The sword energy was like a rainbow, passing through a tree as thick as an arm's length in an instant and stabbing Qi Yuan and the two of them.
"Junior is brave!"
Qi Yuan scolded, stretched out two fingers, and held the flying sword between his fingers.
This flying sword is three feet long, the sword body is as bright as water, and the sword energy can expand and contract indefinitely. Even if it is caught between his fingers, it still jumps and struggles, trying to escape from his restraint.
This turned out to be a top-quality flying sword with quite a bit of spirituality.
When the young man saw that his flying sword was imprisoned, he was shocked and angry, and shouted loudly: "Let go and give me back my flying sword..."
While speaking, he used the sword technique in his hand and actually controlled the flying sword to rotate, hoping to escape from Qi Yuan's control.
"Um?"
Qi Yuan frowned and was secretly angry.
This young man looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he had a bad temper.
Previously, he stabbed him directly with the flying sword indiscriminately. After he caught the flying sword between his fingers, he actually caused the sword body to rotate. If it were an ordinary Qi practitioner, he would have to cut off his fingers.
In anger, a flash of light flashed between his fingers, and the tyrannical sword essence surged out, and with a click, he forcibly broke the flying sword into two pieces.
"ah……"
After his natal flying sword was destroyed, the young man's face suddenly turned pale. The true energy and blood in his body were unstable, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.
Fortunately, his cultivation was shallow, so he didn't practice the sword for long after he got it, and the connection with his mind wasn't too deep, so it didn't damage his foundation, but it was definitely uncomfortable.
"You dare to destroy my flying sword?"
The young man was so frightened and angry that he did not consider the strength between the two parties. Instead, he took out a fire cloud chain from his body, shook his hand and held it out. It turned into a chain of more than ten feet long, like a fire dragon, winding towards Qi Yuan.
His cultivation level is shallow, but he has only been practicing for a few years, so naturally he cannot see the cultivation level of Qi Yuan and the other two, nor how Qi Yuan broke his flying sword.
However, he has a powerful magic weapon to protect himself, so he doesn't care and wants to capture Qi Yuan first.
This magic weapon is indeed powerful. After it was sacrificed, just a little bit of residual power dissipated the coldness of the late autumn morning. The surrounding hundreds of feet seemed to be baked by a huge furnace. The trees were originally
The yellow branches and leaves become withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the water is evaporated.
This fire cloud chain can obviously not only imprison the opponent, but also possesses huge flame power, but its power is powerful.
However, falling into Qi Yuan's eyes did make him even more angry.
"You are such an ignorant junior. Who is your master to teach such an ignorant disciple?"
Seeing that this young man did not know how to advance or retreat, but instead attacked him one after another, Qi Yuan's heart was filled with anger.
He directly raised his hand and opened his sleeves, and saw that the fire cloud chain, which was more than ten feet long, seemed to have found its home and swam into his sleeves.
As for the hot flames above, before entering Qi Yuan's sleeves, they disappeared directly into the fire cloud chain and had no effect at all.
Seeing this scene, the young man realized how powerful it was.
After waking up, he was immediately frightened in his heart, fearing that Qi Yuan would kill him. He quickly patted the jade pendant on his waist, and his figure was immediately wrapped in a spiritual light, and he fled towards the distance.
"Just wait..."
This young man was obviously a proud and arrogant man. As he was running away, he was still a little dissatisfied, and a voice came from afar.
"snort!"
Qi Yuan snorted coldly, but did not embarrass the young man again and allowed him to leave.
Then he suppressed the unhappiness in his heart. After all, he was a great Taiyi Xuanxian. He would not keep sulking just because such a junior offended him. If he did, he would not be able to cultivate to his current level.
However, he couldn't help but sigh: "Today's children are so arrogant, and they are so ruthless in their actions. I hope our disciples will not be like this.
Otherwise, if you really provoke some strong-tempered and tyrannical beings, you will be beaten to death without any explanation."
Yang Chan smiled and said: "There are only a few such unreasonable people after all. If senior brother is worried, just ask the Discipline Hall to keep a close eye on him after he returns."
Qi Yuan nodded and did not dwell on the matter anymore.
In fact, the Emei disciples are relatively good. First, when these disciples were selected to go up the mountain, those children with overbearing personalities were already eliminated. Then after these disciples went up the mountain, starting from the outer sect, there were second-generation disciples to teach them various rules.
, warn them about the principles of life and conduct, and not to harm others by force.
Sword cultivators are originally a group of monks who are the most aggressive and love fighting. If there are no strict sect rules, it will cause great chaos sooner or later. Therefore, when the sect was first established, Qi Yuan came up with various sect rules.
Let all new disciples learn from an early age.
As a result, although Emei disciples are still more aggressive due to their practice, they will not fight with others randomly. There are no rumors in the practice world about how the disciples of Emei Sword Sect act tyrannically.
"Master, they were the ones who secretly watched me practicing my sword. After I discovered it, they even destroyed my flying sword and took away my Fire Cloud Chain."
Just when Qi Yuan and the two had just walked out of the woods, they suddenly heard a voice full of resentment coming from the front.
When he looked up, he saw the young man from before, angrily telling an old man about forty or fifty years old about the bullying he had suffered previously.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord."
The old Taoist took a step forward and gave him a slap in the face, but he did not directly fight with Qi Yuan to vent his anger as the young man thought. Instead, he said politely: "I have offended you just now. Thank you two for showing mercy."
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"Master, why did you..."
The young man was shocked.
He never expected that his master, who had always loved him, not only had no intention of helping him take revenge, but actually apologized to those two people.
So he looked at the master with a puzzled face, and opened his mouth to ask the master why he was like this.
But before he finished speaking, he was scolded by the old Taoist: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense!"
The old Taoist glared at his apprentice with dissatisfaction.
When the young man saw that his master was angry, he was frightened and quickly shut up, not daring to say more.
The old Taoist then turned to Qi Yuan and the two of them, and said with a wry smile: "You two are just laughing at this. My disciple is still young and is impatient in dealing with things. Please forgive me if I offend you."
Then, the old Taoist glanced at his apprentice and shouted: "Why don't you apologize to these two fellow Taoists quickly?"
"I... apologize?"
The young man was stunned. What should I apologize for? It was obviously the other party's responsibility to apologize to me and compensate for the losses. Why did they ask me to apologize to them after they broke my flying sword?
"Brother Tao, you're welcome."
Qi Yuan waved his hand nonchalantly: "Children are not sensible and will inevitably make mistakes. It's just that Brother Dao needs to be more restrained in the future."
He didn't say much, after all, it was not his turn to intervene in whatever other people's apprentices wanted to teach them.
After saying this, Qi Yuan waved his sleeves, and the fire cloud chain flew out from his sleeves, circled in the void spiritually, and flew towards the young man.
The young man glared at Qi Yuan fiercely, then raised his hand to put away the Fire Cloud Chain.
He didn't know why his master was so polite today. It was clear that these two people were watching him practice swordsmanship and ruined his own flying sword, but his master didn't even help him, but instead turned to outsiders.
"well……"
The old Taoist sighed softly and shook his head helplessly.
Naturally, he could see his disciple's dissatisfaction, but he also saw that both Qi and Yuan were profound people.
To say that the dignified Taiyi Xuanxian would peek at a junior who had just started practicing swordsmanship, he would not believe it at first.
With people's way of doing things, is there any need to peek at your meager skills?
That's why when he saw Qi Yuan and the two of them, he didn't show any sign of guilt, but instead apologized to them.
The old Taoist is obviously a Taoist man with a gentle temper: "I am a poor Taoist, Wen Shi, who has been living in seclusion here recently. I wonder what I call my two Taoist friends, and where are they practicing in the fairy mountain?"
Wenshi?
Qi Yuan had never heard of this Taoist's name before.
But this is normal. There are not a few immortals who live in seclusion in the Three Realms. Many of them are people who have been in seclusion for many years. It is not uncommon to live in seclusion for thousands of years. I have only practiced for a few hundred years. Naturally, I cannot know all the immortals.
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It's just that the cultivation level of this Taoist named Wenshi is not weak. He is actually at the peak of Taiyi Xuanxian. He even has a faint Taoist charm outside his body. He is only half a step away from the Golden Immortal realm. Compared with
My own conduct is even higher.
Thoughts were swirling in Qi Yuan's mind, but he never hesitated and said with a smile: "I have met Taoist brother Wen Shi. The poor Taoist is Qi Baimei, a Qi Refiner from Mount Emei. This is my junior sister Yang Chan."
"oh?"
Master Wen Shi glanced at them in surprise and was a little surprised: "It was Master Baimei who was the master of Emei in front of them. I am so impolite."
He really didn't expect that Qi Yuan was still the head coach of Emei.
Of course, even though a single sect leader has a noble status, he still doesn't take him seriously. The key is that he also knows that Qi Yuan's status is somewhat special, so this is a bit surprising.
Master Wenshi asked: "I don't know why you two are here. Is there anything you need help from?"
"Brother Tao, you're welcome."
Qi Yuan smiled and said: "Pindao and his junior sister were traveling around, and they came here by chance. It was not for anything important.
I didn't know that this was Taoist brother's dojo before, and when I met another apprentice practicing swordsmanship, I didn't deliberately avoid it, which led to this misunderstanding. I hope Taoist brother doesn't blame me."
"What did fellow Taoist Baimei say?"
Master Wen Shi said: "Even the method of practicing swordsmanship was created by Taoist friends. Naturally, I will not spy on other people practicing swordsmanship. My apprentice has a shallow cultivation and has not seen the difference in strength. So I am talking nonsense. Please tell me.
Brother, don’t blame me.”
The old Taoist felt a little ashamed, feeling that what his apprentice had said before was too embarrassing.
After all, even the way of swordsmanship was pioneered by someone else. It was really embarrassing for someone to pass by while my apprentice was practicing swordsmanship, and to accuse them of peeking at his swordsmanship.
So the old Taoist shouted quickly: "Ren Shou, why don't you come over and apologize to Master Qi!"