The Yun family has many powerful people, and Yun Yin, who is the leader, is the beloved disciple of the old Taoist Ku Yuan of Taixu Palace.

Ku Yuan was able to penetrate Chen Chang'an's calves on the hall that day, and he had one finger to see that he was still very important in Taixu Palace, otherwise he would not dare to be so arrogant in front of Ku Xuan anymore.

Ku Yuan’s disciple is naturally not an easy person. Yun Yin entered the Golden Pill Stage early. Although he had never made any further progress, he is also a strong player in the current world of cultivators.

Such a big disturbance in Qingshui City naturally alarmed the people of Qingshui Sect. Several elders went down the mountain and watched from the side.

"Uncle Master, that seems to be Xuan Wei from Taihua Sect. The other group doesn't know each other, who will we help?"

The white-bearded elder twisted his beard and smiled, "Let them bite the dog first, let us wait and see."

The Qingshui Sect and the Taihua Sect actually have no great hatred, but they are too close to each other.

Now that the cultivation world is short of resources and is close, it is inevitable to compete for some spiritual veins and qualified disciples. Over time, the relationship between the two sides gradually deteriorates. This time, Xuan Mo was controlled by Chen Chang'an and eaten by the big snake. The Taihua Sect immediately suspected that it was the Qingshui Sect who was attacked.

Xuan Wei thought this was a member of Qingshui Sect, and secretly cursed Qingshui Sect in her heart that she was shameless. She beat her with so many people to beat her. She swept her Chang'an nephew with her own light, and saw that he had been hiding in Xuanyu's Shengshan bowl, and she couldn't help but laugh.

Xuanyu’s Shengshan Bowl is very famous in their generation. It was because of this thing that Xuanyu gained a lot of opportunities to become one of the few monks who became the elixir.

Chen Changan was so dazzling that it was the first time he had seen a cultivator in the Golden Pill stage fighting. He saw Xuan Wei's water-blue magic sword, with a stream of light and a sword energy scattered.

Yun Yin on the other side sneered and looked confident, with a golden octagonal mirror in her hand emitting light.

This octagonal mirror is intimately combined with the Eight Trigrams. It has eight or sixty-four attack methods when activated, which makes people unable to defend themselves.

The octagonal mirror rotated rapidly in her hand, and the golden light was even better. The lotus under her feet grew up instantly, and the strange fragrance blew. Chen Chang'an frowned. This was the magic of the orthodox Taixu Palace. He had seen it many times in Taixu Palace.

When the treasure mirror and Ku Xuan were both standing on lotus when they were in the air, but Ku Xuan had six petals, the treasure mirror had four petals, and Yun Yin had only two petals.

The sword in Xuanwei's hand divided into six afterimages, turned into a flying sword wheel, and slashed towards the octagonal mirror.

As it approaches, the sword shadows overlap and become a divine sword.

With a "bang", the two of them took a step back. Xuanwei's face was pale, while Yun Yin was just a little panting.

She stood on the lotus, with a solemn appearance, and then recited the magic spell, the octagonal mirror instantly emitted a golden light and shot towards Xuanwei.

Xuan Wei raised her eyebrows and felt a little panicked. She had consumed too much spiritual energy just now. If this golden light could not be blocked, she would be afraid that the accomplices behind her would rush over.

Suddenly, a white light wrapped around Xuan Wei's body.

A trace of spiritual power wandered around her, Xuan Wei was relieved, and all the spent spiritual power seemed to have returned.

She pinched a spell, and the water-blue magic sword stood up in front of her chest, and the flywheel turned into a light shield.

Chen Changan used the Yun family's Paiyun Palm, and his palm seemed to have a substance, slapped Xuan Wei, allowing her to return to her best condition all at once.

When the Yun family's guard guard saw that the eldest lady was not strong enough, but the opponent became more and more brave and braver, so he quickly stepped forward to help.

These people are also cultivating above the foundation building, and have rich combat experience, and are accustomed to cooperating with Yun Yin to fight the enemy. The magic weapons in their hands are varied, and none of them can be compared to the octagonal mirror, but they cannot be underestimated when they launch them together.

Xuan Wei couldn't resist it, so she turned her heart and pinched a purple bead. In an instant, the sky and the earth became brighter, and purple fires burst out. The Yun family ignored the objects. Several guards were touched by the purple fire and turned into ashes in a moment, without even the time to shout. Everyone hurriedly avoided, and the purple light disappeared, and the two of them had no trace.

There was only a mysterious Wei fantasy in the sky, and she said coldly: "Qingshui Sect, you can wait for me!"

At this time, the elders of Qingshui Sect who were hiding in the distance to watch the fun looked at each other.

"It's too much to deceive people. Xuan Wei from Taihua Sect came to our territory to fight against people. She was unable to escape. She even threatened her? Could it be that she thought we would help her?"

A white-bearded elder jumped up in anger, "Go and report to the sect leader quickly. Just say that the people of Taihua Sect are most likely to provoke disputes and let him prepare early!"

Yun Yin was also confused, looked around and scolded, "A bunch of waste, don't chase after me!"

She closed her eyes and calculated, and said coldly: "My son's ring is in the southeast direction, and these two dogs, men and women must be there too!"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone was already chasing.

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Far away from Qingshui City, in the forest outside a city at the foot of Taihua Mountain, Xuan Wei meditated and used her skills to heal her wounds.

This time she lost the purple flame beads that Master gave herself when she was alive, which made her feel very distressed and even more hated Qingshui Sect.

Chen Changan was on the side, constantly shooting out the Paiyun Palm that he used to deviate from the air, and Xuanwei soon recovered.

A trace of doubt flashed through her beautiful eyes and asked, "Chang'an, what kind of martial arts are you doing?"

Chen Chang'an smiled and said, "Uncle Returning to Master, this is a unique skill created by Chang'an. I have never been fighting in my life, but I only love peace. When my love comes, I even trampled on an ant. So I didn't want to learn the method of killing people, but created such a technique. Because the thirty-six heavens of Qihai are the Great Perfection, Chang'an dared not brag about perfection, so he took half of it and named it Eighteen Touch!"

Xuan Wei's face turned red, her eyebrows frowned, and she said angrily: "The martial arts are good martial arts. The name is strange, but she always feels inappropriate."

Just now, this kid called Shiba Touching, wasn't it like touching himself?

Thinking of this, Xuan Wei's body was itchy and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

Even so, she didn't feel disgusted, but instead found it interesting.

She said with a stern face: "You can't just pick a name randomly, hurry up and choose another one."

Chen Changan saw her expression and thought in his heart that Master Xuanwei had a slight affection for him that she might not know. Based on past experience, if you pretend to be stupid at this time, you will be really stupid at this time.

It is the king to be a little bit irritated, otherwise you won’t think about going further.

He showed his little white teeth and squinted his eyes and smiled, "This name is pretty good, let me think about it again."
Chapter completed!