Cang Song secretly hated Daoxuan, but he had feelings for Qingyun Sect. He had a sense of superiority in the cultivator of a small sect like Xiao Li.

Just now, I heard that Xiao Li wanted to discuss Taoism with Daoxuan, so I directly ran out of the way.

Qingyun is the leader of the righteous path. A small monk has what qualifications to discuss the Tao with the leader of Qingyun?

Isn't it a joke if it spreads?

Xiao Li was under twenty years old, and for these monks who had lived for hundreds of years, he was just a young boy with a bad temper.

The talent may be outstanding, but in Cangsong's opinion, he does not have this qualification yet.

Xiao Li is a proud person and still has three respects to Daoxuan, but what are Cangsong's two or five boys?

Hearing Cang Song's contemptuous words, he said coldly: "There is no order of learning, and those who are good at learning are the masters. Although the younger generation is the last one, they also know that stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade..."

"Hmph, the nameless sect, how can I compare with my Qingyun’s supreme Taoism? I don’t know what it means." Cang Song was quite arrogant and his disdain was beyond words.

【Is this guy sick? I really think I am a mud guy if I get you into trouble.】

Looking at the aggressive Taoist Cangsong, Xiao Li didn't know what kind of wind this guy was trying to target him everywhere.

Daoxuan also felt a little strange. Although Cang Song was usually a bit arrogant and arrogant, as the first seat of the Dragon Head Peak, he still had the demeanor and cultivation he should have. Why is he so irritable today?

Xiao Li’s request may be a bit rude, but it’s not so!

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu clenched their fists and looked at Taoist Cangsong angrily. This man actually raped their master.

So annoying! So worth a beating!

At this moment, three options appeared in Xiao Li's eyes.

[Choose one, be harmonious, swallow your anger, and reward a random exercise!]

[Choose 2, kill Cangsong on the spot, and reward Frost's sadness!]

[Choose three, challenge Cangsong, defeat him, and reward the Fenji Sword!]

[Sadness of Frost: From the World of Warcraft, it is a sharp weapon in the hands of the Lich King Arthas and the representative sword of the Death Knight. Like its name, this is a magic sword with powerful evil power and powerful ability to take souls.]

[Fenji Sword: From the world of "Ancient Sword Qi Tan", the "Fire" sword, one of the seven evil swords of Longyuan, contains the power to destroy the world!]

Looking at the three options, the value of the harmony is directly excluded.

No matter what happened to Cangsong or was in a bad mood, Xiao Li was angry with him, since he was targeting him, there was no need to be polite to him.

His eyes wandered for a while at [Sadness of Frost] and [Sword of Firing Silence], and Xiao Li silently said: "Choose Three."

The Snow of Frost and the Sword of Burning Silence are both powerful weapons, each with their own advantages. Without specific data, it is difficult to tell which one is stronger.

But killing Cang Song on the spot was a bit over.

And if Xiao Lizhen does this, Daoxuan will immediately open the Zhuxian Sword Formation and fight against him.

Making a choice, Xiao Li decisively clasped his fists to Cang Song and bowed: "Taoist Cang Song is so powerful, I dare to ask for advice from seniors."

Xiao Li officially invited Taoist Cangsong to fight. The other party's cultivation level was about the fifth level of the Shangqing (mid-stage stage of the Nascent Soul), which was one level higher than his late stage of the Golden Pill. However, the combat power was not entirely measured by the realm cultivation level.

"Do you want to fight with me?" Cang Song looked at Xiao Li coldly, as if mocking the other party for overestimating his ability.

"My friend Xiao, don't act irritably."

The guest was at the door, and Daoxuan didn't want people to misunderstand that Qingyun Sect was bullying, so he spoke out and persuaded him, and then looked at Cang Song: "Junior Brother Cang Song, Xiao You are a guest, you are reckless today!"

Xiao Li gave a gift to Dao Xuan for smoothing the situation: "True Master Dao Xuan, please forgive me."

Then he looked at Taoist Cangsong and refused to give in: "Do you dare to fight?"

As soon as the word "battle" came out, the sound shook all directions, and the entire Yuqing Palace trembled and came into the ears of many Qingyun Sect disciples.

Xiao Yicai, who ordered someone to serve tea, returned. Seeing the hall full of gunpowder, he was calm and calm, looking at Xiao Li with interest, and thought to himself: "I dare to challenge Master Cangsong. This Xiao Li is really interesting."

When Daoxuan heard the sound, his brow frowned slightly. Xiao Li openly challenged Cangsong, which was of no benefit to Qingyun.

Cangsong won, that was to bully the small by the big one.

If he loses, although Daoxuan thinks Cangsong will not lose, if he loses, it will be embarrassing to the point.

However, Xiao Li had already said it, and it was obviously impossible to take it back.

"Since Xiao Xiao has such a good mood, Junior Brother Cangsong, you can discuss with Xiao Xiao Xiao, just click and stop it, and don't hurt Xiao Xiao." Daoxuan reminded.

This shows that he is not optimistic about Xiao Li.

I think so, Cangsong is Qingyun's man after all, so Daoxuan naturally won't turn his elbows out.

What's more, he could see that Xiao Li and Cang Song's cultivation was far different. No matter how he looked at it, Xiao Li had no chance to win.

After a moment.

In Qingyun Sect, some Qingyun disciples walked quickly.

"Have you heard that Master Cangsong wants to fight with others."

"Which one of the seven veins is the first one?"

"It's not the first of the seven veins, I heard that he is a monk from the Maoshan sect."

"Maoshan Sect? I have never heard of this sect."

"Don't worry, there's a good show this time!"

"Go quickly, or the good position will be snatched away by other brothers."

...

Many disciples from the seven Qingyun lineages came to Yunhai Square after hearing the news.

At first glance, the vast crowds of people are shoulder to shoulder and full of popularity, which shows the prosperity of Qingyunmen.

A ring was erected on the huge square.

At this moment, there were already crowds of people in front of the audience.

"Come on, Master."

"Come on, Master."

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu stood in front, looking a little nervous, and waved their hands to cheer Xiao Li on the stage.

However, the two of them said softly, and their voices were completely covered by the noisy sounds around them.

"Hey, you two little guys don't seem to be from Qingyun Sect!"

Suddenly, an exclamation suddenly sounded beside Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan, which scared the two little ones.

The two little girls turned their heads and saw a young Qingyun disciple standing behind them, with beautiful facial features and a long robe, about fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a golden fan in his hand, with some mountains, rivers and rivers on it.

Because of Cang Song, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were a little resistant to the people from Qingyun Sect at this time. Lin Jingyu protected Xiaofan and looked at the person coming: "Who are you?"

The man paused and smiled, "Haha, don't look at me like this. I didn't offend you. Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Zeng, and I'm a disciple of Feng Huifeng. The golden one on the stage is your master? What's your name? Are you interested in making friends?"

Zeng Shushu had a familiar conversation with the two.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't think so much, and felt that the person in front of him seemed to be good, and said honestly: "My name is Zhang Xiaofan, his name is Lin Jingyu, we are from the Maoshan School."
Chapter completed!