She is Jianxiu

Seeing the two of them were on the verge of a fight, Zhou Zhi, who had never shown up, had his own plans and did not want to interfere casually. Now that Zhou Qinhe was dead, Zhou Zhi had already lost hope, but sighed that Xiao Lin was also among the dead. According to the usual style of the Xiao family of Jinnan, there would be a fight anyway, so there was no need for him to step forward to argue.

As for Zhou Qinhe...

After returning to the sect, the powerful monks above will have to make other plans.

He looked at Xiao Pingyu and Yuan Huaiyue calmly, knowing that the two would not give up easily, but they would not take action easily either.

Just for the sake of Jinnan Xiao's prestige in the sect in the future, Xiao Pingyu had to stand up even if it meant losing face, otherwise the disciples would lose their morale and it would be difficult to gather again. This clan claims to be the leader of the six Taiyuan clans, and Xiao Lin is the number one disciple of this generation. If she can't even get her side of the argument back, how can the other disciples feel at ease?

Even though she may not be able to kill Zhao Yu to vent her hatred today, she must bite off a piece of flesh from Zhao Yan. Otherwise, how can she win the hearts of the people of the Xiao family in Jinnan?

Xiao Pingyu was not in a hurry to take action. He just looked the person in front of him from top to bottom. He knew that Yuan Huaiyue was not only the eldest disciple of Zhao Yan's previous generation, but also the direct disciple of the head sect leader. Her identity was extraordinary. But if she was captured by her, not only could Zhao Yan retreat a step, but he could also gain credit in the clan and make up for Xiao Lin's death.

Moreover, this is the headquarters of Taiyuan, and all the elders of the six clans are here. Yuan Huaiyue thought that he could do whatever he wanted here with the support of a powerful cultivator, but he was wrong!

After thinking about this, Xiao Pingyu had already come up with a set of rules in his mind, but before he could put them into practice, another wave of energy surged in the sky, accompanied by a clear voice: "I will handle this matter, all of you leave."

The voice sounded like that of a young boy, but it also had an air of arrogance that brooked no argument. Among the powerful monks in Taiyuan Sect, there was a man with a young appearance. Yuan Huaiyue's eyes condensed slightly, and he did not dare to act rashly.

These cultivators are only below immortals and are used to acting recklessly. They usually don't like to argue too much with the younger ones, but if they have a bad idea, they will crush people into dust with a wave of their hands.

Fortunately, there is such a person among our own side. Even if Xiao Yingquan is rampant, there are people who can stop him.

"I know what you are thinking. It's nothing more than that Hu Shuoqiu is here too, so you think I have to give her some face no matter what." Yuan Huaiyue had just come up with this thought when the young man's voice reached her ears, saying with a hint of sarcasm, "You youngsters, how can you know the mysteries of the cave? Even if Hu Shuoqiu has a mysterious object in her hand, you may not be able to survive. So before you fight her, just get rid of these annoying things first."

The gap between the great realms cannot be summarized in a few words. Now that Xiao Yingquan has threatened him, Yuan Huaiyue dared not disbelieve it.

While I was pondering over a countermeasure, the voice sounded faintly, and this time it was directed at another person.

"Where is Zhao Yu?"

The loud sound was like a golden bell, which made people's eardrums vibrate and their souls shake. Even though Yuan Huaiyue was blocking in front, Cheng Mianzhen and others behind him still had pale faces.

Zhao Yu calmed down, walked out from behind Yuan Huaiyue in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, and said calmly: "Junior Zhao Yu is here, nice to meet you, senior."

"Hehe," the voice laughed coldly, "Yes, you are a brave man, but I wonder how long your courage can protect you."

Xiao Yingquan sat upright in the hall, with only an uncertain appearance of a Dharma body showing outside. At this time, he stood with his head held high in the clouds, and noticed that under the sky, in addition to Hu Shuoqiu's actions, there were also several other powerful monks who showed up. Some of them might be watching, but there were also monks standing with Zhao Yan.

The people of the Sword Sect really only follow Zhao Yan's lead. Just as the immortal said, they can't be won over by coercion or inducement. He changed his eyes and looked at Zhao Yu and others as if they were grains of corn that could be crushed with a flip of his hand.

"You killed my Taiyuan disciple, I won't bother with you too much. Today I will spare your life, but you must destroy this incarnation by yourself so that I can give an explanation to my disciples." Xiao Yingquan's face was indifferent, and his tone was even calmer. "Don't think I'm too cruel. If you knew my methods, you would understand what happened today. I am already merciful to you."

This is easy to say, but most of the listeners' expressions changed.

The people of Taiyuan were naturally happy to watch the show, but Cheng Mianzhen and other disciples were inevitably angry about it. They said that destroying the external incarnation would cause the cultivation to regress and the foundation to be damaged at the least, and would stop at the externalization at the worst, which would completely cut off the future. Not to mention that Zhao Yu had just taken the position of the leader of the Great Dao, if her cultivation was really destroyed, it would be no different from murder.

"Junior sister, don't do that," Cheng Mianzhen advised with a solemn expression, "This matter has not reached its end yet. With Palace Master Hu and Elder Xie from the Mysterious Sword Sect here, they will definitely not let Tai Yuan succeed."

Sure enough, just as he finished speaking, Hu Shuoqiu had already arrived across the sky, frowning and saying, "Zhao Yu is my disciple of Zhao Yan. If Fellow Daoist Xiao wants to punish her, how can he act beyond his authority?"

After saying that, he was about to raise his hand to put these disciples into his sleeves, but Xiao Yingquan had already prepared a countermeasure. He stretched out his five fingers and let them fall. Then a beam of earth-yellow divine light covered all the people below. He said, "My sect is not a place where you can come and go as you please. I know that you hold the mysterious object, but the free mountains and rivers can only be useful in this world. But if I take this disciple into the cave, I'm afraid you will be powerless!"

In the world, only the small world of cave heaven is unrestricted and can change according to the will of the cave master. It can be said to be out of the five elements and not within this world.

"Of course, there is only one leader like him in the world, so it is reasonable for your sect to be reluctant to let him go," Xiao Yingquan pretended to be reasonable and sighed, "It's a pity that the two disciples of my Taiyuan Sect are also rare geniuses. If we let Zhao Yu go, how will my sect protect the disciples in the future? If Fellow Daoist Hu is reluctant to let Zhao Yu go, then pick two of the other disciples and use their lives to exchange for the life of a leader. I think it is also worthwhile."

After hearing this, the expressions of several disciples behind Cheng Mianzhen changed drastically. Some were secretly frightened, but others spoke confidently: "Kill him if you want. How can we, the disciples of Zhaoyan, be afraid of him!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Get out of here!" Cheng Mianzhen quickly scolded him. He was not panicked at all. He just thought to himself that if he let his disciple die in his place, it would be a great shame and humiliation for the sect. Even if the disciple was willing, Hu Shuoqiu would definitely not agree.

Xiao Yingquan knew this, so he didn't look at her, but turned to Zhao Yu and said, "Why don't you make the choice yourself? They are just ordinary disciples, how can they compare to your extraordinary talent? What is more important? Don't burn your own boat."

Zhao Yu raised her eyes to look at the sky. The energy there was mixed. With her level of cultivation, she could no longer distinguish between friend and foe.

Can this be called a dead end or a stalemate?

Actually not so.

"I wonder what you think of me, Senior, as to why I dare to go all the way to the gate of your sect?"

Xiao Yingquan's face changed slightly, and the clear sky turned into red clouds. An extremely powerful aura came over violently. Not to mention him, even Hu Shuoqiu, Xie Zhaiyuan and others had to retreat. They saw a big hand tearing Yunye apart and pressing down on him!

"you again!"

Xiao Yingquan gnashed his teeth and said, "Hai Qing." (End of this chapter)