Several magical instruments of the Yuling Palace were destroyed by He Qing. The number of people in the team was smaller than when they came, but they were basically all young and middle-aged men. Their Taoist robes were dark in color. With the few remaining magical instruments, they stood in the corridor in a black mass, which still gave people an oppressive feeling.
Seeing this, Yue Qingru gestured to Chen Yue and Yun Chu, asking them to keep quiet. The three of them lay down like a pile of human figures, hiding behind the door and peeking. She was still a little afraid of those people from the Yuling Palace, so she didn't dare to show her face.
Chen Sanyi looked down at Lu Li in front of him, with a strange light flashing in his eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "I heard that a disciple of Yaoguang Sect was swallowed by a monster that accidentally entered the Monster Mountain during the initial stage assessment. Is it you?"
But Lu Li didn't even raise his eyelids, and whispered softly: "Move aside, you're blocking the light."
Yue Qingru clenched her fists anxiously behind the door, thinking, is Lu Li's brain too slow? He is the head of a sect after all, can't you just take a detour? Must you go in a straight line?
Fortunately, Chen Sanyi did not get angry because of Lu Li's rudeness. Instead, he smiled even more earnestly, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, like a brilliant chrysanthemum.
He said: "As expected of a disciple of Master He Qing, his arrogant attitude is exactly the same."
The people present didn't know why Lu Li's words pleased him. He was finally willing to look at Chen Sanyi, but his words were still heartbreaking: "Please make way. You guys don't smell very good."
When the people in the Yuling Palace heard this, they all burst out with murderous intent, and the people hiding behind the door were also shocked and stunned.
Lu Li, are you saying that people in Yuling Palace smell bad?
Now everyone in Lingshan knows that those "disciples" wearing cloaks are actually magic weapons made from corpses. However, no matter whether it is for the friendship of fellow immortals or for the sake of speaking good words, no one will discuss this matter openly, let alone say it in front of others.
Chen Yue lay on Yun Chu's back and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Did he do it on purpose or by accident?"
Yun Chu hesitated for a moment and said in the same small voice: "It was an accident, right? Lu Li doesn't seem like someone who would deliberately poke people's hearts."
Le Qingru, who was lying on Chen Yue's back, corrected him in a low voice: "He must have done it on purpose. This guy has a lot of cunning minds!"
On the other side of the corridor, Chen Sanyi raised his hand to stop his disciples from being eager to try. He bent down slightly, stared at Lu Li with eyes as vicious as those of a snake or scorpion, and said with a sinister smile: "Young man, I'll give you a piece of advice. If you don't have your master's ability, don't learn his temper." As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, as if to touch Lu Li's head.
However, Lu Li had no intention of avoiding it. He just touched his waist with his right hand imperceptibly.
Just as Yue Qingru and the other two were watching what would happen next, a figure suddenly flashed past Yue Qingru's door, then passed by Lu Li. When he stopped, the others could see that the person was Gu Changnian. Lu Li, who was originally standing in front of Chen Sanyi, had been taken a dozen feet away by him.
Gu Changnian first bowed to Chen San, and then said respectfully: "Master Chen, I heard that Master Chen will leave Lingshan today. I have been instructed by my master to come and see you off."
Chen Sanyi laughed twice in a ghostly manner, and the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time burst out. He thought that he had practiced for decades and came to Lingshan, but he was repeatedly looked down upon by these self-proclaimed noble people. One He Qing and two He Qing's disciples all looked down on him.
"Okay, okay." Chen San nodded and muttered, then he suddenly twisted his fingers and cast a spell. A blue flame-shaped "fire snake" suddenly gushed out, with its fangs bared, and went towards Gu Changnian and Lu Li.
Gu Changnian had not expected Chen Sanyi to suddenly attack. The scene of his cultivation being sucked away by those magical weapons last night emerged in his mind. In a hurry, he did not dare to confront them head-on. He only had time to draw out his whisk to form a barrier and block Lu Li behind him.
The "fire snake" hit the barrier, making a strange "hissing" sound. As Chen Sanyi increased his spiritual power, Gu Changnian suddenly felt as if he was being crushed by a mountain and took several steps back.
Just as Gu Changnian was struggling to hold on, the "fire snake" on the barrier suddenly hissed and turned into a ball of blue smoke, enveloping Gu Changnian and Lu Li. Then, the barrier disappeared.
Gu Changnian looked at his palm in shock, and then he realized that Chen Sanyi was different from other disciples of Yuling Palace. Even without direct contact, he could interrupt the opponent's magic for a moment and absorb cultivation from the mist.
Seeing this, Yue Qingru had no time to hide. He quickly sent a message to He Qing, then rushed out and pointed at Chen Sanyi and cursed, "You stinky Taoist priest! How dare you hit someone in my Yaoguang Sect! I'll get my master to come back and deal with you!"
Chen Sanyi chuckled: "Okay, I didn't expect that the three disciples of Master He Qing are all here. Then I will take some hard work to guide you on her behalf." After saying that, he waved his wide sleeves, and all the magic weapons standing in the back moved, nimbly surrounding the few people from all directions and moving forward step by step.
Lu Li, who was shrouded in blue smoke, seemed unable to watch. He raised his head slightly and sighed. Finally, he took out the palace bell from his belt. He did not use any magic to activate it. He just lifted it up and shook it gently. All the magic tools stopped moving, as if they were frozen.
The situation before him was something Chen Sanyi had never expected, he had never even encountered it before. He was immediately shocked and changed his hand seals several times in a row, but the magic weapon remained motionless.
"W-Why?!"
"Because you're doing it wrong." Lu Li slowly walked out of the blue smoke that could temporarily suppress spells, and said gently and friendly: "Let me teach you."
As the words fell along with the sound of the palace bell, the corpses that were the instruments of the Yuling Palace all stiffened and turned around, rushing towards the people of the Yuling Palace...
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As the head of a sect, Yuntian had no choice but to leave that day. He Qing had a pleasant chat with him, so he asked Gu Changnian to go and guard the people in Yuling Palace before they left, while he accompanied Yuntian all the way and sent him to the mountain gate.
He Qing also understood Yun Tian's temper. Just the distance between Tianshu Gate and Mountain Gate was so short that he almost became brothers with He Qing. They even made an appointment to have a good drink together at the Immortal Gate Conference next year.
When He Qing finished his work and returned to Beifeng, before he even entered the palace, he sensed the fluctuations of magic in the barrier as soon as he approached, and there was more than one person involved.
At the same time, Yue Qingru's half-baked voice transmission also arrived late. When He Qing heard it, his face immediately fell -
"Master, please come back soon. The people from the Yuling Palace are going to destroy our place!"