The middle-aged Taoist priest grabbed Lin Xiuyuan's fist and pressed him in place, while shouting coldly:

"At a young age, but so vicious, it was a contest between the two sides, but they were ruthless, they wanted to kill people and then quickly, they should be punished!"

Lin Xiuyuan raised his eyes and looked at him, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, he just glanced at the other party's eyes, and he could feel full of malice, and a faint disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said seriously:

"He shot before, how could he be merciful, if it weren't for my good health, under that thunder, I would have died unexpectedly, you don't care about it, but at this moment I am said that I am vicious and unfair, besides, you are not my teacher, nor my relatives and elders, why punish me."

The middle-aged Taoist priest sneered and said:

"It's a sharp-toothed boy, you said before that the four veins are the same as the branches, in this case, I, as one of the four veins, is your elder, your little baby is not big, but the heart is vicious, if you don't punish education, I'm afraid that it will be a disaster in the future."

Lin Xiuyuan didn't want to fight with him at all, but suddenly withdrew his fist, then took a few steps back, and his right hand was held on the hilt of the knife behind him, his attitude was already clear, and the middle-aged Taoist was extremely demoralized and laughed:

"You little doll, but you have just stepped into the forging realm, and you haven't even reached the cultivation of qi, and you still can't do it with me, even if your forging body has reached its peak, it's still just a forging realm, so arrogant, it's also for your good to punish you today on behalf of your teacher."

After that, the middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly waved his robe, a golden light was shining behind him, and above his head, a small person sat cross-legged, and the appearance of the villain was the same as that of the Taoist.

In the face of such a powerful middle-aged Taoist, Lin Xiuyuan's eyes were neither surprised nor nervous, but extremely firm, Wu Xiu could be injured or killed, not humiliated, since the other party wanted to bully him, even if he knew that he was invincible, he would definitely not back down.

Lin Xiuyuan slowly pulled out the rusty long knife, his hands were held horizontally in front of his chest, and he actually took the initiative to attack, his body rushed forward, and the long knife took advantage of the situation, instantly turning into a light and shadow, the crimson true intention condensed and the blade of the knife, exuding a faint ancient aura, the long knife slashed, and the space between heaven and earth appeared faint shock, as if torn apart by the blade.

"Heaven Slashing Knife Technique, First Style, Broken Mountain!"

Reciting the name of the sword technique silently in his heart, Lin Xiuyuan's knife slashed out, the middle-aged Taoist priest just sneered, and did not see any movement, and a golden light appeared on the surface of his body, which was the highest level of the Taoist body protection spell, compared with the young Taoist's blue light spell, it was almost a world of difference, the golden light was bright, like water flowing, exuding fairy energy.

The next moment, Lin Xiuyuan's long knife slashed down, the wind and the earth moved, the momentum was superior to the previous opening fist, and then slashed on the golden light spell, but it was only a ripple, the middle-aged Taoist priest was towering and motionless, his face was cold, he raised his hand and waved, and suddenly rolled up the wind and howled, and directly swept Lin Xiuyuan out, smashing it on the big tree dozens of zhang away, smashing the big tree surrounded by four or five people, and then fell to the ground.

But then, Lin Xiuyuan turned over and stood up, his eyes were indifferent, his right hand was holding a knife in front of him, and his left hand slightly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The middle-aged Taoist priest had a hint of coldness in his eyes, and shouted:

"Arrogant and looking for death!"

Immediately, he pinched the trick with his left hand, and pointed forward with his right hand, Lin Xiuyuan, who was rushing forward, suddenly sank, and the momentum of the forward rush was also stopped, and there was a faint surprise in his eyes.

This is the power of the mountain in the Taoist mountain moving technique, which can detain sentient beings with the power of the mountain, Lin Xiuyuan gritted his teeth, straightened his body, clenched the long knife, and rushed forward again, although the movement was slow, but the pace was firm.

The middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly, and the strength of the mountain weight on the young man's body increased again, so that Lin Xiuyuan had to stand still and resist this terrible force, but the power was still growing, but in an instant, Lin Xiuyuan's legs sank deep into the ground, not exceeding his knees, and his whole body was so pressed that he couldn't even move a finger.

With the middle-aged Taoist priest's empty hand, Lin Xiuyuan choked out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was pressed to the ground, unable to move, only the unyielding stubbornness in his eyes never subsided, he gritted his teeth, regardless of the sound of the bones in his body, and wanted to force himself to stand up, even if it was death, he didn't want to lie on his stomach in such humiliation.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist, but he didn't expect this young man to be so stubborn, and he never gave up at this moment.

Just when Lin Xiuyuan was desperately struggling, the terrifying power of the mountain suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, beside him, a middle-aged Confucian in a green shirt also appeared, the Confucian held the scroll in one hand, pressed his shoulder with the other, and lifted it slightly, and Lin Xiuyuan was pulled out of the ground by the other party.

Lin Xiuyuan raised his eyes and looked, his face suddenly showed excitement, and he shouted:

"Master!"

It was Xie Xinghe, who smiled and dusted off his face for him, then rubbed his head.

Lin Xiuyuan lowered his head and said with some frustration:

"The disciple is incompetent, which makes the master lose face!"

Xie Xinghe said softly:

"How have you ever been disgraced?"

Lin Xiuyuan raised his eyes and looked, hesitating, and didn't say anything, but Xie Xinghe smiled and said:

"That little Taoist priest has already set foot in the foundation building, which is equivalent to a master of the Qi cultivation realm in our martial arts, a realm higher than you, but he was defeated by your three punches, and it is too late to be relieved for the teacher, how can it be considered a shame? As for the middle-aged Taoist priest who is not ashamed, it is only by relying on his false age that he has survived an unsightly Yuan Infant Realm, and when you grow to his level, I am afraid that ten of him will be tied together, and it will not be enough for you to cut it with one knife, let alone care. ”

When Lin Xiuyuan heard this, a smile appeared on his little face again, and he blinked, as if he was asking, what the master said before was true, Xie Xinghe also blinked, smiling, Lin Xiuyuan was not depressed for a moment, and was full of fighting spirit again.

The middle-aged Taoist priest, when he saw the appearance of the Confucian priest in the green shirt before, he didn't see any movement, and his heavy mountain power automatically dissipated, and even the heaven and earth where he was located were unable to condense any magic power, and he was shocked in his heart, how far has this person's strength reached, so that he can resonate with heaven and earth and avoid it by himself.

Seeing that the other party was always talking to the young man, and didn't pay attention to his own meaning, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and finally couldn't help coughing lightly and said:

"Mr. Xie is finally willing to show up."

When Xie Xinghe heard this, he finally turned his head, his eyes were calm, and he said lightly:

"You tossed for a long time, didn't you just want to force me to show up?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes flickered for a moment, and the other party had already guessed that he did it on purpose, but he didn't explain too much, but said in a deep voice:

"My Daomen Venerable passed down the decree to let the sect master pass the word to you, but you didn't pay attention to it, and even broke the cause and effect, the sect leader had no choice but to send me to find you, and now that you have shown up, then there should be an explanation for this matter."

Xie Xinghe chuckled and said:

"Your Daomen is really shameless enough, among the four veins, it is you who are most concerned about this matter, it is nothing more than staring at my martial arts cultivation's luck, but you refuse to say it clearly, you have to be a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and you really give full play to the four words of Taoism."

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face was a little ugly, but for some reason, in the face of the elegant man in front of him, he changed his normal behavior, and he didn't dare to refute the other party, Xie Xinghe sneered:

"Go back and tell those old immortals that I Xie Xinghe promised that I have never broken my promise, so they don't have to worry about it."

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this, he hesitated for a moment, but still said:

"Since you have your words, Poor Dao can go back to pay the errand, and then Poor Dao will leave."

Xie Xinghe suddenly said lightly:

"Stop!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest turned around, his eyes flickered a little, and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Xie still has something to say?"

The corners of Xie Xinghe's mouth pulled out a sneer, and he said slowly:

"When did I say you could go?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned slightly and said:

"What do you mean, sir?"

Xie Xinghe said indifferently:

"After beating my disciple, I want to leave like this, when did I Xie Xinghe become such a good talker in your eyes."

The middle-aged Taoist priest's heart sank slightly, and he said stubbornly:

"I just saw that this little friend was young, but his heart was too angry, and he was worried that he was too rigid and easy to break, so he was punished a little, but also to temper his heart, and he didn't really make a move, otherwise, how could he withstand my Dao Fa with a forging body."

Xie Xinghe suddenly laughed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly:

"What is my disciple's temperament, what is his character, when do I need your Daomen to meddle in my affairs and punish me a little... Do you deserve it too? ”

Seeing that Xie Xinghe didn't plan to let himself go, the middle-aged Taoist priest was a little timid after all, but he still stubbornly said:

"What does Mr. Xie mean?"

Xie Xinghe said lightly:

"I am a martial arts cultivator, the most rules, you respect me a foot, I return you a zhang, since you beat me with the Yuanying realm, I will not take advantage of you, and I will also beat you with the peak realm that is higher than your three realms. If you can take my punch, I'll let you go. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face suddenly became extremely ugly, the higher the realm, the bigger the gap, especially after the five realms, it is the difference between heaven and earth, how can it be the same day, the other party's words seem to be reasonable, but in fact, they don't say anything at all.

The middle-aged Taoist priest held back for a long time before he said:

"Mr. Xie, isn't it bullying people when you do this?"

Xie Xinghe chuckled:

"Xie is going to bully others, what can you do?"