The sound had already reached Yiran's ears before the person arrived, and Yiran asked with some confusion:
"Which peak does this uncle come from?"
Seeing Yiran's attitude, the old man sighed helplessly, and then said:
"Elder Wangchuan Peak, Pei Li."
Yiran knew the past between Cui Wanshan and Pei Fei, and also knew that Pei Fei's relatives were from the Luotian Sect.
"Uncle's surname is Pei?"
Pei Li raised his eyebrows and said in an old-fashioned way:
"Yes, it's the Pei you were thinking of. Pei Fei is my niece, and Pei Fei's father is my eldest brother."
Just as Pei Li was waiting for Yiran to shout something nice, he heard Yiran murmur:
"Since Wangchuan Peak is one of our own, these three people are from Qianyin Peak, which is ranked eleventh, Gutai Peak, which is ranked eighteenth, and Zhene Peak, which is ranked twenty-two."
"Bastard! Are you listening to me?"
Yiran looked at Pei Li, his eyes suddenly became solemn and said:
"Uncle Master, do you think there should be justice in this world?"
Pei Li's pupils shrank and his expression turned ugly. From the perspective of the onlookers, he could speak freely and casually.
But when Yi Ran raised this issue directly to him, it would be a heartbreaking thing for him to say that justice in the world is hard to find.
We are all from the same clan, why is it so difficult to seek justice?
"If you can do whatever you want just because of the difference in cultivation and power, then what is the difference between these so-called strong men and monsters?"
"Then what's the point of our practice!"
With every word he spat out, the sword intent on Yiran became stronger and stronger.
Pei Li looked at the junior in front of him and felt that his figure was getting taller and straighter, and his aura was getting sharper. He felt as if he would kill the other person with a sword if he said something wrong.
"Senior Nephew Yiran, I know you are not willing to give in, but you have to consider Luo Yifeng!"
"Do you really have the heart to let Luo Yifeng, who has just improved, fall into despair again?"
"Don't you understand that only the strong are qualified to protect this world?"
Yiran looked at Pei Li with a look of pity in his eyes, and the past of killing monsters with his companions appeared in his mind.
Mentors with no more than second- and third-level cultivation died fighting to protect their students, and even those warriors without any cultivation rushed toward the monsters without hesitation.
"Who says the weak can't defend this world!"
After saying a word, Yiran's aura suddenly climbed to its peak, and the sword energy on the Peach Blossom Sword was dense and awe-inspiring.
The sword energy and sword intention are all Yiran's will!
Pei Li looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes showing not only annoyance but also respect.
He could imagine the fearlessness of the weak when they shouldered the burden of protecting the world, and he could also imagine the blood and tears that the weak had to pay to protect the world.
"Yi Ran you..."
"I want to use my sword to speak out for the weak in the world!"
"I have a sword named Justice. I want to protect the justice in my heart for the weak in the world!"
As he spoke, the dazzling light was already blooming on the Peach Blossom Sword. A sword condensed with only sword energy and sword intent was purer than the "Shadow Sword Dance".
At this moment, a figure flying quickly appeared in Yiran's perception.
This figure was menacing and cold, although his identity and purpose were unknown.
But when Yiran felt his almost elusive cultivation, Yiran drew out the sword without any hesitation.
"I use this sword to create peace!"
Yiran held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised the sword in his hand.
Suddenly, there was continuous thunder between the sky and the earth, and a thunder was pulled from the sky and fell on the sword.
"open!"
The sword light and the thunder light cut through the dark clouds in the sky, and slashed at the figure that was approaching quickly.
After one strike of the sword, the sky and the earth became clear, and the running figure was slashed away at an even more terrifying speed, blasting away from a mountain more than ten miles away.
Pei Li stared at Yiran dumbfounded, completely unable to understand the power of this sword.
Is this really the fighting power a young man should have?
What made him even more confused was whether something had been blown away just now.
…
…
On the broken mountain peak, a hand stretched out from the countless rubbles, and the violent breath blasted open the entire mountain peak.
"Mom, you're so excited." A strong figure emerged from the flying gravel.
"You dare to show off your cruelty within the scope of our Luo Tian Sect, you really don't take our Luo Tian Sect seriously."
As he spoke, a powerful aura burst out and he rushed towards Yiran again.
Pei Li looked at the sturdy figure and murmured with some confusion:
"Why is this guy here?"
Yiran's eyes flickered and looked at Pei Li with a guilty conscience:
"Who is this?"
The sword he had used before was just due to his will, but he happened to notice a menacing strong man, so the sword he had to use had to fall on his head.
I thought that guy would be from Sanfeng, but from Pei Li's tone, I could tell that was definitely not the case.
"This guy's name is Li Yan. He does not belong to any faction, but to the Luotian Sect."
"The Luotian Sect that was originally established did not actually have so many factions."
"It was only later that as the number of sects and powerful men increased, they had to be divided into factions. At that time, only the king was qualified to open the peak!"
As he spoke, there was a look of yearning in Pei Li's eyes.
"The one hundred and six peaks of the Luotian Sect, that's one hundred and six kings! How prosperous the Luotian Sect was at that time!"
"But as time goes by, kings will grow old and die, and there will be more and more overt and covert fights between factions. More and more factions will begin to decline, until today's situation."
"If it weren't for your appearance, Luo Yifeng might have been the first faction in Luotian Sect's history to completely die out."
Yiran also felt yearning in her heart for this period of history that Pei Li told.
The four kings of the Huang family, combined with their alchemy skills, became one of the five great families in Dongzhou. At its peak, the Luotian Sect had one hundred and eight kings!
It’s just that in the Luotian Sect today, I don’t know how many kings still exist.
Pei Li looked at the approaching figure and continued:
"The peak where the earliest Luotian Sect was located became today's Luotian Peak."
"Luo Tianfeng is not considered a faction and does not participate in any battles within the Luo Tian Sect, but they are involved in many aspects of the sect."
"For example, the Trading Hall, the Mission Hall, the Cultivation Hall, etc."
Yiran nodded and looked at Li Yan who had reached the top of his head.
Before Li Yan could speak, Yi Ran took the lead and bowed with his fists:
"This junior disciple of Luoyifeng, Yiran, was very rude just now. I hope the elders won't blame you!"
Li Yan looked at the battlefield and frowned at the three people who were no longer alive.
"Yi Ran, I know that you, the first disciple of the sect and the number one person in the competition, have now broken through the spiritual level and are qualified to become an elder."
"But what happened to the three of them, and why did you attack this spirit!"
"Do you know that the sword just struck was enough to threaten the martial spirit in the mid-term? If the magic spirit faced this sword, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous!"
Yiran once again cupped his fists and bowed:
"My original intention was to go to Sun Moon City to sell elixirs, but these three elders stopped me here and said they wanted to buy the elixirs in my hand."
"In the end, not only did they not even bring the space ring, they even wanted to kill the junior to steal the alchemy method."
"In desperation, the juniors were forced to take action. Who knew they were so vulnerable to beating."
"Later, I made a sword move due to my will. When I had to use the sword, Elder Li Yan came."
"I felt the chill on your body, elder. I took it for granted that you were in the same group, so I took action without thinking."
"Of course the most important thing is that this junior feels the powerful aura of Elder Li Yan and knows that this sword cannot hurt you."
Li Yan raised his eyebrows and immediately recalled that shocking sword strike.
His cultivation in the early stage of the spiritual stage can defeat him at the peak of the later stage of the spiritual stage. This sword is not as simple as the young man in front of him said.
What's more, this sword was something he had just realized!
What's more, Yiran told what happened here, and the other elder Pei Li whom he knew did not correct him, so what Yiran said can basically be confirmed as fact.
Therefore, Li Yan was not prepared to take action here to hold Yi Ran responsible for killing the elder.
"This sword is very good. Does it have a name?"
Yiran nodded and said:
"This sword is called Justice!"
Li Yan murmured to himself "Justice"?
Then the eyes he looked at Yiran suddenly became hot, and then he clapped his hands and cheered:
"Good name, good name!"
"It seems that you are still depressed, but I don't know what kind of justice you are asking for?"
Listening to the conversation between the two, Pei Li always felt that something was wrong.
How could a late-stage spiritual being be knocked out without any complaints? Was it really just because he admired Yiran's talent?
Pei Li looked at Li Yan, who was still standing in the air and looking down at the earth, and his mind shook.
He was beaten away by himself but he didn't show any complaints. He saw three elders died here, but he didn't investigate the cause of their death because he believed what he said.
All Li Yan's actions are too logical and idealistic.
At least as far as I am concerned, whether it is the disciples or the elders who are killing each other and someone dies.
You will never believe the one-sided words of the living side.
Li Yan's failure to investigate could only mean that he didn't care about the reasons he said. Therefore, when Yi Ran heard Li Yan ask him what he wanted justly, he was finally able to determine Li Yan's purpose.
That is to clean up the battlefield, either by eradicating the roots and cleaning up the two of them, or by destroying all evidence.
Because he belongs to Luo Tianfeng, even if the finger is pointed at him, he can rely on his identity to defend himself.
How could people from Luo Tianfeng join forces with people from other factions to form cliques for personal gain?
Yi Ran still looked at Li Yan, but there was unspeakable hatred in his eyes:
"Elder Li Yan, the justice that this junior seeks is for you, so-called strong men, to no longer be able to act according to your own likes and dislikes."
"Let you understand that the weak can still speak out!"
There was a hint of joking in Li Yan's eyes, and he said sarcastically:
"It doesn't matter if you see my purpose here, you will not escape death after all. Besides, Elder Pei Li of Hope River Peak will accompany you, so you won't be too lonely."
Pei Li's eyes were full of surprise and he asked in astonishment:
"Elder Li Yan, why is this? Luo Tianfeng has never had personal relations with any faction, aren't you afraid of breaking the rules?"
The joking in Li Yan's eyes gradually turned into disdain, and he said arrogantly:
"What does Luo Tianfeng do to me, Li Yan, if he doesn't have a personal relationship with Zhumai? Elder Pei Li is so old, how can he not be as transparent as a young man!"
Perry was instantly angry, but his majestic mental power was also released to prepare for the challenge.
Yi Ran looked at Li Yan with a smile, raised the tip of the Peach Blossom Sword again and pointed directly at it and said:
"Elder Li Yan, what you seek by colluding with Sanfeng is still just profit."
"But have you ever thought that after this move, you will no longer have any character to speak of, and there will be no way back."
Li Yan took out the long knife from the space ring. The muscles all over his body swelled and the veins were twisting and turning.
"I will only go one way to the end and never look back. I only believe in everything I get and the knife in my hand."
Yiran looked at the terrifying Li Yan, and instead of retreating, he took a step forward:
"In addition to having a sword of justice, I also have a sword that I want to teach the world about."
"Shadow Sword Dance!"
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