"Hmm, Master Zhang, this title is very good!" Hearing his own disciple call himself like this, Ye Qingxuan's heart was suddenly quite satisfied, so he couldn't help but cast an approving glance at Xuan Chong.

However, Xuan Chong, a big man, obviously misunderstood the meaning of his own teaching, Fang Cai's title was just a casual call from him, seeing Ye Qingxuan casting an approving glance at him, he also praised himself for beating this guy well, so Xuan Chong was busy giving this Han Liping a punch.

This Han Liping had already suffered several Jun Tianyin from Xuan Chong, and the meridians and organs in his body were naturally not lightly injured, and at this time, he received two iron fists, and his head was tilted and he fainted.

The rest of the Han family disciples, seeing Han Liping being abused in such an inhuman way, were frightened one by one for a while, although they were not afraid of death, as if they could spare everything to fight the enemy, but what they were fighting in the end was just a breath of blood in their chests.

Now, the death and injury of the Han family's one hundred and tenth people, even the elders and ancestors who led them here have all died, these disciples of the Han family who have lost their courage can not be frightened and silent, then there are ghosts, after all, people can live, who wants to die?

Among these disciples of the Han family, the side disciples were the most superior, and seeing the situation like this at this time, coupled with the anger at the oppression of the descendants disciples in the past, they suddenly said what Ye Qingxuan asked one by one.

Hearing these Han family disciples say this, Ye Qingxuan only understood the cause and effect of the matter, feeling that these guys who have nothing to do with them are still in charge of their own teaching, and they were attracted in Lujiang City that day?

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" After Ye Qingxuan heard this, he lightly raised a Taoist number in his mouth, and then said to Xuan Chong, "Xuan Chong, you will take your junior brothers, tie up these guys, and then hand them all over to your brother, just give them the name of a thief and a horse, and let them go to prison!"

"Bastard! How can this be reasonable!Qing Xuan, you are a monk in vain, and you actually fabricate the facts?" After hearing this, those descendants of the Han family were immediately shocked and angry, their Han family was in the Great Jin Dynasty, how could it be regarded as a force, when did the disciples in the sect suffer such an encounter, so they couldn't care less about being afraid, and scolded one after another!

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ye Qingxuan was not annoyed, and gave a Taoist name, and said, "Layman, you people trespass into the mountain to kill people without permission, if it weren't for the poor Dao disciples who have some kung fu, you can still show mercy today?

Now that the poor road has not killed you directly, it is already considered mercy, besides, now that you are captured by the poor road, then the poor road says that you are robbers, even if you are not, you have to be!

Xuan Chong, Hugh is going to grind, quickly tie them up, take them to your brother, or exchange some bounties and subsidies to supplement the Dao Palace!"

After saying this, Ye Qingxuan made a look of full spirit, if only he was a cultivator, he would be a person who did what he wanted and was at ease.

Now, the thieves are tied, Ye Qingxuan, who is cautious, is not so kind and lets them all go, and now they exchange the bounty, as he said, it can be regarded as mercy.

"Xuan Chong, what are you waiting for?" Turning his head and seeing Xuan Chong standing beside those people with some embarrassment, Ye Qingxuan asked a little strangely.

"Zhangjiao, but you don't know something, my brother is not in Xiangyang City recently, seven or eight days ago, he took someone to the Diancang Sect!" Xuan Chong heard Ye Qingxuan ask, so he replied honestly.

"Yes!" Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but nod when he heard this, and then thought in his heart, "The Little Spirit Realm is about to open, and Yuan Feng, who is in charge of martial arts affairs in the Jingzhou Mansion, went to the Cang Sect first, is it reasonable!"

"In that case, then you take these people down to the mountains, and then go to find your brother's men, and generally hand them over to the yamen according to a crime!"

"Uh....Yes!" Xuan Chong heard Ye Qingxuan's words, and immediately nodded, that is, now, seeing Ye Qingxuan come back, this big man was excited, and he lost his heart for a while.

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"Brother Zhang, the hour is almost up!!" On the top floor of the Changming Lantern Pavilion, Ye Qingxuan sat on the futon with a calm face, it was already the early morning of the next day, and after he finished collecting qi and practicing, the voice of the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan came from the entrance of the stairs.

After returning to the palace yesterday, Ye Qingxuan handed over Xiao Qiao to the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan to take care of him, and then went to the top of the Lantern Pavilion.

The Changming Lantern Pavilion is produced from the system, and it has the divine effect of being able to accelerate cultivation, and after one night, the cracks on the second vein of his Ren Du seem to have expanded a lot.

It was Ye Qingxuan's heart that he sighed a lot, but after seeing the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan at this time, the previous exclamation suddenly turned into a lament, compared to his own junior disciple with ungodly qualifications, his martial arts cultivation speed was really slower than that of a snail.

Ye Qingxuan found that Qingyuan, a little Taoist priest, cultivated martial arts, as if there was no bottleneck in his life, and he was often separated for a while, and when he saw him again, he would be able to break through one or even several realms.

Ye Qingxuan even doubted that if he went out to travel for a while, when he came back, would this little Taoist priest have already become a transcendent saint and become a real martial saint.

"Senior brother, senior brother, are you guilty of resentment again?" Qingyuan little Taoist priest saw Ye Qingxuan's inexplicable face, as if he was sitting on the futon as if he was out of the world, and suddenly remembered the past a few months ago, when he asked his senior brother to attend the master's funeral, the senior brother seemed to show such an expression, so he subconsciously said what he said that day!

However, as soon as these words came out, Qingyuan felt that something was wrong, so he immediately bowed down and saluted Ye Qingxuan!

"Senior brother, what are you doing!" Before Qingyuan could bow down, he felt a soft wind coming, and then he couldn't bow down anymore!

Seeing this, the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan smiled quite innocently on his face, and then looked at his senior brother, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Senior brother's kung fu is very tight, what realm he is at this time, I can't see it at all!"

As if he had discovered the doubts in his junior brother's eyes, Ye Qingxuan stood up and walked towards the staircase, while saying, "Senior brother, senior brother doesn't want to hide it from you, senior brother has cultivated innate divine skills, and this divine skill is really strange."

If you really talk about the realm, the realm of the poor road is just the acquired perfection, but you have also seen that the strength of the poor road does not seem to have much to do with this realm, it is Xiao Lie's innate supreme return, and the senior brother is also sure to defeat it.

Yes, the poor road really doesn't know, what kind of realm is the poor road now, if it is really to be divided, I am afraid that only the three realms of my Dao sect are slightly applicable, and now I have to say that the poor road is the peak of the realm of refining and refining qi, and it is only one foot away from refining and refining the god!"