On Haoqi Mountain, located on the mountainside, Elder Liangran still gave a speech full of irony. In his eyes, those inner sect elders who looked superior to others have always cared about rules and reputation, and did not allow any stain to be splashed on themselves. Old-fashioned and arrogant were inner sect elders. Synonymous with sect elders.
The inner sect elders are very repulsive to the outer sect elders introduced by the sect, believing that judging from their moral character, these outer sect elders are not worthy of joining the Haoqi Immortal Sect. This also divided the sect into two factions, one is the inner sect elders, and the other is the outer sect elders. Since the sect rules prohibit the sect elders from fighting privately, the one who strikes first is fully responsible, so the contest between the two factions is usually just Verbally disgusting each other.
Apparently Elder Liangran regarded Liu Nian as the same person as those arrogant inner sect elders. Looking at Liu Nian who was silent, Elder Liangran felt that his words had completely broken the other person's heart.
In fact, whether it was the first thought or the second thought, they just watched Elder Liangran constantly pouring dirty water on the elders of the inner sect, without any fluctuation in their hearts.
Who would lose their temper over such a trivial matter...
Probably only those irritable and irritable young Long Aotian!
Elder Liangran pretended to sigh deeply, and ended his speech like a winner. He turned around and walked towards the disciples behind him. He added an unintentional remark: "I think I can teach someone as virtuous as you." In the same way, you can only say false and beautiful words, right?"
A voice full of anger came, "Shut up!"
Liu Nian, who was standing there bored, had sharp eyes, and his loose long sleeves were windless. However, his long black hair was still giving him chills. Anyone could see that Liu Nian was not easy to mess with at this time. .
Liangran was startled. He didn't expect that the silent guy would suddenly roar. Looking at Liu Nian who was obviously angry, Liangran had no intention of giving in.
After all, the sect has sect rules that do not allow elders to fight privately, so when the inner sect and the outer sect quarrel, whoever strikes first loses.
"Fellow Daoist Liu Nian, you and I are both elders of the sect. In terms of status, I am still above you. If you say shut up, I will shut up. You are the elder. I can say whatever I want. Why do you still dare to hit me? No? A little bit..."
"If you dare to slander my master again, I will beat you!"
"Oh, you are so powerful! I am so scared..."
The conversation between the two people was so unrestrained that the disciples behind them who were still looking for apples in the fruit trees could hear clearly. A young disciple said tremblingly: "Brothers and sisters, look at those two The elders seem to be quarreling, maybe there will be a fight?"
The senior sister who was chewing an apple replied calmly when she saw this: "It's okay! Elders quarrel every day. Every time it's thunder but no rain. I've never seen them fight outside the competition venue!"
The other senior brothers and sisters also nodded slightly to express their agreement with Wanyu Bingmiao's words.
Elder Liangran was still uncompromising in his words, and made arrogant and mocking looks one after another, which made people wonder why he was so skillful in mocking.
War of words was not Liu Ernian's strong point. The only thing Ernian was good at was cultivation, and he was choked by Elder Liangran.
Although Liu Nian has seen through the separation of life and death, has his own way of spiritual practice, and is not overly attached to the past, the pain of losing his teacher in his heart has nothing to do with whether he can see through life and death.
"Your master is a big fool, ah Luanluolu..." Elder Liangran stuck out his tongue and tried his best to provoke Liu Nian.
In society, my brother Liang, people are not cruel and talk a lot...
Liu Nian has two magic teachers, one is the pioneer Tongai Zhenren, and the other is the master of magic fighting Liu Nian. From a certain perspective, Liu Dayan has also been scolded.
"Second thought, beat him!"
When Liu Nian, who was full of anger, heard this, he gathered the strong golden elixir mana in his palm, raised his hand and struck out a sword technique, and a long sword condensed with mana shot out, intending to make the bald man in front of him suffer.
"Idiot! People will die!"
Liu Ernian, who was used to intense sparring with his inner demons in the consciousness space, forgot to restrain his magic power for a moment, and did not realize that the sword technique he executed without any hesitation with his golden elixir cultivation was 100% accurate. It will kill the person in front of you.
Liu Da Nian hurriedly controlled the body authority. The whites of Liu Nian's eyes gradually disappeared. Er Nian felt that his body was losing control. He understood that it was the inner demon. Er Nian, who trusted the inner demon in every possible way, automatically released control of his body. Liu Nian's eyes It also turned into a dark and deep black.
It was a dangerous plan to turn the mana into an attack back into itself. A fierce offensive mana flowed back through the body. Liu Nian's own aura was disturbed. The sharp pain stimulated his nerves. A fishy sweetness surged into his throat, and he was swallowed deeply. Down.
The sword shadow formed by mana has reduced the offensive power by half, and is already at the end of its strength, but the power of the sword is still not to be underestimated for the Foundation Establishment Realm monks.
The sword shadow flew straight towards Elder Liangran, and Liangran was horrified in his heart. The force of the flying sword shadow was unstoppable. If he was not careful in the forced attack, he would probably die on the spot.
Before he had time to scold Liu Nian for not showing friendship to his fellow students, Liang Ran tried his best, ignoring his still aching calf, and jumped to one side in a panic, barely escaping the blow.
Seeing that this blow was dodged by Liangran, Liu Nian let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he took action in time, otherwise the bald gourd would be gone.
Liu Nian was about to calm down the chaotic mana in his body, but when he saw the flying sword heading towards it, he suddenly felt something bad!
The sword shadow did not dissipate, but continued to move forward by inertia. The sword power within it was still extremely fierce, and the direction of the sword shadow was exactly where a group of disciples gathered. Although these disciples have already joined the Immortal Sect, they have not practiced for a long time. At best, their bodies are stronger and more powerful than ordinary people. They are still only at the mortal level. In front of the powerful sword shadow, they will definitely die.
Liu Nian did not pause, and used all his strength to gallop forward with his chaotic mana. However, when Liu Nian realized something was wrong, he was far away from the sword shadow. Even though his forward speed was much faster than the flying sword, it was too late.
The disciples did not realize the danger was coming, and were still searching for the remaining fruits on the huge fruit trees. If this situation continued, the flying swords would only lead to a path filled with corpses in the crowd.
No matter it was the first thought or the second thought, they couldn't bear to look at the upcoming scene.
A little girl was squatting on a thick tree trunk with an apple in her mouth, and her two young hands were rummaging through the dense leaves for the few remaining apples.
This little girl is called Zhao Tubao. She is eight years old and has been in the sect for three years. She likes to eat apples and has no background. Her parents are ordinary people with no money and power, and they are also from a very poor family. They are so poor that they can’t even The little girl who cooks and does laundry can't afford to support her. Compared with others, the only thing that makes this little girl lucky is that she can go to the Immortal Sect to practice.
The little girl's cultivation has not yet reached the realm of Qi training, and she is only an insignificant disciple in the Haoqi Immortal Sect. She occasionally helps a bald elder wash clothes. Except for her sister Wanyu, almost no one cares about her.
Based on how much the leader cares about Liu Nian, it can be inferred that if a sect disciple with a very low sense of existence dies, the leader will probably not punish Liu Nian excessively.
After all, if such a little girl died, there would probably be no more than three people who would be sad.
The little girl was holding an apple in her mouth, drooling, and was still trying to find the next apple, completely unaware of the deadly sword approaching behind her.
At the critical moment, a figure stood in front of the little girl. A pair of rough, calloused hands firmly grasped the long sword made of mana. The shiny bald head was so unforgettable that the cross scar on the forehead was still there. So appalling.
The power of the long sword was unstoppable, and the sword energy was so powerful that it destroyed everything. Under such an offensive, those strong and thick hands were like mantis arms serving as chariots. The sword energy ruthlessly destroyed those palms, leaving blood dripping on them and leaving deep scars visible on the bones. The sword energy continued to extend along the arm, and the Taoist robes all over his body had already turned into tatters. The sword gradually moved forward, but the scarred body did not move.
Many disciples behind Elder Liangran felt a strong wind blow across their cheeks. Many disciples looked towards the source of the strong wind. The thunderous wrestling scene came into view. No matter how slow the disciples were, they could still see that it was two elders fighting. .
As Elder Liangran roared, the long sword made of mana that he was holding in his hands shattered and turned into specks of dust, announcing the end of the wrestling match. Elder Liangran collapsed on the ground exhausted, sweat and Blood was intertwined all over his body, and he lost all consciousness.
When Liu Nian rushed to Elder Liangran, a little girl holding an apple opened her arms and stood in front of Liu Nian. The little girl bared her teeth and showed obvious hostility in the way of an eight-year-old child. Her intention was very clear and she did not allow Liu Nian to get close to him. Elder Liangran was extremely weak.
How could a little girl with no cultivation skills be able to stop a golden elixir monk? Liu Nian's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Elder Liangran. A group of disciples behind him were about to step forward to stop him.
In the eyes of everyone, Liu Nian knelt down in front of Liangran and took out the healing elixir from the storage bag. The elixir flew into Liangran's mouth on its own as if it was spiritual.
Liu Nian's palm gathered a stream of light and wrapped it around Elder Liangran's seriously injured body. Under the illumination of the stream of light, the scars on Elder Liangran's body slowly healed. The bone-deep wound on his hand was already visible, and there were also granulations growing out.
Understanding that Liu Nian was here to treat Elder Liangran's injuries, the disciples suppressed their chaotic hearts. However, seeing Liu Nian's jaw-dropping healing spells, the disciples' little hearts were beating wildly.
The flesh and bones of the living dead, the first time I saw the legendary immortal method!
Elder Liangran gradually regained consciousness and saw a shocking scene. The scars on his hands healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He had never seen such a miraculous spell.
Not only the disciples who had not established the foundation were surprised, Elder Liangran was also in disbelief.
After all, the flesh and bones of the living dead are just legends spread by the common people. How can there be such a method in the world?
After being surprised, Elder Liangran realized that the person in front of him was Liu Nian, who had seriously injured him. Under the influence of the elixir and healing spells in his belly, Liangran's physical strength was gradually recovering, but his mood was very complicated. .
Why did someone as awesome as Ha Zi come to the sect and become the elder of the art?
Why would I mess with such a father!
What's next for him?
What should I say next?
Say thank you to him for saving me?
But my injury was caused by this father!
Blame him for hurting me?
But this father can also cure mine!
Liu Nian and Elder Liangran looked at each other with sad expressions, "Why can't the cross scar on your forehead heal?"
"This...this scar...scar...scar is not a scar...scar! This...this is a mark." Liang was so excited that he was incoherent.
Liu Nian stopped the spell with relief, and his pure black eyes returned to their normal state, and then he knelt down and bowed his head to apologize, "I was rude, and I didn't pay attention to the propriety of my action just now. If you hadn't sacrificed your life to block that sword, the consequences would have been terrible. It’s unimaginable. I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”
It was Liu Ernian who was controlling the body at this time. After all, it was Liu Ernian who did this stupid thing.
The basic principle in the spiritual world is that the strong is the father!
Faced with Liu Nian's kowtow and apology, Elder Liangran had never received such a shock in time. He quickly came to help him, "Dad...Dad, my dad! Don't scare me, please get up quickly!"
When Elder Liangran made physical contact with Liu Nian, Liu Danian felt a surge of emotion pouring into his mind in his spiritual consciousness space.
This emotion was 80% panic, 10% worry, and 10% fear. There was no doubt that this emotion was Elder Liangran's mood at this time.
Da Nian was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that he could feel other people's emotions! This ability is somewhat similar to the psychological mysophobia in my previous life.
Da Nian had a good impression of the bald head in front of him. Although the bald head did deserve a beating at first, but...
Da Nian looked at the disciples gathered around him and the little girl holding an apple, and smiled slightly. This elder of the Haoqi Immortal Sect is quite good, with a bald head that cannot be seen in appearance.
