You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

The next day, in the front yard of Liu Mansion.

Liu Yuntian was lying in the pavilion in the middle of the pond, being fed fruits by servants while he closed his eyes and hummed a little song from his previous life.

At this moment, Liu Yuntian had already taken off the Jinyiwei uniform and was wearing a loose black robe instead, trimmed with gold and silver threads, and a four-clawed golden python embellished on his chest.

If someone who didn't know his identity saw this scene, they would definitely think that he was a member of the royal family. No one would ever associate this unruly young man with the powerful Liu Gong.

"Hahaha, Mr. Liu is so cool and unrestrained!"

Suddenly hearing a loud laugh, Liu Yuntian frowned at first, looking displeased, then slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound with an impatient look.

You don't need to guess that the sound of this silly laughter must be from the immortal sects around Daliang.

I don’t know what’s missing in these people’s heads. The laughter comes before the people show up. Does it mean that if we just sew their mouths shut, they won’t be able to show up?

"How dare you! Flying is prohibited in Daliang territory. Land now!"

The fifteen Jinyiwei who were secretly protecting Liu Yuntian immediately flew up and rushed towards the uninvited guest in the sky.

Their powerful and violent spiritual power swept out from their bodies like a surging torrent.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, waves of spiritual power rippled in the sky, as if the calm surface of a lake was broken, and ripples spread out in all directions.

The fifteen Jinyiwei were knocked back several meters by this powerful force, but they did not panic. Instead, they quickly adjusted their bodies, re-formed a tight formation, and stood firmly in front, blocking the enemy firmly and preventing them from getting any closer.

At this time, a voice came from the air: "Qingyun Sect Wei Yuanzi, meet Mr. Liu!"

When Liu Yuntian heard this voice, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

He slowly stood up from the recliner, walked out of the pavilion leisurely, put a hand on his forehead to block the dazzling sunlight, then looked up at the sky and said lightly: "It turns out that the Great Elder of Qingyun Sect is here, please come down and talk."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in white clothes fell from the sky like a flying bird.

He landed lightly on the pond, his feet firmly on the water, as light as a feather.

He took slow steps, each step firmly on the water without causing any ripples.

At this moment, a crisp sound of hooves suddenly came from the sky, and a huge, snow-white cloud deer was seen galloping from a distance.

Sitting on the back of the cloud deer was a middle-aged man and a young girl, who were Wei Yuanzi's disciples.

The man was wearing a grey robe, had a kind face and deep, wise eyes; the girl was wearing a light blue dress with a white belt around her waist, had two buns on her hair, had tear marks on her face, and looked very sad.

Following closely, seven cloud deer appeared not far away in the sky, each of which was ridden by a young man or woman, and each of them had a bit of arrogance and disdain on their face.

These people were all apprentices of the middle-aged man, and they came here with their master.

"Qinglian, is that where Liu Shitian lives?" The leading male disciple turned his head and glanced at the woman who was crying beside him and asked.

The woman gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, nodded, and said with a sob: "Yes, that is Liu Yuntian's residence. He killed my family and now wants to kill me. Brother, please help Lian'er!"

Her voice was full of sorrow and resentment, which made people feel pity for her.

Hearing this, the leading male disciple felt softened and comforted her: "Junior Sister Lian'er, don't be too sad. Don't worry, Master is here, and no one can touch you today!" His tone was full of confidence.

As they were talking, they had already reached the ground and stopped in front of an exquisite pavilion. There was a stone table and several stone benches in the pavilion, surrounded by lush green trees and bright flowers, and the environment was quiet and pleasant.

At this time, a lazy young man was lying in the pavilion. He was wearing a black brocade robe, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a handsome appearance.

He exudes a unique temperament, as if he is indifferent to everything around him.

Seeing this scene, the leading male disciple was immediately furious. He pointed at Liu Yuntian and shouted, "Boy, why are you so rude? My master is still standing here, how dare you lie down?" His voice revealed anger and dissatisfaction.

After saying that, he jumped from the back of the cloud deer and flew into the air, raising his hand to grab Liu Yuntian.

"Don't be rude, Ao'er!"

Just as Ruan Ao was about to rush into the pavilion and was only three meters away from Liu Yuntian, Wei Yuanzi raised his hand to stop him.

"Master, if it was Liu Yuntian, it would be fine, but for such a young boy to be disrespectful to you, it's simply too much!"

Then he pointed at Liu Yuntian and ordered, "Go and call Liu Yuntian out to welcome my master!"

"Cough cough!"

Wei Yuanzi looked embarrassed. He put his fist to his mouth and coughed twice, "Shut up! He..."

Ruan Ao raised his hand to interrupt his master, with a righteous look on his face, "Master, don't feel that you are bullying the weak. You and Liu Yuntian are equals, so I am also his junior. If you are not satisfied, I will fight him!"

"Brother!"

Hu Qinglian took small steps and ran behind Ruan Ao, her little face still covered with traces of tears and showing a hint of fear.

She tightly grasped the corner of Ruan Ao's clothes, as if she had found a sense of security. She lowered her voice and said with a trembling voice: "He... He is Liu Yuntian!"

Liu Yuntian, who was resting with his eyes closed, seemed to feel the movement around him. He opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the other person casually, his eyes cold and sharp.

Just this one glance made Hu Qinglian's body tremble involuntarily, as if she was shrouded in an invisible fear.

She hid behind Ruan Ao in panic, not daring to make any sound for fear of attracting Liu Yuntian's attention.

"he?"

Ruan Ao was stunned, an expression of disbelief on his face.

He cast a doubtful look at his master, hoping to get confirmation from him.

Wei Yuanzi nodded silently, indicating that the person in front of him was indeed Liu Yuntian.

Ruan Ao was filled with surprise. He had originally imagined that Liu Yuntian should be an elderly man, but he did not expect him to be so young.

Wei Yuanzi quickly laughed, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere, and explained with a smile: "Please forgive me, Master Liu. I have been practicing in seclusion for many years and know very little about the outside world, so I have such a misunderstanding. I hope Master Liu will forgive me."

Liu Yuntian still had his eyes closed, and asked calmly, "I just asked you to send Hu Qinglian here, what's the point of bringing so many disciples here?"

There was a sense of dissatisfaction and questioning in his words, and he was obviously displeased with the many disciples brought by Wei Yuanzi.