I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Chapter 596, Senior

Yang Zhao didn't know when he fainted, nor when he woke up.

But when she woke up, she felt that there were people around her, strangers.

What should you do when there are strangers around you?
Pretending to be asleep.

She had to pretend to sleep despite the excruciating pain, leaving herself enough time to think and react.

Yang Zhao was closing his eyes and thinking about the causes and consequences in his mind when he suddenly heard a deep male voice.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, now that you're awake, don't pretend to be asleep, your eyeballs can't even move."

Yang Zhao was suddenly startled and wondered: What language is this?

The accent was crotchety and had a bit of a tongue twist. She was sure she had never heard this language before, but strangely, she understood the meaning of this sentence as soon as she heard it.

This felt a little different from the "All Worlds Psychic Curse", but she couldn't describe the specific differences.

"Okay, okay, get up. I don't have a bedding here, and it's not comfortable to lie on the ground."

Hearing this, Yang Zhao opened her eyes, and the change in her vision made her freeze. Then she climbed up, cast a dust-clearing spell, straightened her clothes, and glanced at the side from the corner of her eye.

There was a desert all around, and he was now standing on a stone platform. Not far from the stone platform, there lay a small mountain-like lion and a mummy with many scars.

Yang Yun was not found alone.

It seemed that Yang Yun had not emerged from the lion's shadow. Yang Zhao was anxious, but he could only suppress it in his heart. He did not dare to look around. He raised his eyes slightly and saw a young man standing before his death.

When he saw this person, Yang Zhao was startled and then overjoyed. He saw this person wearing a high jade crown on his head and wearing dark clothes, revealing a bit of dragon and phoenix patterns.

The swans stand tall and the luan stops, the momentum is majestic.

Among all the people Yang Zhao has seen in his life, the one with the best appearance is Zong Yan's uncle Zong Sheng. But when it comes to such an illusory thing as aura, this one can be regarded as the leader.

As long as this person is present, no matter how tall he is, others will look dwarfed when standing in front of him. Even if he is standing next to the giant lion that is more than ten meters tall, others will only see this person at first sight.

It seems that all the light is particularly favorable to this person and stops for him.

Yang Zhao lowered his eyebrows and bowed deeply while holding the concepts of good and evil.

"Infinite Life, the junior Yang Zhao has met the senior."

The man refused to retreat and accepted Yang Zhao's great gift.
"Haha, you little girl is quite cautious, get up."

The man waved his sleeves, and there were two gold, silver, and four-goat plans in front of the two of them. He lifted up his clothes and took the seat first.

"sit."

"Thank you, senior, for the seat."

Yang Zhao thanked him and sat cross-legged behind the plan.

"Tell me, why are you here so late this time? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Yang Zhaoyimeng asked this question. She didn't even know who this man was, so how could she know he was waiting for her?
"Senior, please forgive me. I'm sorry for my ignorance, I don't know what you mean. Senior, do you know this junior?"

"Of course I don't know you, but so many people have come in over the years, and only you two took the longest."

I saw the man slowly taking out two gold cups from his sleeves, shaking them, and the gold cups filled with clear water.

"It took so long, I thought you didn't come in."

He reached out and tapped one of the gold cups, only to see a gold cup slowly fly to Yang Zhao's plan.

"I don't have much to buy you, just have a drink of water."

"Thank you, senior."

Yang Zhao held the golden cup with both hands, took a symbolic sip, hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth to ask.

"Excuse me for asking, senior, are you waiting for me?"

"Correct."

"I would like to ask again, are you from China, Chi County, or...?" "Yes."

The man put down the golden cup from his mouth and gave a faint smile.

"No need to test, I am from Shenzhou, Chishui County, and I am waiting for you here. Did you come to Yeyuan on your own initiative?"

No, they came to Yeyuan because of the recommendation from Taoist Xie in Sujin Pagoda.

But it's not appropriate to talk about this to a stranger.

"Junior Yunyang is watching Yang Zhao, but I still don't know the identity of my senior."

"The old general under Di Tuzhao's seat is Zhao Pheasant."

Di tu raccoon dog? Di tu raccoon dog.......

Yang Zhao felt his scalp numb. It was said that it was the third of the seven places in the east, the Claw of the Divine Dragon.

"Are you a god?"

Zhao Pheasant shook the empty golden cup in his hand, and clear water filled up from the bottom of the cup.

"A divine general, without a divine status, is not a god, and he is no longer a divine general."

He was admitting his identity, but... Yang Zhao pursed his lips and asked carefully.

"Then...then what are you doing here?"

Zhao Pheasant smiled but did not answer, turning the golden cup in his hand.

"The main thing is that it would be nice to have a glass of wine. I've become a bit of a loser in recent years."

"Uh, senior, please wait a moment, I have wine here."

Yang Zhao took out the Qiankun bag from his arms and took out seventeen or eight bottles of wine from the Qiankun bag.

There are rice wine, rice wine, white wine, foreign wine, red wine, old and new wines, and even a few bottles of catnip julep that I forgot to give away.

In addition to the wine, she took out two more boxes of snacks, a box of pastries and a box of Western pastries.

Looking at the things on the table, she felt that it was not enough, so she continued to dig out two bags of nuts from the Qiankun bag, and after thinking about it, she dug out two boxes of tea leaves.

Ever since he got the Qiankun Bag, Yang Zhao always put things in it that were easy to give as gifts.

These piles of things were taken out and set up in the Longmen Formation, and the entire Siyang Plan could hardly be accommodated.

"Senior, what kind of wine do you want? I have quite a few here. If you don't mind it, can you try it? Is there anything you like?"

Zhao Pheasant looked Yang Zhao up and down.

"Little girl, you are still a glutton."

The little thing Yang Zhao took out had no spiritual power at all, and it was of no benefit to his practice. It only took up space and could only fill his mouth.

"Haha, senior, you are laughing."

If it weren't for the fact that the venue didn't allow it and it looked unreliable, Yang Zhao would have wanted to take out all the pots and pans and prepare a table for the other party on the spot.

Anyway, her Qiankun bag contains a lot of ingredients to appease Yang Yun, and the adzuki bean in her hand is enough.

"Try all the wines on this table. If you don't like them, I have many other wines in my Qiankun bag."

"Hahahaha, okay, you're welcome then. I'll also try what you're drinking now."

Zhao Pheasant waved his hand, and the plan in front of Yang Zhao suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it appeared on Zhao Pheasant's plan.

Yang Zhao felt relieved, looked at Zhao Zhi who was twisting the bottle cap slowly, and asked cautiously.

"Senior, can I go see my brother? I see he hasn't moved for a long time."

Zhao Zhi opened a bottle of red wine and slowly poured it into his own golden cup.

"Your brother is in some trouble. He has a weak soul to begin with, and there are two residual souls competing with him for his body. As a result, he can't control his soul."