Xiu Qiyu's divine sense contained a hint of the killing intent and domineering nature of a sword cultivator. The alchemists below had never been treated like this before, and they were all shocked and furious.

"Who the hell is this? How dare they be so audacious?"

"This is our Haoqi Pavilion."

"Could it be that Master Ye Dan has been controlled by the vicious sword cultivator?"

"Very likely, otherwise, why hasn't anyone seen Master Ye Dan?"

"So, Master Ye is in a very bad situation."

"It's not just bad, it's probably a matter of life and death."

"No, we must rescue Master Ye."

"Let these evil sword cultivators get out of here as soon as possible."

"Get out of Lingyun Peak."

"Get out of the Haoqi Pavilion."

While enduring the stinging pain in their sea of ​​consciousness, the group of alchemists discussed how to defeat Xiu Qiyu, this evil sword cultivator.

"Let's leave here first. This matter is of great importance and requires careful consideration."

"good."

This group of alchemists came in a hurry and left in a hurry, disappearing in a flash. By the time they came down in the spring, they were all gone.

After being given the antidote, Qingzhiyi and Huarong quickly regained consciousness. Upon discovering they had been carried back, they were immediately filled with annoyance.

"Little Yiyi, those alchemists are really too despicable and shameless. They actually launched a sneak attack and even poisoned her."

Qingzhiyi remained expressionless.

Hua Rong continued her performance: "I didn't attack them immediately because they were alchemists, but I didn't expect these alchemists to be so shameless."

Qingzhi remained silent.

"Little Yiyi, if we run into these bastards again, I'll beat them until they beg for mercy on their knees."

"Save your breath. They used a sleeping potion today. If they had used poison, you and I would probably be dead by now."

"Yiyi, we're all from the same sect, how dare they be so presumptuous?"

"Do you think the sect would cripple many alchemists just for a genius like you?"

Hua Rong shook her head. How could that be? Alchemists are the sect leader's most prized possessions; he would do anything to elevate them to the heavens.

"So we were too careless."

"Zhiyi, I've memorized all those people's faces. I promise I won't let a single one of them get away. They're so awful. Hey, wait a minute, Yiyi, where are you going?"

"Go and thank them."

"thank?"

"You don't actually think that you were able to go back to your room and change into a different robe after being drugged."

"Okay, I admit it, Xiu Qiyu saved our lives again."

Now, Hua Rong's heart has been numbed by the blows dealt by Xiu Qiyu and Ye Xiruo.

When Qingzhiyi and Huarong arrived at the secondary peak, Xiu Qiyu was practicing swordsmanship. He used an ordinary sword without using any true energy, yet every move he made stirred up thousands of clouds on the mountain.

Hidden within the seemingly beautiful and dreamlike flowing clouds lies deadly danger; if one is caught in them, one will instantly face countless sword flashes.

Hua Rong and Qing Zhiyi chose a safe spot and waited for Xiu Qiyu to finish practicing the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique. Only after he sheathed his sword did they step forward and stand still.

"Greetings, Senior Brother."

How are you feeling?

"Thank you, Senior Brother. I'm all better now."

Do you know what mistake you have made?

"We were too careless. Because they were alchemists, we let our guard down, which is why they were able to launch a successful sneak attack."

"Although you have now entered the sect, you must remember that the people in front of you may become your enemies at any time. Being soft-hearted towards your enemies is being cruel to yourself."

"I understand, Senior Brother. It will definitely not happen again."

"I'll wait and see."

Furthermore, would those alchemists who were forcibly expelled by Xiu Qiyu give up so easily? Of course not. This is the Haoqi Pavilion, not Tianjian Peak. Would they willingly endure the humiliation of a sword cultivator?

The alchemists of Medicine King Valley quickly coerced and lured a group of cultivators to come and besiege Lingyun Peak, under the slogan of defeating the great demon and saving the Night Peak Master.

These messages were quickly delivered to Hua Rong, and after reading them, Hua Rong and Qing Zhiyi kicked the stone on the ground and smashed it.

"How dare these alchemists be so reckless?"

Qingzhiyi gently shook the fan in her hand: "Why wouldn't you dare? You've forgotten that not all alchemists are like Xiaoyezi. Most alchemists are cold, selfish, arrogant, and self-righteous. They are the kings of their own world, only accepting the worship of all living beings and unable to tolerate any provocation. This time, Senior Brother undoubtedly slapped them hard in the face. It's no wonder they can't swallow this insult."

"Have those martial artists lost their minds? Don't they know that doing this will completely offend Lingyun Peak?"

"On Lingyun Peak, only Xiao Yezi remains. How much do they know about Xiao Yezi, and how much respect do they have for him? Compared to Xiao Yezi, they are more eager to please the alchemist in front of them."

"This is outrageous! I will never let them get away with this."

"Two fists can't beat four hands, don't be impulsive."

Hua Rong suddenly laughed: "I seem to have quite a few fun pills left by Xiao Yezi. Why don't we play with them for a while?"

"Forget it, they are indeed hateful, but they don't deserve to die. What if the things Xiao Yezi researches cause someone to die?"

"They brought this upon themselves; how can they blame anyone else?"

"Little Leaf is in seclusion, don't cause trouble for Senior Brother."

"I guess Xiu Qiyu must have already thought of a solution. This is Lingyun Peak. Without the Peak Master's permission, no one can set foot here."

"The departure of the Snow God has caused some people's minds to become unsettled."

"However, always hoping for something that doesn't belong to you is destined to fail."

Three days later, the sun shone brightly under a cloudless sky. From the foot of Lingyun Peak, one could clearly see the pink cherry blossoms covering the entire mountainside, like a fairyland.

Even with my eyes closed, I can almost smell that delightful fragrance.

Led by more than thirty alchemists from the Medicine King Pavilion, over two hundred cultivators surrounded Lingyun Peak.

"You dead swordsman, you'd better die! I'll turn you into a puppet for daring to ambush us!"

"What's most hateful is that you actually dared to imprison and control Master Ye."

"We are here today to rescue Master Ye."

"Peak Master Ye, our alchemists from the Medicine King Pavilion are here. Can you hear us? We've come to save you."

"Zhiyi, don't stop me, I'm going down to poison them and kill them."

"And then you'll lose your own life too, right?"

"How hateful! Where is Xiu Qiyu?"

"They can't come up without Senior Brother's permission, don't worry. If you find it noisy, you can set up a barrier."

"A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years. I remember their faces."

Chi Yi, who was still practicing boxing on the back mountain, rushed over after hearing the commotion, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to fight at any moment.