Because of the arrival of Bi Ling Sect, no one in Shanyin City noticed the strange movement in the abyss under Tianlang Ya. The strange movement was like an earthquake, which lasted for half a day before it suddenly stopped.
Under the abyss, the originally lush vegetation was crushed into mud, and a huge green python curled up on it. Its eyes were withered and yellow, and it had long lost its life.
With a "hiss" sound, the green python's lower abdomen was cut from the inside with some sharp weapon. A boy in his early 18s came out of the wound covered in blood. He looked at the pure blue sky, felt the heat of the sun on his face, and finally became convinced.
He is still alive.
"I'm still alive, Xuan Qing... just wait for the ghost to claim your life!"
A trace of anger flashed across Xuan Ye's face, which was affected by the demon clan's cultivation technique during the past half month.
Speaking of which, there are nine levels of human writing cultivation: Condensing Qi, Ming Shao, Transforming Things, Hun Ling, Yuan Mansion, Baicai, Soul Locking, Tong Gua, and Sealing Heaven.
But the demon clan's skills are very simple. They only have three realms: shape refining, bone transformation, and soul falling.
He only practiced the first level for half a month and skipped the stage of clear form, jumping from the early stage of Qi condensation to the early stage of transformation. This is a state that many pen practitioners cannot reach in a lifetime!
Xuan Ye was quite happy that his realm had improved. He looked at the purple and green totem on his left forearm and smiled. "Come out, Mei'er, we have left the green python's belly."
"It's not enough here. I can feel the breath of the seal, so I need to go east."
Xuan Ye heard the voice in his head and was about to go east when he noticed the dead green python.
It was originally a mountain spirit, but unfortunately it broke into the seal and was tamed by Gu Meier, who used it as a mount to break through the seal.
With the influence of demonic energy, he has gained some spirituality over time, and he has developed this appearance by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
It was also it that made Gu Meier think that she could use her body to escape the seal.
But he never thought that this demon clan's technique was so overbearing that it not only transformed him, but also tortured the green python to death!
Xuan Ye looked at the body of the green python and couldn't help but feel a little pity. It took a lot of effort to remove the two snake teeth and cut some snake skin with the snake teeth. Then he walked eastward with satisfaction.
I never thought that he fell from the cliff and walked in the opposite direction, and was separated by a big mountain. He took a long detour for two days before returning to Shanyin City.
When Xuan Ye, wearing a tattered robe, stood at a familiar doorway and saw the word "Xuan Zhai" written on the plaque with dragons and phoenixes flying in the air, the past came to mind like a passing cloud, and he couldn't help but sneer.
There is a difference between humans and demons. Xuan Ye of the Xuan family died when he fell off the cliff that day. Now he is here to collect debts!
"What a stinky beggar, this is no place for you to stay!"
A young member of the Xuan family stepped forward and pointed a broom at Xuan Ye. "Don't make me unhappy. Go back to where you came from!"
"The Xuan family is in Shanyin City. They are indeed superior to others, even the gatekeepers are no exception." Xuan Ye spoke in a nonchalant manner, and took a step towards the gate.
"You stinky beggar, if you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine!" The gatekeeper swiped his stick and slapped Xuan Ye on the back, but the stick broke into two pieces with a "snap".
Seeing that Xuan Ye wanted to go in again, the gatekeeper took a few steps back and continued to stop him, but with much less confidence. "This is the Xuan family, are you really not afraid of death?"
"Let Mr. Xuan go to the meeting hall and hand over Xuan Qing!" After Xuan Ye finished speaking, he stepped into the door and at the same time released a burst of energy.
With a "pop" sound, the plaque with the word "Xuan Zhai" fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.
After a while, the entire mansion was shaken, and the ten elders gathered in the meeting hall. After seeing the black-robed man in the room, all of them showed angry expressions.
"Who are you? How dare you break into the meeting hall!"
As soon as he spoke, the grumpy fourth elder came out and faced Xuan Ye.
Both parties took three steps back, and the elders outside the door looked shocked.
The four elders' palm skills are among the best in Shanyin City, but now they are tied with others?
The third elder stared at the figure of the man in black robe, which was very similar to a figure in his memory. Until he saw half of the smiling face through the dim light, his body trembled violently.
"Xuan Ye! Is it you?"
When the other elders heard this, their pupils shrank. Although they couldn't believe it, they recognized that this figure was very similar to Xuan Ye.
"Yes, it's me!" Xuan Ye put down his black robe, glanced at the elders, and said coldly: "Where's Xuan Qing? Didn't I ask you to bring him to see me?"
"You are so arrogant. After disappearing for half a month, you have become so disrespectful!" The fourth elder's face turned red, as if he was still angry about the slap just now.
Xuan Ye didn't want to say anything. These elders never thought highly of him from the beginning to the end. They just regarded him as a commodity that could be sold to the Bi Ling Sect and asked again in a cold voice. "Where is Xuan Qing? Let him come out to see me!"
"Why do you insist on looking for Xuan Qing? I know that he has been the saddest one since you jumped off the cliff. He lights a lamp in front of the bed to pray for you every night!"
Hearing the words of the third elder, Xuan Ye laughed loudly, feeling a sense of revenge in his heart, and murmured: "He is afraid, he is indeed afraid!"
"Xuan...Xuan Ye, since you are back, take a good rest. The Bi Ling Sect trial training has ended. If you wait another ten years, there will definitely be a chance."
"Really? It's over?" Xuan Ye didn't care at all. He looked directly at the third elder and asked in a low voice: "Third elder, I have always respected you. Why did my parents want me to stay in the Xuan family back then? Did they have any
Where will you go after you leave?"
"This..." The third elder looked embarrassed, but did not speak for a long time.
"Why do you ask? The Xuan family has raised you for so many years. Even if you are a dog, you should know how to repay your kindness! You missed this trial because you went out privately. Don't you have any regrets at all?"
Facing the fourth elder's stern question, Xuan Ye seemed not to hear it, his eyes still rested on the third elder, insisting on an answer.
"Xuan Ye, you are getting more and more arrogant. Even if you break into the meeting hall without permission, you still dare to ignore me!"
After the fourth elder finished speaking, he took out a green water brush from his waist and swung it with all his strength.
"Fourth Elder, no!"
The third elder was half a step slow in speaking. He was worried that Xuan Ye would be seriously injured because of this, but when he saw the force hitting the young man, he just took two steps back, and thunder suddenly fell in his heart!
"The pen of the Ming Dynasty can only knock him back half a step!!"
All the elders had this thought in their minds. What had happened to Xuan Ye, who had disappeared for more than half a month?
"Is it possible that he was just pretending before? In fact, his cultivation has already reached the stage of enlightenment, but he just didn't show it?" the second elder asked the elder next to him in a low voice.
The Great Elder frowned, feeling equally unbelievable in his heart. "No, I have investigated and found that he was indeed only in the early stage of Qi Condensation half a year ago..."
"He broke through from the Qi Condensation stage to the Clear Form stage in half a year. Even if he is extremely talented, it is impossible for him to advance like this. Could it be a chance encounter?"
"No matter what, our Xuan family cannot offend him. We must hold this flag... Go and ask the head of the family to come over. By the way, someone will inform Xuan Qing not to come to the meeting hall!"
The second elder took the order and retreated. The other elders looked at each other and did not dare to make any move.
The fourth elder was also shocked by Xuan Ye's move. Even the hand holding the Qing Shui Shui Brush was trembling slightly. He was just holding back a sense of unwillingness to admit defeat. He was about to go forward again, but was stopped by the elder.
"Xuan Ye, I can answer this question for you."
Xuan Ye turned his attention to the Great Elder. This old man has always been stern, but today he has such a good face. Is it possible that he is also afraid?
The elder also didn’t expect that after living for most of his life, he would be stared at by a young boy, and he was terrified, but he smiled. “I think you should have experienced a lot of life with your appearance, so why not sit down and have a meal first?
Come on, let’s talk slowly.”
"No need, just tell me the answer. From the moment I was thrown into the abyss, I have nothing to do with the Xuan family!"
"Thrown into the abyss? Who? Xuan..." The words came to the third elder's lips, but he couldn't say anything.
Xuan Qing is already the inner court disciple of the elder of the Bi Ling Sect. Even if he is naughty, he can bring great benefits to the Xuan family. Although Xuan Ye has made amazing progress in cultivation, he can only wait ten years before he can join the sect.
Which one is less important and which one is more important? As an elder, he naturally understands.
Xuan Ye originally had some luck, thinking that the Xuan family would seek justice for him, but now it could be seen from the expression of the third elder that this luck was just wishful thinking.
"Xuan Ye, don't just spit on people here because you missed the trial training. I will definitely teach you a lesson today, otherwise I will think that the Xuan family has no one!"
The Fourth Elder took action again, holding the Qingshui Shui Brush to draw a broken character out of thin air. He moved the brush with flowing water, and condensed ink out of thin air wherever the brush passed. The energy on it was like the blade of a knife.
On normal days, the third elder would still be worried, but now Xuan Ye was a presence that frightened him, and he could only watch the broken words being written.
Xuan Ye's face was sullen, and the anger on his body was getting stronger and stronger. The moment he raised his head, his eyes glowed red, he raised his hand, made a fist, and hit the broken characters!
Only then did the fourth elder realize that Xuan Ye didn't have a magic pen, and he couldn't help laughing wildly. "Ignorant child, knock an egg against a stone!"
With a "boom" sound, the broken character was smashed to pieces by the fist, and then fell on the old face of the fourth elder.
As the skinny old man fell to the cold floor of the assembly hall, no one dared to look down upon this young man who didn't even have a magic pen.
"Tell me the truth! Otherwise, hand over Xuan Qing!"
Xuan Ye's words were so harsh that everyone present was chilled.
At this time, there was a noise outside the meeting hall. When everyone frowned, Xuan Qing strode into the room. He saw Xuan Ye standing in the center at a glance, and couldn't help but grin. "My dear brother, you haven't done it yet."
die?"
"How presumptuous, who asked you to come here?" the great elder scolded.
Xuan Qing curled his lips in disdain, thinking that he would go to Bi Ling Sect tomorrow, even the most stern elder in the clan did not take it to heart, and said proudly.
"As the registered disciple of Elder Fang of the Bi Ling Sect, am I still going to listen to the words of an elder from a small family like you?"
The first elder's face was livid, as if he hated iron but could not become steel, but he had no choice but to order someone to take the fainted fourth elder for treatment.