The history of the struggle of the God of the Stove

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The sword energy was like a rainbow, passing through a thick and thin tree in an instant, stabbing towards Qi Yuan and the two of them.

"The junior is bold!"

Qi Yuan scolded, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the flying sword between his fingers.

This flying sword is three feet long, the blade is as bright as water, and the sword energy stretches indefinitely. Even if it is held between his fingers, it still jumps and struggles, trying to break free from his shackles.

This turned out to be a superb flying sword with some spirituality.

Seeing that his flying sword was imprisoned by someone, the boy was startled and angry, and shouted violently: "Let go, return my flying sword..."

While speaking, he drew the sword formula in his hand, and even manipulated the flying sword to rotate, trying to get out of Qi Yuan's control.

"Ok?"

Qi Yuan frowned, secretly angry.

This boy looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he had a violent temper.

He stabbed him with the flying sword indiscriminately before, but after he held the flying sword between his fingers, he actually caused the sword to rotate. If it was an ordinary Qi refiner, he would have to cut off his fingers.

Annoyed, a flash of inspiration flashed between his fingers, and the tyrannical kendo essence gushed out, and with a click, the flying sword was cut in two abruptly.

"what……"

The Flying Sword of Fate was destroyed, and the young man's face turned pale immediately, the blood in his body was unstable, and he almost vomited blood because of the discomfort.

Fortunately, his cultivation base is superficial, the sword has not been sacrificed for a long time after he got it, and the connection with his mind and spirit is not too deep, so it did not hurt the foundation, but it is absolutely uncomfortable.

"You dare to destroy my flying sword?"

In his fright, the young man didn't consider the strength between the two parties. Instead, he took out a fire cloud chain from his body, shook his hands and sacrificed it. It turned into a length of more than ten feet, like a fire dragon, entangled towards Qi Yuan.

His cultivation base is shallow, but he has only practiced for a few years, so naturally he cannot see the cultivation base of Qi Yuan and the others, nor how Qi Yuan broke his flying sword.

However, he owns a powerful magic weapon to protect himself, so regardless of it, he wants to take Qi Yuan down first.

This magic weapon is indeed powerful. After it was sacrificed, just a little bit of residual power dispelled the coldness of the late autumn morning. The surrounding hundreds of feet seemed to be baked by a huge stove. The withered branches and leaves became withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the water was evaporated.

Obviously, this fire cloud chain can not only imprison the opponent, but also has a huge power of fire, but its power is powerful.

However, falling into Qi Yuan's eyes did make him even more annoyed.

"What a ignorant junior, who is your master to teach such ignorant disciples?"

Seeing that the young man didn't know how to advance or retreat, but shot him one after another, Qi Yuan was furious.

He directly raised his hand, opened his big sleeve, and saw that the fire cloud chain with a length of more than ten feet swam into his sleeve as if it had found its home.

As for the scorching flame above, before it entered Qi Yuan's sleeve, it was directly hidden in the fire cloud chain, and it didn't have the slightest effect.

Seeing this scene, the boy knew how powerful he was.

After waking up, he was terrified in his heart, fearing that Qi Yuan would kill him, he quickly patted the jade pendant on his waist, his figure was immediately wrapped in a spiritual light, and he fled towards the distance.

"You wait..."

This young man is obviously also a proud and arrogant master. When he fled, he was still a little bit dissatisfied, and a voice came from a distance.

"Humph!"

Qi Yuan snorted coldly, but he didn't make things difficult for the young man any more, and let him leave.

Then he suppressed the unhappiness in his heart. After all, he is a dignified Taiyi Xuanxian, and he would not be sullen all the time because such a junior offended him. If so, he would not be able to cultivate to the current level.

It's just that he couldn't help but sigh softly: "The children nowadays are so arrogant that they strike so fiercely at every turn, I hope our disciples won't be like this.

Otherwise, if you really provoke some tempered and domineering beings, there is no reason to just shoot them to death. "

Yang Chan said with a smile: "This kind of unreasonable people is a minority after all. If senior brother is worried, just ask the Discipline Palace to take strict care after returning."

Qi Yuan nodded, and didn't bother with the matter any more.

In fact, Emei disciples are relatively good. When these disciples were selected to go up the mountain, those children with arrogant personalities were eliminated. After these disciples went up the mountain, there were second-generation disciples who taught them various rules from the outer sect. , to warn them of the principles of being a human being and doing things, not to be strong and hurt others.

Sword cultivators are originally a group of monks who pay the most attention to killing and fighting, and if there are no strict rules of the sect, sooner or later there will be a big mess, so Qi Yuan came up with various sect rules when the sect was just established. Let all new disciples learn from childhood.

In this way, although the Emei disciples are still more aggressive because of their cultivation method, they will not fight with others indiscriminately, and there are no rumors about how the disciples of the Emei Sword Sect act domineeringly.

"Master, it's them who peeked at me practicing sword practice. After I found out, they even destroyed my flying sword and took away my fire cloud chain."

Just when Qi Yuan and the two had just walked out of the woods, they suddenly heard a voice full of resentment coming from the front.

When I looked up, I saw the boy from before talking angrily to an old man who looked about 50 or [-] years old, telling about the bullying he had suffered earlier.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."

The old Taoist took a step forward and slapped Jishou, but he didn't directly fight with Qi Yuan to vent his anger as the young man thought, but said politely: "Young disciple just offended me, thank you two men for your mercy!" .”

"Master, why do you..."

The teenager was stunned.

It never occurred to him that his master, who had always loved him, not only had no intention of avenging him, but even apologized to those two people.

So he looked at Master with a puzzled face, and opened his mouth to ask Master why.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was scolded by the old Taoist: "Shut up, stop talking nonsense!"

The old man glared at his apprentice dissatisfied.

When the young man saw that his master was angry, he was startled, and quickly stopped talking, not daring to say more.

Then the old Taoist turned to Qi Yuan and the two, and said with a wry smile: "Let the two of you see a joke, my disciple is still young, and he handles things rashly, please Haihan if he offends."

Afterwards, the old Taoist glanced at his apprentice and shouted, "Why don't you apologize to these two fellow Taoists?"

"I said... sorry?"

The young man was stunned. Why should I apologize? Obviously, the other party should apologize to me and compensate for the loss. Why did they break my flying sword and ask me to apologize to them instead?

"Brother Dao is too polite."

Qi Yuan waved his hand indifferently: "Children are ignorant, so it is inevitable that they will make mistakes, but Brother Dao needs to be more restrained in the future."

He didn't say much, after all, it's not his turn to intervene in whatever other people's apprentices want to teach.

After saying that, Qi Yuan waved his sleeves, and the fire cloud chain flew out of his sleeves, circled in the void quite spiritually, and flew towards the boy.

The young man gave Qi Yuan a hard look, and then raised his hand to put away the Fire Cloud Chain.

He didn't know why the master was so polite today. Even though these two people peeked at him practicing swords and ruined his natal flying sword, the master didn't help him, but turned to outsiders instead.

"Ugh……"

The old man sighed softly and shook his head helplessly.

He could naturally see the dissatisfaction of his disciples, but he could also see that both Qi Yuan and Qi Yuan were people with profound morals.

If it was said that the dignified Taiyi Xuanxian would peek at a junior who had just started practicing swords, he would not believe it for the first time.

With other people's morality, is it necessary to peek at your little skill?

That's why when he saw Qi Yuan and the two of them, he didn't show the slightest gesture of guilt, but instead apologized to the other party.

The old Taoist is obviously a man of Taoism, with a gentle temper: "Poverty Dao Wenshi, recently lived in seclusion here, I don't know how to call the two fellow Taoists, are you practicing in that fairy mountain?"

Wenshi?

Qi Yuan had never heard of this Taoist name before.

But this is also normal. There are not a few immortals who live in seclusion in the Three Realms. Many of them have been in seclusion for many years. .

It's just that the cultivation base of this daoist named Wenshi is not weak, and he is also at the peak of the Taiyi Xuanxian. His own morality is even higher.

Thoughts turned in Qi Yuan's mind, but he never neglected, and said with a smile: "I have seen Daoist Brother Wen Shi, the poor Taoist is Qi Baimei, a Qi refiner from Mount Emei, and this is my junior sister Yang Chan."

"Oh?"

Master Wenshi glanced at them in surprise, a little surprised: "It turned out to be Emei Master Baimei who taught them face to face, and the poor Daoist was rude."

He really didn't expect that Qi Yuan was still the head teacher of Emei.

Of course, although a single sect head teacher has a noble status, he still doesn't take it seriously. The key is that he still knows that Qi Yuan's status is a bit special, so this is a bit surprising.

Wenshi Daoist asked: "I don't know why you two are here, but is there anything that needs the help of the poor?"

"Brother Dao is too polite."

Qi Yuan said with a smile: "Poverty Dao and his junior sister wandered around, and came here by chance, it's not for any important business.

I didn't know that this was Dao Brother's dojo, and when I met another apprentice practicing swords, I didn't deliberately avoid it, which caused this misunderstanding, I hope Dao Brother is not to blame. "

"Where is the white-browed fellow Taoist?"

Daoist Wenshi said: "Even the practice of swordsmanship was created by fellow Taoists. Naturally, I would not spy on other people practicing swords. My apprentice's cultivation base is superficial, and he didn't see the difference in strength. That's why he was talking nonsense. Please tell me!" Don't blame me, brother."

The old Taoist felt a little ashamed in his heart, feeling that what his apprentice said earlier was too embarrassing.

After all, even the way of swordsmanship was created by someone else, but when my apprentice was practicing swordsmanship, someone walked by and slandered them for peeking at his swordsmanship, which is really a bit embarrassing.

So the old Taoist hurriedly shouted: "Ren Shou, hurry up and apologize to Headmaster Qi!"

(End of this chapter)