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Chapter 103 Wouldn't it be nice to live a few more days?

"Yan'er, I didn't expect you to have such a hard time at that time. It's all your fault because of your teacher."

Feng Han was in tears, and he reached out his hand to slightly wipe the tears that were falling from the corners of his eyes.

This made Yan Bei tense up and quickly stepped forward to support the master.

Then he looked at the disciples below with stunned expressions.

The disciples below actually burst into tears!

Some female disciples were even more exaggerated, saying that they would give Senior Brother Yan Bei a good squeeze on his shoulders and wash his feet at night to relieve his fatigue.

They didn't expect that his random words would make them all feel the same way.

"Ahem, actually cultivation is not that boring, it's more about enjoying the process." Yan Bei forced the topic back, then looked at the master and Ling'er beside him, his eyes softened: "When you have

When you are strong enough, the most important thing is to be able to protect the people you love, and my way is to protect!"

The eyes of everyone present were shocked.

Yan Bei's words were like a bright light guiding them in the dark night, making the disciples present suddenly enlightened.

Some disciples are confused all day long and don't know why they practice Taoism.

I don’t know why I have to go through all kinds of hardships to cultivate Taoism. It’s just that people of the same age around me are taking this path, and I am unwilling to lag behind before embarking on this path.

Now Yan Bei's words have given them a goal to move forward.

guard!

Although these two words can be blurted out, they weigh as much as ten thousand catties!

Although it is easy to protect something, it is indeed extremely difficult to do it.

"You are worthy of being hailed as the number one young person in the Eastern Region. He is truly extraordinary!" After hearing what Yan Bei said, the elders present all felt that their moods had improved a lot.

Isn’t it that they practice Taoism all their lives just to protect it?

Protect your loved ones and everything you have.

Just then.

A sneer came from outside the Qingyun Sect: "The number one young person in the Eastern Territory, he is really not afraid of the strong wind flashing his tongue!"

Um?

Yan Bei frowned slightly, but didn't say much because he had seen the person before.

Qingyun and other elders suddenly became furious!

Now that Yanbei is a treasure-like existence of their Qingyun Sect, how can they allow outsiders to desecrate it at will?

"Who dares to come to our Qingyun Sect and act arrogantly!"

Qingyun snorted coldly and turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the hall!

Many disciples also walked out of the hall and looked up into the sky.

I saw a dense crowd standing there, all wearing the same badges on their chests.

"Seven Treasures Sect!" Feng Han looked at the badge, his eyes condensed, and he said.

After Qingyun saw the person clearly, he snorted coldly: "Who am I? It turns out to be you young people. I haven't settled the score with you yet, but today you dare to come to my door in person!"

That's right, the person coming is none other than the Qibao Sect.

The person who just spoke is Ling Feng, a rare genius from the Seven Treasures Sect in a century!

"Master Qingyun is so angry. Why are the sect decorated with lights and colorful decorations today? Is there any happy event?" Ling Feng stood in the void with his hands behind his back, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Qingyun looked at Ling Feng and frowned slightly: "What's the matter that has nothing to do with you? Why is your Seven Treasures Sect here?"

Since two years ago, the elder of the Seven Treasures Sect’s Thunder Tribulation Realm launched a sneak attack on Qimeng.

Qingyun was furious, and the relationship between the two families has been torn apart ever since.

Qingyun once wanted to personally go out and destroy the Qibao Sect, but the last time people from the Blood God Sect came, the Qingyun Sect was almost destroyed.

Therefore, this plan has not been implemented for a long time.

"What's the matter? Naturally, I came to Qingyun Sect to talk." A cold look appeared on the corner of Lingfeng's mouth, "As far as I know, the Jinlun Elder of my Qibao Sect disappeared near here. I wonder if the Qingyun Sect Master has seen him?"

Elder Jinlun!

Hearing this name, Qingyun's eyes flashed with anger!

"He is already dead. Today, this sect is overjoyed and does not want to kill. If your Qibao sect wants to fight, come to Duanlongya in three days, and I, the Qingyun sect, will fight to the death with you!" Qingyun suppressed the murderous intention in his body and said coldly.

said.

Now that Yan Bei has just returned, the banquet prepared for him has just begun. He does not want to ruin the elegance of the sect disciples.

"Dead?" Ling Feng's voice suddenly became louder and he stared at Qingyun.

"He sneak attacked the saint of our sect and was killed by the elders of the sect. Also, while I am in a good mood, take your people and get out immediately!" Qingyun said again with an ugly face.

If Yan Bei hadn't just come back today, he would have led the elders to kill all these bastards from the Seven Treasure Sect!

"Master Qingyun is really domineering. He killed the elder of my Qibao Sect, and he is so aggressive. Do you think my Qibao Sect is made of clay?" Lingfeng's expression was cold, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body. It was shocking.

The cultivation level of the fourth level of Yuanshen Realm!

The elders of the Qibao Sect behind him also showed off their cultivation skills.

Except for Ling Feng, their cultivation levels are comparable to those of the Qingyun Sect elders.

"The fourth level of Yuanshen Realm!" Qingyun's pupils shrank.

He is now barely qualified to enter the second level of the Yuanshen Realm.

The elders were also a little surprised. In this short period of time, Lingfeng had already broken through to the fourth level of the Yuanshen Realm!

It can be seen that the other party's claim to be the number one genius in the Seven Treasures Sect that is rare to see in a century is not a false claim.

However, when they glanced at a figure in white standing outside the hall, they felt that Ling Feng was nothing more than that.

Yan Bei watched the situation on the field with great interest. Ling Feng had met him once before.

However, he didn't say much at this time.

After all, this is a feud between the sect. Now that the elders are here, he, the junior, can just watch first. If it doesn't work, he will take action without delay.

"What, are you scared? Qingyun Sect killed my Qibao Sect elder, and we won't let it go until we give an explanation!" Ling Feng stood in the void and said with a sneer.

Qingyun looked at Ling Feng's proud expression and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, scared?

I just don't want to kill anyone right now.

Just because you are in the Yuanshen realm, a disciple of Laozi's sect can kill you tens of thousands of times in one breath.

Still scared?

It’s really funny!

"I really don't want the sect to kill today. Wouldn't it be better for you to live a few more days?" Qingyun looked at Ling Feng with an expression of embarrassment and said.

Everyone in the Qingyun Sect tried hard to hold back their laughter, knowing exactly what the sect leader meant.

However, the Qibao Sect had a look of astonishment.

They expected that after Qingyun learned about Ling Feng's cultivation level, shouldn't he be shocked and then panic?

Why are you still talking like this?

Isn’t it good to live a few more days? What does this mean?


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