Why My Cultivation Method So Different?

C161 I Am Not Strong My Disciple Is Ye Qingxuan



C161 I Am Not Strong My Disciple Is Ye Qingxuan

4Luotian Sect Master lowered his head and fell into deep thought. He looked at the three of them and asked, "May I know how the three seniors are going to deal with this?"    

    

"Die!"    

    

The three of them said in unison.    

    

"This..."    

    

Luotian Sect Master paused. He knew that the situation was serious this time, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.    

    

Lin Tianxue was so scared that his eyes were dull. When he recovered his senses, he kept begging for mercy.    

    

"I was wrong... Let me go...!"    

    

Daoist Qingxu ignored him and raised his right hand high above his head.    

    

"No... No!!"    

    

Weng -    

    

Before Lin Tianxue could finish his last words, Daoist Qingxu raised his hand and suppressed it, shattering his dantian.    

    

Once his dantian shattered, the chances of him cultivating would be slim. No one could cultivate anymore.    

    

But who was Daoist Qingxu? He was the world's number one under the heavens!    

    

Breaking his Dantian could take his life...    

    

He was truly the number one person.    

    

Chang Wei and Gai Rao were so scared that their legs were trembling.    

    

Damn it, it was fortunate that they didn't get along with this b * stard. If they were to follow him, they wouldn't even know how they died.    

    

Luotian Sect Master felt a little pity for Lin Tianxue. He didn't do anything bad. He just mocked Qingyun Holy Land and was killed. This was too extreme.    

    

After dealing with Lin Tianxue, Daoist Qingxu looked at the crowd and raised his voice to a height that could be heard within ten thousand miles.    

    

"From today onwards, if anyone dares to mock the Qingyun Holy Land, there will only be one outcome - death!"    

    

Daoist Qingxu was furious. He had just become his master's disciple, and now someone was mocking his master's sect. Wasn't this slapping his face?    

    

After thinking for a while, he added, "From today onwards, I am Daoist Qingxu, the Sect Elder who protects the Qingyun Holy Land!"    

    

Luotian Sect Master then called a disciple and informed the Sect Master of Qingyun Holy Land to preside over this ceremony.    

    

What the f * ck!    

    

Another Sect Elder!    

    

What did the Sect Elder mean? That was to protect this sect until it ascended or died.    

    

Frankly speaking, Daoist Qingxu was protecting the Qingyun Holy Land.    

    

Perhaps the strongest person in this sect was only the elder.    

    

Everyone only had this thought in their hearts.    

    

Because Daoist Qingxu's voice could be heard within ten thousand miles.    

    

When the sects around Qingyun Holy Land heard this, they were a little confused, but they had a feeling that they had heard the name Qingxu somewhere before.    

    

... What the f * ck!    

    

The number one Daoist Qingxu in the world!    

    

What the f * ck! Such an awesome person was actually the Sect Guardian Elder of Qingyun Holy Land?    

    

What the f * ck was he even thinking about!    

    

Therefore, the few sects next to the Qingyun Holy Land didn't even think about it and directly came to the Qingyun Holy Land.    

    

"The sect master of the Absolute Sword Sect, Xiao Jiante, has come to pay his respects to the sect master!"    

    

"The sect master of Grayflame Sect, Huang Qite, has come to pay his respects to the sect master!"    

    

"The sect master of the Dragon Tiger Sect..."    

    

The leader came out to welcome them. He cupped his hands in greeting and said with a smile, "Welcome to the Qingyun Sect... Oh, no... It's a holy land. Look at my brain."    

    

The Sect Master somewhat apologetically knocked his head.    

    

The other sect heads' mouths twitched. F * ck me, how can you act so pretentiously?    

    

Isn't this too much of an act? Could it be a pocket?    

    

"Hahaha, congratulations, Qingyun Sect Leader."    

    

"That's right, congratulations, Qingyun Sect Leader."    

    

"Congratulations, congratulations!"    

    

"Hahaha, congratulations."    

    

"What? Why are you congratulating me?"    

    

Qingyun Sect Leader was a little confused.    

    

As he was in seclusion just now, he did not hear Daoist Qingxu's voice.    

    

"Qingyun Sect Leader, why are you still pretending?"    

    

"Yeah, it's meaningless for you to be like this."    

    

"I've seen people pretending, but I've never seen you act so pretentiously."    

    

Hearing this, Qingyun Sect Leader was even more confused. His eyes looked at the few sect masters, and his eyes were full of doubt. Slowly, a question mark appeared in his mind.    

    

"Sect masters, what exactly is it? Don't hide it from me. I was in seclusion just now. I really don't know. It's not an act!"    

    

Qingyun Sect Leader wanted to cry but had no tears. If he knew this would happen, he wouldn't have done it.    

    

When the sect masters saw that Qingyun Sect Leader really didn't know what was going on, they waved their hands and said.    

    

"Qingyun Sect Leader, you really don't know this. The once greatest Daoist Qingxu in the world actually became a Sect Elder for your holy land!"    

    

"That's right, that's right. This time, your Holy Land is going to rise!"    

    

Previously, everyone was looking down on the Qingyun Holy Land, because there were no Mahayana Stage warriors guarding the Qingyun Holy Land. But now, it was different, the Qingyun Holy Land not only had Mahayana Stage warriors guarding it, but also Mahayana Stage warriors.    

    

And it was the world's number one Daoist Qingxu!    

    

The Sect Chief was a little confused at first, but then he seemed to have thought of the sequence of events. He laughed and said, "Hahaha, the heavens bless the Qingyun Holy Land!"    

    

Right at this moment, a disciple of the Luotian Holy Land with a Nascent Infant Stage cultivation base suddenly appeared in front of him.    

    

"Who is it?!"    

    

The Sect Master of the Qingyun Holy Land immediately became alert.    

    

"Which one is the master of Qingyun Holy Land?"    

    

The Nascent Infant Stage disciple's eyes swept across the crowd.    

    

"I am. What's the matter?" The master of Qingyun Holy Land said.    

    

As soon as his voice faded, the disciple's attitude immediately became much more respectful.    

    

He bowed and said respectfully, "I am Lu Wentao, an inner circle disciple of Luotian Holy Land. I have offended you before. Please host the Holy Ceremony!"    

    

What the f * ck!    

    

All the Sect Masters were shocked. Presenting the Holy Son Ceremony?    

    

That was something only a sect that stood at the peak of the Cultivation Realm could do!    

    

In the eyes of all the sect masters, besides envy, there was also envy.    

    

"What?"    

    

Qingyun Sect Leader seemed to have misheard them.    

    

"Sect Master, please preside over the Holy Son Ceremony!"    

    

Only when the disciple's voice sounded again did Qingyun Sect Leader confirm that he had not misheard him.    

    

At this moment, he was incomparably excited, and even wanted to cry. It had been so many years, and Qingyun Holy Land had finally stood up!!    

    

"Alright! When are we setting off!?"    

    

Qingyun Sect Leader said with a laugh.    

    

His laughter shook the surroundings. Countless disciples were curious, and Venerable Phaseless was puzzled as well.    

    

What the hell was wrong with the sect master?    

    

"Let's set off now." Lu Wentao said.    

    

"Okay, please lead the way" The sect leader smiled.    

    

At this moment, he was smiling from ear to ear, so much so that his eyes could not be seen...    

    

Lu Wentao nodded and then flew on his sword while the sect master followed behind him.    

    

Just as the two of them were about to fly away, a voice was heard.    

    

"Wait, where are you going?"    

    

This person was Venerable Phaseless, and he looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression.    

    

"I'm going to host the Holy Son's Grand Ceremony. Are you coming or not?" The Sect Master asked.    

    

"Hahaha, of course I'm going." Venerable Lightless laughed loudly.    

    

He also understood why the sect master was laughing just now. Which f * cking sect would he not laugh at?    

    

Lu Wentao rolled his eyes. Do you think that everyone can host the Holy Son Ceremony?    

    

Do you think the Holy Son Ceremony is a gathering? What kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp can go?    

    

"Little brother, lead the way." Venerable Lightless said with a smile.    

    

"Forgive me for being blunt, but not everyone can attend the Holy Son Ceremony..."    

    

"My disciple, Ye Qingxuan." Venerable Lightless said faintly.    

    

He had long seen through Lu Wentao's disdain. Although I'm not strong, my disciple is Ye Qingxuan.    

    

Are you angry?    

    

Lu Wentao:...    

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Fine, pretend I didn't say it... Do you all like to play the pig to eat the tiger so much?    

    

Lu Wentao's heart suffered a ten thousand critical hit.    

    

His heart felt as if it had been stabbed ten thousand times, and his heart felt like it was being stabbed.    

    

Lu Wentao was silent, but his back felt a chill. He touched it and was actually drenched...    

    

'Damn it, I hope the Son doesn't cause me any trouble... '    

    

Amitabha!    

    

Therefore, Lu Wentao brought the two of them to Luotian Holy Land. During this period of time, the two of them kept laughing.    

    

This made the disciples of the Qingyun Holy Land think that it was a ghost. Oh, no... It couldn't be considered haunted. At most, they felt that the two of them had gone crazy while cultivating...    

    


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