Chapter 33: I'm not aggressive

The Yun family is powerful, and Yun Yin, who is the leader, is the beloved disciple of the old Dao of the Taixu Palace.

Ku Yuan was able to pierce Chen Changan's calf with one finger in the main hall that day, which shows that he still has a lot of weight in Taixu Palace, otherwise he would not dare to be so presumptuous in front of Ku Xuan.

Ku Yuan's apprentice is naturally not an easy person, Yun Yin has entered the Jindan stage early, although he has not gone any further, but in today's monk world, he is also a strong player.

There was such a big commotion in Qingshui City, which naturally alarmed the people of Qingshui Sect, and several elders personally descended the mountain and watched from the sidelines.

"Uncle Shi, that seems to be Xuan Wei of the Taihua Sect, and the other group doesn't know each other, who are we helping?"

The whitebearded elder twisted his beard and smiled: "Let them eat the dog first, and we will wait and see what happens." ”

Qingshui Sect and Taihua Sect actually don't have any great hatred, but they are too close to each other.

Now that the resources of the immortal cultivation world are scarce, and it is close, it is inevitable to compete for some spiritual veins and qualified disciples. Over time, the relationship between the two sides gradually deteriorated, and this time Xuan Mo was eaten by Chen Changan's manipulative snake, and the Taihua Sect immediately suspected that it was the ghost of the Qingshui Sect.

Xuan Wei only thought that this was a person from the Qingshui Sect, and secretly scolded the Qingshui Sect in her heart for being shameless, so many people beat one, she swept her Chang'an nephew with her afterglow, only to see that he had already hidden in Xuanyu's Shengshan bowl, and couldn't help but laugh angrily.

Xuanyu's Shengshan bowl is very famous in their generation. Back then, Xuanyu relied on this thing and got a lot of opportunities, so he became one of the few monks who knotted Dan.

Chen Changan was dazzled, it was the first time he saw a monk in the Jindan period fighting, and he saw Xuan Wei with a water-blue divine sword, brilliant and full of sword energy.

And Yun Yin on the other side, sneering again and again, also with a confident face, a golden octagonal mirror in his hand, radiating light.

This octagonal mirror, which secretly coincides with the image of gossip, has 8864 attack methods to urge, which makes people unguardable.

The octagonal mirror rotated rapidly in her hand, the golden light was even better, and the lotus flower under her feet grew in an instant, and the fragrance was fragrant, Chen Changan frowned, this was the magic of the orthodox Taixu Palace, and he had seen it many times in the Taixu Palace.

The treasure mirror and the dry Xuan, when they were in the sky, were all stepping on lotus flowers. However, Kuxuan has six petals, the treasure mirror has four petals, and Yunyin only has two petals.

The sword in Xuan Wei's hand divided into six afterimages, turned into a flying sword wheel, and slashed towards the octagonal mirror.

As it approached, the sword shadows overlapped and were grouped together as a divine sword.

With a "bang", the two of them each took a step back, Xuan Wei's face was pale, and Yun Yin was only slightly panting.

She stood on top of the lotus, her treasure was solemn, and then she recited the spell, and the octagonal mirror instantly emitted a golden light, shooting towards Xuanwei.

Xuan Wei raised her eyebrows, a little flustered in her heart, the grappling just now consumed too much aura, if this golden light could not be stopped, she was afraid that the accomplices behind her would rush up.

Suddenly, a white light enveloped Xuan Wei's body.

A trace of spiritual power swam on her, Xuan Wei felt comfortable, and all the depleted spiritual power seemed to be back.

She pinched a spell, the aqua blue sword resting on her chest, and the flywheel turned to create a shield of light.

Chen Changan used the cloud palm of the Izumo family, and if the palm was substantial, it slapped on Xuan Wei's body, making her recover to her best state at once.

The Yun family's nursing home saw that the eldest lady was overwhelmed, but the other side became more and more courageous, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

These people are also cultivators above the foundation level, and they have rich combat experience, and they are used to cooperating with Yun Yin against the enemy. There are all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, none of which can compare to the octagonal mirror, but they should not be underestimated when launched together.

Xuan Wei was unable to parry, turned her heart sideways, pinched a purple bead, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth brightened, bursting out of purple fire, the Yun family couldn't see anything, and several nursing homes were touched by the purple fire, and they turned into ashes in an instant, and they didn't even have time to shout. Everyone hurriedly dodged, the purple light dissipated, and the two people had disappeared without a trace.

There was only a fantasy of Xuan Wei in the sky, and he said coldly: "Qingshui Sect, you wait for me!"

At this time, the elders of the Qingshui Sect, who were hiding in the distance to watch the excitement, looked at each other.

"It's too much to deceive people, this Xuan Wei of the Taihua Sect came to our territory to catch and fight with people, and if she was not defeated, she even threatened her?

A white-bearded elder jumped to his feet angrily, "Hurry up and report to the sect master, just say that most of the people of the Taihua Sect want to provoke disputes, let him prepare early!"

Yun Yin was also confused, glanced left and right, and scolded: "A group of waste, don't chase it yet!"

She closed her eyes and calculated, and said coldly: "My son's ring is in the southeast direction, these two dog men and women, they must also be over there!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone had already chased after them.

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Far away from Qingshui City, in a forest on the outskirts of Taihua Mountain, Xuan Wei meditated and healed her injuries.

This time, she lost the purple flame bead that Shizun gave herself when she was alive, which made her very distressed, and she hated Qingshui Sect even more.

Chen Changan was on the side, and kept hitting the cloud palm that he used to deviate, and soon Xuan Wei recovered.

A trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she asked, "Chang'an, what kind of exercise are you?"

Chen Changan said with a smile: "Uncle Hui, this is an original study created by Chang'an. I am not aggressive in my life, I only love peace, and when love comes, I am reluctant to trample an ant to death. That's why they don't want to learn the way of killing people, but create these kinds of exercises. Because the thirty-sixth week of the sea of qi is the great perfection, Chang'an does not dare to boast of the perfection, so he compromises and takes half of it and names it eighteen touches!"

Xuan Wei's face flushed, her willow eyebrows frowned, and she said angrily: "The exercises are good exercises, and the names are weird, and I always feel that they are not serious." ”

Just now this palm slapped on himself, what is this kid's name Eighteen Touch, isn't it the same as touching himself.

Thinking of this, Xuan Wei's body was itchy, and she suddenly felt tired.

Even so, she didn't feel disgust in her heart, but found it funny.

She kept a straight face and said, "Such a good exercise, you can't take a random name, hurry up and take another one." ”

Chen Changan looked at her in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart that Uncle Xuanwei had a good impression of herself that she might not know, and according to past experience, if she pretended to be simple at this time, she was really innocent.

A little ruffian is the king, otherwise don't think about going any further.

He bared a small white tooth and squinted and smiled, "That's a good name, let me think about it again." ”

Xuan Wei lost her mind for another moment, this kid... It's quite good to laugh at.