It is normal for young and energetic disciples to have some disputes, but it would not look good if someone with a higher seniority or some prestige fights in front of the juniors.
So even though Ye Yang was very angry, he still just laughed it off, left and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Su's Taoist heart seems to be unstable."
Su Fan did not refute the other party's words again, insulted the other party, and then left gloatingly. The previous words were also done out of necessity.
Those conversations seemed ordinary, but they were a bloodless struggle. Ye Yang first lowered his status and called Su Fan a fellow Taoist. This was to make Su Fan proud. Once he had such thoughts in practice, it would be very dangerous.
So Su Fan responded in time, transcending his previous glory and raising Ye Yang's status, easily avoiding Ye Yang's first round of attacks.
Then Ye Yang cleverly fabricated some rumors about Su Fan. These words may have little impact on Su Fan's cultivation, but once they enter Qingming Valley, they will cause many misunderstandings, such as the disciples' suspicion and distrust of Su Fan.
, this is a terrible thing.
Fortunately, Su Fan seized on one of the loopholes and stood up to resist, leaving Ye Yang unable to refute for a moment. The disciples were convinced by Su Fan's words and escaped danger again.
At the last moment, Ye Yang had no choice but to make a bet with Su Fan to see who would reach the third realm of transformation first. This didn't seem like much, but in fact it was very thoughtful.
Cultivation is a matter of peace of mind. How can you bet with others at will? Once you have a competitive spirit, your cultivation in this life will probably stop at the late stage of Nascent Soul, and you will eventually miss the three realms of transformation.
After three attacks, Su Fan really couldn't bear it. If he didn't resist, this person might continue to pester him. Although the remaining month was not long, he couldn't let this person do this.
So Su Fan did not reply whether he would bet, but said that he would die here. Ye Yang was already very afraid of Su Fan, and now Su Fan said that he would die here, which disturbed his mind a lot. If Su Fan didn't die, he would
It is difficult to calm down.
Once these words come out, it will be difficult for Ye Yang to enter the third realm of transformation, at least before Su Fan's death. Unless there is a great practitioner to teach him and solve his doubts, and Ye Yang can still understand clearly, Su Fan will always be his Taoist heart.
insurmountable obstacles.
After Ye Yang left, the disciples fell into the commotion again. Some disciples even went into the water to catch fish, and some even joined forces to catch wild animals everywhere.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the disciples grilled the prey they had caught. Although they had already eaten the grain, Su Fan had no choice but to eat some due to the kindness. Unfortunately, the storage bag was destroyed and the wine bottle disappeared, so he could not drink from the peach blossoms.
Wine is really a pity.
The moon is sparse, and when I look up at the stars, a trace of sadness creeps into my mind for no reason. I think to myself, after avenging the Peach Blossom Creek, I must return to Tianyuan County no matter what, because that is my hometown.
"I'm afraid those disciples from other sects are coming tomorrow. We have to be more careful. There are no people with ulterior motives who might do some dirty things."
The person who spoke was Yu Ming. He stared coldly at the Yongle Sect. Ever since he was ambushed by Elder Liu late at night, he had no good impression of the Yongle Sect.
Su Fan smiled and motioned for Yu Ming to sit down. He said: "Senior brother, there is no need to do this. Once we enter Qingming Valley, we will solve everything together."
The starlight in the distance only flickered a few times before disappearing. A moment later, a group of people walked towards the entrance of Qingming Valley. It seemed that it had been agreed long ago that the people who came were not seniors in the sect, but the disciples came by themselves.
The group of people who came at this time were all dressed in light blue robes. The leader was handsome and handsome, but his expression was cold and inaccessible.
After patrolling for a week, those people randomly found an open space and sat cross-legged. The people traveling with him looked similar to him, and they all had a cold personality.
After Yu Ming looked around, he affirmed: "They are disciples from Tiannan Temple in the far north. The far north is inaccessible. Therefore, there is only one Tiannan Temple in the sect. Due to the remote location and the fact that the disciples are all like the weather in the far north,
It’s generally cold, so they haven’t had any communication with other sects.”
Su Fan took a deep look at the young man at the head. In an instant, the young man also moved his eyes to Su Fan, and Su Fan gave him a slight fist.
The young man bowed back to Su Fan, then lowered his head, closed his eyes slightly, and began to meditate.
Yu Ming frowned slightly and suddenly said: "I remember Master said that Tiannan Temple recently accepted a disciple named Li. He is really a genius. He defeated his master just ten years after joining the temple. He is called Li Mingxuan."
The cold wind was desolate, but the night breeze in Qingming Valley was actually a bit chilly. I don't know if it was because of the sudden visitor, or if it was just so cold in the valley.
The disciples of Tiannan Temple were all sitting cross-legged, and it could be vaguely seen that the fifteen of them had formed some kind of formation among them, which was extremely rare.
"Young Master, that person is the boy who the Temple Master said caused the Heavenly Tribulation." A disciple who was closer to Li Mingxuan asked softly.
Li Mingxuan looked as usual, closed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "What others do has nothing to do with you. Your mind can't be calm when you meditate. All these years of meditation have been lost."
The disciple who was speaking suddenly turned pale. He quickly shut his mouth and eyes, and sat cross-legged. However, his hands were still trembling, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly white.
"Well, since we are outside, the temple master won't be so strict. I won't know if I don't tell the temple master. Just meditate with your heart." Li Mingxuan still said without any tone.
Hearing these words, the young man felt a little calmer. At least the cold sweat on his forehead could finally flow down safely, and his hands on his knees could be placed normally.
At this moment, the sky that had darkened for a long time suddenly burst into flames, and the clouds seemed to be ignited, just like a corner of the catastrophe back then.
In an instant, several Nascent Soul monks who had been meditating with their eyes closed suddenly opened their eyes and looked towards the distance, where the fire was.
"There are actually people fighting."
Yu Ming was silent for a long time before saying this.
Su Fan only felt an extremely powerful murderous aura floating in the distant sky. There was an extremely unclear anger in his heart, and he almost wanted to kill the owner of that murderous aura.
Li Mingxuan just opened his eyes slightly and looked at him indifferently, and then continued to sit cross-legged and meditate.
As for those people from the Yongle Sect, their expressions were cold and they were staring into the distance with extreme fear. One of them even had vague intentions of taking action.
After a short while, an extremely violent murderous aura rushed towards the face, and then the rich blood pierced the nose. A group of monks wearing animal skin robes landed in front of the Qingming Valley. All the fifteen people in the group were holding long knives. On top of the long knives
It can be seen that the blood is dripping, and it seems that he has just killed the person not long ago.
Because they were wearing animal skins, everyone looked very strong, which made the extremely thin young man among them stand out. The young man was short, with small eyes, a small nose, and small ears. Even the knife he used was small.
Number one.
The little man didn't even look at the people sitting down, and shouted: "No need to wait, we have killed all the remaining people, and we can start harvesting."
Ye Yang suddenly walked in front of the little man with a smile, cupped his fists and said, "Could it be that you are brothers from the Mobei Crazy Sword Sect?"
The little man looked at Ye Yang with a smile but not a smile, and then said playfully: "You are from the Yongle Sect, right? Our Crazy Blade Sect has never provoked you."
Ye Yang hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "My Yongle Sect and the Kuangdao Sect are on good terms. I am afraid that this Taoist friend is Xueyun, the eldest disciple of the sect leader."
The little man's expression changed slightly and he said curiously: "Do you know me?"
Ye Yang laughed and said: "Who doesn't know Xueyun? He is enough to be the number one person in Yongle County."
Xueyun laughed with great joy, and the people around him also laughed. Xueyun suddenly stopped laughing, and the people in front of him also stopped. He said: "Since we are good friends, you and I will also take care of each other when we enter the valley.
."
This was what Ye Yang was waiting for, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Xueyun. There will definitely be many dangers in the valley. Please don't hold back if Xueyun encounters difficulties with us."
Xueyun waved his hands and laughed, "That's natural."
Ye Yang said with a smile: "The opening of the valley will be tomorrow, so today I ask Brother Xueyun to stay here for one night."
After the two exchanged some inexplicable greetings, the valley finally fell into silence again.
Yu Ming did not take his eyes away from Xueyun until he died. It was not until Xueyun sat down that Yu Ming said coldly: "Everyone in Mobei has blood on his hands. We must be careful.
them."
Su Fan's face was full of doubts. Although the murderous intent of this group of people was terrible, in Su Fan's opinion, it was still a little short of compared with him. At least they lacked a bit of evil intent, but since the arrival of this group of people, they have become as proud as Ye Yang.
He doesn't hesitate to debase himself to please them.
Ruo Yuming, who has cultivated like this, is so afraid of these people. He couldn't help but wonder: "I think those people's cultivation is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and most of them are in the late stage of Jindan. Are they that scary?"
Yu Ming's expression was cold and he said in a cold voice: "There were originally many sects in Mobei, but now only the Kuangdao Sect family is left, and few people go to Mobei now."
"That's because since the Crazy Sword Sect existed in Mobei, sects have been wiped out one after another. That's a real sect destruction. No one will be left alive. Even if they escape far away, the Crazy Sword Sect will hunt them down.
lethal."
Su Fan's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "If it were me, I would kill them all, otherwise I would feel uneasy about the consequences."
Yu Ming glanced at Su Fan in surprise, his expression was slightly startled, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "It's best if we can avoid them. If not, we must act quickly."
"The rules of this competition are still the same as usual. Each person is distributed a token. During the competition, he clicks all the tokens in order to win the opponent's token. When the competition is over, the number of tokens obtained will account for the total tokens.
share, giving each sect a quota to participate in the drill, and the competition lasts for one year."