Everyone gathered in front of Lingshi Mansion. The disciples on both sides stepped back a few steps to make way for an open space for Meng Peiran and four others to stay.
These four people are outstanding among their peers and have extraordinary talents. Their future prospects are limitless, and the disciples of the sect do not dare to provoke them easily.
I came down the mountain today to see if there was anything surprising about Ye Ling and Wu Qing.
The four people stood in a row in front of the mansion, blocking the way. There was a Taoist charm flowing around them, which was overwhelming and made people dare not approach easily.
"The leaders of the eight peaks, four people came at once, which shows that they attach great importance to Taixu Garden."
"That's natural. To practice one way and seize the fortune of heaven and earth, there must be external forces to oppose it. There are countless treasures in Taixu Garden. If you can get the best of them, your future will be limitless!"
"The leader of the eight peaks is among the best in terms of strength, so he secretly competes with each other, and no one wants to fall behind. If he has the treasure of Taixu Garden, he will definitely stand out and lead the group!"
"Just stay here and watch the changes, there will be a good show today!"
Although monks all over the world devote themselves to spiritual practice and comprehend the secrets of heaven, they may appear to be otherworldly in the eyes of ordinary people, but they are just walking in the world of mortals and cannot escape the various conditions of the human world. It is human nature to gather people to watch, and it can be seen everywhere.
While everyone was discussing, Meng Peiran and the four men suddenly raised their heads slightly and looked at the sky, as if they were expecting.
Not long after, a crane's cry pierced the sky, and Bai Wuyu finally arrived, carrying Ye Ling and Wu Qing.
Seeing the clenching of heads in front of the Lingshi Mansion, Bai Wuyu reminded the two of them: "All the disciples of the Eighth Peaks know that the two senior brothers worshiped Taixu. Today they learned that we are going down the mountain, so we must come to see the two of them.
No matter how strong your senior brother is, you must be careful!"
Ye Ling nodded and knew that the monks were fighting and snatching fortunes, which was more serious than the world. The two of them worshiped Taixu, and naturally they would be in trouble in the future, which was unavoidable.
Coming closer, Bai Wuyu fell to the ground, letting the two of them jump down, and then transformed into a child again, standing beside them.
Bai Wuyu looked at the crowd with no fear on his face, but pointed to the palace and said: "This is the Lingshi Mansion. According to the sect rules, disciples in the Qingyou Realm and below within the sect can go to the Lingshi Mansion to receive low-grade spiritual stones every month.
Two pieces. New disciples can directly receive ten pieces of low-grade spiritual stones for daily cultivation."
"I haven't officially entered, so I don't have the right to receive it. The two senior brothers can each receive twelve pieces, for a total of twenty-four low-grade spiritual stones!"
Spiritual stones are divided into four categories based on the amount of spiritual energy contained within them: lower, middle, upper, and extreme. The spiritual energy content in the upper grade is a hundred times that of the next grade. That is, one middle-grade spiritual stone is equal to one hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
Knowing this, the three of them stepped forward and approached Lingshi Mansion in full view of everyone.
All the disciples' eyes fell on Ye Ling and Wu Qing, but upon closer inspection, they were greatly disappointed.
"The cultivation of these two people has not yet reached Qingyou Realm. One has just entered Huiling Realm, and the other is still in Xiantian Realm!"
"Although he is still young and has decent talent, he is not as good as the leader of the Eight Peaks. Even the other disciples are not worse than the two of them."
"There is nothing extraordinary about these two people, so why are they able to worship Taixu? I don't understand!"
The four people facing each other, Meng Peiran, Wang Zijin, Lan Gongyue, and Huo Yun, had expressionless faces, but they involuntarily unleashed their power and pressured Ye Ling and the others.
The four of them, who have cultivated in the Lingxu Realm, joined forces to perform an act. If they were ordinary disciples, they would not be able to resist and would be injured and retreat.
Bai Wuyu also frowned. With his Qingyou Realm strength, he could not protect Ye Ling and Wu Qing, so he had to shout loudly: "What do you mean by this? Are you trying to start an internal fight within the sect?"
Wang Zijin sneered and said: "To be favored by Master Chen Yan's uncle, he must be a genius. I can't humbly ask for advice, so how can I provoke internal fighting?"
Bai Wuyu gritted his teeth. At this moment, no sect elders were approaching and no one was stopping him. They were no match for these four people.
But just when he was about to block Ye Ling and Wu Qing, Ye Ling stepped forward and protected Bai Wuyu and Wu Qing behind him.
Ye Ling looked directly at the four people, and the sharp energy in his body burst out, like a sharp sword slashing horizontally, actually cutting the oncoming energy into two, diverting the two sides.
The faces of the four people had strange colors, and a discerning person among the disciples said loudly: "The sword is sharp, this person is from the lineage of swordsmanship!"
After hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.
Once upon a time, the Sword Cultivator lineage was so prosperous that it vaguely became the fourth avenue after Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism.
However, since the destruction of the Wanjian Shen Sect, the leader of the swordsmanship thousands of years ago, the swordsmanship has become lonely and stagnant. Even the way of heaven is incompatible, making it difficult to practice swordsmanship and survive the swordsmanship.
Wentian Sect is a lineage of Taoism, and there has never been a sword cultivator in the sect, not to mention that it is difficult for sword cultivators to become great weapons, which is why everyone was so surprised.
Meng Peiran flicked his fly whisk and advised: "The decline of sword cultivation is an indisputable fact. Since you have joined the Taixu lineage, you should take care of yourself. Why not abandon the sword and enter the Tao? There is still something you can do!"
Ye Ling stood with his hands behind his back, his expression resolute: "There is no high or low in the Tianyan Dao. Since I entered the Dao through the sword, I should abide by my original intention and have no other thoughts. My two brothers are here today to get the cultivation spirit stone.
Don’t engage in verbal quarrels, please give way!”
Huo Yun pointed with his hand, and the fire rose, extremely hot, and said to Ye Ling: "The journey of the great road does not tolerate incompetent people. Since you want to enter Lingshi Mansion, you should make your own way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a great avenue of blazing fire swept over, burning everything it encountered, and never died!
"Senior brother, be careful!" Bai Wuyu warned: "These four are the leaders of the Eight Peaks disciples, and their cultivation has reached the Lingxu realm. Don't confront them head-on!"
Ye Ling circulated his spiritual power, and at some point, a spiritual sword appeared in his hand. He slashed forward, and the sword energy was so powerful that it blocked the avenue of fire, preventing him from moving forward.
Meng Peiran was slightly surprised: "Turning the imaginary into reality? This is definitely not something that can be understood by the Huiling Realm!"
Huo Yun sneered: "What's the matter? The gap in realm is not a chasm that can be crossed casually!"
The fire cloud rises up and steps into the void. The Tao energy around the body rises, and the fire energy reaches the sky, as if there are bright flames burning around it.
Seeing that Huoyun was about to do something, all the disciples retreated far away to avoid being affected. Even Bai Wuyu transformed into a crane and carried Wu Qing away, not daring to stay where he was.
Ye Ling was the only one left in the entire square in front of the Erfu, facing the fire clouds in the sky far away, neither giving way to the other.
Ye Ling knew that he was no match for Huo Yun, but his sharp edge was revealed, he could advance but not retreat, he could die but not live!
Huoyun shouted loudly, and the divine fire descended from the sky, like burning the sky and boiling the sea, sweeping across the entire square, vowing to burn Ye Ling to ashes.
Meng Peiran frowned secretly and said: "No, if Huo Yun burns Ye Ling to death, Chen Yan will definitely be held accountable, and neither you nor I can escape the involvement!"
Wang Zijin shook his fan and replied with a smile: "Huo Yun has his own sense of propriety. He will not take his life, but he may be seriously injured. This can be regarded as a lesson."
The leaders of the Eight Peaks are all heroes and phoenixes among men, leaders of their sects, and respected by others. If Ye Ling and Wu Qing came forward to salute today, the four of them would not take action.
Unexpectedly, Ye Ling was tit-for-tat and showed no respect at all, which angered Huo Yun and wanted to teach him a lesson.
The divine fire came to the world, and Ye Ling showed no fear on his face. With a thought in his mind, a bit of innate Qi came out from the sea of Qi, wrapped around his body, and the whole body's spiritual energy stirred. He slashed towards the sky with a sword, and the sword energy swept across, but failed to kill the divine fire.
put out.
Huo Yun sneered and said: "How dare a cricket shake a tree and make a mistake!"
The divine fire was so strong that it fell around Ye Ling and instantly enveloped him, burning and exploding.
Meng Peiran said urgently: "Huo Yun, don't hurt his life!"
Before he finished speaking, a figure rushed out of the fire and flew towards Huo Yuan.
Huoyun didn't panic or panic, and the Tao force went away with force, directly smashing it to the ground.
After the dust settled, Ye Lingqiang stood up. The Taoist robe on his body was already in tatters. If it hadn't been for the innate Qi protecting his body, he might not have been seriously injured by now.
Seeing that Ye Ling was fine, Bai Wuyu in the sky took a deep breath, and then shouted to Lingshi Mansion: "Elder Lingshi, there is such a sect fighting in front of your house, why don't you
Step in to stop it? Do you have to ask my master to come and destroy the palace?"
No one in the hall responded, which further fueled Huo Yun's arrogance.
Huo Yun said to Ye Ling: "I have some ability, and I can still stand up now, but if you don't get down today, I will lose my face!"
As he spoke, a small cauldron appeared out of thin air in Huo Yun's hand. It was simple and simple, with flames lingering in all directions. This Fierce Yang Cauldron was Huo Yuan's Taoist tool, and its power was extraordinary.
The fire cloud activated the small cauldron, which grew in length when exposed to the wind, as big as a hill, and smashed towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's face darkened, knowing that he was unable to resist, so he stepped forward and fled away. This step was Ye Ling's imitation of Lu Li's "walking on the snow to look for plum blossoms". He was extremely fast and flew towards Lingshi Mansion.
"Where to run!" Huo Yun urged the Fierce Yang Cauldron to follow Ye Ling and also hit Lingshi Mansion.
Ye Ling shouted loudly: "Elder Lingshi, if you don't come out, your palace will really be smashed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flew out of the hall, tapping his hands with a Taoist rhyme, holding the Lieyang Cauldron, unable to move.