In the square of the Qingyun Sect's main hall, two spiritual pressures of the God-transforming Stage collided, and a spiritual energy explosion occurred with Li Qingran as the center. The surrounding cultivators only felt their heads instantly suffocated in water, and there was a buzzing in their ears. Sand flew in the square, dust obscured the vision, and bricks were shoveled away by invisible forces and crackled on the wall near the gate, leaving dense pits.
"Oh no, there's a master!" Wu Duantian's face changed drastically, and he turned to Elder Zuo and said anxiously: "Go and open the sect protection formation quickly to protect the safety of all the disciples!"
"Yes!" The two elders did not dare to be arrogant and took action immediately.
But their vigilance was unnecessary. The overwhelming pressure was only directed at the people of Chixiao Peak and the arrogant Taoist Qingxuan. For other disciples, the pressure was just a breeze that even the flying bullets avoided them.
But the disciples behind Taoist Qingxuan were not so lucky. The pressure from the two powerful men in the Spiritualization Stage was overwhelming Lu Changtian and the others. They could only lie on the ground, their faces turning the color of pig liver, but they dared not say a word of complaint.
"Who are you, and why are you interfering in the affairs of my Qingyun Sect!?"
Taoist Qingxuan looked unhappy. He was the strongest person in the entire Qingyun Sect except for the Qingyun Patriarch. Sect leader Wu Duantian was not his opponent, but the mysterious strong man who had not yet appeared could compete with him. Lu Changtian came back a few days ago and said that Li Qingran met a mysterious senior outside, so he must be this person.
He thought that this person might be able to provide Li Qingran with some resource assistance.
But I didn't expect that this person would stand up for an ordinary disciple he met by chance.
This person, isn't he afraid of the large number of people in the Qingyun Sect? !
[How about I intervene? 】
"You!" Taoist Qingxuan was almost choked to death by these words.
Before I could form any words, I heard the silky sound coming on the wind.
[Li Qingran is no longer a disciple of Qingyun Sect. I only accompanied her here, but I understand the cause and effect. Please calm down! ]
People who practice cultivation believe in cause and effect the most. Anything related to cause and effect is definitely not a trivial matter.
Taoist Qingxuan frowned and asked, "What cause and effect?"
[Of course it was Chi Xiaofeng’s cause and Li Qingran’s result! ]
[I will not interfere in this matter... and you are not allowed to do so either, otherwise don't blame me for not caring about the reputation of your Qingyun Sect! ]
After saying this, Chen Huai'an felt very upset.
To put it bluntly, he just wanted to buy a great perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. If these elders of the Qingyun Sect came together, he could at best kill all of them. He simply couldn't leave the crime scene without leaving any traces or destroying their bones. So he had to keep a low profile.
His character hasn't been revealed yet, so the other side probably won't be able to find his location.
As long as this sense of mystery is maintained, Taoist Qingxuan will definitely not dare to act rashly.
As for why Chen Huai'an is so sure of this.
That's because he can see the basic information of Taoist Qingxuan:
＜Taoist Qingxuan - Late stage of transformation - 651 years old - Suspicious by nature, cautious, arrogant and cold＞
Chen Huaian is such a person, he looks cheerful sometimes, but actually he is secretly calculating. Once his reverse scale is touched, he will let the other party know what true darkness is. This is the face of a wolf boy, who appears simple on the surface but is actually very clear-headed. No one can calculate him because he has planned it from the beginning. He is a real chess player!
Taoist Qingxuan seems to be such a person.
Therefore, before finding Chen's true identity, Taoist Qingxuan must be honest.
Just as Chen Huai'an expected, Taoist Qingxuan, including the leader of Qingyun Sect and other elders all changed their expressions when they heard this.
What does it mean to disregard the reputation of Qingyun Sect?
What strength does the other party have to dare to say such things?
Wu Duantian wanted to show Chen Huaian how much shame Qingyun Sect had, but he had no idea where Chen Huaian was. He followed the spiritual pressure to investigate but found nothing. He had no idea of Chen Huaian's strength, so he could only bite his tongue and swallow his anger.
"You continue to explore the location of that person."
He called two more elders to think of a solution, and at the same time gave Taoist Qingxuan a calming look, and said in a low voice: "Qingxuan, the other party is in the dark, and we are in the light. We must not act rashly without knowing the details. Li Qingran is only a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. How much trouble can she cause? Let's wait and see."
Taoist Qingxuan nodded slightly upon hearing this, and restrained his pressure, but his cold eyes were still fixed on Li Qingran.
Li Qingran brought a group of people to smash his head and make him lose face on Chixiao Peak.
From now on, no matter what Li Qingran said, he would not be able to get his forgiveness, even if Lu Changtian and the others pleaded for him. Still want to join the Qingyun Sect's Chixiao Peak again? Haha, it's just wishful thinking!
At this moment, Taoist Qingxuan is still immersed in this version.
I thought Li Qingran was still thinking about Chixiao Peak.
With Chen Huai'an supporting him, Li Qingran felt more at ease.
She took two steps forward and walked in front of the people of Chixiao Peak. She ignored the cold sword-like eyes of Qingxuan Taoist, and swept her eyes to the left and fell on Zhang Hanxiao's body. She bowed and said in a calm voice: "Fourth Senior Brother, how are you?"
"Of course, Li Qingran, no wonder you dare to return to the sect so carefree, it turns out you have found someone to support you?" Zhang Hanxiao crossed his arms across his chest with a sneer on his lips.
This is the Qingyun Sect!
The elders and the master are all here. Even if a person is very powerful, he would not dare to stand up for Li Qingran. Wouldn't it be easy for him to control a little Li Qingran?
"Senior, you have supported me." Li Qingran did not deny it. He just held the Suxian sword and looked directly at Zhang Hanxiao, saying indifferently, "Do you still remember how Fourth Senior Brother supported Qingran and caused troubles and took on debts before he was expelled from Qingyun Sect? I helped you pay back those spirit debts. If it weren't for me, your reputation would have been ruined long ago."
Being exposed in public, Zhang Han's blood boiled, his face turned red, and he stammered, "What are you talking about? Stop slandering me!"
"Slander you?!" Li Qingran grabbed a handful of documents from his storage bag and threw them into the air coldly.
The words fluttered in the wind like snow all over the sky, and the amount was astonishing.
A cool voice also came out from the 'snowflakes':
"These documents are the vouchers I left when I helped you pay off your debts. My original intention was to keep an account to see how much money you spent. Later, I couldn't keep up with the speed at which you got into trouble. Over the years, almost all of my spiritual share has been spent on these things. Those casinos, treasure houses, and bankers can all serve as evidence for me!"
"Zhang Hanxiao, in front of you, you are the bright and beautiful fourth senior brother of Chixiao Peak, and the first person to complete the sect's mission." Li Qingran stared at Zhang Hanxiao's completely red face and laughed: "But what is the reality? You are just a parasite that is nailed to your body, tearing flesh and sucking blood!"
Many of Qingyun Sect's disciples received one or two receipts, and the amounts on them were shocking.
Almost all of these documents had the seal left by Zhang Hanxiao, but it was Li Qingran who paid off the debt.
Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but discuss:
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhang to be such a person..."
"Tsk, tsk, you just found out? I lent him money last year, and he hasn't paid it back yet. I kept my distance from him at that time."
"Li Qingran is a great junior sister. If I had a junior sister like her, I would be willing to shorten my life by a hundred years..."
Taoist Qingxuan also reached out and took one from the air. On it turned out to be a prostitution receipt for Zhang Hanxiao to Zuixianlou. His eyes went dark immediately and he cursed: "You bastard, is this what your master taught you? Let you use your junior sister's spirit to find a prostitute?!"
He put his hand on the hilt of the sword and was about to draw the sword.
There was nothingness, but a spiritual consciousness swept over.
[Have you forgotten what I said? Sit down! ]
The veins on Taoist Qingxuan's forehead throbbed, and he suppressed his anger and put away his sword.
The gazes and gossips from all around made Zhang Hanxiao feel ashamed.
How about using Junior Sister's spirit?
Anyway, Li Qingran is dull and doesn't need so much intelligence, so why not use it?
It’s not like I won’t pay it back…
It’s all Li Qingran’s fault. It’s all Li Qingran’s fault for exposing his past!
Zhang Hanxiao stared at the culprit who was standing calmly five steps in front of him, and he became furious and malicious.
"Li Qingran! You are slandering me!" He drew out his two-inch blade sword, and his emotions calmed down. He bit his tongue and said, "You bastard, do you dare to duel with me? If you lose, you kneel down and apologize. If you win, I will admit that I did those things. Do you dare?"
"Using power to distort right and wrong... this is consistent with the behavior of Fourth Brother."
Li Qingran let his hands drop, his left hand grasping the hilt of the sword.
So what if we are not rivals?
She came here one day, and the sword pointed at
It was the past self who was loyal to Chixiao Peak and accepted adversity with all his heart.
The oppressive feeling of a Foundation Establishment cultivator hit him in the face, and the strong wind blew up the loose hair on his temples.
The eyes under the bangs are getting colder and colder.
A smile appeared on the frosty face:
"good……
Draw your sword!
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