Honghuang: I am the Immortal Yangmei

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(The previous chapter was not about the 55998th year of Daojianli, but about the 29985th year.)

The man in the dark blue robe smiled softly, and then walked into the Xiyan Ancient Sect. The disciples stationed on both sides of the Xiyan Ancient Sect's mountain gate seemed not to have seen the man, and continued to stand there talking and laughing.

In the Xiyan Ancient Sect, at the martial arts arena, handsome men and beautiful women dressed in the disciples' uniforms of the Xiyan Ancient Sect stood together, talking and laughing, and it was very lively. Eight stone pillars stood around the martial arts arena, forming the eight trigrams, forming a medium-sized spirit gathering formation, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here.

There was a huge platform in front of the martial arts arena, on which sat the elders and deacons of the Xiyan Ancient Sect, but at this time, none of these elders and deacons had a good face.

"What is going on with this Li Qiye? Today is the day he becomes the chief disciple and the ceremony to worship his ancestors is about to begin!"An elder said angrily.

"Wait a little longer. I have asked my disciples to call."

"What are you waiting for? It's almost noon.���If we wait any longer, the sun will set!"

"Humph! If it weren’t for the fact that he had the Ancient Cleansing Face Order, I would have killed him with one palm. How could a mortal with a mortal body and a mortal life want to become the chief disciple of my Ancient Cleansing Face Sect? Our Ancient Cleansing Face Sect is at least a well-known imperial sect in the Central Region. If other forces knew about this, where would our Ancient Cleansing Face Sect put its face! ?"

The Great Elder of the Ancient Cleansing Face Sect saw the noisy elders and the martial arts arena, frowned and said,"What are you arguing about? Be quiet!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present shut up.

The Great Elder called a disciple to his side and whispered,"Go and see why Li Qiye hasn't come yet?"

"Yes!" As the disciple turned around, a lazy voice came from a distance.

""Sorry, I'm late."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man dressed in the clothes of the chief disciple of the Xiyan Ancient Sect walking slowly from a distance. The boy looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, with an ordinary appearance. There was nothing special about him. He was the kind of person who would not be noticed if thrown into a crowd.

But if you have to find something different about the boy, it is his eyes, deep and bright, with a sense of vicissitudes that cannot be explained, as if these eyes have witnessed the changes of the ages.

"That rubbish really has the nerve to come here!" One disciple curled his lips and looked at Li Qiye with disdain.

"Humph! It's just right that you're here. After we offer sacrifices to our ancestors, we can challenge him and make him look ridiculous!"

""Yes! Give him a good beating and let this loser know that our Xiyan Ancient Sect is not a place where a nobody like him can be the chief disciple!"

The disciples looked at Li Qiye who was walking towards them with disdain on their faces and talked in low voices.

Li Qiye glanced at the disciples indifferently, then walked to the high platform, bowed slightly to the elders, and said lazily:"Hello, elders."

The elders were very angry when they saw his lazy look, and some did not even look at Li Qiye, as if they were afraid of dirtying their eyes.

Li Qiye did not care about it at all. After the salute, he stood aside, yawned, and looked like he had not woken up yet. The elder's face twitched slightly, and he resisted the idea of slapping Li Qiye to death.

""Ahem, the ceremony of worshipping ancestors begins!" The great elder stood up, and his voice spread throughout the martial arts arena.

Then, Li Qiye, as the chief disciple, worshipped the founder of the Xiyan Ancient Sect, Emperor Mingren!

Li Qiye held three incense sticks in both hands, looking at the statue of Emperor Mingren in front of him, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his deep eyes.

""Mingren, give me the Xiyan Ancient Sect. I will revive it and make it a powerful force in the Nine Worlds." Li Qiye looked at the statue of Emperor Mingren and muttered to himself.

Then he prepared to insert the incense into the incense burner.

"Li Qiye, do you understand the rules? To worship your ancestors, you must kneel three times and bow nine times!"An elder rebuked in a low voice.

Li Qiye glanced at the elder and said,"The ancestor will not care.

"You... you are so insolent!"The elder gnashed his teeth in anger and his body was shaking.

The other elders all looked unhappy, and the always good-tempered elder also looked gloomy.

Li Qiye was late, but he actually spoke nonsense before the ancestor worship. He simply didn't take their Xiyan Ancient Sect seriously!

"Li Qiye, you are too presumptuous!"The great elder looked at Li Qiye with dissatisfaction, his voice was extremely cold.

The disciples on the martial arts field also looked at Li Qiye angrily, wishing they could rush up and beat Li Qiye.

Li Qiye didn't care about it at all. He inserted the incense into the incense burner, then scratched his ears with his hands, looking bored, and said:"What else do you want to do now?"

As he said, Li Qiye looked at the martial arts field, ignoring the anger on the faces of the disciples, and said:"I almost forgot, from now on, all the disciples of the Xiyan Ancient Sect can challenge me, the chief disciple."

Li Qiye walked to a competition platform at the back of the martial arts field, hooked his fingers at the disciples, and said:"Let's start, who's going first?"

The faces of the elders of the Xiyan Ancient Sect were extremely ugly. This boy was too arrogant!

""Hahahaha, Li Qiye, you are courting death!" a disciple yelled, and then leaped onto the competition stage.

Li Qiye looked at the disciple, shook his head and said,"You are no match for me."

Then, under everyone’s incredulous gaze, Li Qiye waved to the disciples on the martial arts field and said,"Come on, all of you. I will beat all of you by myself, although I think it’s a bit bullying."

The disciples were stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"Li Qiye, you are such an arrogant guy. You are just a piece of trash with a mortal body, a mortal life, and a mortal wheel, yet you dare to challenge all of us disciples? Are you crazy about gains and losses?"

"I have never seen such a reckless person!"

"Just because you are a piece of trash, you are worthy of us fighting. It's ridiculous!

�� The faces of the elders and others were ugly. They looked at Li Qiye with dissatisfaction. This kid is really brainless!

Li Qiye scratched his ears and said with disdain:"What nonsense, I have to go back to practice after the fight."

"Good! You arrogant fellow, you said it, if I don’t beat you half to death today, I will take your last name!"

"Go! Kill this arrogant and ignorant kid!"

""Go!"

Then, all the disciples jumped onto the competition stage and surrounded Li Qiye in an instant.

The first elder wanted to stop him, but the third elder pulled his hand and said coldly:"It's better to let this guy suffer a little, so that he won't be so arrogant."

The first elder hesitated, but finally did not stop him. He was also a little fed up with Li Qiye's arrogance, so he might as well teach him a lesson.

Li Qiye glanced at the disciples around him, took out a rough stick tied around his waist that was similar to a snake-beating stick, and said:"It's okay for me to use weapons, right?"

"It's up to you! No matter what weapon you use, it's useless. If I don't beat you to a pulp today, I'll be your grandson!" A disciple said coldly

"Haha, I don’t have a grandson as useless as you." Li Qiye said disdainfully

""Stop talking nonsense, and attack together."

As soon as the words fell, tens of thousands of disciples rushed forward with a fierce momentum. They did not display their martial arts techniques. After all, Li Qiye was just a mortal and was not qualified enough for them to use their true strength.

But in the next second, an incredible scene appeared. The snake-beating stick in Li Qiye's hand seemed to be alive. Every time it hit, it hit the weak points of these disciples. The weak point is the most vulnerable part of the cultivator's body, which is equivalent to a weakness. Bang, bang, bang

- in just three or two strokes, hundreds of disciples fell to the ground, holding the place where they were hit by the snake-beating stick and screaming heartbreakingly.

The great elder and others were stunned, and the eldest elder with his mouth open was a little unable to react to what was going on.

In just a quarter of an hour, almost tens of thousands of disciples fell to the ground screaming. The disciples who were about to rush forward immediately stopped and looked at Li Qiye in disbelief.

How did Li Qiye do it!!

Li Qiye glanced at the other disciples who were still standing and said,"Do you still want me to bully you?"

At this moment, Li Qiye seemed to have sensed something and looked towards the edge of the martial arts arena. There was a stone staircase that connected to the mountain path under the mountain gate.

A man in a dark green robe slowly walked up the stone staircase. The man's steps were very slow, but every step he took was very charming, as if he was not walking, but evolving the truth of the great way of heaven and earth.

The man was wearing a black shawl and exuded an indescribable elegant temperament.

When Li Qiye saw the man, an indescribable horror appeared on his face that had never changed.

"It's you! The thief who stole the sheep!"

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