Junior sister took first place again

Chapter 191 Senior Brother Feiyun’s Doubts

The teleportation array in the City Lord's Mansion is a little different from the public teleportation array outside. The biggest difference is that it is several times faster than the one outside.

But perhaps because of this, after the magic circle was activated, Ning Jiasheng began to feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, a bit like motion sickness.

Seeing this, Feiyun transferred some spiritual power to Ning Jiasheng.

"I almost forgot. With Junior Sister's current level of cultivation, she will feel a little uncomfortable with this formation."

He was a cultivator with water spiritual roots, and his cultivation was several realms higher than Ning Jiasheng. As soon as he made a move, Ning Jiasheng immediately got rid of the state of motion sickness.

Ning Jiasheng smiled and bowed to him to express his gratitude.

Feiyun waved his hand and said, "We will be there soon. Now, let me help you return to your usual appearance."

Ning Jiasheng raised his hand and saluted, "Okay! Thank you for your help, Senior Brother."

It mainly depends on Ning Jiasheng's own words, which cannot completely reveal this disguise.

Lian Sheng's disguise even changed his bone age, making it a very real and troublesome disguise.

Ning Jiasheng's aura and appearance can be changed back by himself, but to remove the disguise of bone age, he must have the help of someone with higher cultivation.

Originally, she and Xu Manmingwei planned to go to the Misty Pavilion's base in Qiran City to resolve the issue after the three of them arrived.

Now that Senior Brother Feiyun is here, there’s no need to make an extra trip.

Feiyun nodded and said no more. The two of them immediately made hand gestures and started to get down to business.

He was the leader who led all the disciples to Hehuan Palace this time. Before leaving Xuanling Sect, the Sect Master told him the true whereabouts of the junior sister and asked him to act according to the situation after arriving here.

Therefore, after sending the disciples to Hehuan Palace, Feiyun returned here to pick up Ning Jiasheng, and by the way, removed the disguise for her in the teleportation array.

This was because the people from the Misty Pavilion were not actually suitable to accompany Junior Sister and openly appear in territory outside the Xuanling Sect's influence.

Especially now that all the forces in the world have gathered together, Ning Jiasheng, as the highly anticipated disciple of the Sword Immortal, has not appeared yet.

By the time she, Ming Wei, and Xu Man appeared in Qi Ran City, that stronghold would be almost destroyed.

With the head of Piaomiao Peak here, all disguises of Lian Sheng disappeared after two or three minutes.

Feiyun stopped and said with a smile: "Junior sister, with your attainments in magic, if you say outside that you are not a disciple of Piaomiao Peak, I am afraid no one will believe it."

It was the spiritual pressure emanating from the junior sister's magic that was somewhat different from that of ordinary cultivators, but Feiyun did not say it out loud.

Ning Jiasheng smiled modestly, "Brother, you are too kind. I am still far behind those who have practiced the true Dharma."

Feiyun shook his head and said nothing more. Instead, he pointed to the ground and suddenly became much more serious.

Ning Jiasheng didn't need to ask. When he saw the formation patterns under his feet slowly fading away, he knew that they were about to reach their destination.

Ning Jiasheng nodded, and his expression became relatively calm.

Feiyun nodded approvingly and noticed the necklace around his junior sister's neck.

He lightly turned his eyes away and thought to himself that this didn't seem to be a simple piece of jewelry.

Of course, considering her status as a junior sister, it is normal that the things she carries are not ordinary items.

But thinking of her extraordinary spiritual pressure just now, and this very precious accessory, but he couldn't figure out what it was used for for the time being, Feiyun had to think more divergently.

He didn't have any bad intentions, he was just really curious about what his uncle was hiding from his junior sister.

Ning Jiasheng didn't notice anything unusual about Senior Brother Feiyun. She also didn't expect that even if she cast such a simple spell in front of the head of Piaomiao Peak, she would be noticed to be different from others.

Previously, Ning Jiasheng had cast a spell to hide the necklace because Lian Sheng could not wear the same thing as Ning Jiasheng.

Just now, when I was making the hand gestures, I easily removed the magic of this thing.

So, with the two hatchbacks together, it’s no wonder Feiyun would think too much.

But now is not the time to think about these things, because - we have arrived at Hehuan Palace.

It originally took Ning Jiasheng an hour to reach Qiran City, but with this teleportation array, the time was shortened to less than ten minutes.

Moreover, the destination is not in Qiran City, but directly to Hehuan Palace.

After the teleportation array pattern went out, Ning Jiasheng blinked and found that he and Senior Brother Feiyun were standing in a brilliant hall.

Thousands of crystal-shaped lighting instruments hang from the sky, looking extremely luxurious at first glance.

There were disciples from various sects all around, at least hundreds of them at a glance, but it didn't seem crowded.

Most people gathered in groups of three or four to chat.

Seeing the two of them appear, the surroundings became quiet, and then everyone turned their eyes over here and whispered to each other.

"... He's from the Xuanling Sect. What a grand gesture! He's actually sitting directly on the teleportation array inside the Hehuan Palace."

"That's the head monk of Piaomiao Peak, right? There are only two of them, so it's fine for them to use this teleportation array..."

"... But didn't the people from Xuanling Sect arrive three days ago?"

"Yes. Our sect arrived on the same day as the Xuanling Sect..."

"Then who is the disciple beside him...? Who could be so honored that he would even trouble the head of a peak to personally pick him up?"

“. . . . . . . . ”

This question probably didn't need anyone to answer. Ning Jiasheng was instantly stared at by countless fiery gazes like searchlights.