Indeed, all the Qishuimen monks and the monks who witnessed this scene can testify to this, but no one wants to take the initiative to get involved in such a troublesome matter. After all, look at the clothes worn by the female cultivator who did it wantonly, but it was the sect uniform of the Shanghuan Sect.

Now that Shanghuan Sect has obtained a son of destiny, Lingguang Daozi, his status is flying fast, that is called a thousand miles a day, and now he is clearly the leader of the Seven Great and First-Class Sects, it is when the sun is in full swing, who would not think about offending Shanghuanzong at this time?

Fang Yuanyuan looked at the female cultivator opposite Du who was obviously good-looking but strong in words, and only felt that all the grievances of his life had been suffered today. She is very friendly with her brothers and sisters in the sect, and she has never encountered such a thing at all. So now I opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to deny it, and after a while, my face was red and my neck was thick, and it was hard to say at all.

At this time, he could only grab Changsheng's sleeve and cry aggrievedly.

Changsheng patted Fang Yuanyuan's arm comfortingly, looked at the frowning female cultivator, and spoke softly.

"I don't know what contradiction this Taoist friend has with my friends? These friends of mine are not people with many tongues, maybe it was a misunderstanding? ”

"Misunderstanding?"

The female cultivator snorted coldly and looked at Changsheng coldly, her eyes full of scrutiny. It seemed that she hadn't found the relevant situation of immortality from her memory, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a disdainful smile.

"What if it's a misunderstanding? Who are they, they are even worthy of mentioning the name of Daozi! When I say they're wrong, that's wrong. ”

"Wow!"

At this time, the monks who were watching around couldn't help but frown, quite criticized. They knew that Shanghuanzong had been in full swing recently, but even if they knew that it was a misunderstanding, was it too much to kill the killer?

Although everyone didn't dare to follow up with the Huanzong conflict, this female cultivator's statement still made most people dissatisfied.

Changsheng was also shocked by the female cultivator's statement, but she quickly reacted and looked at the female cultivator with a frown.

"So, it's not that they offended Daoyou just now, but that Daoyou himself wants to find a reason to attack them?"

"You're so long-winded, what's the matter? I've already admitted it, and you're still asking this, do you want to fight me? All right! I'm here to the end! ”

After saying this, the female cultivator flicked her palm at will, and a spirit sword came out, and the chilling sword aura directly made Fang Yuanyuan's face white. This matter has nothing to do with this friendly fellow Daoist, although, although she doesn't know the name of this fellow Daoist yet, she knows that this is a good person. Even the head of Qishuimen didn't dare to confront Shanghuan Sect, if this Taoist friend and Shanghuan Sect monk had a quarrel, wouldn't it harm her?

"Fellow Daoist, you'd better leave ...... first"

"Want to go? Late? ”

The female cultivator looked at Changsheng coldly, breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and without waiting for Fang Yuanyuan to finish speaking, she directly started her hand, and the cold sword qi turned into a water curtain and hit Changsheng.

The water curtain looks soft, but every drop contains a chilling killing power! The moment the first drop of water touched Changsheng, it directly shaved off a strand of her hair.

Changsheng's feet were still standing in place and did not move, but his body leaned down neatly, and by the way, he threw Fang Yuanyuan to the few senior brothers and sisters who could still stand up straight, and he easily pulled out Du Xuanjin and set up those water curtains.

The golden sword glittered in the sunlight, and a gentle swirling arc split all the water droplets in half, and then the dripping water droplets fell to the ground.

At the same time, Changsheng flew up with a kick, just kicking the belly of the female cultivator who flew over, and the female cultivator's reaction speed was very fast, and a water curtain suddenly appeared, blocking Changsheng's kick, but Changsheng had already turned around, and the golden sword in his hand spun around, making a pleasant sound of joy.

This is the first time that Du Xuanjin has officially entered the battle, and he is very excited, the battle spirit exuded at this time, the people around him feel it clearly, and the impression of the golden sword is very good.

Those monks who were secretly observing couldn't help but glance at the golden sword twice.

At this time, the two Changsheng were already separating, and the two confronted each other, and there was a kind of solemn atmosphere, which made the people around them can't help but retreat. Although they really want to see the excitement, they don't want to get hurt in the process of watching the excitement.

Changsheng took a slow breath, then lifted Du Xuanjin and aimed at the female cultivator opposite. This is a great opportunity. A great opportunity to experiment and see what you have learned before!

Du Xuanjin slowly turned around in his hand, and in this process, all the living beings around him, whether they were human cultivators or demon cultivators, instantly felt an extremely strong sense of pathos. Immortal life can successfully advance to the god in the small world of the end source where the spiritual energy is scarce, and the attainments at this time are even more extraordinary.

All the creatures around them who were below the stage of incarnation burst into tears at the same time, and the great sadness in their hearts made them unable to control their actions at all, and could only watch themselves cry bitterly. Some monks who had done wrong things before and didn't feel that they were wrong at all suddenly felt how could they be so bad at this time, and some of them with low cultivation even directly said those words of repentance.

Not only those below the Transformation Stage, but also the high-ranking monks above the Transformation Stage couldn't help but have tears in their eyes, and a heavy sadness emerged from the bottom of their hearts, urging them to can't help but sour their noses.

The monks who reacted looked at Changsheng differently, and that was called a complication. They naturally felt this strong feeling. It turned out to be a sad entry!

The world only knows that ruthless kendo is the most powerful, because under ruthlessness, everything is for dogs. But entering the Tao with compassion is more powerful than the ruthless sword. Because everything in the world is born with feelings, great joy and sorrow, the most moving!

Throughout the ages, no one has dared to enter the Tao with compassion, firstly because no one has ever done it, which is too difficult, and secondly, because unless they have experienced great compassion, their comprehension of the sword of compassion is not enough, and even they are easy to get lost in it.

To put it bluntly, once this female cultivator can continue to grow, the sword path of compassion will be completed, and as soon as the spirit sword comes out, all things will be sad together!

Immediately, a few monks secretly transmitted the message to their master. One of the reasons for coming to participate in this Qiyun Meeting is to recruit talented disciples for your sect! Although most of these disciples already have their own sects, exceptions are not excluded! Maybe that's the exception. After all, they hadn't heard of any of the disciples of the great sect families who had comprehended the Sword Dao of Compassion.

If this is an old monk, they have nothing to lose!

But all monks know that only the monk's own perception cannot be passed on to others. A monk who can reach such a tear-jerking level of compassion must have experienced all kinds of great events himself, and must have walked step by step in the rolling red dust.