Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

As soon as they finished speaking, a man in Taoist robes appeared in front of them. He had an immortal posture, and those who didn't know it really thought that he had attained Taoism and became an immortal.

Zhao Xuan's eyes were cold and fixed on the person who came. This person was probably Yi Zhilan's father, the head of the Qing Medicine Sect!

A person's temper is both innate and acquired. Yi Zhilan is so arrogant and willful, and does not even treat people as human beings. Naturally, it has something to do with the head of the Qing Medicine Sect!

The purple sword light came from the hands of the leader Yi. The Qing Medicine Sect is indeed focused on alchemy cultivation. But as the leader of a sect, he has to support the pillars of the entire sect. Naturally, he will not be a single alchemy cultivator!

Compared to his daughter, whose talent was mediocre, his spiritual roots were pretty good and he was an accomplished swordsman. Moreover, he was not the original head of the Qing Medicine Sect. Even when it came to choosing the next leader, he was not the only one to choose.

The reason why it finally fell into his hands was because he and Yi Zhilan's mother became Taoist companions and became the son-in-law of the previous head.

With such a tight relationship, when the leader votes, naturally everyone will subconsciously favor him!

Leader Yi is at least two hundred years older than Wenxuan, Zhao Xuan and others. He has been practicing for many years and has reached the level of becoming a god. There are still two steps to reach the great road...

Fusion and Mahayana!

As long as one reaches the late stage of Mahayana and successfully survives the thunder tribulation, then the safe way to ascend to the upper realm will be obvious.

As he entered the middle stage of becoming a god, he could split mountains with one sword, and his sword aura was so awe-inspiring that it was naturally not something ordinary people could withstand.

Zhao Xuan's body is already considered the best among his peers, and today he was promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul in one fell swoop. But even so, he faced more than 50% of the force of Master Yi's attack.

He still had to use all his strength to barely block the blow, and was forced to take a step back. After just one step, he gritted his teeth and endured.

Wen Xuan noticed Zhao Xuan's reluctance to deal with it, and quickly took action, putting one hand on Zhao Xuan's right shoulder and temporarily pouring spiritual power into the red protective circle set by Zhao Xuan.

This protective circle not only covers the two of them, but also covers the dozen or so people closest to them. If Zhao Xuan and Wen Xuan don't try their best to include them, this sword energy alone... .

It was enough to knock them all down and make them vomit blood.

This is the difference between ordinary people and monks.

Yi Zhilan had Wen Xuan's sword holding her neck, and she was forced to stay where she was. It can be said that if Zhao Xuan and Wen Xuan were not in the way just now, Yi Zhilan, who was so close, would not be immune to the impact. No harm at all!

When Zhao Xuan thought about this, he couldn't help but frown. He was indeed a monk who devoted himself to Taoism.

According to most monks in the world of cultivation, the higher the level of cultivation, the more indifferent human nature becomes.

In the end, even the masters and fellow Taoists who faced them day by day were no more than the weight of a mung bean in their eyes.

Well, it's a bit heavy, but it's so light that it's nothing.

"Dad, it's the two of them who have been bullying me here!" Yi Zhilan had not yet escaped Wen Xuan's "devil's claws", she began to complain unscrupulously.

Guo Yuchun and others bowed respectfully to the leader of Yi, and cupped their hands, "I have met the leader."

Leader Yi nodded lightly, but his eyes rested on the sword around Yi Zhilan's neck.

"Let her go, and I can spare your life." His eyes quickly glanced at the faces of Zhao Xuan and Wen Xuan. There was a momentary pause, and then he seemed to remember something.

There are not many good-looking young people in the world of cultivation, but there are not many who are so outstanding and unforgettable.

By coincidence, he knew both of the two people in front of him.

Wen Xuan also knew this leader Yi. After all, he was the leader of a large sect. He did not see him rarely during the sect competition held every few years.

Zhao Xuan had no intention of actually killing Yi Zhilan, who was not very smart. Therefore, he raised his hand and gently pressed Wen Xuan's sword hand. Wen Xuan saw that it was Zhao Xuan who made the move, so he did not resist the force and allowed Zhao Xuan to hold it. Take the sword from his hand.

Zhao Xuan's expression was indifferent, "We don't have to hurt her. In fact, if Ling Qianjin doesn't insist on fighting us, we won't do it easily."

As soon as Yi Zhilan got away from Wen Xuan's sword, she couldn't wait to run towards Master Yi. She was still calling daddy, and her raised chin was more... an eyesore than anything else.

Zhao Xuan's words obviously immediately ignited the young lady's temper.

"You're talking nonsense! It's obvious that you guys insist on meddling in other people's business. I just want that sword. You don't run this store. I wonder why you are meddling in other people's business here? Two idiots... "

Before he finished speaking, Guo Yuchun next to him coughed lightly and poked Yi Zhilan on the shoulder.

"One of them is the eldest disciple of Xuantian Sect, and the other is a close disciple of the head of Yunxiao Sect. They are both the leaders of our generation."

When Yi Zhilan heard this, she wanted to say something, so what?

However, his mind was stunned for a moment, and after another thought, Guo Yuchun's words quickly echoed in his mind several times.

Yunxiao Sect...

Xuantian Sect...

No matter how arrogant and domineering she is, she still knows that these two major sects are above the Qing Medicine Sect. Of the five major sects, only the Qing Medicine Sect ranks at the bottom.

In addition to having a lot of alchemy, the overall strength is not that good. When it comes to the sect competition, the best disciple of their sect can only get the top ten... the last one.

"Then...it's because they insist on meddling in their own business..." Yi Zhilan was still stubborn.

Headmaster Yi frowned disapprovingly, without taking her words to heart at all. He quickly took out a green pill and gave it to Yi Zhilan, asking her to take it.

After taking the pills, Yi Zhilan's itching quickly stopped.

"That's enough." Master Yi finally spoke, and his tone was calm to stop Yi Zhilan from saying anything stupider, "You are both disciples of the five major sects, so you are considered brothers and sisters. What happened today should be treated as a misunderstanding. One game.”

Yi Zhilan glanced at Zhao Xuan and Zhao Xuan who were standing not far away and said unwillingly, "Okay, even if you don't care about their identities, the sword must be mine. I want it." There’s nothing you can’t get!”

The store owner had long been frightened by this series of events and turned pale, but for some unknown reason, he just gritted his teeth and refused to sell the sword.

Xiao Er's hands and legs holding the sword were trembling and weak, and he subconsciously sought shelter and hid behind the two of them.

"Since the store is not willing, Junior Sister Yi might as well just give up. Why force it?" Zhao Xuan's beautiful peach blossom eyes were raised in a half-smile, carrying a meaningful meaning.

Headmaster Yi glanced at his daughter who refused to give up. On one side was the youngest and most promising disciple of Yunxiao Sect and Xuantian Sect, and on the other was... his daughter. Obviously, this question temporarily stumped him.

"He also said that Daddy, you have no grace? Daddy, you can't let them go so easily!"