There is no doubt that this group of Taoist priests are all from Qingcheng Mountain.
"Shen Yao, tell me honestly, does the death of our Qingcheng headmaster have something to do with you?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest with red cheekbones stared at Shen Yao and questioned him again.
"Ha...explain? What explanation do you want? Where do you have the face? The death of your headmaster is none of my business. For the sake of both of us belonging to the Taoist sect, I won't argue with you. Otherwise, don't blame me. You're welcome."
Shen Yao said angrily.
He originally thought that he could be gentle with Ran Qingchen and get closer to each other during the snowy season, but unexpectedly, this group of people came and disturbed them. How could he not angry?
"Shen Yao, don't be so arrogant. Don't think that because you have Master Chunyang behind you, we are afraid of you. Today you must tell us how our Qingcheng headmaster died."
Seeing Shen Yao's bad attitude, Hao Yan became even more angry, almost pointing at Shen Yao and questioning him.
He knew very well that his headmaster had gone down the mountain to seize the Taoist Master's token. He thought it was a foolproof thing, but unexpectedly, the headmaster died. This made them extremely panicked and a little unwilling.
Although the elders asked them to investigate secretly and pay attention to whether there were other masters hiding and not to take the initiative to cause trouble to Shen Yao, he couldn't help but gathered a group of people and came to question Shen Yao.
In his opinion, Shen Yao must know the situation.
After all, this incident itself happened to obtain the Taoist token.
"Yes, you must give us an explanation today."
"The death of our leader must have something to do with you."
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Those Qingcheng Mountain disciples pointed at Shen Yao with indignation and loudly accused him.
"It's really funny. Why did your headmaster die and you still ask me, an outsider? Is it possible that your parents would come and ask me after they died?"
Shen Yao sneered and continued: "By the way, I heard that Qingchengzi got into trouble because he went down the mountain and tried to seize the Taoist token in my hand. Could it be that you came to question me because of this? If that's the case, then why? You really deserve it, your headmaster is just a villain."
"You are not allowed to insult our leader."
Hao Yan shouted angrily and rushed towards Shen Yao.
A fist as big as a sand bowl struck with fierce force, like a falling meteor.
"Dare to attack me? You are seeking death..."
Shen Yao took a step forward and also punched.
A powerful force burst out between the two fists, and the force exerted by Shen Yao penetrated into Hao Yan's fists. The flesh and blood exploded from his fists, cracking inch by inch, and spreading towards the shoulders.
Wherever the force passed, it was like a wave, and all the flesh and blood flew out, revealing the dense white bones. The bones were also full of cracks, like broken pieces of porcelain that were barely sewn together.
It seems that if it is touched even slightly, it will completely shatter.
Hao Yan's body also continued to retreat. Every time he took a step back, cracks appeared in the stone bricks under his feet, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his body.
"Senior brother..."
"Senior Brother Hao..."
When the Taoist priests saw this, they hurried over, helped Hao Yan, and applied healing medicine to him.
There was resentment in their eyes, as if they were planning to take action.
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, an angry shout sounded.
But he saw an old Taoist priest coming at a very fast speed, with several old Taoist priests following behind him.
"Uncle Master..."
"Uncle, Shen Yao injured Senior Brother Hao..."
After seeing the visitor, the Taoist priests in Qingcheng Mountain all said with indignation that they seemed to have found a source of support.
"Asshole, who asked you to trouble Daoist Shen? Why don't you apologize quickly?"
The old Taoist priest shouted angrily, looking serious and majestic.
"ah……"
These Taoist priests looked at their uncle with great confusion, wondering why this uncle didn't stand up for them at all, but instead scolded them.
But they had to obey their uncle's orders.
One by one, they bowed and apologized to Shen Yao unwillingly: "Friend Daoist Shen, it's our fault and we shouldn't come here to cause trouble."
"No need, I can't bear it."
Shen Yao said in an extremely cold tone.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect these juniors to cause such a thing. The old Taoist is Cang Yue of Qingcheng Mountain, known as Cang Taoist. He is also the leader of the team coming to Qingcheng Mountain to participate in the Taoist Conference. I also hope that fellow Taoist If there are a lot of adults, let them go."
The old Taoist priest had a very low attitude and was willing to use his old body to apologize for the sake of his disciples.
"I hope Taoist Master Cang can take good care of your disciples and don't let them cause trouble. If this wasn't Xiao Wutai, they would probably be dead. I hope there won't be a next time. Otherwise, don't blame me, Shen Yao, for being ruthless. Already."
Shen Yao gave the old Taoist priest a cold look, said nothing, then held Ran Qingchen's slender jade hand tightly and strode away.
After Shen Yao left, the smile on Taoist Cang's face faded and became extremely ugly. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Hao Yan and others, and asked sternly: "Who asked you to trouble him?"
"Do you have this strength? If I hadn't arrived in time, would you still be alive?"
"Uncle Master, he must know something about the death of the master. We are angry, so we came to ask."
Even though Hao Yan was injured, he still said a little unconvinced.
"What's the inside story? You're so self-righteous. Do you have to make us admit that the master came down to the mountain to seize the Taoist token from others before you would be willing to accept it?"
"With your three-legged cats' skills, do you have the strength to target him? Not to mention you, even I have no chance of winning against that Shen Yao. You are really looking for death."
Taoist Cang stared at them and said with a very stern tone.
"Especially you, Hao Yan, put your temper away. Just because of your willfulness, someone has disabled an arm. Are you satisfied? It doesn't matter if you are disabled. Don't hurt other people."
The anger in his heart cannot be described in words.
If he could cause trouble for Shen Yao, why wouldn't he want to? After all, the head coach of Qingcheng Mountain was dead. How could such a big thing be ignored, but what could they do now?
What reason do they have to ask Shen Yao?
Moreover, they have all seen Shen Yao's strength. It is indeed terrifying. They are really not sure about it.
Unexpectedly, the juniors from Qingcheng Mountain could not bear it so much.
If he had come a moment later, all of these people would have been destroyed.
"Uncle Master...I..."
After being questioned like this by Taoist Cang, Hao Yan finally calmed down. Feeling the severe pain in his arm, he finally lowered his head, feeling a surge of regret in his heart.
It's because he failed to control his emotions.
"Go down the mountain immediately and return to Qingcheng Mountain. I hope you can still save your arm. You don't need to worry about Shen Yao. He will naturally have someone to deal with him."
Seeing the regret in Hao Yan's eyes, Taoist Cang's tone softened a bit.
"Uncle Master, if Shen Yao is so powerful, will he eventually become a Taoist master..."