Chapter 767 The Female Fairy in Fengxian Pavilion

Flying over the mountains.

Zhang Yun could sense the immortal energy of the heaven and earth from afar, which was in a spiral shape and continuously poured into the Purple Wind City in front of him.

Tian Xing Ban Xian introduced: "Young Master, this is the Gathering Immortal Array. Generally, in larger cities like Purple Wind City, this kind of array will be set up to attract the immortals from all over the world..."

He was only halfway through his words when he suddenly found Zhang Yun glancing at him indifferently.

Doesn't that young master look like he doesn't know about this kind of thing?

Tian Xing Ban Xian quickly shut up.

He had forgotten that this young master could even bring immortals with him, so how could he not know about these?

He glanced at the Purple Feather Immortal beside him cautiously, and he was afraid but also a little excited.

To be able to call an immortal a servant, the origin of this young master in front of him was obviously extremely extraordinary.

To be accepted by the other party might be a great opportunity!

The Immortal Dao Group, just hearing this name sounds mighty and domineering, will definitely become a top force in the future. Then he will be the original leader of the Immortal Dao Group, and he will probably have a chance to become an immortal...

He couldn't help but get excited just thinking about it.

Zhang Yun didn't know what Tianxing Banxian was thinking, and looked at the Zifeng City in front of him and said, "Let's go, enter the city!"

He took Ziyu Xianren into the Kujin Xian Palace and flew forward.

Tianxing Banxian saw this and hurriedly put on a mask. This mask obviously had a camouflage effect, which changed his entire appearance.

Zhang Yun glanced at it lightly.

Tianxing Banxian smiled awkwardly: "Young Master, you know what I did before, it's not convenient to show up in public in Ziyun City..."

Zhang Yun didn't care, and the two spent two million spirit stones to enter Zifeng City.

As a city with a gathering immortal formation, Zifeng City naturally won't let people enter and enjoy it easily. All those who enter the city have to pay a trace of original energy or one million spirit stones per person.

Spirit stones are also the currency among cultivators in the upper realm.

However, in the transactions of some more precious treasures, the origin energy is traded.

The origin energy is calculated according to the value of spirit stones, and 10 million spirit stones is equal to one strand.

But this is priceless.

Basically no cultivator is willing to exchange origin energy for spirit stones.

After entering the city, Zhang Yun, led by Tianxing Banxian, went straight to Fengxian Pavilion.

But just as he approached the street where Fengxian Pavilion was located, Zhang Yun's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, young master?"

Tianxing Banxian was puzzled.

Zhang Yun didn't say anything, but looked at the towering attic where Fengxian Pavilion was located from afar.

Immortal!

Although the breath was restrained, he still noticed the existence of the immortal breath in this towering attic.

Zhang Yun asked Tianxing Banxian through voice transmission: "How many immortals are there in Fengxian Palace?"

Tianxing Banxian was startled, but also replied through voice transmission: "Young master, there is only one!"

"One..."

Zhang Yun frowned slightly.

The Fengxian Pavilion in front of him was just a branch of the Fengxian Palace. How could there be an immortal here?

Could it be that the immortal from the Fengxian Palace was just here?

At this moment, as if he had discovered that he was being investigated, the immortal's consciousness in the attic swept over here.

Zhang Yun's expression changed slightly.

But he did not move, because he could no longer avoid this immortal consciousness.

He soon felt that this immortal consciousness had swept over him.

But for his disguise of copying and shaping, the immortal consciousness obviously did not notice anything unusual, and just swept over it.

But the Tianxing Banxian next to him...

At this moment, he was obviously locked by the immortal consciousness, and his whole face was filled with fear.

"Young Master..."

Tianxing Banxian looked at Zhang Yun for help.

Zhang Yun's mouth twitched when he saw this.

As expected, the immortal was attracted by Tianxing Banxian's actions, and the immortal consciousness swept over him again.

"You have a disguised half-immortal by your side. Which side are you from?"

A faint female voice sounded in Zhang Yun's ears at this moment.

Zhang Yun was relieved when he heard this.

He actually had a question mark in his mind as to whether copying and shaping could deceive immortals.

Now that the immortal did not notice his disguise, it meant that copying and shaping could obviously deceive immortals!

After confirming this, he was not panicked and replied calmly: "Senior, I just came out to experience and happened to pass by here..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the female immortal's voice: "I am asking you, which side are you from?"

The calm tone revealed an unquestionable tone.

Zhang Yun frowned slightly, but his mind raced, and he immediately replied: "Senior, I'm from Xuanyue Mountain!"

"Xuanyue Mountain?"

The fairy was startled when she heard this, and asked in confusion: "What's your name?"

Zhang Yun replied: "My name is Long Fenghua!"

"Long Fenghua?"

The fairy was obviously unfamiliar with this name, and she didn't say anything after hearing it.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yun saw this, and his heart sank when he thought of something, and he hurriedly left with Tianxing Banxian.

…

In a private room on the top floor of Fengxian Pavilion.

A beautiful woman in a white-white dress was lying on the bed, flipping through a file she had taken from the shelf next to her.

"How could a peak Mahayana master from Xuanyue Mountain come all the way here with a half-immortal?"

The female fairy in the white-white dress was a little puzzled.

She went there to participate in the fight for immortality, and something happened midway that made her participate in the immortal war. After that, she was trapped by the spirit of the secret realm for a day and just got out.

She followed the trail to the nearby desolate star.

Because she was a little tired, she came to the Zifeng City branch of the nearby Ziyun Star to rest for a while.

She was a little surprised when she suddenly sensed that someone had noticed her.

After all, there were no other immortals in Ziyun Star.

Then she found Zhang Yun and the others.

Zhang Yun, a peak Mahayana master, is very common, but a half-immortal is rare in Ziyun Star.

Especially this half-immortal seemed to be focusing on Zhang Yun, who was at the peak of the Mahayana stage, next to him…

"Long Fenghua…"

Muttering to herself, the White House Immortal looked through the file carefully.

Soon she saw the information in the last column——

'Long Fenghua, a new disciple recruited by Xuanyue Mountain in the lower world, has dragon luck and extraordinary talent…'

"Wait, this seems to be the kid who followed the half-immortal Lin of Xuanyue Mountain before?"

The White House Immortal suddenly remembered when she saw this.

When she was fighting for immortality before, she had always focused on the handsome little champion Zhang Yun, and she also saw the fight between Zhang Yun and Lin Lao and his party.

At that time, Zhang Yun called the person next to Lin Lao, seemingly Fenghua Alliance Leader.

Fenghua Alliance Leader, Long Fenghua…

The White House Immortal frowned as she thought about it, and her immortal consciousness immediately scanned the outside.

She found that Zhang Yun and the other person who were originally on the street had quickly moved away at this moment.

"Hehe…"

She laughed in anger immediately.

Deceive her?

Her delicate body shook on the bed, and she turned into a gust of wind and swept out of the attic.

A place in Zifeng City.

Sensing the movements of the immortals in Fengxian Pavilion from afar, Zhang Yun's mouth twitched.

Just after he finished speaking, he realized that it was not good.

After all, Fengxian Pavilion sells intelligence information, and it is impossible for them not to know Xuanyue Mountain.

The name Long Fenghua may sound a little strange to the other party for a while, but with a little research, it is likely to be found out.

At this moment, the other party chased out, obviously exposed.

"What a bad luck!"

Zhang Yun cursed and hurriedly accelerated.

But a gust of wind had already come whistling.

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