The speaker was an older-looking middle-aged man. His black hair and handsome robe could not make up for the vulgar look on his face.
She has a small nose, small eyes, and a big black mole at the corner of her mouth, with a hair on the mole.
Even though many methods are used to make up for facial defects, it is still...so ugly. I don't know what it looked like before.
Seeing that a dispute was about to break out, Qin Ming and others decisively summoned flying swords to fly into the sky.
The opponent has a total of eight golden elixir stage monks, but they only have five, and only Qin Ming has the strength of the golden elixir stage Dzogchen.
Qiao Tan'er moved lightly and came directly to the front and said with a smile: "Who do I think this is? It turns out to be Hao Jianren who was beaten by my senior brother and knelt down to beg for mercy."
"Hey wait... If I remember correctly, it is indeed Hao Jianren. You look like a dog and don't even lick it. What are you dreaming about all day long?"
Just when Qiao Tan'er finished speaking, an endless pressure suddenly appeared, and the middle-aged monk at the head looked extremely ugly.
He said directly: "I hate people talking about my appearance the most. It's very good. You succeeded in irritating me. I want you to kneel down and beg me."
"The dog won't lick it, but I want to see if you lick it."
When Qiao Tan'er wanted to say something else, she was interrupted by Qin Ming. He first waved one hand to resist the pressure, and then said loudly: "Fellow Taoist Hao Jianren's mouth is really bad today."
"First you took my position in Liuyun Sect for no reason, and then you provoked my junior sister. If our headmaster were here, I'm afraid you would have no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy again."
"You..." Hao Jianren pointed with one hand, quickly calmed down and continued: "I wonder if there is no one left in your Liuyun Sect, but only five Jindan monks were sent here today."
"And it seems to me that you are the only Golden Elixir Great Perfection here! Aren't there a few more? You are dead, right? Haha..."
After Hao Jianren finished laughing, the monks following him also laughed, and the Seven Star Sect disciples below also laughed.
The disciples of Liuyun Sect were holding back their anger, but they had no place to vent their anger. They were receiving this kind of bird energy for no reason.
At this time, a figure suddenly flew out from the direction of the Red Maple Valley. She was dressed in red clothing and was a middle-aged female monk. Her cultivation level was at the Golden Elixir Stage of Great Perfection.
It seems that the ideas of each sect are basically the same. If the sect is really the strongest, it will be difficult to deal with anything within the sect.
Red Maple Valley is a sect with a relatively large number of female cultivators among the sects. It also maintains a neutral attitude towards the outside world, and has no bitterness or hatred with other sects.
Other sects will not offend a sect with many female cultivators for no reason, or a sect with female cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage.
After all, women are as difficult to offend as a challenge.
The middle-aged female monk had a piece of floating dust in her hand. She shook it slightly and said, "Fellow Taoists from Liuyun Sect and Qixing Sect, I wonder if you can sell me Red Maple Valley to save face."
"Seeing that the secret realm is about to open, isn't it better to just wait for it to happen quietly?"
Qin Ming cupped his hands towards the middle-aged female cultivator and said: "Fellow Taoist Li Hongying, you have also seen that the Seven Star Sect is deliberately looking for trouble. If our Liuyun Sect backs down, wouldn't we be giving in on our own initiative?"
"Today, the Seven Star Sect must give Liuyun Sect an explanation, otherwise this matter will not be revealed so easily."
Hao Jianren also raised his hands to the middle-aged female cultivator and said: "It's not that I don't want to give face to fellow Taoists, but our Qixing Sect and the Liuyun Sect have a deep grudge, which cannot be explained in just one or two sentences."
"The Liuyun Sect just stole one of our spiritual veins a few days ago, and we haven't settled the matter properly yet."
Before Li Hongying could say anything, Qin Ming immediately said: "Steal your spiritual veins? It was obviously my Liuyun Sect who discovered it first."
"Speaking of this matter, I haven't even settled the accounts with your Seven Star Sect. Not only did I injure my Liuyun Sect disciples, but I even robbed them of their belongings."
"If this matter is pursued, no one in your Qixing Sect will be able to argue."
Seeing that she could not be persuaded, the middle-aged female cultivator shook her head and sighed slightly, then chose to sit back and watch.
"You can't argue with anyone?" Hao Jianren chuckled.
Xiao Han frowned, what's the point of such a meaningless verbal dispute? Then he said directly: "Since this is an irresolvable conflict, let's just have a fight."
"Well said, that's what I was waiting for, but..." Hao Jianren paused, and the pressure appeared again and continued: "Who are you and what qualifications do you have to speak?"
"You're just a mid-stage Golden Elixir who dares to speak so wildly. You're so presumptuous. Get out of here." Hao Jianren slapped him in the air.
Invisibly, an overwhelming pressure came from all over the world. The pressure gradually increased and finally fell on Xiao Han. Xiao Han just touched it slightly with his hand, and the pressure shattered like thin ice.
This scene made everyone stunned for a moment, and then they carefully observed the young man in front of them who was talking nonsense.
"Hey, are you going to tell me to get out?" Xiao Hanlian laughed and continued: "At least you are not qualified yet."
boom!
Everyone's eyes were on Xiao Han. The disciples in the Liuyun Sect looked at Ancestor Youyun with admiration, while the other disciples looked at a loss. Where did this person come from?
Qin Ming did not interrupt Xiao Han, but stepped back unconsciously.
It wasn't until this moment that Hao Jian noticed something was wrong. He had just forced himself to take the picture, but Qin Ming didn't take any action at all. Moreover, the look in the eyes of the disciples of Liuyun Sect showed that they were watching a show.
What kind of strength can a middle-stage Golden Core possess? Hao Jianren pondered for a moment and then said, "This is really interesting. The Liuyun Sect actually let a middle-stage Golden Core come out to support the scene."
"I wonder which disciple of the Liuyun Sect you are, who dares to say such arrogant words."
Xiao Han just opened his mouth slightly and said: "Xiao Han, the foreign affairs elder of Liuyun Sect."
"A bunch of noobs are not worthy of our Second Elder taking action. Not even one of you can beat me, a middle-stage Jindan."
"Xiao Han, please take it easy." Qin Ming frowned and said softly.
This was really a bit full of words. Although he firmly believed that Xiao Han could win, there would always be some surprises.
Qiao Tan'er said with a relaxed expression of gratitude: "Senior Brother Qin is worrying too much. These chickens and dogs in front of us are not Xiao Han's opponents."
Then he deliberately said loudly: "Xiao Han, you must beat that ugly guy for me. He said those words just now and disgusted me."
"I'm going to vomit just thinking about it. Liuyun Sect disciples still don't cheer for Ancestor Youyun." Qiao Tan'er suddenly shouted at the end of her words.
"Ancestor Youyun, come on."
"Ancestor Youyun, destroy the opponent and strengthen the power of my Liuyun Sect."
Countless disciples shouted every word.
Hao Jianren glanced at the monks behind him, and immediately a monk in the late Jindan stage came forward and said, "Zhang Shimante of the Seven Star Sect is here to ask for advice."
As he spoke, he formed a seal with one hand, and a water-blue six-pointed star array appeared behind him.
Upon seeing this, Qin Ming quickly waved his hand, and an invisible barrier appeared to protect the disciples behind him.
Hao Jianren also waved his hand, and a relatively small sky battlefield was quietly formed.
