Are fairies like you worthy of bringing evil to me?

"That's right, maybe you will only be able to stay at the lowest level for the rest of your life, so why spend so much money?"

"You can't even support yourself, yet you want to send your daughter to the Immortal Sect? I'm afraid you have a problem with your brain."

"Yes, and even if they went somewhere, it doesn't matter. Those immortal sects are all famous families, and some are even children of cultivation families. How can you compare with them? Do you still want to be on an equal footing with others? Dream on!"

The girl often heard all kinds of sarcastic remarks when she was a child. Perhaps out of jealousy or perhaps out of genuine pessimism, the villagers thought that those people in the clouds were simply out of their reach.

Mortals are mortals, and immortals are immortals. The gap between heaven and man is insurmountable. Instead of dreaming of becoming a powerful person all day long, it is better to honestly cultivate your own piece of land.

It was in this environment that she began to wonder whether she should not practice cultivation when she was a child, but should stay in the countryside and find someone of similar age to marry when she was old enough.

"Qiqi, don't worry about them. If you want to be a cultivator, your parents support you and believe that you can become a powerful immortal one day!"

The girl's name was Qiqi. She still remembered that when she got on the caravan carriage to Tianji City, her parents saw her off with tears in their eyes.

"Since there is this opportunity, why not try hard to fight for it?"

"Life is only a few decades long. It would be a pity to give up the bright future that you could have grasped because of this or that concern."

"Even if you fail, at least you've gained something and won't have any regrets."

Qiqi remembered her parents' teachings, so she practiced very hard. She entered the Tianji Gate with longing, thinking it was a new beginning, but she never expected that the reality would be so cruel.

Frequent disputes, suffocating oppression, and hopeless classes, all these huge difficulties stood in front of this powerless girl, making her experience that the world of cultivation was even more cruel than the underworld.

Here, people eat each other, and they take away your resources and opportunities. You may even become a slave. Is this the world of cultivation that everyone yearns for? Are these the cultivators that everyone awesom?

Dad, Mom, I just want to practice well, why is it so difficult?

"Just watch out, if anyone dares to join them in the future, this will be their fate!"

Qiqi's unconscious consciousness returned to reality and she heard Xuanshan's ridicule. He stepped on Qiqi's head and warned the weak passers-by disciples below.

No one is allowed to join the Xianyao faction anymore, otherwise this will be the fate! Qiqi became a negative example, being used as a punching bag for no reason, she was so desperate that tears flowed down her cheeks.

Passersby were silent, no one dared to speak.

Xuanshan nodded with satisfaction. He raised his arms so that he could stand on the girl's chest, and then gave her an obscene smile.

"That's right, accept your fate. Even if you humble people climb up the path of cultivation, you are just stepping stones for us."

At this moment, a figure suddenly crawled over with gritted teeth. He grabbed Xuanshan's ankle and tried to take his foot off Qiqi.

"Ok?"

Only then did Xuanshan realize that there was a dishevelled figure twisting beneath him, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Zhang Yong? Why don't you want your other hand?"

Zhang Yong's face was covered in blood, and even his teeth were knocked out, so he couldn't even grit his teeth. But even so, he still used his remaining right hand to grab Xuanshan's ankle.

"Let her go... This matter has nothing to do with them..."

Today, Zhang Yong is providing a training place for these helpless outer disciples in the name of Yingji, so he has to ensure their safety. However, Zhang Yong does not want this to happen.

But it would be fine if they were targeted, these powerless disciples should not be implicated. However, Xuanshan didn't care about that. He didn't need to know the actual situation. He only needed to know what he thought, as long as he thought someone was related to Xian Yao, he would deal with them all in the name of the elder.

"Haha, are you kidding me? Do you think you can protect them? You are so naive."

Xuanshan laughed disdainfully twice and kicked Zhang Yong in the body.

Zhang Yong gritted his teeth, and he endured the kick, swallowing the blood that surged up in his throat. Seeing this scene, Xuanshan raised his eyebrows: "Haha, Zhang Yong, Zhang Yong, I thought you were still a man, but I didn't expect you to be corrupted and actually protect these people."

Xuanshan sneered, and Zhang Yong reluctantly said, "I... am just doing what a cultivator should do!"

Cultivators enjoy treatment that ordinary people cannot enjoy, they have wealth and power, and they have great strength. Shouldn’t they shoulder the responsibility of protecting the weak and the common people?

If everyone only knew how to exploit the weak, then the world would be completely doomed. Moreover, didn’t the original group of cultivators embark on the path of cultivation just to protect their people?

But now, cultivation has become a means of robbery and plunder.

Cultivators are human beings, and mortals are also human beings!

"What should a cultivator do?" Xuan Shan almost laughed out loud when he heard this. "You might have a problem with your brain. Cultivators are supreme. The strong are the foundation. The weak should respect the strong. This is the power given to us by God. Otherwise, why am I stronger than you, and you are weaker than me?"

Xuanshan strode forward, a violent energy condensed in his body. Zhang Yong felt the power emanating from Xuanshan, and there was horror in his eyes, but he still insisted: "That's not the case!"

Zhang Yong shook his head. He used to think so too, but since following Xian Yao, he deeply understood how wrong his past thoughts were.

Even when he figured this out, his heart of Taoism was formed and the bottlenecks in his realm disappeared.

"For the weak? What a joke! If we worry about these humble people every day, how can we have time to practice? Weren't you the same in the past? Didn't you rely on blackmail and oppression to plunder resources to achieve your current achievements? Now you are so righteous and say that you want to protect the weak. Don't laugh at me!"

Xuanshan laughed while continuing to step on Zhang Yong's body, watching his body deform, watching him tremble because of pain, anger, and fear. This is a cultivator.

All they care about is profit, nothing else. Emotions, human feelings, dignity and human nature are all garbage in their eyes.

"No...it's not like that. What Master Xianyao said...is not what you said!"

"Xian Yao?" When Xuan Shan heard the name, he couldn't help but sneer and blurt out, "You mean that coward? She's just a person who can only say nice things but can't do anything. If she is really that great, then where is she now?"

Xuanshan kicked Zhang Yong away, and Zhang Yong rolled ten meters away. His internal organs seemed to be twitching.

The gap in strength is really too great. The Xuan Gu Gong is so terrifying after being practiced to perfection!

Looking at Zhang Yong lying on the ground struggling in pain, Xuanshan showed a smug expression on his face. He stretched out his toes to hook Zhang Yong's chin. Zhang Yong's righteous look just now made him feel sick.

Now this painful and distorted face is quite suitable for Zhang Yong.

For the weak? Are you kidding? You believe the lies of people like Xian Yao. If cultivators don’t cultivate for themselves, then who are they cultivating for?

"Xianyao, Xianyao, she's nothing. You said she wants to protect the weak? Then where is she? Come on, hahahaha, she herself is too scared to show up, and you are still here speaking for her, you are courting death!"

"You're talking nonsense...Ms. Xianyao can't possibly be afraid."

"She's not afraid? Then come out. If she dares to come out, I will kill her. Does she dare? Xian Yao is a coward!"

Xuanshan punched Zhang Yong on the back, and the entire ground collapsed, and Zhang Yong's consciousness became blurred.

"Haha, look at you now, where is Xianyao? You have been deceived, you have all been deceived. Xianyao is a liar, and you still regard her words as the truth."

One punch! Two punches! Three punches! Zhang Yong's spine was broken into several pieces, and his whole body was unable to move. It was a miserable end that made people unbearable to watch.

"Come on, Xianyao, come out and kill me, why don't you come out? If you don't come out, I will kill him, hahahaha!"

At this moment, a murderous gleam flashed in Xuanshan's eyes.

"Go to hell, Zhang Yong! If you want to hate someone, hate that you followed Xian Yao and worked for her? You're just going to die!"

Xuanshan's fist is filled with power, and his strongest punch is ready to be launched!

boom!

At the moment when Xuanshan's fist, which seemed to be able to crack the earth, was about to hit Zhang Yong, a barrier suddenly enveloped Zhang Yong and blocked Xuanshan's attack.

A piece of yellow talisman paper was dancing in the air, and Xuanshan couldn't help but raise his brows. It was obvious that someone had saved Zhang Yong.

"Stop it, you are here for me, right? Why are you so cruel to someone who has nothing to do with you? After all, we are fellow disciples."

It was Xian Yao! Accompanied by Ying Ji, she rushed into the training hall and threw out a talisman paper to protect Zhang Yong from Xuan Shan's fatal injury.

"Xian Yao?"

"Xian Yao actually dared to come out!"

"She is just an ordinary warrior, what can she do?"

Many people looked at Xianyao's figure in surprise, but secretly mocked her in their hearts. The fact that Xianyao was a waste was known to the entire sect. Her cultivation was only at the level of ordinary martial arts, the lowest level. Even if she showed up in this situation, what could she change?

"It's all over now. I'm afraid Xian Yao will become Xuan Shan's plaything."

"Who knows? Xuanshan might just kill her. Xuanshan is a man who never shows mercy to women and even enjoys bullying the weak. Who knows? Xuanshan might just kill Xianyao on the spot."

Many people thought that Xian Yao was doomed. Wouldn't it be better for her to stay with Ling'er, the little princess of Wanhua Sect? At least no one would dare to touch her when she was with Ling'er. But now Xian Yao ran away on her own, and she died suddenly, so there was no one to blame.

“Hehehe…hahahahaha!!! Xianyao? Xianyao! You actually ran out to die. This is really unexpected!”

Xuanshan was also stunned for a long time. After repeated confirmation, he was sure that it was indeed Xianyao who took action. Moreover, in order to rescue Zhang Yong, the useless Shanhai, it seemed that a priceless talisman was wasted.

After all, a talisman that can block Xuanshan's attack must at least be attached with sun and moon level spells. If this kind of talisman is sold, it can be sold at a sky-high price. For ordinary martial arts practitioners, it is the best life-saving artifact.

I'm afraid it was secretly left for myself by Xianyao when she was still the Holy Son. What a pity that it is wasted here. Xianyao, don't you know that this is equivalent to giving away your life?

However, there didn't seem to be the slightest bit of heartache on Xianyao's face. She was still as calm and composed as ever, and she was still as aloof and aloof as before when facing Xuanshan. This expression made Xuanshan disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

You are just a useless mortal warrior, yet you dare to look at me with such arrogance. I am a strong man! You should fear me and worship me!

Xuanshan had wanted to dethrone Xianyao from the position of Holy Son a long time ago. He wanted to see an expression of fear on her pretty face, which would be the greatest compliment to Xuanshan.

It's a pity that Xian Yao was removed from the list early, but if I can torture her to the point where she begs for mercy, it can be considered as making up for the loss~

"Yingji, go and have all the injured people swallow these pills, and I will take care of this matter."

Xianyao threw a large bottle of pills to Yingji. These were the Huimeng Pills of poor quality that she had collected when she was in the Xianyao Sect. Although the quality was not up to standard, their medicinal properties were much better than those of the fourth-grade pills. They just did not meet Xianyao's standards. However, for these fifth-grade cultivators, each pill was a top-grade pill that could heal them instantly without any injuries.

Moreover, there are so many of these Dream-Returning Pills in Xianyao's ring that they can be eaten like candy beans.

Xian Yao's face looked very unhappy. She looked at the whole training hall which was in a mess due to the fighting and the disciples' faces full of fear. She felt so regretful in her heart.

This training hall was planned and built by Xianyao and Yufeng when Yufeng was still alive. In this Dharma Ending Age, spiritual energy is scarce, and cultivation can only rely on absorbing spiritual energy from spiritual stones. The spiritual energy in the air can basically no longer meet the needs of cultivation. Xianyao and Yufeng spent countless costs to build such a training hall that can condense a large amount of spiritual energy and accelerate cultivation. Isn't it just to provide all disciples of the sect with a better training environment?

However, the disciples were now being disrespectful and did not even cherish these opportunities. Xianyao saw that many training rooms were smashed because of the commotion just now, which made her even more regretful.

Of course, what made Xianyao most angry was the arrogant words that Xuanshan had just said and his attitude of bullying the weak, especially the female disciple named Qiqi, whose dying state made Xianyao feel even more uncomfortable.

Xianyao knew the situation of everyone in Tianjimen, including this girl named Qiqi. Xianyao also knew her life experience: a poor child from a poor family in the lower realm who was sent to Tianjimen with the high hopes of her parents. She was obviously honest and well-behaved, but she was also involved in these disturbances.

Was it because I was too kind in the past? The consequence of being kind is that the people who are hostile to you become more and more aggressive.

"You came just in time, Xianyao. I was so worried that I couldn't find you, and you actually came here in person to die. Hahaha! It really is a piece of cake!"

However, at this moment, Xuanshan was holding Zhigu and walking towards Xianyao step by step. His tall figure was as big as five Xianyaos. The huge difference in size could only make people think of four words: one step to the stomach!

Xuanshan licked his lips, his face cruel: "Xianyao, you idiot, you are courting death!"

Suddenly, Xianyao moved her fingertips, and a huge black cauldron suddenly rushed towards Xuanshan, smashing his skin and flesh, and splashing blood!

Chapter 282: Cleaning up the house! Killing Xuanshan

Chapter 282: Cleaning up the house! Killing Xuanshan

At the moment Xuanshan was about to make a move, everyone thought Xianyao was finished.

After all, everyone had seen with their own eyes just now that Xuanshan's fist was so hard that even the three brave brothers at the peak of the mountain and sea realms were beaten into pieces. And Xianyao was just an ordinary warrior, so what capital did he have to go against Xuanshan?

The outcome is predictable. Xianyao must have been killed on the spot. They also don't understand why Xianyao dared to stand in front of Xuanshan. Just because she has the protection of Ling'er, the little princess of Wanhua Sect? But this is Tianji Sect, not Wanhua Sect. Ling'er can't protect her anywhere! What's more, Ling'er is not here.

Everyone thought that Xianyao was doomed to die, and Xuanshan's fist was only half an inch away from Xianyao!

Xian Yao is doomed! This former Saint who once held great honor in the Tianji Sect finally had to pay the price of his life for his ignorance.

However, the next scene surprised everyone. Xianyao summoned a huge black refining furnace from somewhere. The giant cauldron was four meters long, two meters wide and two meters high, and slammed towards Xuanshan fiercely.

Boom!

The collision between Xuanshan and the giant tripod was like two pieces of metal colliding, making a deafening sound. Xuanshan's body collapsed and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

This sudden scene was astonishing. The huge black tripod smashed down, as if Xuanshan's body was about to burst open, and blood gushed out like a fountain!

Xuanshan was smashed away!

Xuanshan flew several feet away before falling heavily to the ground. His huge body hit the ground with a deafening rumbling sound, and the ground was cracked, with dust flying and smoke filling the air!

Seeing this scene, all the disciples present were stunned. Xianyao's attack speed was too fast, and the disciples didn't even see how Xianyao hit Xuanshan, and Xuanshan was already flying backwards.

"This, how is this possible!"

"Xuanshan was actually seriously injured by Xianyao?!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

All the disciples present couldn't believe what they saw. Xuanshan was a well-known talented young man from Tianji Sect, but he fell down after just half a move at the hands of Xianyao.

How terrifying this is!

Their eyes were full of disbelief. They simply did not believe that Xianyao could be so powerful. This completely overturned everyone's understanding of Xianyao.

The people present were unable to connect this scene with the rumors no matter what. What a terrifying strength! Is Xian Yao really at the ordinary martial arts level?

"awesome!"

Yingji was so excited that she wanted to jump up, and the three seriously injured Yong brothers also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking in their hearts that it was indeed their Lord Xianyao who could defeat them completely. He just casually threw out a magic weapon and smashed Xuanshan half to death. After all, the three of them had tasted the power of Xianyao's principles and laws.

At this moment, the three of them's admiration for Xianyao reached its peak. She was simply invincible. The three of them had already decided that if Xianyao needed help, the three of them would go all out!

At the same time, the female disciple named Qiqi on the other side couldn't help but stare at Xianyao's thin but upright figure.