Chapter 23 Pei Yuan



The man raised the sword in his hand and looked at the group of weak and defenseless ants in front of him. There was boredom in his eyes, and even a bit of lack of interest.

He tilted his head and squinted his eyes, ready to end this boring game.

But at the moment of swinging the sword, the man suddenly felt a chill on his back.

His whole body stiffened, and when he sensed the danger, he immediately swung his sword backwards.

However, the next moment, he was swept away with his sword, and his body fell heavily against the tree.

With a "crack" sound, the big tree behind him shattered and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The man fell to the ground. He suppressed his discomfort, holding the sword in one hand, and looked ahead in surprise and doubt.

Chi Hua stood in the air with his black hair flying.

When he saw clearly that the person coming was the legendary Chihua, the man finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Red!"

The man squeezed out two words from between his teeth, followed by deep doubt.

Strange, shouldn't the Immortal Master Chihua be in the Mobei Secret Realm at this time? Why did he suddenly appear here?

"It's the Chihua Immortal Venerable, the Chihua Immortal Venerable of our Holy Abyss. We are saved! We are saved!"

The disciples of Shengyuan who survived the disaster cheered loudly, their faces flushed with excitement at the joy of surviving the disaster.

One after another, they knelt down at Chihua's feet, looking at him with extremely hot eyes, full of admiration and awe.

When the man saw Chi Hua appear, he began to retreat. Knowing that he was no match for his opponent, he turned around and ran away.

"You are lucky today. I will spare your lives for now."

His figure turned into several afterimages and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chihua glanced at him and did not pursue him.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, and the next moment the Taixu sword flew out of his hand and flew in the direction where the man disappeared.

But in a moment, a shrill cry was heard from the forest.

When everyone arrived, they saw the Taixu Sword piercing through the man's chest, nailing him to the ground.

The man's crying or happy mask fell to one side, revealing his pale face.

He glanced at Chihua angrily, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Oh no, he's going to commit suicide!" Shangyue reminded.

Chi Hua slapped him in the face with his spiritual power. The man's neck tilted backwards and the poison hidden behind his teeth spurted out along with blood.

Chu Yan immediately stepped forward and stuffed a rag into his mouth.

The man's whole body was restrained and he had no power to recover.

He looked around and paused when his eyes met Shangyue who had ruined his plan.

Finally, he closed his eyes and stopped struggling.

Seeing that the other party was unable to move, Chu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and asked, "Uncle Master, how should we deal with this person?"

Before Chi Hua could answer, the other disciples said with grief and indignation, "Kill him and avenge our deceased fellow disciples!"

"Yes, kill him, kill him!"

Chu Yan frowned. This man had killed more than ten of their disciples, and he wished he could cut him into pieces immediately.

However, after being captured, this person would rather bite himself to death than live in vain, and it was obvious that he had a secret that he could not reveal.

It was obvious that prying open his mouth was more valuable than killing him.

Chu Yan thought for a moment, then turned to his disciples and said, "This man is indeed deeply sinful, but we cannot let him die easily. He must have secrets that we don't know. If we can pry open his mouth, perhaps we can use them to our advantage."

Then he respectfully asked Chi Hua, "Uncle Master, I think we should tie this man up and bring him back to the sect for strict interrogation."

Chi Hua said "hmm", which meant he agreed with his opinion.

The disciples were filled with hatred and were unwilling to give in.

But with Chu Yan's "reasonable" analysis and Chi Hua's nod in agreement, they had no choice but to put their thoughts aside.

So, all the disciples worked together to tie up the man, and under the man's angry gaze, they tied him up tightly from head to toe like a dumpling.

The man was tied up and unable to move.

He had a great reputation throughout his life, but now he has been trapped and turned into a stupid big dumpling. He has no face at all.

The man finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Everyone finally let out a sigh of relief, and the heavy stone in their hearts felt a little relieved.

Chihua asked, "What's going on?"

Chu Yan described his experience of going down the mountain from beginning to end, and finally focused on denouncing his senior brother Pei Yuan for his shameful behavior of abandoning everyone and completely disregarding the overall situation for his own selfish desires.

Perhaps it was because the senior brother was too unassuming, which caused the male disciples to have no sense of presence in this training. So in order to find a sense of presence, they loudly agreed with Chu Yan.

They even exaggerated the situation, complaining about Pei Yuan's intimate and affectionate behavior with the female disciples during their training. In the end, it escalated to the point that Pei Yuan disregarded everyone's feelings and slandered them in front of them... It was getting more and more outrageous.

"Yeah?"

A clear voice fell, and Pei Yuan, wearing white clothes and holding a white feather fan, floated down from the sky with calmness and elegance, like an immortal.

His three thousand black hair was tied up with a plain jade hairpin, and the rest of his long hair was loose, swaying continuously with the feather fan in his hand.

When the disciples saw him, they immediately fell silent and lowered their heads guiltily.

Pei Yuan was originally enjoying the comfort and bliss of being surrounded by beauties.

He was wearing a thin robe, half of his body was soaked in the hot spring, and his face was a little red from the warm steam.

He picked up a glass of fruit wine and took a sip, but at this moment, he saw fireworks slowly rising in the distance.

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