Why My Cultivation Method So Different？

They saw a middle-aged man standing at the door with the man from before.    

"Who is this?" Ye Qingxuan asked.    

"This is the father of that man just now. His name is Pei Wangui and his son is Pei Guang." Ye Ziyang said.    

Oh, so it was the younger one who got beaten up, the older one came to look for a show.    

Pei Wangui was filled with grief and indignation. One of his son's arms had been cut off after he had left for a while.    

"Who is it?! ” Pei Wangui roared furiously as he unleashed the aura of a Tribulation Crossing Stage.    

"It's me!"    

Shen Yixie jumped out and looked at the father and son with disdain.    

"Dad, it's him!"    

Pei Guang pointed at him, his hands couldn't help but tremble.    

"Good, good, good, good! Then use your life to pay for my son's life!"    

Pei Wancang suddenly rushed towards Shen Yixie with lightning speed!    

Before Shen Yixie could react, Su Munan was about to offer up the six mirrors when a dignified voice shook the entire hall.    

"Enough!" Ye Qingxuan said calmly.    

This voice sent Pei Wantong flying.    

What a joke!    

Ye Qingxuan himself didn't think that it could be done this way.    

Pei Wantong stabilized his body, pointed at Ye Qingxuan and cursed, "Get out of my way, or don't blame me for being rude."    

The hall was silent for two seconds, then everyone burst into laughter.    

"What are you laughing at?" Pei Wantong was flustered and exasperated, and he lost all reason.    

"How dare you! You actually dare to disrespect our Eldest Senior Brother!"    

"The eldest senior brother of Qingyun Holy Land, the son of Dao Gate, how can you slander him? Go! "    

More than a dozen Soul Formation disciples came forward to capture him, but they realized that they were not his match at all!    

After all, the other party was facing a tribulation. Even if it was a tribulation that was on the brink of destruction, a dozen Soul Formation disciples would still be able to shake it.    

As the saying went, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse.    

Ye Xiao pressed his temple, feeling extremely speechless in his heart. Damn it, the face of the Qingyun Holy Land has been completely thrown away by you!    

Just as Ye Xiao was about to attack, a sword chime rang out.    

It was Ye Ziyang who attacked!    

"Mid Fusion Stage!"    

Ye Xiao frowned and was slightly surprised. He never thought that Ye Ziyang could grow to such an extent. He really had no confidence in defeating Ye Ziyang.    

The moment Ye Ziyang attacked, he and Pei Wangui were locked in a fierce battle.    

Ye Ziyang had already used the Sword Dao to make up for the gap in cultivation realm.    

"Enough!"    

Ye Qingxuan immediately exerted pressure on Pei Wantong, causing him to be unable to breathe.    

"Today is the day of my master's promotion. I don't wish to see blood, so you can leave now." Ye Qingxuan said in a flat tone.    

Ye Ziyang also understood why Ye Qingxuan did that. After all, no one wanted to see a dead person on a happy day.    

Although Pei Wangui was unconvinced in his heart, this was the only thing he could do. After all, if he continued to pester ___, he wouldn't be able to gain any benefits, and he would be able to regain his face.    

"Hmph, let's go!" Pei Wangui pulled Pei Guang and disappeared from everyone's eyes.    

Shen Yixie stared at their backs, his eyes filled with killing intent.    

"Three years old, are you alright?"    

Su Munan blamed herself. She thought Shen Yixie was enough to deal with him, but she didn't expect him to be a Tribulation Crossing Stage warrior.    

This made Su Munan feel extremely guilty in her heart.    

"Mother, I'm fine." Shen Yixie shook his head.    

"That's good." Su Munan nodded.    

Shen Yixie secretly clenched his fists. This time, he felt completely powerless.    

Su Munan looked at Ye Qingxuan and thought, Senior Brother Qingxuan is still the same as before... Why is his hair white?    

...    

Ning Zixun and Zhao Tianqi followed.    

Ning Zixun sat beside Ye Qingxuan and took good care of him.    

Zhao Tianqi sat next to Ye Ziyang.    

Ye Ziyang said with disdain, "You have been closed for a long time. I thought you were gone."    

"F * ck you. You are gone." Zhao Tianqi replied with a curse.    

"Junior Brother Zhao, good... It's been a long time since I last saw you."    

Just as Ye Qingxuan was about to say something politely, Ning Zixun gave him a grape.    

Ning Zixun gave him another grape, so Ye Qingxuan could only open his mouth and eat it.    

Wait. Why did this scene look like a muddle-headed king?    

Zhao Tianqi was speechless, "Senior Brother Ye, I was in seclusion during this period of time."    

Ye Qingxuan replied with an 'oh' and did not ask any more questions.    

Ye Ziyang took a closer look and found that Zhao Tianqi... seemed to be proud?    

"Look at you, your swordsmanship seems to have improved?" Ye Ziyang asked.    

Unexpectedly, Zhao Tianqi immediately laughed and said, "Of course. I feel that I have surpassed you, even Senior Brother Ye."    

The corner of Ye Ziyang's mouth twitched. It was over. How did this child become so arrogant?    

"What? You still don't believe me?"    

"I believe you, my ass. You are a bad old man!"    

"Who's a bad old man? You're the one!"    

"F * ck me, if you don't accept it, I will fight you one on one!"    

"If you want to fight one on one, then let's do it one on one. Who's afraid of who?"    

Neither of them was willing to accept the other.    

"Hahaha, it's so lively today! Do you mind if I ask for a drink?" A person walked in with a wine pot in his hand. It was Ye Chen!    

"Of course I don't mind."    

Ye Qingxuan immediately stood up to welcome him. This was a big shot! He did not dare to be neglectful.    

Once he entered, Ye Ziyang and Zhao Tianqi said at the same time, "What a powerful swordsman!"    

The power of Ye Chen's sword was so much stronger than theirs.    

"Wow, mother, this sword is so powerful when it's repaired! I didn't even feel such a powerful sword aura from my master!" Shen Yixie's eyes lit up, and his face was filled with excitement.    

However, Su Munan frowned. It was impossible that she didn't know that Ye Chen was such a powerful sword cultivator.    

Could it be that he was a hermit sword cultivator?    

Su Munan was very confused.    

Ye Qingxuan passed the wine to Ye Chen and filled his wine gourd with wine.    

"Haha, thank you, Fellow Daoist." Ye Chen was in a good mood and quickly drank a few glasses of wine.    

"No worries. Oh right, why did you come back to Fellow Daoist? Didn't you say you wanted to find some Law?" Ye Qingxuan asked.    

"Er..." Ye Chen felt a little awkward. He couldn't just say that he didn't have any more wine to drink. Besides, he didn't have any money either.    

When Ye Qingxuan saw this, he didn't ask any more questions.    

"Senior, junior's swordsmanship is lacking. I wonder if senior can give me some pointers?" Zhao Tianqi bowed towards Ye Chen.    

Ye Chen was also quite speechless. Along the way, there were too many sword cultivators who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth who came to challenge him. He would be annoyed to death.    

However, because of Ye Qingxuan's face, Ye Chen was too embarrassed to refuse. He nodded and agreed.    

Zhao Tianqi was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately made a pose.    

"You... What are you doing?" Ye Chen blinked his eyes.    

"Oh, right. We can't fight here. I was too excited and forgot." Zhao Tianqi rubbed his head.    

If he fought with such an expert once, his swordsmanship would increase by quite a bit.    

At that time, surpassing Ye Qingxuan would not be a dream!    

Zhao Tianqi's heart was bursting with joy.    

When Ye Qingxuan saw Zhao Tianqi laughing foolishly, a question mark slowly appeared in his mind.