"Woo...ow..." A scream like a ghost crying or a wolf howling followed in the mountains shrouded in spiritual mist.
Next to him, Gu Qingxi opened his mouth slightly, and was stunned for a rare moment.
I originally thought that this fat old man was an outer disciple or a handyman disciple, but I didn't expect that he was actually an uncle of the Qing Master and an elder of the Pianyun Sect.
What's more, I didn't expect that this fat old man looked so kind and naive, but he could be so cruel.
It was just punching and kicking, why did he jump up and stomp on him? After all, he is a junior of your sect and one of the few strong men in the Pianyun Sect. Are you really afraid of trampling him to death like this?
While surprised, Gu Qingxi was also a little confused:
Until this moment, the spiritual power fluctuations on the fat old man's body still had not changed at all, and he was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
In the Pianyun Sect, such a level of cultivation is simply the weakest among weaklings.
But it happened that such a weak chicken beat Du Jiuling, who was in the late stage of the Tribulation, into a pig's head.
How can this be?
Could it be that his physique is...
"Little Junior Sister, what happened?" Just as he was secretly guessing, a group of disciples on Guanyun Peak rushed over and shouted loudly from a distance.
"Junior Sister Qingxi, what happened?" On Yunmiao Peak, Lu Anjun, Xiao Fangqing, Su Lingshuang and others also rushed over.
Du Jiuling's screams were earth-shattering, just like killing a pig. Of course, it was impossible for them not to hear any movement.
Soon, everyone arrived.
They were far apart just now, and they only noticed Gu Qingxi and Du Shuiyao. Then they saw a fat old man with white hair jumping up and down, beating another thin old man to the ground, and they were all startled.
"What's going on? Master isn't here?" Several disciples of Guanyun Peak asked in unison as they looked around but could not find their master.
Poor Peak Master Du was beaten to the point where his disciples could no longer recognize him.
"Here we come." Du Shuiyao pointed to the figure on the ground.
What! Is this beaten pig head rolling on the ground the master (the master of Du Jiuling and Du Feng)?
Not only the Guanyun Peak disciples, but also Lu Anjun, Xiao Fangqing and others were shocked.
Although there are many powerful people in the Mahayana realm in Tianyuan Continent, the number of them is too small after all.
For most people, the so-called Mahayana monks are legendary existences. The tribulation monks are the top experts in reality.
Before this, they had never heard of a strong person who had overcome the tribulation being bullied like this.
That's right, it's bullying.
At this time, the fat old man didn't even bother to use his fists. His round belly was like a rubber ball, bouncing high and falling again and again. His big feet stepped on Du Jiuling's body and face mercilessly again and again.
Poor Peak Master Du Dada couldn't even roll anymore. He curled up into a ball like a shrimp, with streams of blood arrows spurting out of his nostrils.
Tragic, the peak master is really miserable! Looking at the bloody pig head of their peak master, all the disciples of Guanyun Peak had their eyelids twitching wildly.
The corner of Gu Qingxi's mouth twitched involuntarily: Could it be that this old man was stepped on by himself just now, and he couldn't wipe out the dignity of his seniors and care about him, so he took out all his grievances on Du Jiuling. Du Jiuling is so unlucky, hahaha!
"Bold maniac, please let go of my peak master." After a while, a Guanyun Peak disciple came back to his senses, suppressed the fear in his heart, and shouted with a trembling voice.
Then he anxiously said to Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing: "Peak Master Lu, Senior Sister Xiao, please quickly activate the sect-protecting formation to save my Peak Master."
His reaction was much faster than Du Shuiyao's. When he saw this situation, he knew that if he rushed forward, he would die, and he would die miserably, so he decisively placed his hope on Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing.
Only they and their peak master can activate the Pianyun Sect's sect-protecting formation, and in the current situation, their peak master definitely can't count on it.
"Yes, yes, yes, quickly activate the sect-protecting formation!" Other Guanyun Peak disciples also shouted after waking up from a dream.
"Wait a minute, he is the great uncle of Master Qing." Du Shuiyao shouted.
"Uncle Qingshi!" Everyone was stunned and fell silent at the same time.
The eyes looking at the fat old man were filled with awe, and a hint of fear.
And in the eyes looking at the peak master, there was helpless sympathy.
Fortunately, after bouncing like a ball for a while, the fat old man himself was probably a little tired, so he stepped heavily on Du Jiuling's face, then finally stopped his foot, put his hands behind his back and said, "For the sake of that little bastard Du Qianshan For the sake of it, I will give you a small punishment today and teach you a lesson.
If you dare to do it again next time, you will not be lenient! "
All around, everyone's eyelids twitched wildly again: The peak master has been beaten like this, and this is just a small punishment.
What will be the result if severe punishment is imposed?
Looking at Du Jiuling's miserable face, they no longer dared to think about it any more.
"Thank you, Master Qing, for your teachings. I will never dare again, never again." Du Jiuling, as if he had been pardoned, quickly got up from his body, which seemed to be falling apart, and knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.
"Disciple pays homage to Master Qing's uncle, and respectfully welcomes Master Qing's uncle back to the sect." The others finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground.
"Everyone, get up. I'm an outsider. I'm just here to take a look. You can go and do whatever you want, and don't bother me." The fat old man waved his hand and said impatiently.
After saying that, he ignored everyone and walked away with his hands behind his back.
Behind him, Du Jiuling and others bowed to see each other off. Although their faces were full of respect, their expressions showed that they were obviously relieved. Even Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing were no exception.
They didn't straighten up until the chubby figure disappeared far away.
A Guanyun Peak disciple approached Du Jiuling and wanted to ask what happened just now.
"Let's go back to the peak." But before he could say anything, Du Jiuling held a pig's head on his head and walked towards Guanyun Peak without looking back.
How shameful would it be for the majestic master of a peak to be beaten like this in front of everyone?
Even if it was an elder who did it, it would still be a shame. After all, he is old and not a three-year-old.
Having said that, even a three-year-old child would not be beaten like this by his elders. It would be a beating to death.
In short, Peak Master Du was so ashamed at this time that he had no nerve to stay any longer and no intention to talk nonsense with them.
Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing looked at Du Jiuling sympathetically and accompanied Gu Qingxi back to Yunmiao Peak.
Gu Qingxi originally wanted to go to Chenyu Valley to see if there were any thunder-type spiritual treasures.
However, due to Du Jiuling's interruption, the thunder spiritual power had long since disappeared. No matter how she concentrated her consciousness, she could no longer feel it.
Seeing how late it was, she could only give up temporarily and prepare to go to Morning Rain Valley tomorrow.
"Senior Brother Lu, Senior Sister Xiao, who is your great uncle from Master Qing?" Gu Qingxi asked curiously on the way back.
