Early the next morning, two figures were fighting together again in the Magu Valley. Chu Xiao had already made several palm strikes, but Li Jiang'er dodged them one by one.
Li Jiang'er said: "Senior brother, if I give you three levels of skills, you are no match for me, so don't fight. Except for those two newly weaned babies in our sect, who can you beat?" After he finished speaking, he slapped himself on the mouth. "Bah! Those are my junior aunt and second senior brother. They should be beaten!"
Chu Xiao has indeed not been Li Jiang'er's opponent. Li Jiang'er beat him everywhere on his body without pain, but he just couldn't take a breath. Why should a notorious bully in the world be brothers with the people of Prince Chu's palace? The King of Chu is a hero of his generation. If word spreads that he is from the same family as this kind of person in the future, the reputation of the King of Chu will be ruined. So he is angry!
"Still not convinced? Chu Xiaoji, let me tell you, I call you Senior Brother just for the sake of my Senior Aunt Tianqing. Just for you, when I, Li Jiang'er, am wandering around in the world, I will keep a pawn like you in the innate realm. I'll hit you ten times in the eyes. If you dare to be ungrateful again, don't blame me for being ruthless." Although Li Jiang'er said this, he didn't dare to really hurt Chu Xiaoji. He was a newbie in the sect and naturally he couldn't hit his fellow seniors hard. Besides, If Chu Xiaoji is really defeated, then Chu Feilong will directly destroy him.
Chu Xiaoji said angrily: "You are a bastard, a bastard who does whatever you want, am I afraid of people like you?"
Chu Xiao had already used all his strength to perform his famous stunt - Wanli Chasing Wind Kick. His speed suddenly increased several times, and Li Jiang'er saw countless afterimages flashing in front of him.
"There's something! It's so much better than the average Xiantian realm minions." Although Chu Xiaoyi is fast, it is not difficult for him, a strong man in the mid-acquired stage, to capture Chu Xiaoji's figure. .
Li Jiang'er held his breath and concentrated, feeling a sound of wind coming from behind him.
"Here!" He turned around and punched. It happened to hit the direction where Chu Xiao had appeared. However, after the punch was struck, it seemed as if it had been punched into a ball of cotton, and the force was softly removed.
"Huh?" Li Jiang'er saw a layer of soft white light wrapping his fist. "It's spiritual power! Who?"
A clear and moving female voice asked: "Who are you? Why are you fighting in Magu Valley?"
Chu Xiao had already been grateful for being saved by the woman. He stepped forward and said, "Thank you, Miss, for helping me..." At this time, he saw clearly that the person who came was a young woman of seventeen or eighteen years old. She looks fresh and refined, with delicate features and beautiful features. Coupled with the long green dress on her body, she looks like a fairy, which is simply tempting. If I had to find a fault with this woman, it would be that her figure is not plump enough. Chu Xiaoji's heart couldn't help but beat for a few beats. For some reason, he didn't dare to look at this woman anymore.
The woman seemed to feel something, and her pretty face turned slightly red. When she saw that Chu Xiaoji looked talented and elegant, her heart palpitated a little. After all, all she saw in Magu Valley every day were the faces of a few bad old men. Suddenly a handsome young man appeared, and his heart was moved.
"Nothing!" the woman whispered.
Li Jiang'er said angrily: "Hey? What's going on? We are brothers and sisters, do you want an outsider to interfere? Mind your own business, flat-chested girl, who are you?"
"What did you say!" The woman was furious!
"I said... you haven't developed well yet. Why! I'm still afraid of you. Do you know what sect I am a disciple of!"
"Snapped!"
Before Li Jiang'er could take back the hand he had just completed, he felt a sharp pain on his face. This is a slap from a powerful person in the spirit transformation realm. The slap almost blew his head away. Li Jiang'er's face swelled up quickly, and this slap directly turned him into a pig's head.
"You are looking for death!" the woman said angrily. The palm glowing with white light was raised again.
"How dare you hit me! Our Wuwei Taoist sect will not let you go."
When the woman heard this, she paused with her hand raised in the air.
Chu Xiaoyi was so smart that he immediately guessed the woman's identity in just the moment she paused. "Girl, are you Senior Sister Ting Yu?"
Chu Feilong, the backbone of the Wuwei Taoist sect, stood with his hands behind his back. Behind him stood two little ones, Pei Feng and Chu Feiyan. On this day, they will formally pay homage to their ancestor. After the apprenticeship farce ended, the two little ones were finally handed over to Chu Feilong's hands after being laughed at for three years. But for Chu Feiyan, he must personally guide her.
"You two will be the tenth generation disciples of the Wuwei Taoist sect after worshiping the ancestor today. From now on, remember to abide by the rules of the Wuwei Taoist sect. Don't..." Chu Feilong couldn't think of anything about the Wuwei Taoist sect. Door rules.
He coughed twice and then introduced: "I also joined the sect when I was your age. Our sect was founded by Patriarch Sanye. According to records, the Patriarch lost his lover, Patriarch Magu, in the First World War. Later, The Patriarch came here to recuperate. After the death of Patriarch Magu, Patriarch Sanye was devoid of desire and had no love, so he decided to leave the world of mortals, practice Taoism, and create his own Wuwei Taoist sect. The mysterious cultivation techniques left by Patriarch Sanye It is unpredictable, and no disciple of the younger generation can truly understand it. I hope that you can make a breakthrough after joining the sect. Our Wuwei Taoist sect used to be one of the most powerful sects in the Western Region. After the death of Patriarch Sanye, the disciples of the younger generation They are all obsessed with understanding his magical powers and cultivation techniques. They don’t care much about the continuation of the sect. So much so that they are almost out of touch now, so don’t blame my master and senior brother... Others I will tell you the matter slowly in the future. Now let’s pay homage to the ancestor.”
Chu Feiyan was naturally confused by what Chu Feilong said. She didn't need to understand. Her father asked her to kneel down and kowtow, so she just did it.
Pei Feng stared at the two stone statues for a long time. "Grandmaster Sanye? Taoist Sanye?" His mind was spinning rapidly. It seems that the name "Sanye Taoist" has been heard in the clan. But now his memory is a little blurry. He remembered his mother's instructions again.
"Feng'er, your future mother can't predict it, but I have a vague feeling that you should go to Qingzhou City. That's where you will really start your practice. We can't give you any guidance from now on. No matter what happens, promise mother Live!"
Pei Feng said silently in his heart: "Mother, Feng'er doesn't know whether it is right or wrong to stay here. Is this the place you said? If it is here, then I will rise here and become a truly strong man. I will Kill all those people, leaving no one behind."
