238. Disputes

Ten thousand sword lights spread out, and the momentum of the remnant light in all directions was like a rainbow. Kill countless Ice Condensation Beasts, and eventually these Ice Condensation Beasts will turn into a sky full of water vapor and dissipate into the air.

Ye Jingwen raised his arm, put away the sword in his hand, and saw that the ice field under his feet was gradually hazy and turned into a rock wall, and he smiled.

Although he has no treasures, as a sword cultivator, he has never relaxed in refining the sword of his life, and he has practiced diligently on weekdays, and he has always been confident when it comes to the art of fighting.

This ancient magic circle is quite difficult, and because of this, it is more rewarding to succeed in breaking through. His twenty years of hard work have finally not been in vain.

After breaking the formation, he waved his arm, and the sword in his hand slashed through a ray of light, flying back to the scabbard behind his back. Then, take out the yào sac distributed by the sect and carefully sort and pick the yào that grows around.

Just picked it for a while. The divine sense swept to the surrounding people, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was a fellow monk, and he was also a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building.

Ye Jingwen didn't care much, the ones who could break out of the formation in such a short period of time were the elites of the elite, and they were arrogant, so in this case, they generally tacitly knew each other, and if they knew each other, they would join forces, and if they didn't know each other, they should not have seen it.

But soon, Ye Jingwen frowned, just because the late-stage foundation building monk he didn't recognize, began to collect the spirits around him.

In this rock dòng, although there is no obvious partition, there are slightly more spacious stone chambers, connected by narrower stone passages. When this person broke out of the formation just now, he was in another stone chamber, but at this time, he came to the stone chamber where he was through the walkway.

Ye Jingwen noticed that this person's method of picking yào, he didn't care whether it hurt the roots or not, he scooped up the spirit yào and stuffed it into the yào bag, because the speed of picking yào was much faster than him, and he aimed at the spirit yào on his side while picking. This is obviously a good idea from the beginning, seeing that he picks yào slowly, and rushes to pick some back.

"This senior brother." Ye Jingwen couldn't help but speak.

The monk was busy, but hurriedly raised his head to look at him.

Such an attitude. It's like a newcomer to the foundation! Ye Jingwen was angry and said coldly: "Did you step on the line?" ”

Although the monk was busy, he said, "What is the hurry? These spirits are not yours alone, when we entered the battle, the head of the door said, after breaking through the level, all the spirits you see will be picked down, of course, whoever picks it counts. ”

This sounds reasonable, but it is a bit strong. If fellow monks like them really look at the quick grabbing, wouldn't it be easy for them to get into disputes? So there are some conventions that everyone will follow under normal circumstances.

This person is not rude-behaved, but also strong, although Ye Jingwen is not a domineering xìngzi, but as a sword cultivator, where can he allow others to be bullied? At the moment, he said coldly: "I am already picking the spirit here, please withdraw from the stone room!" ”

The monk finally stopped pretending not to see, clapped his hands, stood up, looked at Ye Jingwen again, and said, "This junior brother." Seeing that you are young, why should you care about this little bit of spirit? It's not that I love to fight with you, but at the age of my senior brother, I can't let go of this opportunity, how about you let my senior brother go? ”

If this person explained to him on this reason from the beginning, Ye Jingwen might not be allowed, he was a sword cultivator, and his dependence on Dan yào was lower than that of the mainstream law cultivator. But this person, at the beginning, took advantage of it first, and only said it when it was over, and he called himself a senior brother one by one, and there was no hint of request in his tone.

He repeated coldly: "Please Senior Brother exit the stone room." ”

When this man saw that he was so tough, his face was filled with anger. He looked at Ye Jingwen and said, "I am the immeasurable real person of Chaoyang Peak, the ancestor of Zhenyang Master Sun Dong Shiyang, dare to ask this junior disciple honorific title?" ”

This is oppressive with identity. Ye Jingwen said coldly: "Qingquan Peak Qingyuan real people, Ye Jingwen." ”

Hearing this, this person's eyes flashed: "It turns out that the junior brother is the disciple of Jinghe Shizu, no wonder he is so ......" glanced at him up and down, and his meaning was self-evident.

Ye Jingwen was even more annoyed, Jinghe Daojun had a bad temper, so his reputation was not very good, but outsiders were just outsiders, treating the doormen, Jinghe Daojun never bullied, this person was also a disciple of Xuanqingmen, but this attitude was this, how could he not be angry? At the moment, he said angrily: "This senior brother." Please respect yourself, don't insult my Qingquan Peak ancestor! ”

"Where am I insulted?" This Dong Shiyang laughed twice mockingly, "This Senior Brother Ye, you are making something out of nothing, and I haven't done anything." ”

"You-" Ye Jingwen's face sank like water, he didn't say a word, and the sword was unsheathed and hung beside him.

This person saw him draw his sword, and his face sank: "This junior brother, do you want to do something to the same door?" ”

Ye Jingwen also laughed mockingly: "This Senior Brother Dong, you are also born in my middle at this time, I just drew my sword, so I accused me of not being able to do anything to you?" ”

"You—" The man also turned white with anger.

The two of them were tense, and the atmosphere was about to erupt, and suddenly they heard a slight crackling sound next to them, but another person broke out of the formation.

Dong Shiyang turned his head and was overjoyed: "Uncle Bai!" ”

Ye Jingwen's face sank, but this person was a disciple of Zhenyang Daojun, Bai Yanfei.

Bai Yanfei's face was very ugly. He is still a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, although at his age, it is already good, but he wants to compare with a hundred-year-old young talent like Qin Shoujing and Li Lingxi. But it's not as good as it could be.

Xuanqingmen has always had the name of a genius monk, and their generation, Qin Shoujing was seventy-eight years old, and Li Lingxi was ninety-six years old, all of whom were worthy of the name of genius. As a single spirit root disciple who only receives one in hundreds of years, Bai Yanfei has never disdained to compare himself with other monks. But now he is seven out of fifty, but he is still only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is almost certainly not able to catch up with Qin Shoujing, and even catching up with Li Lingxi is a little reluctant. It is really unbearable to think of a white goose flying as a very high person.

However, he entered this Ten Thousand Laws Natural Array, and the first level of the Five Spirits was killed. It took a lot of effort to break the formation, and I was so embarrassed that I was very annoyed. At this time, when he heard someone else call him, his eyes widened, and he said, "What's it called?!" "The tone is quite bad.

That Dong Shiyang greeted warmly, but he was choked and stunned for a moment, but he realized that there were still others here, so he immediately pretended not to care, and still smiled: "Uncle Bai, you also came out?" ”

Bai Yanfei also realized that his tone was too bad just now, so he let out a so-so "um" at this time, glanced at the two of them, and was about to find a way to move forward.

Where would Dong Shiyang let him leave like this, and immediately said, "Uncle Bai, don't you pick yào?" ”

Speaking of this reward, Bai Yanfei actually didn't care much, his master was the first Supreme Elder of the Xuanqing Sect, and he had excellent qualifications, and there was never a shortage of Dan yào on weekdays. But in the end, picking yào is the main task of this time, and when I heard this, I lowered my body and picked two plants casually.

Ye Jingwen's face turned even greener. This white goose is not picking yào materials from the stone room he came out of, but just walking to his side, squatting down to pick!

Seeing Dong Shi glancing at him proudly, Ye Jingwen had a calm face and said loudly: "Uncle Bai!" ”

Bai Yanfei didn't care, and said "um" lazily, thinking that Ye Jingwen was also saying hello to Dong Shiyang.

But then, I heard Ye Jingwen say: "Uncle Bai, as an elder, should you follow the rules?" Although he tried his best to restrain his anger, his words still brought some anger.

Bai Yanfei stopped, stood up and turned around, looking at Ye Jingwen and frowning: "What do you mean?" ”

Ye Jingwen said: "If you want to pick yào, you should pick the yào material from the stone chamber where you came out, this is the place where I am picking, and you don't restrain the disciples of Chaoyang Peak." Why do you still take the lead in breaking the rules? ”

Bai Yanfei didn't seem to understand what he was saying for a while, and turned his head to look at Dong Shiyang, but saw Dong Shiyang looking at him with sincere fear, which was completely different from Ye Jingwen's attitude.

In such a comparison, his dissatisfaction with Ye Jingwen also came out: "What's the matter with you?" Since you call me Uncle Bai, why do you talk like that? ”

Ye Jingwen was angry, and when he saw that Bai Yanfei not only did not correct it, but also reprimanded him in the tone of an elder, he sneered: "Then it depends on how Uncle Bai does what Uncle Bai does, taking the lead in breaking the rules, and putting on the shelf of the elders?" ”

"You-" Where was Bai Yanfei said that? Counting left and right, except for the master, that is, a certain woman from Qingquan Peak, who had reprimanded him like this, and that was a memory he didn't want to mention at all! "You're so unreasonable! Of course, whoever picks these spirits is anyone, so why can't I pick them here? ”

Dong Shiyang answered beside him: "That's it, I don't understand what this Senior Brother Ye thinks, I think the rules of their Qingquan Peak are like this, but we are not from Qingquan Peak, why should we also abide by them?" ”

Clear Spring Peak! These three words set off Bai Yanfei's anger, and he sneered: "It turned out to be a person from Qingquan Peak, hum!" I said so! ”

Ye Jingwen was usually very proud of Qingquan Peak, where could he endure others insulting Qingquan Peak, and shouted at the moment: "Uncle Bai, since you are a senior uncle, please respect yourself!" ”

Bai Yanfei said angrily: "How can I not respect myself? You, a disciple, do you respect your elders? Obviously, you are not inferior to your elders, and you dare to say that I am not self-respecting? ”

Ye Jingwen glared at him fiercely: "As an elder, Uncle Bai does not follow the rules first, does not restrain the disciples last, and still has a disdainful attitude towards my Qingquan Peak, where is there any self-respect?" I, a disciple of Qingquan Peak, naturally have to respect the elders who should be respected, but if I don't even know how to respect myself, how can I still be respected by others? ”

"You-" This was really serious, and Bai Yanfei's face changed. Seeing Ye Jingwen's flying sword flying around him, he also sneered: "Okay, do you want to do it?" In that case, what other reasons are you looking for? As he spoke, he took off the crescent-shaped scimitar from his waist without reason, and the knife flashed and injected aura.

Seeing that this senior uncle was not only unreasonable, but also had to do something with the juniors, Ye Jingwen was also angry, and he didn't care about the door rules that the same door should not kill each other, and with a finger of his arm, the flying sword around him shone brightly.

Seeing this, Dong Shiyang also chōu out his own magic weapon, and saw that the situation was about to erupt.

"Bang!" A burst came, and another disciple broke out of the formation, and was picking the spirit with a smile on his face, but he saw the three people facing each other not far away, and was shocked: "Senior Brother Ye!" "It's Luo Fengxue.