"Elder brother, are Daojun okay? Daojun just fought against Venerable Li Che. Is this fight inappropriate?"
Qi Yaoguang looked at the ripples on the mountain guard formation and said worriedly.
With a clear water sword, even if he was fighting against the sect leaders of various sects, Gui Yijun would not be at all weak.
"Junior sister, don't worry. Daojun can see our trick at a glance. If Daojun is not sure, he won't let us go." When Qian Tu did this, he asked his master to find out the situation.
"Yes, junior sister, don't worry, the sect master will not stop us, so naturally the Dao Lord Danxia Sect will fight without any hindrance."
Qi Yaoguang nodded after hearing this. She had only been in Qianshui Sect for four years, and she had mostly heard about Gui Daojun. On the contrary, Venerable Li Che of Danxia Sect was famous in the world of immortality, so she was unavoidably worried.
But Qian Tu and the others are different. They have been to Qianshui Sect for more than a day or two. Now they are all disciples who are about to enter the Nascent Soul stage, so they have seen with their own eyes Gui Yiyijun killing demons and evil spirits.
Knowing this, no one was lying on the ground. Instead, Yu Jian was observing the battle situation from a distance.
The spiritual energy of the fight stirred up, creating layers of water ripples on the Qianshui Sect's mountain-protecting formation.
The Qianshui Sect's mountain-protecting formation was reinforced layer by layer by the elders, which took a lot of effort, not to mention that Dao Lord had led people so far away.
Therefore, they are not worried that the mountain guarding formation will not be able to support it.
For Qianshui Sect disciples, the sect is their home, and they are the safest here.
"Senior brother, Daojun's move is too powerful. Can I learn it?"
"Yes, you can practice sword swinging every day first, and then you can learn it."
The inquiring disciple nodded, and then imitated Qi Yuan's movements of swinging his sword.
The Qingshui Sword made a circle in Qi Yuan's hand, and the sword energy circled around Qi Yuan. With one stroke of the sword, the barriers supported by the sect masters dispersed.
The sect leaders of each sect vomited blood one after another and looked at Qi Yuan with increasingly fearful eyes.
They originally thought that when Gui Daojun just fought against Venerable Li Che, they would definitely be out of power. With so many of them joining forces, there is always a chance of winning.
But right now, it seems that there is no chance at all. How does Gui Daojun seem to be beyond his capabilities?
Instead, he looked like he was practicing for a fight.
A group of them together is not enough to fight.
"Gui Yijun, this matter is really a misunderstanding, please rest in peace..."
Before he could finish his words, Qingshui Sword's attack came close again, and the sect leaders of each sect used their own magical weapons with all their strength.
It was difficult for them to even resist, so where would they have the chance to resist?
The sect leaders of each sect are really in a dilemma now. Let's fight, but they can't beat them. Run, the monk can run but he can't run away from the temple!
The old debts from the past have not been settled yet, and now a new debt has been added. When Gui Yijun comes to attack them, can they still take the sect and run away?
It's just that they only struggled for a while, and soon they were all defeated miserably.
"Big brother, stop fighting. The world can't bear any more fighting." 888 saw the pitiful news about World Tiandao and quickly broke up the fight.
"It's not much of a fight, but the world can't bear it??"
After hearing 888's words, Qi Yuan stopped.
"In the past, the world would have been fine, but with two reversals of time and space, the world consumed too much, so the limit of the power it can withstand is low." 888 looked at the message sent by World Tiandao and explained to Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan frowned and looked at the sect leaders lying on the ground with a cold expression.
"roll!"
The words were obviously unkind, but the sect leaders did not feel humiliated at this time. This was simply life-saving gospel.
"Master Dao is magnanimous. Our sect knows our mistake and will come back to apologize another day!"
"Thank you so much, Mr. Dao, I will apologize on the day of the change!"
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The heads of each sect left in a hurry without saying a word.
Qi Yuan looked at the bald forest and used his spiritual power, and soon everything was restored to its original state.
It's not good to have a bare door in front of your house.
Danxia Sect: Is it okay if their front door is chopped to pieces? ?
"Master Dao is back, hurry up, lie down quickly." Qian Tu gave an order, and a group of disciples quickly lay down.
Qi Yuan put away the Qingshui Sword, as if riding on the wind, his hairband fluttering and falling, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at the lying disciple lightly.
"You're quite successful."
With a smile on his face, Qi Yuan looked at the disciples and said something before returning to Lingyuan Peak.
"Elder brother, what do you mean, Master Dao?"
"Does Mr. Dao praise us or blame us?"
Qian Tu got up and said, "Didn't you see that Mr. Dao was smiling? He must be praising us."
Qian Tu adjusted his Taoist robes, and after speaking, he caught a glimpse of his master immediately returning to his usual serious appearance.
"Qian Tu, come here, Master has something to do with you." Shui Yun smiled softly, looked at Qian Tu and said.
A chill ran down Qian Tu's back, but he still looked calm in front of his junior brothers and sisters, "Junior brothers and sisters, senior brother, I will do something first."
Qian Tu said goodbye, then straightened his back and walked towards Shui Yun with a straight face. At this time, Qian Tu still looked a bit like the senior brother of Qian Shuizong.
Seeing Qian Tu leave, the disciples of Qianshui Sect were already used to it.
Although they are all hundreds of years old, the monks spend most of their time in seclusion, so their mentality is still like that of teenagers.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be boring to be like an old man?
As soon as Qian Tu left, the disciples began to popularize it among the junior brothers and sisters who had just started practicing for a few years.
Qi Yaoguang was already fourteen years old when she came to Qianshui Sect. She walked a month's mountain road to come to Qianshui Sect to become a disciple. She practiced cultivation late, so she spent more time practicing in seclusion in the sect. This is the first time for me to play around with all the senior brothers and sisters like today.
It made her feel like home.
Qi Yuan returned to Lingyuan Peak and collected the pile of jade slips.
The barrier of Lingyuan Peak was opened and the world was unstable. Qi Yuan had no choice but to stay at Lingyuan Peak and watch the show.
On Lingyuan Peak, a huge water mirror hangs. The water mirror clearly shows the situation of Yue Ling and Li Che of Danxia Sect.
In order to prevent Qi Yuan from going to fight and destroy the world, World Tiandao and 888 also tried their best. Tiandao even created a water mirror just to let Qi Yuan stay at Lingyuan Peak.
Qi Yuan sat in front of the water mirror, and the table was already filled with all kinds of food.
Qi Yuan held a thick classic in his hand and looked at the water mirror with relish.
888 finally breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, apart from fighting, watching movies was the only way to distract his attention.
Qi Yuan did not refute this and did not cooperate with them to watch the show at Lingyuan Peak. If the fight directly destroyed the world, she would have to end the mission early.
At that time, who knows how long it will take before I can go to this kind of world to do missions again.
The sect leaders of various sects also learned a lot from the experience. This time they directly compiled a gift list to apologize, but they couldn't even see the Qianshui Sect's mountain gate.
Now the sect leaders waiting at the sect became even more frightened. They were all worried that their sect would be the first to undergo surgery.
The entire world of cultivators became worried because of Gui Daojun's release from seclusion.
