Copper Bamboo Talisman
The breath that Zhang Yan exhaled was like a raging wave rolling up the shore, almost blowing the two people down from the sky in an instant.
The young girl turned pale with fright and hurriedly used a spell to summon Yi Ye and Ba Jiao over, firmly protecting her and the boy's bodies. Only then did they not get hurt.
She flipped herself up from the ground and raised her head. Seeing Zhang Yan walking towards her, she subconsciously wanted to summon her magic treasure.
But at this moment, she was frightened to realize that the aura around Zhang Yan's body was vigorous like a great river and big waves. The sand and gravel under his feet were actually rolling on the ground with each breath that he took.
Seeing this scene, her heart trembled endlessly. She secretly cried out and thought to herself, "This person is so powerful. If he wanted to kill us two siblings, it would be as easy as flipping his palm. Just now he didn't make a ruthless move because he was worried about our Taihao School's prestige. It's just that if us two siblings continue to fight with him and provoke his ferocious nature, we would only suffer more."
This thought quickly turned in her mind and she decided not to resist anymore.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that the younger brother beside her couldn't help but want to make a move. Anxious, she hurriedly grabbed the boy's wrist and said in a low voice, "Younger brother, this person's cultivation far surpasses the two of us. You must not act rashly."
Although the boy's little face was somewhat unconvinced, he always trusted his elder sister the most. Therefore, he only struggled for a moment and then stopped moving. Instead, he angrily glared at Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan strode over and finally stood in front of the two people. He looked down at them and shouted, "You two brats, tell me your names!"
Under his stern gaze, the young girl didn't dare to act rashly. She carefully replied, "My name is Yue Jing and this is my younger brother, Yue Song."
Once Zhang Yan heard these two people's surnames, he had an idea in his heart.
The surname Yue was a big family in the southern Xuanmen. These two brats had Ming Qi cultivation at this age and also had magic treasures to protect themselves. They were definitely disciples of the Yue family. With them in his hands, the recommendation for the Ganoderma Conference would be settled, and his painstaking acting wouldn't be in vain.
He revealed a cold expression on his face instead as he said in a low voice, "Since all of you dared to cause trouble in Baofeng Monastery, I naturally won't let the matter go. However, out of consideration for your young age, I won't fuss about it with all of you. I'll capture all of you first, and I'll naturally explain it to the seniors of your sect once they arrive."
The young girl secretly heaved a sigh of relief. As long as his life was not in danger, it was fine. She hesitated for a moment and said, "My little brother is still young and doesn't know anything. I hope that Senior will let him go. I am willing to stay here."
She still had a magic weapon with her. As long as she could send Yue Song out, she wouldn't have to worry about anything, and she could even think of a way to escape.
Yue Song suddenly shouted, "Sister, I don't want to go. When my Junior Martial Uncle comes, I'll teach him a lesson!"
Yue Jing jumped in fright and quickly covered his mouth.
Zhang Yan was slightly surprised. He waved his hand and two Talisman flew out and stuck to the two's forehead, sealing their Qi orifices. Then, he picked them up with each hand and walked in front of Lu Tianying. He threw them at his feet and said, "Junior Martial Brother Lu, since these two have humiliated you, you can deal with them as you see fit. As long as they don't lose their lives, it's fine."
Lu Tianying knew that Zhang Yan must have his own reasons for doing this. He had cultivated for more than a hundred years, and if he wasn't forced too much, he wouldn't find trouble with the other party. Moreover, he was about to leave for the Eastern Sea, so he didn't care about this matter anymore. Thus, he shook his head and said, "Senior Martial Brother, do as you see fit."
Suddenly, he wrinkled his brows and looked towards the sky.
He saw a Daoist holding a horsetail whisk, stepping on a piece of jade-green light.
This Daoist's appearance wasn't shocking, but he stood perfectly straight. His eyes were as deep as an abyss, and his beard had a tinge of green.
He cupped his hands towards Zhang Yan and Lu Tianying and said, "Greetings, Fellow Daoists. I am I Gongsun Mian, and the two people on the ground are I's nephew. How did they offend your esteemed monastery? If there's anything inappropriate, I hereby apologize. "
He looked polite on the surface, but in his heart, he was filled with hatred. He thought, "Ever since I entered Taihao School, when have I ever been so aggrieved?"
Yue Jing and her brother were the children of his Junior Martial Brother. This time, he had his eyes on the Flaming Dragon Tongue Grass, but he couldn't see through Lu Tianying's background, so he instigated the siblings to come up and test him.
These few days, he had other important matters to attend to, so he didn't pay attention to this place. Who knew that the Yue Jing siblings would come here without him knowing? By the time he hurried over, the two of them had already been caught by Zhang Yan.
If it was an ordinary Daoist cultivator, Gongsun Mian wouldn't care about the rules and would just kill them directly. However, it was obvious that Zhang Yan wasn't someone to be trifled with, and he didn't seem to care about Taihao School's reputation. Therefore, he could only hope to settle this matter with gentle means.
Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, and with a leap, he arrived in front of Gongsun Mian. He stared at him and said, "Are you the elder of those two children?"
When Zhang Yan got closer, Gongsun Mian only felt that the other party's aura was oppressive, as if a ferocious beast was crouching beside him. When Gongsun Mian's eyes stared at him, all the hairs on his body stood up, forcing him to almost jump up and make a move. Fortunately, his cultivation was deep, so he resisted the urge to retreat and said, "That's right."
Zhang Yan shouted coldly, "Then I'd like to ask you, how do you discipline the younger generation? My Senior Brother's hair and beard were burned off by them, and he suffered such humiliation. This matter definitely can't be let go like this! "
Gongsun Mian's heart moved. He could tell that although Zhang Yan's words were fierce, he obviously left some leeway. It was obvious that there was room for discussion. He secretly let out a sigh of relief, and said unhurriedly, "Then how do you think we should deal with this? Please ask."
Zhang Yan waved his hand and said, "It's not convenient to talk here. Fellow Daoist, please follow me to the room to talk."
He got down from the cloud and walked towards the side room. However, after a few steps, he turned around and saw that Gongsun Mian didn't follow him. There seemed to be some hesitation on his face, so he stopped and sneered, "What's wrong? Daoist Gongsun, are you afraid that I'll eat you up? "
Gongsun Mian knew that the other party was provoking him, but there was no doubt that the other party's words were full of disdain. He couldn't help but be angry. In addition, he was provoked by Zhang Yan's aura just now, so he also had the thought of not admitting defeat in his heart. Therefore, with a wave of his horsetail whisk, he also descended and walked inside.
Although he pretended to be calm on the surface, he was still secretly vigilant in his heart. Once there was any movement, he would release his talisman to protect himself.
After the two of them entered the room and sat down, Zhang Yan suddenly laughed, then glanced at Gongsun Mian.
Gongsun Mian was a little puzzled at first, but when he saw Zhang Yan's glance sweep over, it was like a white knife was stabbing him, and his whole body felt cold. His heart thumped, and he secretly cried out, "Oh no!"
Just Now, he felt that the feeling coming from Zhang Yan was extremely strange, but he didn't think of anything else. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the other party was releasing an extremely fierce and domineering aura. This person was obviously a strength path cultivator!
He suddenly felt regret in his heart. In a moment of confusion, he fell into a big trap!
If it was outside the room, he could leave if he wanted, with his talisman, no one would be able to stop him. But here, within such a short distance, the other party was a strength path cultivator. If he wanted to kill someone, there wouldn't even be a gap for him to release his talisman. One punch would be enough to kill him.
If his life and death were in the hands of others, what logic was there to speak of? He had already lost before even talking about it.
He only felt that the other party's aura was like a raging wave, whistling like the tide, wave after wave. He was constantly placed between life and death, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he secretly thought, "Today's matter is a lesson. If I go back and encounter such a situation again, even if I lose face, I definitely can't stand under a dangerous wall."
He took a deep breath, and acted as if nothing had happened. He smiled and said, "How should I address you, Fellow Daoist?"
Zhang Yan saw that he still had the bearing of a disciple of a large sect, and nodded to himself. He straightened up and said, "I am Li Yuanba!"
As soon as he said this name, Gongsun Mian felt a violent and fierce aura rising from Zhang Yan, making him feel suffocated. He hurriedly calmed his mind, and cupped his hands, saying, "So it's Fellow Daoist Li. May I know which sect does Fellow Daoist come from?"
Zhang Yan waved his hand and said, "I don't want to say my Master's name. It's better if Brother Yuwen doesn't know."
Gongsun Mian was speechless. This person's refusal was so direct, and he didn't even want to find an excuse. How hateful! But people under low eaves had no choice but to lower their heads. Today, he had lost the opportunity, and every step he took was wrong, so he could only accept it.
Zhang Yan pressed his hand down, and his body leaned forward, saying, "Fellow Daoist Gongsun, I'll get straight to the point. It's not hard for me to let these two kids go, as long as you promise me one thing."
Gongsun Mian said, "Please say it, Fellow Daoist."
Zhang Yan said in a deep voice, "I've been learning from my Master since I was young, and now I've reached the Core Formation stage. Therefore, I want to go to the Ganoderma Convention to fight for a Ganoderma, but I don't have anyone I know to recommend me. Since you're a disciple of the Taihao School, if you're willing to recommend me, I'll write off all our past grievances, and you can take these two kids with you."
Gongsun Mian secretly sneered. So it was because of the convention token, then he would have to play around a little. He shook his head and said, "Forgive me, Fellow Daoist, but that token isn't that easy to get."
Zhang Yan laughed coldly, and said, "Don't misunderstand, Sir. I'm not here to beg you, I'm only here to make a condition. Do you see that Dragon Flame Fragrant Tongue Grass outside the house? Do you think that this spiritual herb is worth a token? I don't believe that other than Sir, there's no one in your sect who knows what it's worth! "
Gongsun Mian's expression changed. What Zhang Yan said was right, he knew his fellow disciple's temperament very well. If he could get this spiritual herb, he would most likely agree to this matter.
He felt suffocated in his chest. A moment of carelessness had caused him to fall into the opponent's hands, suppressing him to the point where he had no power to fight back. Ever since he entered Dao, when had he ever suffered such a great loss?
Grinning, he said helplessly, "Fine, then I'll do as Fellow Daoist wishes."
The Yue siblings were in Zhang Yan's hands, he didn't want to play any tricks, lest there be more complications.
If the other wasn't satisfied and kept him here to exchange for the token, then that would be embarrassing.
Therefore, he decisively took out a bamboo talisman from his sleeve, placed it on the table, and pointed at it, saying, "This is the Copper Bamboo Talisman. With this, Fellow Daoist can go to the Ganoderma Convention."
Zhang Yan picked it up and looked at it. This token was exactly as the rumors said, and in such a hurry, it was impossible for the other party to fake it. Now that everything went so smoothly, he couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.
Right now, he was playing the role of a fierce and courageous warrior, so he didn't hide his emotions at all and laughed heartily towards the sky.
Looking at his proud expression, Gongsun Mian's heart was filled with hatred. His eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, "Hmph! Do you really think everything will be fine just because you got the token? If you dare to come to the convention, I'll see how you're going to get the Ganoderma of Unity! "
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