"Senior Brother Lin, are you joking? The Flowing Light Sword recognized its master on its own, so how can you talk about returning it?"
"impossible!"
Lin Yuan is not a fool.
What was the strength of the ancient powerful beings?
What kind of strength did Xiao Feng possess?
A mixed spiritual root!
What makes it worthy of the sword's approval?
It must have been stolen!
Definitely!
"Is it possible? With your senior brother's strength, he should be able to communicate with the sword spirit. Why don't you just ask him yourself?"
After speaking, Yan Yun looked at Xiao Feng.
Give him the sword!
Without hesitation, Xiao Feng threw the Flowing Light Sword out.
The next second, the sword landed safely in Lin Yuan's hand.
"You brat, you have ruined my future! Divine Sword Peak will be utterly destroyed!"
But the moment Lin Yuan received the sword, a terrifying sound pierced his brain.
This sound even shattered Lin Yuan's mental world.
A mouthful of blood gushed out!
A splash of bright red on the bluestone slab is quite eye-catching!
"Hurry up and return it to me! Are you looking for death?"
Another roar!
Lin Yuan was bleeding from all seven orifices...
real?
They've accepted their master!
Lin Yuan held the sword with both hands, a hint of piety flashing in his eyes, and extended his hand to present the sword to Xiao Feng.
"It's my fault, please don't blame me, junior disciple!"
After receiving the sword, Xiao Feng tucked it back into his waistband and had a conversation with the sword spirit in his mind.
"Well done! I'll reward you with some golden spiritual energy later!"
"Thank you, boss!"
...
An arrogant sword spirit stood before Xiao Feng.
He's just a younger brother!
Seeing Xiao Feng's casual attitude towards the sword, Lin Yuan's expression was very complicated. He silently stepped aside and sighed inwardly.
It's all about timing and fate!
This is the fate of my Divine Sword Peak!
Seeing that Lin Yuan was no longer pursuing the matter, Yan Yun then spoke up.
"Where are the other elders? If you have nothing else to say, I'm taking my disciple and leaving!"
Wang Chongming was the first to step forward; he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
"Wait a minute!"
"So, Junior Sister has now accepted you as her disciple?"
"Senior Brother Wang, so what?"
"In that case, make him return the spirit stones he extorted from my disciple!"
"Furthermore, he also injured one of our Shuiyun Peak disciples!"
Ouyang Lie also stepped forward, steeling himself.
"He also harassed my newly accepted disciple, and I heard that he lost two red undergarments, which he probably stole!"
The elders present burst out laughing.
Ouyang Lie's face turned even redder. As an elder, this was the first time he had ever done something so petty.
Listening to the elders' accusations, Yan Yun looked at Xiao Feng with a complicated expression.
Does he look so honest?
The things they did were so dirty?
Will he be a menace?
"Xiao Feng, do you have anything to explain? The Qingfeng of the past wasn't so troublesome!"
Xiao Feng looked bewildered; how was he supposed to answer these questions?
You can't exactly say you stole the undergarment, can you...?
"Master, this is a long story..."
"Then let's get straight to the point!"
Xiao Feng was taken aback for a moment, then began to explain helplessly.
"The reason we extorted spirit stones was because his disciple bullied our senior sister first, so we decided to collect spirit stones, and initially we only targeted Green Pine Peak!"
"They attacked the disciples of Shuiyun Peak because they were working for Qingsong Peak, colluding with them from within to bully my senior sister and me..."
"As for the red bellyband..."
At this point, Xiao Feng really didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to reenact the events of that day.
"Master, but I swear, I never stole the red bellyband, Heaven is my witness!"
What an amazing man!
These three words came to Yan Yun's mind.
It seems this apprentice is not a menace at all!
On the contrary, it's still a treasure!
Qingfeng already had a low income, and she had been thinking about cutting down bamboo to make money, but she hadn't brought it up yet because of her fellow disciples and the sect leader.
Now, Xiao Feng has accomplished what I couldn't.
This is a good thing!
Xiao Feng is so sensible, so I can't let my disciple down.
Seeing that Xiao Feng had finished explaining, the other elders started shouting and clamoring.
"Let's put the undergarment incident aside for now. The beating and extortion of spirit stones—that can't be fake, can it?"
Upon hearing this, Yan Yun looked at Wang Chongming with a sarcastic expression.
"Senior brother, then you can't blame my disciple. He's not as skilled, so he deserves to be beaten!"
"Besides, I've been letting you cut bamboo for so many years without charging you a single penny. This is already a bargain. From now on, this will be the rule of Qingfeng!"
It’s over!
We've lost a fortune!
Wang Chongming let out a silent lament. He knew that if he talked to Yan Yun privately and spoke to her in a gentle and polite manner, perhaps the system could be abolished.
However, saying this in front of so many elders would be tantamount to making a decision. Qingsongfeng is the place with the most bamboo, and this would mean a large additional expense in the future, which would be a loss for them.
"Do you understand?"
The cold question came from Yan Yun's face.
It was as if she were the true leader of the sect atop this main peak.
However, everyone present remained silent, as they were all aware of Yan Yun's strength.
They want to compete head-on!
That's just asking for death!
This is why Yan Yun is so protective of her own, while the elders don't dare to utter a single word.
Firstly, he's quick-witted and eloquent; secondly, he's truly capable!
"Yuwei, Xiao Feng, let's go!"
Seeing the elders bowing their heads, Yan Yun snorted coldly and left with the two of them.
On the main peak, the elders returned to the main hall.
After everyone took their seats, Li Luo spoke first.
"Senior Brother Sect Leader, Yan Yun is really disrespecting us. Are you sure you can just keep putting up with this?"
Shen Zhengqing gave a bitter smile. Everyone else deserved it, but his own disciple was truly wronged.
"My apprentice's wealth wasn't acquired from cutting bamboo!"
Ouyang Lie was even more frustrated.
"Is that kid really a mixed spiritual root? Before, many disciples from Chonghuo Peak attacked together, and none of them were a match for Xiao Feng!"
Among the elders discussing the matter, one figure stood out from the crowd. Yue Yang stared like a madman in the direction Zhao Yuwei had left, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Senior Sister Yuwei!
You look beautiful again!
It's good that nothing happened!
Seeing his apprentice in this state, Ouyang Lie stood up and kicked him hard in the butt.
Ouch!
A scream echoed throughout the hall, and many elders were both amused and exasperated by the comical scene.
"Master, why did you hit me?"
"I'll deal with you when we get back. Now get back to your cultivation. And don't even think about leaving the mountain until you've finished carving the Spirit Gathering Array!"
Thinking about the formation, Yueyang broke out in a cold sweat and spoke with a frustrated expression.
"Master, I..."
"roll!"
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