Wrath of the Immortal

"Enough!!!"

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded.

The lightning that was about to fall from the clouds was instantly struck by an invisible hand.

In an instant, the lightning dissipated and the clouds receded.

Heaven and earth returned to their original state.

An old man came through the air and instantly landed between Zhao Pengchao and Xiao Chen.

The man looked to be in his seventies and was wearing a black robe.

Although he has gray hair, he has a very strong body and a pair of bright eyes.

"See the ancestor!"

All the disciples looked respectful and hurriedly bent down and cupped their hands.

This person is none other than Patriarch Qi Ming who gives a sermon on the fifth day of every month in the Qi Yun Sect.

The ancestor of Qi Ming cultivated in the golden elixir stage and was one of the few ancestors in the sect.

He has absolute say in the sect, and even if the sect leader sees him, he must be polite.

"The sect master gave you this sword. I hope you will practice it carefully and protect the sect."

"But what about you? You actually want to kill your fellow disciples for a trivial matter."

"Don't you feel ashamed of the cultivation of the sect master and the master?"

"..."

Ancestor Qi Ming looked at Zhao Pengchao and shouted fiercely one after another.

"Ancestor, this disciple knows his mistake."

The murderous intent in Zhao Pengchao's eyes dissipated, and he lowered his head to admit his mistake to Patriarch Qi Ming.

"You are a disciple of the Qiyun Sect, not a common man from the countryside. You always use curse words. Is this what an immortal should say?"

Seeing Zhao Pengchao take the initiative to admit his mistake, Patriarch Qi Ming softened his expression slightly and turned to look at Wang Shundao.

"Disciple realizes his mistake."

Wang Shun lost his temper and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Ancestor Qi Ming snorted coldly and looked at Xiao Chen. He was about to say something, but he swallowed the words when he reached his lips.

"The sermon is canceled today, let's all disperse! The three of you follow me to Qiyun Hall!"

Ancestor Qi Ming looked at everyone and motioned for everyone to leave.

It was only at the last words that his voice became stern.

The crowd dispersed, and Patriarch Qi Ming quickly flew towards the top of the mountain with the three of them.

Not long after, a majestic hall appeared in everyone's sight.

Around the main hall, there are clouds and mist, full of aura.

The sun shines on it, and a purple air rises out of thin air.

This scene is like a holy land of immortals, which makes people feel admirable.

On the huge plaque in front of the main hall, there are three large gilt characters of Qiyun Palace carved on it.

The font has gold hooks and silver strokes, which is vigorous and powerful.

Among them, there is a momentum that is unparalleled in the world.

Everyone walked up the one hundred and eight steps and arrived at the main hall.

Inside the main hall, there is plenty of light.

On the wall at the very back of the hall, the two characters Qi Yun are carved.

The handwriting is completely natural and ethereal, as if it contains the supreme way of heaven.

In the center of the hall, there is a large sandalwood chair, with Master Qi Yun sitting on it.

"Ancestor, what mistake did the three of them make?"

Master Qi Yun had already received the message from his ancestor. When he saw everyone approaching, he stood up and walked over to ask.

"Sect Master, these three people got into fights over trivial matters, and even wanted to kill each other..."

Patriarch Qi Ming walked to the center of the hall, stopped, and said slowly.

After he briefly explained the situation, he continued: "This matter must be dealt with strictly. What is the difference between harming fellow disciples and being evil and evil?"

"The disciples must be able to discipline the things our ancestor taught us!"

Master Qi Yun quickly agreed with his hands.

Ancestor Qi Ming nodded, glanced at Xiao Chen, got up and left the hall.

Master Qi Yun returned to the chair and sat down, picked up an ancient book from the side, and started reading slowly.

The three of them stood in the hall, sitting on pins and needles, wondering how the sect leader would punish them.

Time passed slowly, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Master Qi Yun didn't say a word, as if he had forgotten them.

When the sun was about to set, Master Qi Yun put down the ancient book in his hand and stood up.

The three of them stared at Qi Yun, feeling nervous.

Just when they thought Master Qi Yun was about to ask, they saw him walking towards the side door.

The three of them felt nervous. If the sect master left, wouldn't they have to stay here all night?

"Sect Master, how do you deal with us?"

Wang Shun couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

"What are you guilty of?"

Master Qi Yun stopped and looked at Wang Shundao.

"Disciples should not use bad words in their mouths, as this would be an insult to the Holy Land of the Immortal Family."

Wang Shun hurriedly knelt on the ground and said sincerely.

"What about you?"

Master Qi Yun nodded and looked at Xiao Chen and Zhao Pengchao.

"Disciples should not harm fellow disciples, please ask the sect leader to punish them."

Zhao Pengchao also knelt on the ground and said truthfully.

The two of them knelt down one after another, but Xiao Chen stood there motionless.

He looked solemnly and looked directly at Master Qi Yun without fear.

"Why don't you kneel?"

Master Qi Yun was a little surprised and slowly walked to Xiao Chen.

"Disciples are not guilty."

Xiao Chen looked solemn and said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"Not guilty? You have hatred in your eyes, how dare you say you are not guilty?"

Master Qi Yun roared angrily, releasing huge pressure from all over his body.

This coercion enveloped Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen felt out of breath, as if he would suffocate to death at any time.

Wang Shun was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so courageous and dare to contradict the sect leader.

He winked at Xiao Chen, signaling him to stop talking nonsense and kneel down quickly to apologize.

"Disciples are not guilty."

Xiao Chen ignored Wang Shun's eyes and still insisted.

"What a sinless person!"

Master Qi Yun's face was gloomy, and the pressure he released was a little stronger.

Under the huge pressure, Xiao Chen's internal organs were slightly dislocated, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out.

His face was as pale as paper, his whole body was trembling, but he still stood straight.

Xiao Chen knew that if the pressure continued for a moment, he would die.

Even so, he would not plead guilty.

Because he was innocent.

Master Qi Yun frowned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Xiao Chen would rather be seriously injured by the pressure than admit his guilt.

Why did he insist so much?

"Tell me! What's going on!"

Master Qi Yun put away the pressure and softened his attitude.

"Excuse me, Sect Master, if someone insults your parents, how would you deal with it?"

Xiao Chen was very smart and directly threw the question to Master Qi Yun.

"Bold!"

Master Qi Yun shouted angrily, but he admired Xiao Chen in his heart.

For many years, no one dared to talk to him like this.

You said it, and pushed the problem to him?

"Please tell me, Master!"

Xiao Chen said in a serious tone.

"You should know that a cultivator must cut off the worldly ties. If there are too many distracting thoughts, it will be difficult to make half a step forward in cultivation."

Zhenren Qiyun did not answer directly, but taught Xiao Chen how to become a true immortal.

"Master, if it is a sin to not cut off the worldly ties, I have nothing to say!"

Xiao Chen looked at Zhenren Qiyun, gritting his teeth and being stubborn.

He did not think it was wrong to do so, and he would not cut off the worldly ties for this reason.

If a cultivator has to forget the worldly affairs and the kindness of his parents in raising him.

What is the meaning of this immortal?

Xiao Chen will not change his mind, nor will he compromise with anyone.

This is his way, to move forward courageously, and never give up!