The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power

Shui Yurong had a good impression of Gao Xian, and because of this, she couldn't bear Gao Xian's neglect of her.

It can't be regarded as neglect, but Gao Xian didn't bow down and take the initiative to show his kindness, nor did he say a soft word, which made Shui Yurong feel particularly uncomfortable.

Zhang Dongling just said that the opponent was Zhu Ji from Lianyun Sect.

Qingyun Sect has thirty-six sects under its jurisdiction, and Lianyun Sect is the small sect at the bottom.

For Shui Yurong and Zhang Dongling, Lianyun Sect is just a sect name, and they will never have anything to do with Lianyun Sect in their lives. Not to mention people or things in Lianyun Sect.

Today, they had an unexpected encounter with the Lianyun Sect. Shui Yurong and the others naturally put up the sect's airs and looked down at Gao Xian.

In fact, the cultivators of the Qingyun Sect all have this arrogant attitude towards the thirty-six sects under their jurisdiction. The difference lies in the way they show their arrogance.

For a small sect like Lianyun Sect, there is no need to hide anything.

Zhang Dongling, Shui Yurong, and Zheng Ting did not expect that the other party would dare to reject them. However, the three of them had different personalities, and Shui Yurong was the most direct.

Hearing Shui Yurong's overbearing words, Zhou Ye's old face became very ugly.

He looked at Gao Xian worriedly. In Qingyun City, he had a conflict with the foundation-building monks of the direct line of Qingyun Sect. No matter how powerful Gao Xian was, he would definitely suffer.

If one mistake is made, Gao Xian's life will be ruined. This old man like him will be in trouble, and his life will not be saved!

Daniel's face turned red with anger, his muscles all over were stiff, and his tightly clenched fists were trembling slightly. He is honest and upright and cannot stand such bullying.

Wan Yingying, on the other hand, was a little uneasy. She clutched Gao Xian's sleeve with her little hands, fearing that Gao Xian would just leave her alone.

Gao Xian held Wan Yingying's little hand lovingly. Her palms were cold and sweaty, and it was obvious that she was frightened.

He said to Shui Yurong: "I respect several fellow Taoists of the Qingyun Sect very much, but I am a little disappointed by their aggressive behavior. Are they trying to bully others?"

Gao Xian actually looked down upon several foundation builders. The strongest Zhang Dongling was not as good as Huo Lianhai, let alone the swordsman master Wang Yuanfeng.

This can be seen from their spiritual consciousness and magical aura, which are a bit rough in their subtleties.

The magical weapons on several of them are pretty good, and they are much better than those of Wang Yuanfeng and other foundation builders.

Even so, Gao Xian was sure to kill them all with a snap of his fingers.

After killing the third-level four-armed demon monkey, he gained a new understanding of combat.

Looking at these ordinary second-level foundation-building monks, they are really indescribable.

It was a trivial matter, not worth killing for. Even if he wanted to kill, there was no need to do it in Qingyun City.

The Qingyun Sect's wanton destruction of rules and order is equivalent to challenging the entire Qingyun Sect. He wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Before Zhang Dongling could speak, Shui Yurong had already said proudly: "The world of cultivators is like this. If you are not good at cultivation and power, why should you fight with us?"

She snorted coldly: "We still want to keep the face of a foundation-building monk for you. If you really want to be ungrateful, we can make you disappear with just one word!"

Zhang Dongling frowned slightly, he wanted to accept a disciple, there was really no need to make it so ugly. Put some pressure on the other party, let this kid know the depth, and the kid will give in.

If this kid doesn't know how to live or die, you can find a way to kill him, but there is no need to say harsh words to his face. Disgraceful!

Zheng Ting felt that Shui Yurong's words were quite heartwarming. They were all deacons of the sect and were quite influential in the sect.

There is no need to be polite when dealing with a foreign foundation-building monk from a small sect.

What's more, this guy seemed to be speaking kindly, but he didn't mean to give in at all.

In Qingyun City, where can a junior pretend to be strong?

Zheng Ting helped: "You are also a foundation-building monk, so you should be a smart person. You can't afford to fight with us.

"Fellow Taoist Dongling is interested in the young girl's qualifications, which is a great good thing for her. Why should you be stubborn and turn a good thing into a bad thing?"

He said with a persuasive look: "Listen to my advice and let the little girl become a disciple. The little girl will have a bright future, and you will have a few more friends."

Zheng Ting said, stroking his long beard a little proudly, "We are not boasting, in Qingyun Sect we can still talk and get things done."

Shui Yurong snorted disdainfully. She didn't mean to be a bad person, and she had no interest in cooperating with Zheng Ting to be a good person.

To deal with a kid who is just building a foundation, there is no way to use both soft and hard tactics. If the other party is obedient, forget it. If he is not obedient, let him know how powerful he is!

Who can avoid suffering? She was always bullied when she was young. Even if you have established a foundation, you still have to be patient with your seniors. She has finally gotten through it, and she still has to be polite to a strange young foundation-building monk. What a joke!

The politeness and courtesy in the world of cultivators are reserved for the strong. The weak are not entitled to enjoy these.

It's just that Zhang Dongling wants to accept a disciple, and for the sake of her friends, she doesn't want to be too tough.

If Zheng Ting pretends to be a good person, let him pretend to be a good person. It doesn't matter if he can get things done.

However, she saw that this boy looked calm and at ease, so she was afraid that he would not listen to others' advice.

Shui Yurong just couldn't stand Gao Xian's calm look. What qualifications did this kid have to be calm and calm in front of the three great monks?

This is not taking the three of them seriously at all.

Just as Shui Yurong expected, Gao Xian refused directly.

"My sister is still young and doesn't want to become a disciple. Thank you to this fellow Taoist for taking her seriously. I can only say sorry."

Gao Xian bowed his hands and saluted, "I am very happy to meet several fellow Taoists today. If there is a chance, I will treat some fellow Taoists to a drink."

"I have something to do today, so I'll say goodbye."

After Gao Xian finished speaking, he took Wan Yingying's hand and turned around to leave. Zhang Dongling's eyes showed a hint of coldness. This boy is really arrogant! But he said nothing.

Shui Yurong couldn't help it anymore, she shouted loudly: "Who told you to leave?!"

Wan Yingying was startled by Shui Yurong's sharp voice. Gao Xian stopped but did not look back. He said calmly: "Why, do you want to do something?"

He laughed: "I heard that Qingyun City does not allow private actions. How many Qingyun Sect monks want to take the lead in violating the sect's rules?"

Shui Yurong glanced at Zheng Ting and Zhang Dongling with a gloomy face. There were more rules, and there was no need to do anything if they followed the rules.

They are here to join forces to kill Gao Xian. As long as they do it cleanly, they will put the blame on each other. The Law Enforcement Court and the Circuit Court are their own people, who will cause trouble? !

Just by looking at the hesitant look on Zheng Ting's face, I knew that this guy didn't have the courage to take action.

Zhang Dongling's expression was gloomy, angry but not murderous. He probably didn't want to take action directly.

Shui Yurong looked down on the two men. The other was just a foundation builder. It was not easy for the three of them to kill each other. What's so scary about this!

The two men didn't want to do it, and it was too risky for her to do it alone. Although she was full of murderous intent and wanted to smash Gao Xian's handsome face, she didn't dare to do it.

The more Shui Yurong thought about it, the angrier she became. She glared at Zheng Ting fiercely.

Zheng Ting looked confused, wondering where Shui Yurong could be so resentful. It's just a small thing, and he looks like he wants to eat people.

If the other party is disobedient, they will use some means to deal with this kid. After this kid suffers, he will naturally know how powerful they are.

It's not his style to get into a fight personally.

Zhang Dongling's eyes flashed. He relied on his identity and was about to be promoted. At this time, he didn't want to cause trouble.

He couldn't bear to let Gao Xian go like this. The key is that Wan Yingying is too valuable.

Let's put it this way, using spirit stones to make a simple estimate, Wan Yingying is worth at least one million spirit stones!

Compared to such a huge value, murder and arson are nothing but trivial matters!

Zhang Dongling thought about using tricks to control the opponent, but then he thought that there were too many variables in letting Gao Xian go.

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Zhang Dongling stopped Gao Xian, and he said in a deep voice: "Among the cultivators of our generation, the capable ones come first. I don't need the power of the sect to suppress you. Let's go to the sword discussion platform. If I win, this little girl belongs to me. If you win, You take her away. I won’t bother you anymore.”

Gao Xian smiled: "That's not good, my cultivation is shallow and I have no weight on my hands. If I accidentally hurt a fellow Taoist, wouldn't it be a sin?"

Zhang Dongling said calmly: "On the sword discussion platform, everyone depends on their ability. I just died at the hands of fellow Taoists. It was because I was not good at learning. I can't blame others."

"Okay, I agree."

Gao Xian readily agreed that Yun Qiushui would definitely solve this trivial matter, but why bother.

The other party wanted to show off, which was exactly what he wanted.

Shui Yurong suddenly said: "Fellow Taoist Gao is so powerful, he must have extraordinary skills. I also want to learn from Gao Ming."

Gao Xianlang smiled and said: "Welcome, it is also a happy thing for us to meet friends through Dharma."

Shui Yurong was greatly surprised. Why did this person look so impatient to agree?

Zhang Dongling said loudly: "Tomorrow at noon, we will be waiting for you at the sword testing platform."

"I will make sure to be on time for my appointment. See you there, everyone."

Gao Xian said as he flicked his long sleeves and led Wan Yingying out of the yard.

Zhou Ye's face was full of sorrow. He carefully bowed deeply to several foundation-building monks before walking backwards and leaving.

Daniel had no respect for the foundation-building monks. He hurriedly turned around and followed Gao Xian without even looking at the foundation-building monks.

After a few people left, middle-aged Fang Ya was left standing at the door, smiling awkwardly.

Middle-aged Fang Ya came back, firstly to curry favor with Zhang Dongling, and secondly, to take advantage of the opportunity to watch the excitement.

After all, he may not encounter such a big event once in his life. From now on, some people will brag about it. In the industry, this is called qualifications, and others will look at you with high regard wherever you go.

Shui Yurong glanced at Nian Fangya with disgust, "This is what you should see, why don't you get out."

The woman's voice was as sharp as a needle, and the middle-aged Fang Ya's face turned pale with fright. He felt as if his heart was pricked by the sound. He staggered back a few steps, then his legs went limp and he collapsed on the ground.

The middle-aged Fang Ya didn't dare to stay any longer. He struggled and rolled out of the yard.

Before he left, he could still faintly hear the woman talking: "Find someone to check the origin of this kid. If he is so confident and takes on the challenge, he must have some ability..."

After middle-aged Fang Ya left the Zhang family mansion, his heart kept beating wildly. When he left Anshanfang, his eyesight turned black.

When he struggled to reach the door of his house, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, followed by convulsions all over his body and collapsed to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, blood overflowed from middle-aged Fang Ya's mouth, and the aura in his eyes gradually dissipated.

At the last moment of his life, he suddenly thought of the woman's sharp screams, and he suddenly understood that it was the woman who used secret techniques to kill him...