Feng Yan was unhappy and snorted coldly, "I wear a hat, can you know that I am ugly?"

The female cultivator in the palace looked embarrassed, but refused to admit her mistake. She said with her waist, "I have opened my eyes, do you care? And if you are not ugly, you will wear a hat. If you have the ability, take off the hat and show you your ugly face."

Feng Yan said: "Why should I listen to you? If you continue to be so unreasonable, I will teach you a good lesson on your teacher."

The female monk in the palace dress said: "You dare."

Before she finished speaking, a sword light flashed out of thin air, and the palace-dressed cultivator was cut off with an arm.

The female cultivator in the palace was stunned for a moment, and her right shoulder was bleeding. She looked at her hands on the ground, full of disbelief, and murmured: "How dare you attack me?"

After a moment, she rushed towards the wind and smoke like crazy.

Fengyan did not take action this time. Ji Liao bounced his fingers and the invisible breath of heaven and earth hit the female cultivator in the palace, causing him to faint.

Ji Liao then looked at Feng Yan again: "Nothing is the case."

Fengyan was silent.

He wanted to arouse conflicts and make Ji Liao uncomfortable, but after taking action, he quickly realized that his little thoughts could not be hidden from Ji Liao at all.

However, after seeing through Ji Liao, he just warned him, which surprised him even more.

Feng Yan was quite grateful, and then he was depressed, because he realized that his fear of Ji Liao had penetrated into his bones. If he wanted to challenge Ji Liao in the future, his psychological level would fall even further into the lower level.

Such an incident will naturally attract the attention of many people.

After a while, someone scolded, "You actually dare to hurt my junior sister."

Seven or eight female cultivators appeared. First, two hurriedly stopped bleeding from the fainting female cultivator and dealt with the injury. The rest surrounded Ji Liao and Fengyan with swords. The female cultivator in the lead covered her face with frost, and her eyes were eager to swallow Ji Liao and Fengyan.

Ji Liao said calmly: "Who are you?"

When the female cultivator saw Ji Liao's extraordinary demeanor, she said slowly: "I am Nanyan from Yuzhen Temple. We are here to participate in the Shangde Temple Fast and Ceremony. Who are you? Why do you hurt my junior sister?"

Ji Liao said: "Your junior sister is rude to me and only cut one arm off. She is already giving her a mercy."

Nan Yan couldn't help but sneer and said, "If you speak rudely to you, you have to cut off one of my junior sister's arm. What's the difference between you doing this and a person in the devil's way? You'd better admit your mistake immediately, otherwise you will continue to be stubborn and we have to do the way for heaven today."

She was stern, and actually kept observing Ji Liao's reaction. If Ji Liao gave in a little, she would ask Ji Liao to break an arm to apologize. If Ji Liao was tough, she would see what his origin was and then make a countermeasure.

"Fellow Daoist Nanyan, I have a box of secret ointment made from the thousand-year-old chapel. You can apply it to fellow Taoist Jingyi's wound and continue her broken arm for her. After a hundred days, you will be able to recover as before." This is a Taoist priest who is about thirty years old. He is Dong Gaozi, the next leader of Shangdeguan.

His body moved slightly, passed through the sword formation set up by the female cultivator of Yuzhen Temple, and went to Nanyan to present a box of ointment.

Dong Gaozi suddenly broke into the sword formation, and showed his strong strength.

When the others saw this, they couldn't help but be amazed and thought that Dong Gaozi was worthy of being the head disciple of Shangde Guanguan.

Nan Yan's slutty seductive expression was suppressed and said, "I heard that Brother Dong Gaozi's moves stars and fights almost had the style of Guanhai Zhenren when he was young. Now he sees it, it is indeed worthy of his name. But we have learned your kindness. Although our Yu Zhenguan is a small family, it is not lacking in magic medicine. Today, this evil man hurts my junior sister for no reason. We only hope that Brother Dong Gaozi, as the host, can uphold justice for us."

When she saw Dong Gaozi coming, she immediately adapted to the situation. Even if Ji Liao was not small at that time, Dong Gaozi, as the host, had to deal with it impartially in front of everyone.

Dong Gaozi said: "Just about to tell fellow Taoist Nan Yan that this incident is a misunderstanding, so please forget it."

Nan Yan's heart sank and said, "What is the relationship between Brother Dong Gaozi and this evil man? He has to protect him so much."

Dong Gaozi said: "I'd like to let it go for this. I'm willing to privately send out three hundred-year-old blood corals to comfort fellow Taoist Jingyi."

It was difficult for him to tell Ji Liao's identity at this time, otherwise it would seem that Shangdeguan was too servile to Master Qingxuan. As for the incident, afterwards, someone learned about Ji Liao's identity, the impact would not be greater than that of Ji Liao's identity at the beginning.

Moreover, he is now compromising. If Nan Yan is reluctant to give in, everyone present will naturally subconsciously favor him. If Nan Yan accepts his conditions, everyone will be happy.

Nan Yan is not stupid either. It is probably guessed that Ji Liao must be of a big background, otherwise Dong Gaozi would never be so protective of him.

The more she did this, the more she hated Dong Gaozi. If she was mediated by Dong Gaozi, Yu Zhenguan would have a reputation for being greedy for money and profit in the future. After all, Junior Sister Jingyi is not someone else, but her master, the daughter of the Master Yu Zhenguan. If even her revenge on her broken arm, Nan Yan could retreat to apologize. How would Yu Zhenguan gain a foothold in the world of cultivation in the future? How would the other junior sisters view her, the senior sister of Yu Zhenguan.

She said, "We Yuzhen Temple will never give up on this matter. But Brother Dong Gaozi, you are so protecting this person, but you have not yet expressed your identity for a long time. Is there any other hidden information?"

Dong Gaozi glanced at Ji Liao and saw Ji Liao smiling. He knew that Ji Liao was going to see how he dealt with it. If he couldn't solve it well, Ji Liao would solve it himself.

He could not stand on Nan Yan's side and said, "I would like to ask fellow Taoist Nan Yan to stop here. We are grateful to you at the top of Deguan."

At this time, the palace dress cultivator Jingyi woke up and just heard this. She said angrily: "Senior Sister, cut off the hands of these two guys for me."

Nan Yan frowned and thought to himself that his junior sister is really immature. Shangdeguan and our Yuzhenguan are both one of the thirty-six Taoist views. How could they do it casually in front of Dong Gaozi?

But it would be even more impossible for her to soften her.

Nan Yan felt a little confused. Thinking that even if these two evildoers were from the Four Great Dao Sects, they would have to continue offending today. At worst, they would ask Taisu Dao Sect to mediate afterwards.

She said coldly: "Brother Donggaozi, please get out of the way. You should also know that we practitioners pay attention to cause and effect, and we will repay each reward. After this matter is settled, I will definitely apologize to your delegation."

Dong Gaozi was quite helpless. He could not let Nan Yan take action towards Ji Liao, otherwise he would not be able to please Qingxuan. Afterwards, Yu Zhenguan would also suspect that Shangdeguan intended to create a conflict between them and Qingxuan.

He took out a curtain from the storage bag and isolated the irrelevant people.

Then he bowed to Ji Liao and said, "Uncle Ji, please forgive me. It is better to explain your identity to the fellow Taoists of Yuzhen Temple."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "It's up to you."

Nan Yan sneered, "I want to see what you are from, the evil man."

Dong Gaozi sighed and said, "I'll ask first if fellow Taoist Jingyi has spoken rudely to Master Ji's uncle."

Jingyi originally wanted to say that she was rude to Fengyan, but when she spoke, she suddenly became obsessed with it: "I just said to him for a moment, and there was no malicious move."

Dong Gaozi nodded and said to Nan Yan: "Mr. Ji's uncle is of great status. He is the junior brother of Xuanzi, the true master of Qingxuan Cave. Not to mention Junior Sister Jingyi, even if he is the Master Yushu, he should not be inferior to Master Ji's uncle."

Nan Yan's expression was shocked and she couldn't help but say, "He is really the junior brother of Dong Xuanzi, how could it be?"

Dong Gaozi said: "In fact, my sect has been confirmed by Qingxuan. Master Ji is the junior brother of Dongxuanzi Zhenren, which is undoubtedly true."

Nan Yan almost gritted her teeth and saluted Ji Liao and said, "I have met senior."

Ji Liao said calmly: "This is the case, and I won't blame you for anything. It is not a big deal for practitioners to cut off their arm. At that time, there was a monk who cut off his arm and sought the Dharma, so he realized the truth. What's more, you should understand this principle."
Chapter completed!