At this moment, there was a burst of fighting sounds from the top of Xianya Peak, the sound of fighting was sometimes loud and sometimes small, intermittent, but the shouting seemed a little hoarse. No wonder, when Qin Xiaotian arrived just now, he didn't hear any abnormal movement, and they were all in a quiet place.

"Sect Master, did you hear that? The disciple said in a deep voice.

Now that there is such a big commotion, even the deaf will suddenly be stimulated, and they will be embarrassed for a while, let alone a master of immortal cultivation like Qin Xiaotian.

"Hearing this, it must be that the disciples on both sides have started fighting again. Qin Xiaotian replied immediately.

Hey, when will the time come for these three realms to stop? Even some small sects are so self-defeating, it's really a kind of sadness! In Qin Xiaotian's heart, he never wanted to fight and kill like this, he just wanted to live his life of cultivating immortals peacefully and cultivate the art of immortality. He went from a mortal disciple to a cutting-edge immortal cultivator, and he didn't know how much sour he had experienced during his transformation? It was really not easy to get to this point!

The disciple led the way in front and climbed to the top of the mountain with all his might, and after walking for a while, he couldn't help but sweat profusely, panting, ran up to a cliff, found a stone and sat down to rest.

After Qin Xiaotian glanced up a few times, he said to the disciple, "Since you have descended from the Immortal Cliff Peak, it is better to go back to the outer sect first, so it will be safer!"

The disciple immediately stood up, looked at Qin Xiaotian, and said, "Sect Master, are you afraid that I will drag you back or ·····?"

I was a little scared at the time, but now that you are by my side, I am not afraid, and I will follow the sect master up the mountain to kill the disciples of Shouxian Palace. Although Qin Xiaotian was six or seven years older than him, his disciple's face was very childish, his eyes were full of a determined gaze, and in an instant, he couldn't help but reveal a kind of masculinity, with the spirit of a manly man.

Qin Xiaotian thought for a moment and said, "Okay, since you're not afraid, let's go up the mountain together." ”

I went to the Immortal Cliff Peak this time, but I wanted to see what the one-armed old man came from? He actually took hundreds of Shouxian Palace Immortal Cultivation Disciples to attack the gateway of the outer sect, the Immortal Cliff Peak, without a certain amount of cultivation, I am afraid that he would not dare to do this!

The sound of the fight was getting closer and closer, as if it was right in front of him, and Qin Xiaotian jumped straight to the top of the cliff with the disciple. Looking at it from a distance, sure enough, the disciples on both sides were fighting, murderous, and dusty, and on the top of this mountain, it was really a bit thrilling.

He looked at the crowd of black-robed Daoists, at the front of the crowd, an old man with empty sleeves was staring closely at dozens of disciples fighting, his face was full of ambition, and his eyes were cold. After Qin Xiaotian greeted the disciple, he propped his feet on the ground and swept forward at great speed.

The figure is fast, like a light and shadow, standing coldly in the middle of the crowd, he looked at the old man a few times, the old man is tall, about sixty years old, a pair of cold eyes, with two white eyebrows, and the beard on the chin is also silver-white, fluttering, but the spirit is a little slack. The sleeve of his left arm hung down, and the breeze swayed back and forth.

gave Qin Xiaotian the first reaction, he just didn't have his left arm, he must be the one-armed old man who injured the Outer Sect Immortal Venerable.

At the same time, the old man quickly noticed Qin Xiaotian, and he couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart, and he took a step back a few steps, which seemed to be a timid gesture. But soon, the old man shouted loudly and said, "Who is coming? Why is there no sound?"

After hearing this, Qin Xiaotian consciously raised his head, "Are you asking me?"

The one-armed old man shook his hand, his left sleeve swayed forward a few times, and shouted, "Boy, what is your origin? It seems that you must be a disciple of the Outer Sect." ”

"Haha... Another guy who sent him to death!" I said before, what about the disciples of the Bathing Sect?

As he spoke, the one-armed old man pointed to the Immortal Venerable of the Bathing Outer Sect who fell to the ground and groaned, and said, "You have seen it all, they are the best evidence!" Qin Xiaotian didn't even look at it, because these Immortal Venerables had already disappointed him too much. Soon, Qin Xiaotian showed a few smiles on his face, and said, "Let me tell you, under Qin Xiaotian." ”

At this moment, the one-armed old man's face frowned, and he repeated mechanically: "Qin Xiaotian, you are Qin Xiaotian!"

Qin Xiaotian coldly glanced at the one-armed old man, snorted coldly, and said, "Yes, it is Qin Xiaotian below, like a fake exchange." ”

The one-armed old man gritted his teeth, his face was extremely gloomy, and he suddenly pulled out a sword from his waist, pointed at Qin Xiaotian, and said coldly: "What about Qin Xiaotian? ”

I see that you are young, don't want to stand out on this Immortal Cliff Peak, but well, you young juniors, you like to be in the limelight, and I want more disciples to remember you! I also heard that you are the Sect Master of the Bathing Outer Sect, and with your qualifications, you are also worthy of being the master of a sect? What a joke.

Qin Xiaotian took a few steps forward, replied calmly, and said, "This is a family matter of my outer sect, you are an outsider, it seems that you are not qualified to judge!"

Today, the reason why I went to the Immortal Cliff Peak is not for anything else, but for you to hurt my Outer Sect Immortal Venerable. Do you know that the Immortal Cliff Peak is steep, it is the lifeblood of my outer sect, and it is only ten miles away from the outer sect, and you have sent the disciples of the Shouxian Palace to the door, which is too deceitful.

But you have to remember, how did the former palace master of Shouxian Palace, Rotten Muqing, die, and there are more disciples of Shouxian Palace, and now the current palace master is not as good as Rotten Muqing at all, as far as I know, he is a puppet sect master, and he still wants to be ambitious?

The one-armed old man suddenly jumped up, looked sideways at his left arm, and said coldly: "Don't scare me, I went to bathe the outer sect today, and there are two purposes." ”

One of my arms was done by the disciples of the Bathing Sect back then, and also, on the orders of our palace master, I came to crusade against the Bathing Sect to avenge the revenge that the Shouxian Palace almost disappeared in the Three Realms back then!

"No wonder you hate my Bathing Sect disciple so much, it turns out that you have a deep blood feud with my sect. Qin Xiaotian said firmly.

"Yes, I have lived in seclusion in the cave for many years, and I have devoted myself to cultivation, just waiting for this day to come!" The one-armed old man's face wrinkled, and he had already completely opened his posture, ready to face Qin Xiaotian.

This time, he injured many immortal venerables of the outer sect and fought with the one-armed old man, it was inevitable, it was only a matter of time! The Bathing Sect was the head of the Three Realms, and the more powerful it was, the more jealous the other sects were, and they always wanted to fight the idea of the Bathing Sect. Perhaps, they simply couldn't comprehend what it was to hit a stone with an egg? Qin Xiaotian couldn't understand this for a while, and he hadn't figured out the intentions of other sects.

In short, he felt that if other sects were to go against the sky like this, it would accelerate the possibility of destruction!

Afterwards, Qin Xiaotian shouted at the disciples of both sides who were fighting, and said, "Stop me, this matter is because of the one-armed old man, I will have a bloody battle with him!"

Soon, after the immortal cultivators on both sides retreated, in front of the disciples on both sides, Qin Xiaotian and the one-armed old man stood respectively, and they were facing each other tightly at the moment. Qin Xiaotian didn't seem to be in a hurry, and slowly put his hands behind his back, as if he was watching a lively scene.

On the other side, the one-armed old man held a sword to protect himself, as if he was inviolable, his eyes were cold, and the white hair on his head fluttered in the wind, looking a little downcast·····