Chapter 115: A War of Words with the Heavenly Group

  Jiuhua Mountain, Shensheng Valley, just like in imagination, more than twenty Tianren-level masters, each one coming to ask for trouble, Yuan Fei is currently explaining with an embarrassed face.

  "What are you doing! What are you doing!" Qian Xiaodou strode in, glaring with anger and shouting: "You still have the nerve to come here asking for things, if I were you, I'd go find a block of tofu and knock my head against it till I die!"

  "Hmph!" A middle-aged man in a yellow robe, with a face full of murderous intent and an air of boundless coldness, loudly shouted:

  "Monkey flying, this is the good apprentice you taught, seeing me not even a little courtesy, and speaking wildly, really deserves to die!" As soon as the word "die" came out, an unparalleled wave of sound shook Qian Xiaodou's sternum into pieces.

  Qian Xiaodou didn't move, her face filled with disdain. She glanced casually at the bloody wound on her chest, her eyes flashing with a fierce light as she sneered:

  "You're just this capable, huh? Humph! Relying on your age to bully others. If you have the skills, wait until I reach the Heavenly Man stage and we'll exchange a few moves. Apart from relying on your innate abilities, you're nothing but a ball!"

  "Shut up!" The flying ape blocked Qian Xiaodou's path, holding a powerful and intimidating Lingbao-level divine sword, and shouted in anger:

  "Everyone, if my disciple deserves to die, there's no need for you to take action. I haven't ascended yet! Xiao Dou, hand over the Spirit Fruit!"

  Qian Xiaodou sneered, "Hand it over to them? What for? In the past, I respected them for maintaining order in the Immortal Realm. They were a group of seniors worthy of respect. But now, they're nothing but that!"

  "Oh, fellow Taoists, please wait!" A nun in a grey Buddhist robe stood up and immediately subdued the circle of restless top-notch experts with a gentle smile.

  "Xiao Dou, what do you mean by this? Are we the ones who are wrong?"

  Qian Xiaodou ripped open his own shirt, revealing a blood-soaked body, with scars all over, shocking to behold!

  Yuan Fei shouted in anger as soon as he saw it: "Brother Qingxuan, don't be so heavy-handed!"

  "Hmph!" The man in the yellow robe also loudly said: "Yuan Fei, you'd better not spout nonsense. I only used a divine sense, and it's just one wound. Where did all this come from?! Besides, didn't you see that this wound should be from five days ago? How could I have gone out five days ago?!"

  Qian Xiaodou coldly smiled and said: "Master, you've wrongly accused a good person. They're actually a magnanimous person with great bearing. Hmph! If it weren't for you, if it weren't for all of you, how would I have ended up with these injuries? Five days ago, you also said that. This was five days ago, when I got hurt and almost died."

  At this point, Qian Xiaodou's face changed and he shouted loudly:

  "This is the first time in my life I've bowed my head to someone, this shame, as long as I live, for a thousand years, ten thousand years, I will repay him a hundred times, a thousand times, if I don't torture him until he kills himself, I won't be surnamed Qian, I won't be called Qian Xiaodou, I won't be a man! Ah~ah~ah~"

  The nun in grey robes sighed and said, "Yuan Fei, this disciple of yours has a kind heart, but when things go to extremes, he can't take it. If he's been bullied or suffered a setback, he's the least able to bear it. Xiao Dou, calm down first and tell us what happened!"

  Qian Xiaodou buttoned up her clothes and resumed her usual calm expression, then gave a detailed account of the encounter with the black-clad man that day.

  Yuan Fei listened and smiled wryly:

  "You little monkey, you still have the face to blame others? This is a clear fact. This spiritual treasure will either be taken away by force today or later on. I had expected this, what's there to get angry about? The so-called top-grade cultivators in front of you, including your great and wise master, which one of them hasn't been robbed by others? Especially defensive spiritual treasures, top-grade defensive artifacts, even high-grade defensive artifacts, these things are basically all in the hands of tribulation period cultivators. Do you understand?"

  "How come I don't understand!" Qian Xiaodou said loudly with a look of "it's only natural".

  "If I didn't understand the way of perseverance in this world, how could I lead the righteous disciples to be invincible all the way? If I didn't persevere, why would the people of the demonic gate give me face and listen to my words? It's precisely because I understand the way of perseverance that I also believe this principle can last forever."

  Qian Xiaodou had a look of being reasonable but unyielding, her aura suppressing the more than twenty great masters opposite her was extremely strong. She stared with a pair of eyes that pursued truth and continued to speak:

  "But what about you? You, the rulers of the two paths of righteousness and evil in the Immortal Realm, the masters of all the rules of the game in the Immortal Realm. Look! This is where you failed under your own rules. Now, I doubt you, can you really do it? Can you uphold this path that you have been guarding?"

  "What a sharp-tongued little brat!" An old man with disheveled hair stepped forward, laughing: "Not bad, kid, you seem to make sense, but have you ever put yourself in others' shoes? If you were facing that deadly heavenly tribulation, wouldn't you rather die than take someone else's stuff? Wouldn't you just wait for the heavenly thunder to strike you dead? Or maybe you'd switch to cultivating the demonic path, constantly stealing and killing, who knows when your next mistake would be your last?"

  "I'm going to take what's rightfully mine!" Qian Xiaodou said loudly and righteously.

  "This is also my faith, for the people around me, I not only need to be strong, but also need to be fierce. Everything good belongs to me, but there's one thing that I don't accept from you, which is that you've disappointed others' expectations of you. If it were me, under my faith, even if I die, I wouldn't let others die because of me! Because I am a man!"

  "Alright!" The middle-aged man in yellow robes said loudly, "We're in the wrong on this matter, and we can't argue with that kid. He'll definitely cling to that one mistake of ours and won't let go. And we can't touch Xia Feng after all, he's our junior fellow disciple. This matter is settled then, the Lingguo is gone now, everyone disperse!"

  Qian Xiaodou's eyes narrowed slightly as he said in a neutral tone:

  "Ah, master... I'm injured, I won't make it, I'm going to die! Good disciple will still be your disciple in the next life and filially respect you. Although you're useless, watching your disciple being beaten without fighting back, but I understand you, who made the opponent a top-notch cultivator here? Alas... my Qilin armor, just relying on him to help me get it back!"

  "Haha... *giggle*..." More than twenty Heaven and Earth Stage cultivators burst into laughter at once.

  A man in a colorful brocade robe burst out laughing: "Yuan Fei, no wonder you always say that your little disciple's greatest skill is negotiation skills. Well, today we've learned our lesson! Qing Xuan, the younger generation is looking up to you, and as our leader, you must maintain our image!"

  "Exactly!" A woman in blue clothes stared at the man in yellow robe and said, "Qingxuan Lao Da, don't be like before, taking advantage of others and then abandoning them. After several thousand years, you haven't made any progress, it's really...".

  "Alright!" Qing Xuan said with a wry smile: "Let's not mention the Chen family's affairs anymore, consider it my loss. You've always wanted me to give this Fire Spirit Bird egg to your disciple, right? Alright, I'll just gift it to him. This is a divine object with at least 12% true Phoenix bloodline, its value is at least 17 or 18 times higher than that Ling Treasure War Armor of yours! If my lifespan wasn't too short for incubation, I wouldn't be giving it away!"

  "Oh~ My wound is healed!" Qian Xiaodou's eyes sparkled, and she quickly reached out to grab the bird egg, her small face adorable with a smile.

  "Master Qingxuan, you are truly the greatest good person in the world! Xiao Dou's admiration for you is like a boundless river that never ends. How can you be so handsome? Xiao Dou really admires you too much!"

  "Hungry... evil... uh......" The crowd burst into bitter laughter, and immediately they were all defeated by him, disappearing one after another in the Mountain God Valley.

  The gibbon flew up, gave a big thumbs up and laughed: "Wealth and honor are sought in danger, you little guy are ruthless enough, brave enough, and the final ending is not bad either, haha! This true spirit bird egg, I've traded with Qing Xuan many times, he never gave it to me. Who would have thought that you little guy grasped one thing, step by step tightly pressed on, and finally succeeded!"

  Qian Xiaodou covered her chest and cried out in pain: "Master, it really hurts, give me some medicine!"

  Yuan took over Qian Xiaodou's Jiu Tian Duan Xu Gao and immediately scolded with a smile:

  "You little scamp, you're really a prodigal son! You get hurt and use such good stuff... Hmm, I think A-Le has one Nine-Clawed Inkfish Demon Dan left. Let's finish this one first, then make another bottle!"

  "Hmm~" Qian Xiaodou said with an excited, mischievous grin: "He has this demon pellet, Master. Let him go to the Justice Alliance's trading conference to sell it off. They said that within a thousand years, if another one appears, they'll compensate me triple the original price, haha~ I used 132,300 spirit stones back then, and triple that would be......"

  "Three million nine hundred and eighty-nine thousand spirit stones!" Monkey Flying shook his head with a bitter smile, "No way, I'll go, little apprentice, don't worry, after a while I'll help you get whatever you say, this is just too crazy!"

  After rushing around for so many days, even Qian Xiaodou's iron-like body couldn't withstand it anymore. After treating his wound, he fell onto his small bed and slept soundly!

  The ape was staring at him with a drowsy sleep, still hugging the true spirit bird egg given to him by others. In his dream, he still had a smile of a little rogue, which made this master really speechless!

  How did I end up with such a lively apprentice, letting this uninteresting middle-aged cultivator find so much joy!

  But now he can't laugh at all, thinking about the past few days, it's really frightening. This kid is in such a dangerous place as the boss. To be honest, as his master, I have even mentally prepared for the possibility of my apprentice's death. After all, being good to him is good, but I couldn't coddle him forever, and protecting him has indirectly harmed him!

  Only by relying on himself to survive, after his own Tianren period great master left, can he live on. However, unexpectedly, not only did he not encounter any danger on this journey, but the dangers were all scared away by him. Now, he also has no choice but to admire that his little disciple is really fierce!

  He actually relied on his own face and mixed black and white, which is simply a fairy tale!

  Still today, I was thinking of ceding territory and making amends to avoid trouble. Who would have thought that this young apprentice would argue with reason and force, engaging in a war of words with more than twenty senior masters for many days? In the end, he emerged victorious, both strong and gentle, gained great wealth, and nothing bad happened - truly amazing!

  Everything has passed, but now, what is most annoying to Xiao Wu is still the matter of his junior apprentice being robbed. He has been cultivating Jiu Yang Shen Gong all the way, and he deeply knows how difficult it is in between. Heaven, earth, lord, parents, teacher, none of which can be kneeled to, this is such a rebellious statement, but isn't this also a necessary prerequisite for Jiu Yang Shen Gong?

  The first time he met this little apprentice, Yuan Fei only knew that the kid had a 10% chance of succeeding, so he said those words to him. It was precisely because of Qian Xiaodou's persistence that he moved himself, a Tianren period cultivator, and helped this little pastry for so many years before finally letting go, which is considered a success!

  But now, he has a wounded heart and a flawed state of mind. How can he make progress in the Nine Yang Divine Art? If his divine art doesn't improve even a little bit, then how can he advance to the Yuan Ying stage? If he can't advance to the Yuan Ying stage, then he'll die! This matter is very serious!