"I want to save him!"
Chen Yun pointed towards the top of the mountain and said lightly.
"You want to save him? Save that old man?" Xiang Tianlin couldn't help but stare, "Brother Yun, are you sure?"
"Sure."
Chen Yun nodded slightly.
"How are you going to save him?" Xiang Tianlin asked, "Seven powerful fake Dan masters, including the sect leader, are besieging him now. Are you going to risk your life to save him?"
"I'm going to reason."
Chen Yun said lightly.
"What kind of logic are you talking about?" Xiang Tianlin chuckled. "They're in the middle of a life-and-death battle right now, and you, a mere disciple doing odd jobs, run up to them and say, 'Stop fighting, be quiet, and listen to what I'm saying...' Do you think that's possible? It's impossible."
"If you don't try, how do you know it's impossible?"
Chen Yun smiled lightly and then began to walk up the mountain.
"Do you really want to go over and reason with me?"
Xiang Tianlin was worried and quickly followed.
The two were walking towards the top of the mountain.
The battle on the top of the mountain continues.
Although Zhao Yuanjian was very powerful, he was first ambushed by the Yunxi Sword Formation that had been set up in advance, and then he had to fight alone against seven fake pill masters. Although he was not defeated at the moment, he was still out of strength and defeat was only a matter of time.
Zhao Yuanjian is now at the end of his strength.
While using purple spiritual energy to resist the attacks of his former fellow apprentices, he said in a hoarse voice, "You guys are truly my good fellow apprentices."
"Brother, we have no other choice. If you surrender, we can spare your life. We can just destroy your cultivation. After that, you can go anywhere you want."
Liu Guotao stood in the air and spoke lightly.
"Big Brother, we have no grudges against you and have always respected you. But you have a strange personality, as you know. Your two direct disciples disappeared a few days ago. I'm sure you will vent your anger on the Yunxi Sect. If we don't deal with you first, I'm afraid you will take the initiative to deal with us."
The second elder also said lightly.
"We have let you down today, Senior Brother. Please surrender and voluntarily give up your cultivation. The Yunxi Sect must not fall into our hands. For the safety of the Yunxi Sect, you must give up your cultivation."
The fourth elder also spoke softly.
"Zhao Yuanjian, you've always acted arrogantly. You're clearly the most gifted disciple of our generation, and besides Third Senior Brother, the one most favored by Master. Yet, what about you? You've never taken the Yunxi Sect seriously. To put it nicely, you don't care about fame or fortune. To put it bluntly, you simply have no sense of responsibility and are selfish..."
The fifth elder obviously had the most resentment towards Zhao Yuanjian, and spoke coldly.
"You didn't even want the two disciples you accepted to become Yunxi Sect's heirs. I heard you were planning to wait for the right time to take them away from Yunxi Sect, right? You've never thought about working for Yunxi Sect yourself, nor have you ever thought about cultivating any talents for Yunxi Sect. Now that your disciples are gone, you're turning around and making harsh threats to deal with us. Are you still a human being?"
"Fifth Senior Brother, that's enough. Since Senior Brother is like that, we don't need to blame him too much." The Sixth Elder had a kind look on his face and spoke in a gentle voice, "Senior Brother, just listen to us. Give up your cultivation and give the other Junior Brothers peace of mind. We don't necessarily want to take Senior Brother's life."
"Please give up your cultivation, Big Brother."
The Seventh Elder spoke briefly and concisely.
"Big Brother, I'm sorry."
The eighth elder, who looked the youngest and only in his early fifties, spoke in a very soft voice.
After listening to what his fellow apprentices said, Zhao Yuanjian was not angry, but rather indifferent.
He glanced at the seven fellow apprentices surrounding him, looking at them one by one, his eyes, which were already cold, became even colder.
Finally, his gaze fell on the face of his third junior brother, the current sect leader, Liu Guotao.
"It was your idea to ambush me and destroy my cultivation, wasn't it, Third Brother?"
"yes."
"Did you tell them what I said to you that day?"
"yes."
"Do you think I would really go against my own sect for Mu Han and Huan Huan?"
"yes"
Liu Guotao answered yes three times in a row, his face very determined. Zhao Yuanjian smiled coldly and said, "You guessed right, I will indeed do that. You guys chose to strike first, which is also right."
"Then please give up your cultivation, Senior Brother."
Liu Guotao spoke word by word.
"Discard my cultivation?" Zhao Yuanjian shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "You guys alone can't discard my cultivation. Third Brother, you've always been the smartest among us brothers, but you never imagined that I'd already entered the Golden Core stage."
"What?"
Liu Guotao widened his eyes.
The other six elders also gasped.
boom--
The majestic purple spiritual energy exploded.
The Yunxi sword formation and the attacks of the seven fake dan masters were all shattered in an instant.
Zhao Yuanjian's figure was as fast as lightning, and he appeared behind the Fifth Elder in an instant, his hand gently placed on the Fifth Elder's head.
Zi——
White smoke spewed out of the mouth, nose and ears of the fifth elder.
Those white smokes are all spiritual roots accumulated by the five elders through years of practice.
When every cultivator succeeds in practicing Qi, the first spiritual energy they produce is their spiritual root.
Spiritual roots are the foundation of a cultivator.
No matter how powerful a cultivator is, the source of his strength begins with the first spiritual energy when he successfully practices Qigong, that is, the spiritual root.
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