Chapter 100: Feud
In Dahan's opinion, Li Yuan is not like a person who talks about the river, so he is relieved in his heart.
"In that case, then I will lead the team into the battlefield first, take care!"
"Okay, fellow Daoists, take care!" Li Yuan replied lightly.
The big man said goodbye to Li Yuan, and then excitedly led the newly established team to rush in front of the exit of the formation, and soon disappeared from Li Yuan's sight.
Li Yuan stayed where he was and looked at it for a while, realizing that the time was almost up, and was about to enter the Heavenly Desolate Plain, when suddenly a mocking voice reached his ears.
He withdrew his raised right foot and looked at it curiously, only to see more than a dozen monks dressed in the costumes of the inner disciples of the Yuanwu Sect, surrounded by a cold-faced young man in his twenties, walking towards the exit of the formation.
In front of them, whether it was the other disciples of the Yuanwu Sect or the scattered cultivators who had come here earlier, they timidly moved out of the way.
As for the scattered cultivators who had just come to the Yuanwu Sect's residence, some of them didn't want to cause trouble, and moved away with the other monks.
Of course, there were also a small number of loose cultivators with strong personalities who had no intention of giving way, but they were quickly pulled aside by other loose cultivators in the team.
At this time, Li Yuan's ears moved, and he heard a monk in the team whispering angrily to the monk who had no intention of giving way: "If you want to die, don't drag us into the water!"
The monk who was pulled away also noticed that the identity of the person who came was probably not simple at this moment, but he was still a little unconvinced in his heart, and frowned and asked the loose cultivator who pulled him apart:
"What's going on? Who is this person, and why are you so afraid?"
"Hmph, he's Yan Jun, a close disciple of the Yuanwu Sect's late Yuanying Great Monk!" the monk who was asked said angrily.
"This person is a mutated thunder attribute spirit root, and now he has been promoted to the foundation building consummation before he is forty years old! Not to mention us in this way, how many people dare to offend even the Jindan stage monks?"
Hearing this, the casual cultivator who had just come suddenly felt a chill in his heart, such an identity really couldn't be provoked, and the little unconvincing in his heart was immediately replaced by fear, and then he cast a grateful look at the monk who pulled him!
"It is said that a few days ago, Yan Jun and the young sect master of the Evil King Sect made an appointment to fight on the battlefield of the Heavenly Desolate Plain today, and it is almost the same time to calculate, and now Yan Jun is afraid that he is going to the appointment!"
At this moment, someone in the crowd lowered his voice and explained.
"I heard that the young sect master of the Evil King Sect is also a rare genius, so the dragon fights, isn't there a wonderful show?"
Some casual cultivators who love to join in the excitement their eyes lit up, and they had the idea of following and watching the battle.
"Hmph! That the young sect master of the Evil King Sect was promoted to foundation building perfection after he was over fifty years old, and he dared to compare with Senior Brother Yan?
If it weren't for the fact that the Young Sect Master of the Evil King Sect was bullying others and bullying the other disciples of my Yuanwu Sect, how could Senior Brother Yan deign to fight with him?"
Although the discussion of a group of scattered cultivators was small, it was also heard by the disciples of the Yuanwu Sect who were surrounded by stern, and someone suddenly spoke disdainfully.
Since Yuan Wuzong Yan Yan and other disciples appeared, Li Yuan stopped in place, because the position where he was standing was slightly deviated from the direction of Yan Yan and the others, so he did not move his steps.
But when a group of monks got out of the way, he was right in front of a group of monks.
Whether it was the discussion of a group of loose cultivators or the disdainful words of the disciples of the Yuanwu Sect, they all fell into Li Yuan's ears one by one.
This grim background is not only terrifyingly profound, but his talent is also extremely top, but no matter how powerful a foundation building period monk is, there is no difference in Li Yuan's eyes.
After all, his foundation was too strong, far beyond the monks of the same realm, so he didn't care too much about this person, and then shook his head with a smile and stopped paying attention.
However, coincidentally, at this time, Yan Jun and his party happened to walk in front of Li Yuan, and the scene of Li Yuan smiling and shaking his head happened to fall into Yan Jun's eyes.
Yan Jun suddenly stopped, his sharp eyes stared at Li Yuan, like a beast staring at its prey, only to see him ask coldly, "What are you laughing at?"
Seeing this, the monks around Li Yuan glanced at Li Yuan pitifully, and at the same time were afraid that they would be implicated, so they hurriedly retreated away from Li Yuan.
Li Yuan didn't care about the feeling of standing out from the crowd at this time, he was just a little speechless and surprised in his heart, he could offend people if he smiled?
This made him feel quite helpless, this is the residence of the Yuanwu Sect, in case he provokes the elders of the Yuanwu Sect, it will not be good.
But he couldn't weaken his momentum, and then he glanced at the other party lightly, and said with a normal face: "What's the matter with you?"
A group of onlookers stared at Li Yuan with wide eyes and looked at Li Yuan incredulously, while the disciples of the Yuanwu Sect beside him glared angrily one by one and scolded angrily.
"Boy, do you want to die, dare to spread wild in my Yuanwu Sect's territory!"
"Why don't you kneel down and apologize to Senior Brother Yan quickly!"
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Li Yuan laughed, ignoring the barking of a group of Yuanwu Sect disciples, but looked at the grim with a smile.
Yan Jun's expression slowly became gloomy, he was usually high, who would dare to speak to him like this?
Even the elders of the sect listened to him partially, and even if he made a mistake, he never had the slightest reproach.
And Li Yuan, a casual cultivator, didn't even take him in his eyes, so how could he not be angry when he couldn't fit a single sand in his eyes?
As soon as he thought of this, Yan Jun snorted coldly: "Kneel down for me!"
Suddenly, he released the coercion of the foundation building perfection and pressed Li Yuan fiercely, wanting to press Li Yuan to kneel here.
Feeling the severe release of the foundation building consummation coercion, Li Yuan secretly sighed to himself, it was worthy of the mutated thunder attribute spirit root, and this coercion was much more powerful than that released by ordinary foundation building consummation monks.
It's a pity that it is many times worse than Li Yuan's, but this is the residence of Yuan Wuzong, and Li Yuan does not dare to release his coercion.
just revealed a little, took the other party's coercion, and then showed a calm face.
Yan Jun was a little surprised to see this, but Li Yuan's smiling expression was more like mockery in his opinion, but this was not the place to do it.
As a closed disciple of the Yuanwu Sect's late Yuanying Great Cultivator, it is impossible for him to lose the face of the sect, if he does it here, the impact will be too great.
So he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said expressionlessly:
"It seems that you are lucky to have a treasure that can withstand my coercion! But if you think that you can be safe and sound if you resist, you are very wrong.
As long as you dare to step into the Heavenly Desolate Plains, I will take your life!"
After speaking, Yan Jun ignored Li Yuan's reaction, turned around and walked straight towards the exit of the formation.
A group of Yuanwu Sect disciples glared at Li Yuan viciously, and hurriedly drove to follow.
After waiting for Yan Jun and the others to leave, the nearby scattered cultivators looked at Li Yuan like a dead man, and some of them even cast mocking looks.
As for the other disciples of the Yuanwu Sect, the eyes that looked at Li Yuan were more or less unkind.
More than a dozen bold cultivators, because they wanted to watch the battle between Grim and the Young Sect Master of the Evil King Sect, gathered together and followed Grim and the others into the Heavenly Desolate Plain.
Li Yuan looked at the reactions of these scattered cultivators with an unchanged face, and felt that it was a little ridiculous, the disciples of the Yuanwu Sect treated Li Yuan like this now, and they might treat them like this in the future.
Even if they are unwilling to help each other, there is no need to fall into the trap and be so mocking. After all, Li Yuan, like them, also belonged to a member of the Loose Cultivators.
Sigh secretly, this may be the sorrow of loose cultivation!
At this point, Li Yuan no longer paid attention to the eyes of this group of scattered cultivators looking at him, and waited quietly for about half an hour, Li Yuan's eyes suddenly revealed a ray of cold light.
That Yan Jun and his party should be some distance away from Yuan Wuzong's residence at this moment, and Li Yuan will not let the other party go.
The reason why he was involved in this dispute was nothing more than to earn spirit stones, even though he belonged to the camp of the Xiuzhen Alliance, it didn't mean that he wouldn't kill the monks on this side.
Of course, it was impossible for him to kill the monks on the side of the Xiuzhen Alliance for no reason, but if someone killed themselves, he would not show mercy.
After stopping here for half an hour, he had already thought of a way out, and after slaughtering this grim situation, it was a big deal for him to change his appearance, and then go to the stations of other sects.
When the time comes, it doesn't matter if you are the closed disciple of the Yuanying Great Monk, or the son of the Avatar Monk, if you want to take revenge, you have to find yourself first.
Moreover, as a disciple of the Yuanying Great Cultivator, this grim has an extraordinary status in the Yuanwu Sect, and his net worth must be rich.
However, since the other party has made an appointment with the Evil King Sect, there will definitely be many monks from the Yin Demon Sect gathered together, which is an opportunity for Li Yuan to make a fortune.
Thinking of this, Li Yuan walked out of the garrison defense formation without hesitation with the talisman in his hand, which surprised the nearby cultivators who noticed his figure for a long time.
In the Heavenly Desolate Plains, the vast and boundless prairie is like a huge green carpet woven by heaven, with gusts of wind whistling by, rolling up water-like ripples and spreading into the distance.
Li Yuan stood on the soft and elastic grass, with no joy or sorrow in his heart, but some inexplicable emotion.
In this green grassland, I don't know how many monks' bones will be buried!
The arrival of this war has brought destruction to this prairie, and perhaps when the war is over, the destruction will also become a new life.
Maybe in a few years, the grass in this grassland will be greener and more lush.
Li Yuan looked up at the south and returned his thoughts to business, since this time it was a grim agreement with the young sect master of the Evil King Sect.
Then the agreed location must not be too close to the respective sect station, otherwise the other party will not be at ease, so he guessed that the location of the appointment should be in the center of the north-south direction.
After having a guess in his heart, he directly controlled the flying magic weapon and chased it towards the south with all his might.
Sure enough, in less than an hour, Li Yuan saw Yan Jun and others and a group of loose cultivators from a distance.
He didn't choose to do it here, this place was still too close to the Yuanwu Sect's station, you must know that this distance would only take a moment for the Yuanying Elder who was stationed at the Yuanwu Sect's station.
Although Li Yuan was confident that the news would be transmitted later, he had to give himself more time to flee the scene for the sake of safety.