Chapter 686
"Go, go! Any sect or faction, dare to come to our Xuexue Sword sect's mountain gate!" The mountain guard disciple who had stood up straight in shock suddenly relaxed again, and waved his hands away.

"Presumptuous? It's not presumptuous." Chen Yifan shook his head, he was already very sincere, okay?

Seeing that the Xuexue Sword Sect came first and occupied the spirit land for a long time.

"Hey! It's not presumptuous..."

"Get out! Do you understand?" The mountain guard disciple couldn't help laughing when he heard Chen Yifan's words. Where did this come from?
Is it up to him whether to let go or not?

"..." Seeing that the other party was so rude, Chen Yifan was silent for a while.

Xiao Yun was so angry that he drew his sword immediately, and wanted to teach the two disciples who guarded the mountain a lesson by talking to them about their origins.

But Chen Yifan raised his hand and pressed it down.

Chen Yifan's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

After practicing the current skills, he is actually very irritable, but the offense of such a small character makes him unable to get angry, and he still wants to laugh.

"It's right to talk nonsense, I understand that." Chen Yifan smiled, but he thought of "playing" with the two disciples guarding the mountain.

Chen Yifan's answer made the two disciples guarding the mountain furious, and they wanted to take action.

But... the sword in his hand hadn't been pulled out, but he felt the abnormal storm of wind and snow all around him.

Before the two mountain guard disciples had time to react, they were tightly wrapped by the snowflakes wrapped in mana and turned into two snowballs.

Two round and huge snowballs, one on the left and the other on the right, rolled down from the mountain gate of the Xuexue Sword Sect.

Chen Yifan looked back unhurriedly, seeing the two snowballs bumping into each other, he couldn't help but shook his head, and sighed, "Even if it's rolling, it should be rounded!"

"It's really rotten wood that can't be carved!"

"..." Seeing this scene, Xiao Yun silently let go of his shuriken, and mourned for a second of silence for the two disciples guarding the mountain. Why can't he think about it?
Without the disciples guarding the mountain to stop him, Chen Yifan led Xiao Yun directly into the Xuexue Sword Sect.

The Xuexue Sword Sect has a vast area, the roads are several feet wide, with snow piled up on both sides, and disciples can be seen sweeping the snow in the distance.

Farther away, there is a wide square, where neatly dressed disciples of the Xuexue Sword Sect can be seen practicing moves.

"Who broke into the mountain!" Chen Yifan and the two came to the square along the stone steps, and immediately alarmed a large number of disciples of the Xuexue Sword Sect, leading a young man in a white robe to step forward with a sword, and asked angrily.

The other disciples got out of the way one after another, followed closely behind the young man and lined up, ready to fight.

"It's you!" Seeing Chen Yifan, the man's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice.

When Longquan Mountain won the tripod, none of the disciples and elders of the Xixue Sword Sect returned.

Later, through Longxuan of Hulong Mountain Villa, I learned that they were all killed by Biluohuangquan because they provoked a young man!
And this young man... was naturally Chen Yifan in front of him.

At that time, the Xuexue Sword Sect was furious, but after discussing with the elders, the head of the sect strictly forbade the disciples to go down the mountain to take revenge.

Biluohuangquan has always been mysterious and unpredictable, so it is worth investigating why a young man is respected.

But this investigation, time passed quickly, and the news spread that Biluo Huangquan had become the main force of Hulong Villa.

And it happened to be a young man who represented Biluo Huangquan to sit in Hulong Villa and got the elder seat.

Others may just listen to the news, but they cannot know who the mysterious thirteenth elder is.

But the Xuexue Sword Sect, who suffered a lot, has some guesses!
In short, after this many investigations were delayed, the senior officials of the Xuexue Sword Sect kept secret about the mysterious boy even more.

Not to mention revenge, it is strictly forbidden for the disciples in the sect to talk about it.

At this time, it was the chief disciple of the Sword Sect of the Xuexuejian School who led the disciples of the Xuexuejian School to practice in front of Chen Yifan.

As a senior disciple, he spends more time in contact with the disciples of the Xuexue Sword Sect than the head of the elders.

Naturally, he was more affected by the resentment and enthusiasm of the disciples, and when he saw Chen Yifan at this time, he felt a little teary-eyed.

It would be nice if they didn't go down the mountain to seek revenge on him, but he dared to come to him!
"Are you..." Seeing that this man was so angry with him, Chen Yifan looked him over and asked.

"Principal disciple of the Xuexue Sword Sect!" the man said in a deep voice, there was a bit of heroism in his brows, he could be regarded as a young hero.

"Oh! I have admired you for a long time!" Chen Yifan nodded.

"Where are you headed? Please ask him to come out and discuss something."

"..." Seeing Chen Yifan's perfunctory greeting, a string broke in the hearts of the Xuexuejian disciples, as if gunpowder had been detonated.

"Get out of the Xuexue Sword Sect!"

"Trough! The people of Biluohuangquan are amazing! If it weren't for the inaccurate head, the labor and management would have gone down the mountain to flatten Biluohuangquan."

"Phew! Even with this kind of rat-headed and mouse-tailed power, he dares to bully the door. I really don't know what the head is thinking."

"It's all right for you to show off your prestige at the foot of the mountain, and you want to pretend to be aggressive in our Xuexue Sword Sect's territory!"

……

The Xuexuejian sect disciples cursed angrily, and the wind blowing on the mountain seemed to be even more noisy.

"People have to pay for what they say, do you know that?" Chen Yifan's voice seemed to drop a little bit, with a bit of icy wind.

"choke!"

The sound of gold and iron resounded, and all the disciples of Xixue Sword Sect drew their swords.

"Swoosh!" The gust of wind blew, and the disciples of the Xixue Sword Sect who had just drawn their swords instantly froze into ice sculptures.

Chen Yifan brushed off the snowflakes on his clothes and continued to dig deeper.

When he was only a few hundred meters away from the spiritual land, he was stopped by a loud shout.

"Stop! This is my forbidden area, no one else can enter!"

"Oh? Are you the head of the Xuexue Sword Sect?" Chen Yifan looked back and saw a middle-aged man in a brown robe leading a group of practitioners.

On the left is a group with swords, on the right is a group of immortals, some with whisks, and some with various magic weapons.

Both groups of cultivators are respected by the middle-aged man in the brown robe, and they are undoubtedly the masters of the Xixue Sword Sect.

"Isn't it just a piece of forbidden land, are you sure you want to make the owner an enemy?" Seeing this, Xiao Yun couldn't help but smiled and said.

These thighs are thick, and when he speaks, his waist is also straightened up.

"Xiao Yun, you are originally a high-ranking disciple of the Qingcheng School, why did you follow this person and be willing to be a dog's leg?" The head of the Xuexue Sword School frowned and said to Xiao Yun.

Now, the Huaxia cultivation world has different attitudes towards Xiao Yun, they are two extremes.

Some said that he had no backbone, was like a dog's leg, and lost Qingcheng's face.

When some heard his name, their hearts trembled, and they said that they couldn't afford to offend him.

As the head of the Xuexue Sword Sect, as the head of a well-known and upright sect, his thinking is also quite old-fashioned, and he looks down on Xiao Yun's actions.

"To seek the Tao!" Xiao Yun's face was clouded for a moment, then he sneered, put away his smile, and said coldly.

Practitioners have always used all means to seek the Tao, even making enemies of the sky.

It's just that recently practitioners have forgotten the unrealistic goal of seeking the Tao, and instead pursue the power and ease of life in front of them.

What happened to him hugging his thigh in order to seek the Tao?
Those who know current affairs are Junjie!
(End of this chapter)

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