"Yun Yi, who are you calling a dog?" Han Xian narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"Whoever answers first is the one who gets the answer," Yun Yi said with a faint smile.
"Yun Yi, you!" Han Xian's face immediately turned ashen.
"Young Master Han, is that all the composure you have?" Yun Yi glanced at Han Xian, still maintaining a nonchalant demeanor.
"This Immovable Sect belongs to my Han family," Han Xian said, clenching his fingers and speaking in a chilling tone.
Last time, after he cleared the Immovable Sect, he received an unparalleled inheritance.
Therefore, he absolutely cannot let anyone else have it.
"How arrogant you are." Tang Ru sneered, "This Immovable Sect belongs to everyone, to all cultivators of the Five Continents. Your Han family is not worthy of it."
"You are not worthy." Han Xian straightened his back, looking smug: "Last time, it was me who was chosen by the Immovable Sect."
"So?" Yun Yi asked.
"Since the Immovable Sect chose me last time, it will naturally be me this time as well," Han Xian said confidently. "None of you have a chance."
Yun Yi stepped forward, leaned close to Han Xian's ear, and whispered, "Han Xian, do you really think you're invincible just because you received an inheritance?"
Han Xian instinctively took a step back.
Yun Yi is a recognized genius throughout the Central Continent, possessing a rare purple spiritual root.
Even if he received the supreme inheritance, he would still be no match for him.
He was just showing off his verbal skills.
"Yun Yi, I advise you not to act impulsively, unless you want to provoke a war between our two races." Han Xian said, taking another step back.
She looked up and saw the mocking look in Yun Yi's eyes, and her face immediately turned bright red.
I want to say a few harsh words.
But his lips trembled, and what he finally said was: "Yun Yi, I'm busy with the challenges, I don't have time to banter with you."
After saying that, he quickly entered the Immovable Sect.
Tang Ru scoffed, "What a pretentious guy."
Yun Yi shook his head: "The Han family has placed their hopes on Han Xian, but they will likely be deeply disappointed in the future."
Such a person is incapable of shouldering the responsibility of revitalizing the family.
"If we weren't trying to keep a low profile right now, we would definitely teach Han Xian a lesson today," Tang Ru said.
The entire Yun family moved from Zhongzhou, and so far, no one has been alerted.
This shows how well the elders of the clan have kept the secret.
If she were to hit Han Xian today, the elders of the Han family would certainly not let it go and would definitely make a scene in the clan's territory.
The news will be leaked then.
He's lucky!
“There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.” Yun Yi took Tang Ru’s hand and said, “Let’s go.”
"Okay." Tang Ru nodded and headed with Yun Yi toward the nearest teleportation platform.
Early the next morning.
Yun Yue led Yun Hong, Yun Can, and Yun Xue to the entrance of the Star Moon Sect.
Zheng Wuhui and Luo Xingran were already waiting there.
"I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting," Yun Yue said, cupping his hands in a gesture of respect to Zheng Wu Hui and Luo Xing Ran.
“We just arrived, not long ago,” Zheng Wu Hui said. “Now that everyone is here, let’s go inside.”
"No rush." Luo Xingran waved her hand: "They are young, let's give them a few more instructions. Anyway, Mr. Chen won't be able to eat breakfast at this time."
“Alright.” Yun Yue nodded. “In that case, let the three of us take turns saying a few more words.”
Consider this a way to fill in the gaps and make up for any deficiencies.
Luo Xingran was right; Bai Qingqing had only just gotten up at this hour.
As is customary, I changed into my Tai Chi uniform and went to the place where I practice Tai Chi every day. Wukong and the Bull Demon King were already waiting there obediently.
Bai Qingqing first rubbed each one.
Then he said, "You've all practiced the previous moves enough. Today I'll teach you some new ones."
"Master, the Bull Demon King and I will definitely study hard," Wukong said, looking up with a serious expression.
“Yes.” The Bull Demon King immediately nodded in agreement.
"Good boy." Bai Qingqing smiled, then took out two swords of different lengths from the system space and handed them to Wukong and the Bull Demon King.
She made it to fit their heights.
"Master, shall we learn swordsmanship?" Wukong took the sword, casually twirled it, and asked.
“Tai Chi sword,” Bai Qingqing said, “is also a type of Tai Chi.”
With that, he got into position and began practicing each move: "Watch closely."
Wukong and the Bull Demon King watched intently.
After finishing a set of Tai Chi sword techniques, Bai Qingqing stood up and turned to look at Wukong and the Bull Demon King: "Did you understand?"
Upon hearing this, the Bull Demon King lowered his head in shame.
It didn't remember a single move.
Wukong scratched his head sheepishly and whispered, "Master, I only remembered one and a half moves."
This Tai Chi sword routine is way too difficult!
"I just showed you the whole thing first," Bai Qingqing said. "Now, I'll start teaching you each move one by one."
As she spoke, Bai Qingqing demonstrated the first move again.
Seeing this, Wukong and the Bull Demon King quickly started practicing as well.
Bai Qingqing glanced at it and thought that Wukong did a good job, but the Bull Demon King's was almost bad.
So he raised his hand and corrected the Bull Demon King.
The Bull Demon King felt increasingly ashamed, and his two little ears turned bright red.
Bai Qingqing rubbed its head and said, "Learning Tai Chi well is inherently difficult, so there's no need to be embarrassed."
"Hmm," the Bull Demon King replied softly.
"Come on, let's continue." Bai Qingqing said, and then practiced the first move again.
After several repetitions, Wukong's form became increasingly accurate, and the Bull Demon King gradually got into the zone as well.
By the time their morning exercise ended, they were already able to skillfully execute their first move.
It is incredibly powerful.
Every morning, Bai Qingqing would lead Wukong and the Bull Demon King in practicing Tai Chi, and strange phenomena would appear in the sky above the mortal realm.
The entire Star Moon Sect was already used to it.
But Prime Minister Turtle has only just arrived.
That morning, my legs felt weak, and cold sweat kept pouring down my forehead.
Mo Xuan slowly crawled over, glanced at the Turtle Prime Minister, and instructed, "Calm down, don't be so easily startled."
"Yes." The Turtle Prime Minister's voice trembled: "Great God Xuanwu, what is Master's..."
“Morning exercise,” Mo Xuan said, “and while we’re at it, teach the little monkey and the calf Tai Chi, otherwise they’re too weak.”
"Too, too weak..." The Turtle Prime Minister was so shocked that he almost became depressed.
Wukong has already reached the peak of the ninth level of the half-step immortal realm, making him invincible below the immortal level.
No one on any of the five continents can rival him.
Is this what you call too weak?
What should it be called?
Is it garbage?
“You are weaker.” Mo Xuan glanced at the Turtle Prime Minister with a look of disdain. “So you should follow your master well in the future. Your future is limitless.”
"Yes." Prime Minister Gui nodded repeatedly, his neck almost cramping up.
"Alright, go prepare breakfast." Mo Xuan waved his little paw and said, "After breakfast, come find me. I have something to tell you."
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