The peak master of Yaochen Peak is named Yun Chenzi, and he is an immortal ranked in the middle of Wanyun Sect in terms of strength;
He has an amiable appearance, white hair and white beard, and a burly figure. He enjoys a reputation as a benevolent person within the Wanyun Sect.
Yaochenfeng is a major elixir producer of Wan Yun Sect. The elixirs produced can not only be consumed by the sect, but are also sold by Wan Yun Sect in the Qi Refiner's town to earn spiritual stones and treasures for the sect.
Therefore, the comprehensive status ranking of Yaochen Peak ranks firmly in the top five among the thirty-six peaks in the sect.
Yun Chenzi usually likes to refine elixirs and rarely retreats, so when the outer deacon of Fanshi Palace arrived at Yaochen Peak and said that the disciples of Yaochen Peak were fighting with the disciples of other peaks, Yun Chenzi quickly got the report.
Due to some historical reasons, Wanyun Sect has strict rules and regulations, and the atmosphere within the sect is peaceful, with few private fights among disciples.
Yun Chenzi originally thought that this matter was not a big deal and he would be punished severely according to the sect's rules. It's not like they at Yaochen Peak were unreasonable;
But when the real immortal in charge of Yaochen Peak said a few words in Yun Chenzi's ear, Yun Chenzi suddenly hesitated.
"The one who had a conflict with our Yaochen Peak disciples was the merchant's son?"
"That's true, Peak Master, we must handle this matter carefully."
Yun Chenzi pondered for a few times, looked at the real fire beating in the purple gold stove in front of him, and said slowly: "Li Dazhi is the disciple of the ancestor, and should not be treated lightly."
There are immortals around who say:
"But Peak Master, there is more than one disciple of the Patriarch. You and that merchant are also peers. If you simply lower yourself to them, you will be ridiculed by the immortals from other peaks."
"My Yaochen Peak has made a great contribution to the sect!"
"He is a mortal merchant, so it is inevitable that he will care about everything."
"That is, we must not weaken the prestige of Yaochen Peak!"
Yun Chenzi twirled his beard and pondered, and the elixir fire gushing from the furnace mouth blew up a few strands of silvery white hair.
"In that case," Yun Chenzi said, "Pindao personally went to wait outside the Fanshi Palace. You guys go in and wait for Li Dazhi to come. If the other party is aggressive and uses the power of the ancestor to bully me, Yaochen Peak, Pindao will appear on his own.
I will take it upon myself to uphold justice for my Yaochen Peak disciples."
All the immortals bowed their heads to accept their orders.
In this way, a peak master secretly, a heavenly immortal secretly, and several true immortals rushed to the main peak Fanshi Hall at the same time.
at the same time;
Hundreds of Qi refiners from the Wanyun Sect have gathered in Fanshi Hall.
Li Ping'an and the seriously injured disciple of the God Converging Realm each stood up. Although their clothes and robes were in tatters, they had no injuries.
——The elixir that Elder Yan Sheng took for the two of them was an elixir that could heal the bodies of immortals. It not only healed the injuries, but also accumulated a large amount of pure medicinal power in their bodies, which could be slowly absorbed by them into vitality.
This made Li Ping'an say he had made a profit.
Li Ping'an glanced at the disciple who was standing behind several Yaochen Peak outer sect deacons with his head down, and his mood was a little complicated.
He had previously deliberately planned to injure this disciple's throat, just to make the other disciple speechless, and to injure his own meridians, and also to use torture as a trick.
But it's a pity...
Li Ping'an looked at Elder Yan Sheng, who was sitting on a wooden chair in the hall and smoking a cigarette.
The boss's two elixirs smoothed out all his little schemes.
The development of the situation was also somewhat beyond Li Pingan's expectations.
The dispute between the three young disciples in the Qi Condensation Realm has turned into a face battle between Yaochen Peak and the Patriarch's disciples, and attracted hundreds of immortals to watch... This is really...
Li Pingan's sleeve was gently pulled down.
"Teacher, senior brother?"
"Huh?" Li Ping'an looked down and saw Mu Ningning's nervous little face.
Mu Ningning asked angrily: "Is everything really okay back there? I saw a lot of immortals fell outside the door. They seemed to have bad faces, and many people were staring at us."
Li Ping'an sighed: "It's really hurting you."
Mu Ningning didn't know why: "Why do you say that? Senior brother, do you have any enemies in the sect?"
"Of course not," Li Ping'an laughed dumbly, "I have only practiced in Liuyun Temple for a few months, how could I offend anyone? Things here are a little complicated, I will explain to you later."
While the two were talking, the high-level deacon named Wang Xinhui came quickly with several Yaochen Peak Immortals with long gray hair and indigo robes.
These immortals slightly released their momentum, like a few fierce tigers, approaching the two little lambs in the Qi training realm.
"Ahem! Peace... little friend."
Deacon Wang Xinhui's big face showed a little embarrassment.
The son of a disciple of the founding master is seven or eight steps higher than him. How should he be called this?
I can only fool him by saying "little friend".
Deacon Wang Xinhui smiled and said: "These are the immortals from Yaochen Peak. They are here to ask about what happened before. Don't be afraid. Just come and tell the truth. All the fellow disciples in Yaochen Peak are also reasonable."
Li Ping'an said: "We are just young disciples of Liuyun Temple, we dare not talk nonsense in front of all the immortals."
The old man in the middle spoke in a strange way:
"Little friend Ping An, there is no need to be so self-effacing. If it weren't for your special status, we wouldn't be able to come together. I wonder what I, little friend, want to do with my disciples at Yaochen Peak? I am just a disciple of the God Converging Realm at Yaochen Peak. I'm afraid...
You can’t get into my little friend’s eyes, right?”
Several immortals put on stern faces at the same time, exuding a bit of immortal power.
Li Pingan sighed secretly in his heart.
This is the negative impact brought about by my old father’s apprenticeship with the patriarch.
It was probably because his father was here, so Yao Chenfeng was afraid of losing face, so he took the lead in attacking.
However, Li Pingan does not intend to continue to fight back.
He no longer has to perform much today, and it is safer to leave the stage to his father.
Whether the father can stand firm in the door is the most critical to the future development of the father and son.
As for whether his father could handle such a situation...Li Pingan was not worried at all.
After all, he learned many things from his father.
Thinking of this, Li Ping'an cupped his hands, assumed the impulsive attitude of a young man, and stopped talking.
But Mu Ningning on the side suddenly said: "A few of them should be immortals from Wanyun Sect and seniors on Yaochen Peak. Why do they want to ridicule our two young disciples?"
The eyes of the Yaochen Peak Immortals and the Lezi Immortals who came to watch the show all fell on Mu Ningning.
Li Ping'an whispered: "Priest sister, you don't have to say anything, there may be some misunderstandings here..."
"Misunderstand?"
Mu Ningning snorted, stared at the immortal at Yaochen Peak with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and whispered:
"I just heard it. Some immortals said that Yaochen Peak is very protective of the weak, but I didn't expect that these powerful immortal seniors would come directly to put pressure on our two young disciples in the Qi training realm.
"I originally thought that the Immortal Sect in the Outer World was a place of pure cultivation. Why are there so many different sects and the actions of powerful people?"
There was a little mist in her eyes, but she sniffed and kept from crying, and continued to stare at these immortals.
The old men at Yaochen Peak were also confused.
Where did this little girl come from?
Li Ping'an calmly looked outside the palace door and no longer stopped Mu Ningning.
Mu Ningning's current grievance really doesn't look like an act.
Then I heard Mu Ningning say:
"What happened today, I dare to swear with my life, is that Senior Brother Ping'an and I were not trying to hurt people or animals. The strange beast from Yaochen Peak intended to hurt me, but I only let it be slightly injured, and then the Yaochen Peak disciple came from behind.
Without saying a word, he attacked us. He also fired many small swords, intending to severely injure us and take us back to the mountain!
"If it hadn't been for Senior Brother Ping An's hard work, neither of us would be able to stand now!
"How come these immortals came to speak like this and immediately concluded that it was our fault?
"Before I came to seek immortality, my mother told me in every possible way that cultivating immortality is not just about having strong magical power, nor is it just a dull temperament. The purpose of cultivating immortality is to gain greater magical power and benefit the common people.
"Today I can't help but ask, is this really the case?"
Several old men looked embarrassed and were about to speak.
Mu Ningning's face was full of seriousness and she asked again: "Is this really true?"
An old man said in a deep voice: "This matter has nothing to do with you, no need to say more, I, Yaochen Peak, will give you an apology."
"Your disciple was fought by me and Senior Brother Ping An, how come it has nothing to do with me?"
Mu Ningning had a tendency to move forward to argue, and suddenly there was a little noise at the door.
A loud voice suddenly sounded: "Ping An! What's wrong with you? Ping An!"
The middle-aged monk, who was slightly fat and dressed in loose white robes, rode on the clouds, with his belly puffed out, and fell headlong into the Hall of Everything.
"Dad, here!"
Li Ping'an greeted, then pulled Mu Ningning's slender arm and winked at her gently.
Mu Ningning was a little confused.
Li Ping'an looked at his old father walking slowly over and whispered: "This is my father."
"Father?" Mu Ningning blinked, "A biological one?"
Li Ping'an felt a little calmer in his heart, and whispered: "Based on the facts, I should be his biological child, so stop talking."
Mu Ningning approached Li Ping'an and asked in a low voice: "But senior brother, there are so many immortals in Yaochen Peak. What if we fight later? My uncle doesn't look like an immortal. Can he beat them?"
"Junior sister, there is something you need to understand."
"What?"
"Our cultivation level is too low. Even if we use sound transmission, we can still hear it clearly in the ears of the immortals."
Li Pingan said helplessly:
"Stop talking, many immortals are already laughing out loud."
Mu Ningning turned her head and looked around, a little naive.
A few female fairies in the corner couldn't help but chuckle, and most of the qigong practitioners in the hall showed a bit of smiles.
Mu Ningning was greatly embarrassed. Two blushes appeared on her pretty face. She immediately raised her chest and raised her head, slightly pursed her lips, showing that she had no stage fright.
At this moment, Li Dazhi had already walked up to Li Pingan, frowning and looking up and down at Li Pingan.
All the immortals in Yaochen Peak were relieved at this moment.
They were ready for a big fight.
The honor of Yaochen Peak and the dignity of the peak master must not be lost today!
Li Dazhi suddenly spoke, but the words that came out of his mouth made all the immortals of Wanyun Sect feel as if they were in a cloud.
"Oil, ok or not ok?"
Li Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately.
This kind of 'Eagle Language' is an encrypted communication that the father and son can use in public.
"Love Oak."
"Ook is Ook."
Li Dazhi asked again in their hometown dialect: "Then do you want face or lizi?"
Li Ping'an said without hesitation: "Lizi."
"Well you little brat!"
Li Dazhi pinched his waist and stared, just like Mr. Zhang in front of Dangyang Bridge, his loud voice shook the main peak:
"You said you were seeking immortality and seeking immortality. That's how you seek immortality! How long after you first came to the door, you became so brave and fierce with others! You even got into fights with others!
"I won't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you won't even know your last name!"
Li Dazhi took out the jade belt from his waist, poured his magic power directly into it, and was about to whip it towards Li Ping'an's butt.
Li Ping'an hurriedly retreated, not forgetting to drag Mu Ningning with him.
Several immortal deacons nearby swarmed up, surrounded Li Dazhi and stopped him, shouting urgently:
"You can't fight! You can't fight, Master Dazhi!"
"The child is still young! Oh no! This child is just practicing Qi state! If he is injured, he will damage Daoji!"
"It's not their fault! It's not their fault! They are fighting back to protect themselves!"
"Alas!"
After some pulling, Li Dazhi pushed everyone away. His anger did not diminish, he stamped his feet angrily and glared at his son fiercely.
Li Ping'an lowered his eyebrows and turned a deaf ear.
He is already familiar with his father's routines. What his father will do next, he can even make up his father's complete lines in his mind.
Without him, my butt is familiar.
"well!"
Li Dazhi had a look of sadness on his face, but immediately put away his expression, turned around and walked quickly towards the immortals at Yaochen Peak. He reached out and fiddled with his wide sleeves, and his expression became a little anxious.
The Immortal of Yaochen Peak is facing a formidable enemy!
According to the practice in the spiritual world, they have begun to think about how to respond to the insult;
Peak Master Yun Chenzi, who was hiding outside the hall, was also ready to show up.
Yun Chenzi naturally has more things on his mind than other immortals. This old immortal has begun to consider the consequences of losing the face of Patriarch Kongming...
"Ouch! Ouch! What can we do?"
Li Dazhi held out a pile of spiritual stones and treasures in his sleeves, which shone brightly in his arms.
"I really don't know how to say this! It's my fault! It's my fault! My child is wild and has a short temper, and I didn't teach him well! Why did he start a fight with the disciples of our peak...
"Please be magnanimous and don't be like him! I am here to apologize to you!"
The entire hall can be heard.
The immortals at Yaochen Peak were obviously shaken.
Li Dazhi rushed towards the immortals at Yaochen Peak and continued to speak excitedly:
"It's true!
“These are some supplements for the kids!
"I will definitely discipline Ping An well when I go back, and take Ping An to Yaochen Peak to admit his mistake! Is this the disciple who was injured by Ping An? Let me see, oh, why is this brat so heavy-handed! This is really true, I have
The healing elixir given by Master... This is my heartfelt gift, please don’t refuse it! Give your child one pill quickly!"
The immortals at Yaochen Peak opened their mouths slightly, but before the old true immortal in the middle could react, he was already holding a pile of spiritual stones and treasures in his arms.
Outside the hall, Yun Chenzi frowned.
This disciple of the Patriarch... what kind of method?
The peak master reacted quickly and immediately spoke to the immortals from Yaochen Peak.
The sullen faces of the immortals from Yaochen Peak melted away, and they stiffly raised their hands in succession.
For a time, the hall was filled with the humility of Li Dazhi and the immortals from Yaochen Peak:
"Hey, it was our Yaochen Peak disciples who made the mistake first, don't blame me, little friend Ping An."
"This is true. Master Dazhi doesn't have to be like this. It doesn't have to be like this. I, Yaochen Peak, have failed to discipline my disciples well. I will punish them severely when I return!"
"Master Dazhi! It's normal for children to fight and make trouble, but we can't hurt the harmony. Here are the rules of the sect. Those who deserve to be punished must be punished. We will accept any punishment within the sect!"
"That's right! Little friend Ping An can actually counterattack the state of Shen Gathering with the state of Qi training. He is really a dragon and a phoenix among men!"
Li Dazhi took advantage of the situation and said: "No, no, no, it was this little brother who gave him his three-legged cat skills! I understand this! There is a huge difference in realm! Please give us two a chance to make amends. I
I’ll find a place to hold a banquet later and formally apologize to everyone!”
The immortals at Yaochen Peak immediately said:
"Do you still need to find a place? Why not just go to our Yaochen Peak?"
"Let's go! Master Uncle Dazhi! Just let them handle the little things here at Fanshidian. Let's go to Yaochen Peak and have a few drinks!"
"Oh, how embarrassing is this!"
"Our peak master also wants to meet you, Master Dazhi, and I would like to ask Master Dazhi to show your respect and move on."
"Hmph! I'm such an incompetent bastard disciple! I can't bear to see a little beast that is used as medicine, and I want to take two innocent and pitiful little disciples back to pay for my sins. He will feel better later! Master Dazhi! Feed this little beast I raised.
A few herbs, roasted over a warm fire, will be quite delicious."
"No, no, no, everyone, please be tolerant to this little brother. Who among young people can avoid making mistakes? For my sake, don't punish me, don't punish me!"
"It's easy to say! Why are you standing there in a daze! Why don't you kowtow to your great ancestor and apologize! You will feel better later!"
The two families exchanged words with each other, but in the blink of an eye, Li Dazhi was surrounded by the immortals of Yaochen Peak and drove to Yaochen Peak together in the clouds outside the palace gate.
Most of the immortals in the hall were a little stunned when they looked at the white cloud flying in the distance and listened to the laughter and laughter floating above.
this?
Why did it end?
Li Ping'an continued to look up at the sky, while Mu Ningning couldn't help but tilt her head slowly.
"Senior...brother?"
"Used to it."
Elder Yan Sheng knocked on the tobacco pole in his hand, opened his eyes and looked at Li Ping'an, with a kind smile on his lips, stood up and walked over.