Chapter 836 - 397: Ten Great Mountains Sect Leader! The Terrifying Flight_3

Chapter 836: Chapter 397: Ten Great Mountains Sect Leader! The Terrifying Flight_3

But cultivators cultivate in reverse; compared to ordinary people’s tribulations, theirs are much greater, especially as their realm increases, the tribulation grows larger. Trying to live peacefully to one hundred and thirty years old is exceedingly difficult.

"The Ten Great Taoist Sects, renowned worldwide; even if some Sect Leaders can’t come, their representatives should be figures of Celestial Master level." Fang Changle said in a serious tone.

"Let’s board the plane first, and we’ll find out then. Such occasions don’t happen often."

As they spoke, the two began to queue up to board the plane.

Just at this moment, Zhang Fan and Fang Changle seemed to sense something, exchanged a glance, and simultaneously looked behind them.

There were also two people behind them in line; one was tall, reaching about one meter ninety, with a pale beard and robust muscles, while the other was a familiar face to Zhang Fan.

"Ye... Elder Ye!?" Zhang Fan exclaimed, this person before him was none other than the Celestial Master of Zhongnan Mountain, Ye Beichen.

Indeed, he had some fateful encounters with Ye Beichen.

"Celestial Master Ye!" Fang Changle hurriedly performed a salute upon seeing this.

He knew that Ye Beichen had been in Jiangnan Province recently, and unexpectedly, he was on the same flight as them.

"Ye, do you know these two youngsters?"

At this moment, the tall man beside spoke, his voice deafening like a bell, surprisingly calling Ye Beichen "Ye".

"This boy is a disciple of Taoist Zhuqing from Maoshan." Ye Beichen glanced at Fang Changle before his gaze settled on Zhang Fan.

"This one... I don’t know well."

"..."

Zhang Fan pursed his lips, really unsure of what to say.

"Celestial Master Ye, please go ahead."

Fang Changle, with a thoughtful mind, hurriedly gave way.

"Old Ape, let’s go."

Ye Beichen walked without reservation, the tall man beside him squinted, glanced at the two, grinned lightly, and followed.

"Unexpectedly, on the same flight again. Who is that next to him? He doesn’t seem ordinary." Zhang Fan couldn’t help but say as he looked at the tall figure’s back.

Calling Ye Beichen "Ye", how could he be ordinary?

"Did you hear? Celestial Master Ye called him Old Ape. If I’m not mistaken, this should be that one from Laojun Mountain..."

"Cang Yuan!"

Upon hearing, Zhang Fan’s expression changed slightly.

Cang Yuan from Laojun Mountain is indeed a top-tier Great Demon in the world, without the appearance of King Yan, a pinnacle among Mountains and Seas, comparable to the Bai He of White Crane Temple, the Old Turtle of Zhenwu Mountain, and other such beings.

"This isn’t even his true body... Unexpectedly, it’s him representing Laojun Mountain this time." Fang Changle whispered in a serious tone.

He heard elders from the sect mention that this Old Ape has a human name, Cang Qingtian, an old monster over three hundred years old, more powerful than ordinary Celestial Masters.

"This journey just got interesting." Zhang Fan pursed his lips, walked into the cabin, and felt a bit stifled, as two Celestial Master-level figures were just before him, especially since they were seated just behind them.

This feeling was akin to having an invigilator sitting beside you during an exam, so irritating, so oppressive.

However, just as he put away his luggage, his gaze trembled, spotting another familiar figure walking over.

Jiang Yunxian!?

"Aunt Yun!?" Zhang Fan’s eyes trembled sharply, just as he intended to greet, he abruptly shut his mouth.

He never dreamed of encountering Li Yishan’s stepmother, the current Lord of the Profound Palace of Wuwei Sect, on this flight.

Jiang Yunxian evidently noticed Zhang Fan as well, but she seemed to not recognize him, directly brushed past, pushing her luggage, looking for her seat, ended up in the row behind.

"Excuse me, my seat is by the window."

Jiang Yunxian stood in front of Ye Beichen and Cang Qingtian, smiling softly.