Liu Xingzi looked at the old Taoist Wu Shen with anger, flattened his mouth, and casually bowed his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Wu Shen, we have met for the third time three hundred years ago. I remember when I first saw a fellow Taoist, he had just joined the Emei Sect and was still a little Taoist boy. Hahaha, I didn't expect that now, the fellow Taoist has many disciples and is the leader of the "Xin" Sect of the Emei Sword Sect. I just heard from the elder brother that I can't believe it." After saying that, Liu Xingzi had a sincere smile on his face, as if he was so happy to see this old Taoist Wu Shen who had not seen in hundreds of years.

The old Taoist Wu Shen looked extremely embarrassed and couldn't help but curse himself secretly: "How did you forget this? The guys from Yiyuan Sect are all so high in their seniority. This Liu Xingzi is indeed... Amitabha Buddha. Three hundred years ago, he seemed to have... really... to talk about his seniority, I want to call him Master, but this... this, this."

Those Emei Sect’s disciples who could only float with the power of the flying sword shouted loudly: “Who are you? How dare you speak to our master like this?”

Liu Xingzi's face turned cold. His disciples of Yiyuan Sect were just too lazy to cause trouble. But if they really encountered something, the most dull spiritual light selves would kill people, let alone Liu Xingzi? The Supreme Being Forgetful, but none of their twelve disciples of Yiyuan Sect had reached that level, right? Hearing these younger disciples cursing at him, Liu Xingzi 's hummed' from his nose. A strange wave emanated from his body. The lower disciples of Emei felt that the connection between their true essence and the flying sword was suddenly interrupted, and they fell from a place more than ten feet high like dumplings. They all fell so hard that they screamed. A few of them even fainted.

The old Taoist Wu Shen was furious and waved his hands, and two black swords suddenly appeared in his hand. He pointed his right sword at Liu Xingzi and shouted: "Liu Xingzi, what do you mean? Are you bullying others by relying on your power?"

Liu Xingzi put his hands in his sleeves, hugged him together in front of his chest, closed his eyes slightly, and showed a gentle smile like spring breeze: "Fellow Taoist is saying seriously. There are few disciples in my Yiyuan Sect walking down the mountain. There may be many other sects that bully people with power, but if I really want to bully people with power, haha, what do you think?...Ah, I am negligent. If you have friends from afar, you should serve tea and wine. Fellow Taoist please, please, please, kids, please, haha, don't be polite."

Liu Xingzi raised his hand, and Xie Yuezi and others below had already used the mysterious skills silently. When they saw the gesture, they sprayed out their true energy. A faint sound of thunder sounded in the air, and golden flowers fell in the air. Two green lights flashed, like a portal, opening up with a "rattle", revealing a small gap. Liu Xingzi didn't say much, but he just pulled it in and he had already flew in first.

The old Taoist Wu Shen was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and rushed in with more than a hundred disciples. His expression had turned pale, and he regretted why he didn't take the heavy hand to leave Lingguangzi and Lingyanzi earlier. If he could capture two people alive, then wouldn't he be much more beautiful in appearance with the two people to the Yiyuan Sect to raise an army to question the crime? Now that he has arrived in the Yiyuan Sect's nest, what should he do and listen to them?

The old Taoist Wu Shen knew his strength. Compared to Xie Yuezi, Gu Lingzi, Xiao Longzi and others, other people who practiced Taoism later than him, all the other Yiyuan Sect members were not easy to deal with. Although Mr. Emei Tianjian failed to pass the heavenly tribulation and his body and spirit were destroyed before he injected all his true energy into his body, he could at most deal with one or two spiritual photons, and at most, he was a person of one or two Liu Xingzi, and his disciples were absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the remaining Yiyuan Sect members.

Wu Shen was a little regretful. He already knew that his enemy was from Yiyuan Sect, so why didn't he come forward to invite the masters from Emei to help? If his brothers were here, he wouldn't be afraid of the Yiyuan Sect. He was a little angry with the wrong plan. His old Taoist Wu Shen was so angry that he was so arrogant that he became even more arrogant after becoming the leader of Emei Xin Sect. With the legacy of his master, there were not many people in the world who could embarrass him. Therefore, this time he came with a fierce pursuit of Lingguangzi.

It was not until he stood at the gate of the Yiyuan Sect that Wu Shen suddenly realized: "This Yuan Sect is known as the added cream of the Taoist world. You have too little force to hit, and he will not bother to pay attention to you. If you punch with all your strength, there will be a knife in his candy, which will make your head bleed... Don't look at the old Taoist priests of the Yiyuan Sect who are too lazy to collect their disciples, and they are even too lazy to wash their clothes, and they will not go out of the door, and they will not step into the second door. That is their cultivation has reached its peak. But if you dare to slap the head of the Yiyuan Sect, his Yiyuan Sect will dare to destroy your entire family."

Wu Shen took a long breath and this matter was not easy to deal with. But no matter what, his disciple was chopped by Lingguangzi, so why should Yiyuan Sect give some explanation? He has grown up so old that no one has ever embarrassed him. His disciple, who is walking with his shoulders on Mount Emei, was actually a person who had just been traveling down the mountain for a year and was killed. Even his soul was destroyed. If he didn't fight back, would he still be called Wu Shen Taoist?

Regardless of the disciples under the sect, the old Taoist Wu Shen squinted his eyes and followed Liu Xingzi to the center of Qingyunping. The Emei Sects behind him were scared to death by the hand that Liu Xingzi showed. How could he continue to be arrogant? In addition to those with profound cultivation, he could maintain a normal expression. The sects who were still shouting just now had long been huddled in the back like the plague chicken, not daring to say anything.

Xie Yuezi and the others saw that Emei's disciples looked like this, and they couldn't help but shook their heads one by one, sighing: "When they encounter setbacks, they will decline. These Emei's younger disciples are too incompetent."

Xiao Longzi had a smile on his face and thought with complacent thought: "Well, in comparison, it is better for our Yiyuan Sect to take the high-quality route. Look at that boy Li Feng, if he was humiliated in front of us, even his ancestors would have been scolded. Moreover, Li Feng is not very brave. I heard that the old monster chased the second senior brother last time, wasn't it just him and his junior sister to meet him? Taoist priest, I have accepted a good disciple this time."

The two men stood in the center of Qingyunping. Liu Xingzi nodded slightly and said to Wushen: "This scattered residence is simple, so it is not convenient to serve guests." After that, he gave some advice to the simple bamboo houses and wooden houses in the forest and the lawn.

Immediately, I could see that more than a dozen Emei Sect's lowest-class disciples were glamorous. They returned to their extraordinary and arrogant appearance, as if they were mocking the rudeness of the Yiyuan Sect. Xie Yuezi sneered: "We practitioners of Taoism should focus on fulfilling their hearts, but they are not emperors in the secular world. Do you really have to live in the palace all day long?" However, he just despised those eyeless Emei juniors in his heart, and did not say it out loud.

The old Taoist Wu Shen said coldly: "Brother Liu, you have to be polite. What we are here for justice this time, don't be too polite."

Liu Xingzi quickly smiled and said, "How can we do it? We will definitely talk about it, but if the distinguished guests come, if our disciples of Yiyuan Sect don't entertain them well, wouldn't it be a bit rude to spread it? Just wait for a moment and we just clean the guest place."

In addition to Lingguangzi, who was standing there and watching Wu Shen Lao Dao stare blankly, muttering in his mouth that he didn't know what to say, the other eleven disciples of the One Yuan Sect flew about three meters in the sky, waved their spiritual skills repeatedly, and a series of spiritual lights spread towards Qingyunping. The entire Qingyunping immediately trembled slightly, and the pool of hundreds of feet in diameter in the middle emitted a fluorescent light, and a thirty-foot-large water column rose from the bottom of the water.

The face of the old Taoist Wu Shen changed slightly. After the water column rose more than ten feet high, there was a loud "slam" sound, and countless water droplets scattered, revealing one of the golden walls, a huge three-story pavilion made of spiritual jade, fine gold, and various rare treasures. The first floor of the pavilion is a hall without any grid, spacious and transparent, with hundreds of huge Taishi chairs in it, and in the center is a huge bluestone case that is ten feet long and five feet wide.

As soon as the pavilion came out, four spiritual lights flew over there, flying towards the pavilion from the shores of the four directions of the southeast, west and north. Behind the spiritual light, a vermilion bridge that seemed to be illusory, flew on the pool, and waited for the spiritual light to reach the four gates of the pavilion. The four bridges suddenly took shape with the "crackling" light.

Xie Yuezi's sleeves shook, and tens of golden light flew out of his sleeves, and they all scattered into the pool water and the grass beside them. Jade lights shot out from the pool water, and everyone watched the thick branches grow, and flower buds start, and finally golden lotus bloom. The ink leaves, jade poles, and golden lotus tremble slightly in the breeze, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

The light spots that fell on the shore quickly grew white orchids and plants. The orchids were in full bloom, and little crystal pollen flew out. As the wind went straight to the sky, it seemed like a light rain fell in the sky. The rich aroma of old wine made everyone feel like they wanted to fall asleep.

Gu Lingzi spread his hands and shouted loudly. The true energy in his body was activated with all his strength. The spiritual medicines on the entire Qingyunping were activated by his magic tricks and bloomed. For a moment, the entire Qingyunping turned into a sea of ​​flowers, colorful and beautiful. With the lotus and orchids in the middle, countless light spots floated in the air, and the entire Qingyunping was like a fairyland.

The old Taoist Wu Shen looked ugly, and his disciples with profound cultivation also looked ugly. And those younger disciples were stunned and didn't know how to speak. Even though they had joined the Emei Sect, how could they have the opportunity to see such a scene when they entered the school for a short time?

But before the matter was over, Liu Xingzi led his hands to a small green mountain with holes all over the body suddenly appeared about ten feet in front of him. He pointed his finger, and the clear air like flowing water rolled out from the holes and rushed to the huge stone table in the pavilion. Starlights, countless wine pots, tea cups, and trays appeared on the stone table, and various strange fruits were placed on the tray, emitting a strong fragrance.

Liu Xingzi and others fell to the ground, bowed slightly, and pointed at Louge Xu: "Fellow Daoist Wushen, please, please, please... We have no guests from our Yiyuan Sect on weekdays, so this place used to welcome guests has not been cleaned up for more than two hundred years. Today, we were a little hurried, which made all the fellow Taoists laugh. If you have anything to say, let's sit down and say slowly, how about it? Even if Fellow Daoist Wushen wants to hold my senior brother accountable, we both sit down and talk calmly. What about?"

The old Taoist Wu Shen snorted coldly and was about to walk towards the pavilion. Lingguangzi, the old Taoist whose name was spiritual but not very intelligent, suddenly came out: "Junior brother, the old Taoist Wu Shen is here to cause trouble. What are you doing to entertain him? Just explain it clearly here, isn't it good?"

Liu Xingzi and others rolled their eyes and cried in their hearts. Ling Yanzi shook his head helplessly and whispered: "I knew it was like this. If I hadn't pulled the boss back to death, he would probably have had so many people alone. Alas, I really don't know how you practiced to this level, boss."

But Old Taoist Wu Shen sounded like this: "Oh, it's true that you Yiyuan Sect is playing tricks on me? She set up such a big formation in front of me, deliberately showing your magic power in front of the old Taoist? Ah, okay, you just show it. Why do you still have to deliberately put my face on Old Taoist? Isn't it? What did you say? Humph... Even if you Lingguangzi has been practicing Taoism much longer than me, you can't humiliate people like this, right?"

At this moment, the old Taoist Wu Shen's face became as dark as his beard, and he said coldly: "It's good that this is the case, let's make it clear here. Your Lingguangzi killed my disciple, my Guanzong, and you Yiyuan Sect want to give me an explanation. Could it be that your Yiyuan Sect is going to bully others and refuse to hand over others? Then, I, Wu Shen, can only invite all the people in the world and tell you the same truth." Old Taoist Wu Shen, is very clear about his strength. He knows that he is not enough to fight with Yiyuan Sect, so he should invite all the people and then explain the truth.

After pausing, the old Taoist Wu Shen shouted, "Forget it, what's the use of telling you? Ask your leader, Master Qingquan, to come forward."

Liu Xingzi shook his head gently, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "There is nothing to do about this, fellow Taoist Wushen. Our head is in seclusion, and all the uncles are giving the head guardians. I'm afraid there will be no time to go out to meet guests in a short period of time. This is not our Yiyuan Sect pretentious, but it is really your accidental come."

Old Taoist Wu Shen was overjoyed, and his tone immediately increased: "That's right, your founding disciple Ling Guangzi, Ling Guangzi, killed the Taoist's disciple, for this matter. We won't bother you, the leader of the sect. Let Ling Guangzi come out and fight with me alone, and everyone will do their destiny."

The group of newly entered disciples in Emei shouted again: "Fight alone, everyone will live up to their destiny." There were also those ignorant guys who forgot the shock when they saw the Pingdisheng Pavilion just now, and cursed in a vague way: "Your Yuan Sect is quite famous. It turns out that they are also a group of turtles who dare not stand up. Killing people to pay for their lives. Don't you understand this?"

Gui Xinzi glanced at the Emei Sect's disciples, and two green lights flashed in their eyes. The Emei Sect's disciples immediately felt a chilling breath, a hidden ray of force penetrated from every pore into their bodies, pressing the vitality in their bodies tightly into a ball. Their muscles were tight, their tongues were numb, and their eyes were straight, and they turned into a ball of stone statues. How could they continue to scold?

Except for the disciples of Yiyuan Sect, no one noticed that Gui Xinzi had already done something. Lei Zhenzi and the others were secretly amused, and secretly moved a few steps to the side, vaguely surrounding the old Taoist Wushen. Everyone's fingers were gently flexing, and they seemed to be about to emit sword light at any time and sacrifice magic weapons. Wushen's heart skipped a beat, and his tone immediately lowered two tones: "Brother Liu, look at it, our Emei Sword Sect and your Yiyuan Sect are also friendly to each other, but Brother Lingguangzi's actions made me feel very upset. It may affect the relationship between our two sects in the future."

Liu Xingzi was secretly angry: "Does the villain who is trying to change his mind to use the relationship between sects to intimidate us? Humph, except for your Emei Sword Sect, our Yiyuan Sect and East Kunlun, the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, the Biyou Xian Palace, etc., which one of the decent sects is not the same as our Yiyuan Sect? Even if you offend an Emei Sword Sect, what can you do?"

At that moment, Liu Xingzi said harsh words: "Fellow Daoist Wushen, no need to say anything else. Since the Daoist asked us to give a reason, then let's talk about the reason and see what's going on. My senior brother has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, and no ants have ever been killed. But my fellow Taoist, your disciple, met my senior brother, but my senior brother killed him. What is the link in this?" Liu Xingzi understood in his heart. Just now, Lingguangzi said that Wushen's disciple was collecting inner alchemy and Nascent Soul. I don't think he had used some legitimate means. His side had already occupied a word of truth. Are you afraid that Wushen Taoist could argue this truth?
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