Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

Qin Ziyang grew up eating dragon souls, so faced with the unruly nature inherited from Immortal Fuguang, he remained calm and spoke with reason.

“Immortal Fuguang, your disciple was truly ruthless. Others may not know this, but among all those present, no one understands the power of Dragon’s Embals better than me.

If Qin Junior's attack had hit Xi'er, the power of Dragon's Yin would have immediately damaged her lungs and caused her serious injuries. Will the Immortal Venerable not give me an explanation for the Dragon Soul Sect?"

[Old Deng, stop making a fuss. Losing a lung in the Nascent Soul stage is only slightly harder to cure than a cold, unless you get your head blown off.]

Qin Muyue looked at the Qiankun bag on Qin Ziyang's waist. Can't the Dragon Soul Sect afford the pills?

[If Qin Xier is really injured, I will give her the rejuvenation pill I just made to heal her.]

Jun Yuzheng's expression became increasingly distant and cold. He thought to himself that Yue'er was really thinking about Qin Ziyang. Did she think that her master didn't exist?

"Nine sects have contributed Wuji. It is possible to go against heaven, but I will never tolerate anyone who goes against me. It is your beloved daughter who is rude. As the disciple of Jun Yuzheng, it is not the turn of others to lecture her." His voice immediately became several degrees colder when he answered.

"That's right. If you still have complaints against Master, I will be happy to accompany you." Yu Fengxue's eyes were deep, and her fingertips were twirling a string of phoenix beads under her wide sleeves.

He walked past Qin Muyue, his hairband fell off, and Qin Muyue could smell the cool fragrance floating in the air.

[...Brother Beauty, you smell so good]

Yu Fengxue: ....

Huachao: Master’s good looks can’t satisfy my little sister?

He Zhen: Qin Muyue, look at yourself, your big pig's hoof is almost touching Senior Brother's lower back.

Qin Ziyang's expression became more and more solemn. The eldest disciple of Immortal Master Fu Guang was by no means an easy person to deal with, but he was just damn curious and wanted to test the other party's cultivation level.

"The eldest disciple of the number one person in the Wuji Immortal Sect is indeed worthy of his reputation. If that's the case, how about we decide the outcome in three moves?" Qin Ziyang said in a deep voice, his eyes as fast as lightning, pointing directly at Yu Fengxue.

"Very good. I'm sorry for the offense." Yu Fengxue raised his hand lightly, and the whisk turned into a lotus-destroying sword. Thunder roared, and the spiritual light all over his body surged. The purple spiritual light was like a blooming thousand-petal lotus.

Qin Ziyang and Yu Fengxue slowly rose into the air to ensure that the aftermath would not harm innocent people.

Qin Xier's face looked grim as she stared at Qin Muyue. This good-for-nothing had even cultivated the power of Dragon Yin. If the other party broke through to the Nascent Soul stage in the secret realm, her strength at the middle Nascent Soul stage would not even be able to match that of the other party.

As the young master of the Dragon Soul Sect, Qin Xier cannot practice the Dragon Soul Technique, otherwise she would be defeated by someone who practices the Nine Revolutions Dragon Soul Technique.

What a disgrace.

Qin Muyue stood behind Jun Yuzheng, and the snow-white light protected her tightly.

As soon as she raised her head, her master turned his shoulder and looked back, with a perfect profile, long eyelashes drooping, and thin lips slightly parted.

"Yue'er, come to your teacher's side and you will see more clearly."

Qin Muyue felt a chill on her wrist, and her master's big hand encircled it, naturally pulling her to his side, so that she could watch the world with him.

On the other side, Yu Fengxue and Qin Ziyang were in a stalemate.

Qin Ziyang's body flashed with golden light, and he approached Yu Fengxue with a sword. Yu Fengxue raised her sword to block, and then let go of the Lotus-Destroying Sword to spin and shuttle, as fast as a flying swan or a swimming dragon. Qin Ziyang was busy blocking with one hand, and with the other hand, he held the sword horizontally and chased after him.

Yu Fengxue put his fingers together to form a sword, and gathered his energy into a sword that was unstoppable. Together with the Lotus-Destroying Sword, it took up all the space in Qin Ziyang's hands.

Two rays of spiritual light flashed suddenly, and the Shaoyang Mountain not far away was hit and shattered into powder. All the sects below used their defensive spiritual magic, but the earth was shaking.

After one move was over, Qin Ziyang's eyes darkened. The first set of sword moves was just a test.

"Young Master Yu is really only at the Spiritual Transformation Stage?"

"Yu's cultivation is mediocre, and it is Sect Master Qin who has given way to him." Yu Fengxue stood with his hands behind his back, the tassels of his scholar's cap not a single bit disheveled, and he looked calm and composed.

"Okay, everyone, listen to the dragon's roar." Qin Ziyang pressed down with one palm, and the huge head of the dragon soul appeared, making the middle-aged sect master's figure almost invisible to anyone. It opened its huge mouth and let out a deafening roar. The void suddenly shrank, and the sound waves were like a tsunami, crushing Yu Fengxue's lone boat-like figure.

Yu Fengxue raised his spiritual energy again, following the laws of nature, his left hand gathered yang flame, his right hand produced yin thunder, and he drew Tai Chi patterns with both hands in the air.

It was the Wuji Sect's famous defensive counterattack spell, Tai Chi Hui Tian.

Tai Chi is like a yin-yang mirror, blocking the tsunami-like dragon roar. The first turn of Tai Chi swallowed the dragon roar, and the second turn counterattacked with black and white beams of light, which attacked Qin Ziyang.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Qin Ziyang took a step back, his hair disheveled, and his thin lips pursed.

Qin Xier was worried about her father's injury. She got excited and wanted to fly over on the ferocious beast, but was stopped in time by the sect's guardian.

After regulating his spiritual power for a long time, Qin Ziyang finally stopped the unstoppable bleeding in his throat. He swallowed a mouthful of blood and slowly spoke.

"Young friend Yu's Tai Chi Hui Tian move has reached perfection. He is truly an unrivaled genius."

"Master Qin, you are too kind." Yu Fengxue put his hands behind his back, his knuckles cracked. He lowered his eyelashes and concealed the doubt in his eyes. There was a familiar evil aura on Qin Ziyang.

“The journey to the secret realm is of great importance, and we should not waste too much energy here.” Xi Duyue, the leader of the Wanjian Sect, stepped forward to act as a peacemaker. Are you kidding me? If the Longhun Sect and the Wuji Xianzong are fighting, will their disciples still be able to enter the secret realm?

Jun Yuzheng nodded slightly, his silver hair fluttering in the wind. "Master Xi is right. We cannot afford to make mistakes when we travel to the secret realm."

Qin Muyue had recovered some of her strength at this time, and there was a determination in her eyes.

"Junior sister thanks senior brother, but in this secret realm, Mu Yue will work together with fellow disciples to compete with the Dragon Soul Sect."

Yu Fengxue looked at Qin Muyue after hearing this, his lips curled slightly, with a hint of unconscious doting, his temperament was cold but not without dignity, he said. "Sect Master Qin, there is no need to rush the fight between you and me. It won't be too late to compete again after the matter in the secret realm is settled."

"Okay." Qin Ziyang's bottom line has always been flexible with his strength. He has already bowed to the Guiyue Sect, and now he is just walking down the stairs without any psychological pressure.

There are only 0 times and countless times when a man of insight becomes a hero.

Qin Ziyang watched Yu Fengxue return to Fuguang Immortal Venerable, and a barely perceptible gleam flashed in his eyes. He was sure that Yu Fengxue had no fewer secrets than he did.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Qin Ziyang's attitude soften.

After all, opportunities and dangers coexist in the secret realm, and only by preserving your strength can you be safe.

Jun Yuzheng's eyes fell on Qin Muyue, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes. He knew that his apprentice was gradually unwilling to live in the mortal world, and wanted to transform into a dragon when he encountered wind and clouds.

"Yue'er, your teacher is looking forward to your performance." Jun Yuzheng said softly, with a hint of pampering in his voice.

"My disciple will not let down Tathagata, and I will not let down my master." Qin Muyue smiled slightly. She knew that her master had been silently supporting her.

[I want to commit treason even more. Master’s hands are so white. I want to touch them.]

"Ah."

Jun Yuzheng quickly let go of Qin Muyue's wrist, turned around, and the tips of his ears, which were covered by his silver hair, turned red. He secretly annoyed in his heart: This traitor, where did the Tathagata come from in the Taoist sect of cultivating immortals?

Yu Fengxue: Oh, I’ll find a reason to make A Yue copy the entire sect rules on respecting teachers and honoring virtues.

Huachao: I envy my junior sister's overestimation of her own abilities

He Zhen: Haha, a nymphomaniac.

Yu Fengxue stood quietly aside, staring at the Phoenix Soul Bracelet on Qin Muyue's wrist with deep eyes.

At this time, a beam of light gushed out from the gate of the Kunshan Secret Realm, spiritual mist surged, and the water-mirror-like gate slowly opened, revealing the dreamlike scenery of the secret realm.