Evil Cultivator Speedruns Immortality: Others Cultivate Bitterly, I Grind Levels
Chapter 238

Two Elders

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Liu Ying paused as he moved forward, the smile on his face instantly faded, and a cold gleam flashed across his eyes.

He stared at Zhou Qi for a moment, twitched the corners of his lips slightly, and broke out into an unkind sneer. Then he led the three junior brothers behind him and walked slowly past Zhou Qi without looking away.

After Liu Ying and his group walked away and disappeared on the mountain road at the end of Martial Arts Arena, Qing Ya frowned slightly and reminded in a low voice, "Junior Brother Zhou, I have heard about the grievances between you and Liu Ying in the Outer Sect."

He spoke solemnly and repeatedly warned, "Although you were trying to protect yourself during the Immortal Path Minor World fight, after all, you killed his brother Liu Qian. Although Feng Nei cannot do it openly, there will be hidden obstacles, so please be more careful."

Zhou Qi looked calm and slightly cupped his hands. "Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me."

Qing Ya sighed softly and continued to add, "You need to pay special attention, Liu Ying's master is none other than Elder Chen Kun."

"Elder Chen Kun has a very close personal relationship with Liu Yanzheng, the father of Liu Ying. The two have known each other for hundreds of years and have a profound friendship.

Because of this relationship, Elder Chen Kun made an exception that year and accepted Liu Ying, who was not top-notch in cultivation and talent, as a close disciple. He valued him very much and cultivated him carefully, treating him as his own descendant."

Speaking of this, Qing Ya's tone became more solemn. "In other words, Liu Ying is now in Heavenly Sword Peak, and has the support of the elders."

Zhou Qi felt clear after hearing this, a faint cold light flashed across his eyes, but his face remained calm.

If it were in the past, Zhou Qi would definitely consider the elder's background.

But now he has Fu Linyuan and Heavenly Sword Peak as his backers and is the absolute talker.

If you are here to explain, I will accept them one by one, but if you are playing dirty tricks, then don't blame me for using my background to suppress others.

Qing Ya glanced sideways at Zhou Qi, who looked calm beside him. Seeing the calmness in his eyes, he knew that he had his own thoughts in mind, so he didn't waste any more words.

He raised his eyes to look at the spiritual light circulating in the sky, estimated the time, and then said, "Let's go. At this hour, the two elders should be sitting at the Martial Arts Hall. I will take you to pay a formal visit. It is also a courtesy for entering the peak."

"Okay." Zhou Qi nodded slightly and responded.

The two walked side by side, walking slowly along the wide mountain path paved with bluestones towards the main hall deep in Martial Arts Arena.

As we walked deeper, a majestic and simple huge stone hall stood in front of us. The hall was engraved with countless ancient sword patterns, crisscrossing each other. After thousands of years of wind and rain, it still shines brightly.

This place is the main hall of Heavenly Sword Peak Yanwu. On weekdays, it is the core dojo where the two elders discuss Tao, practice, and give guidance to their disciples.

The hall is spacious and spacious, with no extraneous furnishings. Only a large open space in the center is reserved for elders to compete and disciples to practice martial arts.

At this moment, two slender figures were facing each other in the sky, and two extremely condensed flying swords were suspended in the air. The sword light was like snow, and a cold spiritual light circulated.

It is the two elders Chen Kun and Wu Qingfeng.

Both of them have Spirit Transformation Peak cultivation level. At this moment, they are not exerting all their strength, but are just sparring casually. Their moves are relaxed and moderate. They seem dangerous and sharp, but in fact they are just right.

In the mid-air, the two flying swords collided and intertwined continuously, and Jin Tie clashed with crisp sounds and exploded one after another. Sparks flew everywhere, and the fine Sword Qi scattered freely. However, they were always imprisoned in the palace by an invisible Daoist rhyme, unable to leak out at all.

After several fights and discussions, the two had a perfect understanding and stopped at the same time.

Buzz--

Two slight tremors sounded, and the two flying swords gathered their sharpness and turned into two streams of light, falling steadily back into the scabbards on their waists.

The scattered Sword Qi dispersed all over the sky, and the pressure in the palace slowly calmed down.

Qing Ya took advantage of the break between the two of them and did not dare to delay. He stepped forward quickly, bowed deeply and bowed deeply, with all the courtesy. "Elder Chen, Master."

Chen Kun, who had a stern face and was dressed in black robe, glanced at Qing Ya lightly, his eyebrows were calm, without any waves, he did not open his mouth to respond, he just stood indifferently, with a cold and distant aura around his body.

On the other hand, Wu Qingfeng, who was wearing a green shirt and with a gentle face, saw Qing Ya coming back. He immediately smiled and said in an easy-going and friendly tone, "Qing Ya? Why are you here Martial Arts Hall today?"

"Returning to Master, I am bringing the juniors who are new to the peak to pay a visit to the elders." Qing Ya turned sideways slightly, raised his hand and waved gently behind him.

Zhou Qi understood this and stepped forward steadily, with an upright and upright posture and a respectful expression.

Qing Ya made the introduction at the right time. "Two elders, this is Peak Master's recent direct disciple, Zhou Qi."

Zhou Qi immediately bowed and saluted, his voice was calm and clear, neither humble nor arrogant. "Disciple Zhou Qi, I have met two elders."

Chen Kun's eyes slowly fell on Zhou Qi, as sharp as an eagle, with scrutiny and size, scanning his whole body from top to bottom, and his eyes were heavy and stayed on him for several breaths.

He didn't look relaxed at all during the whole process, and in the end he just nodded slightly with an expressionless face, which was regarded as a reluctant response.

Wu Qingfeng was completely different, with a gentle smile on his face, looking Zhou Qi up and down, his eyes full of admiration, and his tone of approval. "So you are Peak Master's new direct disciple."

"Yes, it's really good. At a young age, Nascent Soul First Layer's cultivation has been extremely solid, and Peak Master's vision is indeed as vicious as ever."

Chen Kun on the side heard the words and spoke calmly, without any hint of kindness. "Whether the foundation is solid or not cannot be seen, it is played out."

His eyes fell back on Zhou Qi, with a somewhat invisible sense of oppression. "Now that I have entered the gate of Heavenly Sword Peak and become the direct descendant of Peak Master, I must settle down and practice hard. Don't be arrogant because of favors, let alone live up to Peak Master's careful cultivation."

These words seemed to be instructive, but in fact, every word was alienated, with a somewhat obscure tone, and completely lacked the expectations and gentleness of the elders towards the younger ones.

Zhou Qi My heart is like a clear mirror, and I understand the deep meaning instantly.

He sneered secretly in his heart.

Okay, okay, as soon as I entered the door, I gave you a show of force.

But there was nothing strange on his face, and his expression remained respectful and calm. He lowered his hands and bowed, and answered, "Disciple, please remember Elder Chen's teachings and practice diligently."

Chen Kun said a faint "hmm", and was very perfunctory. Without any more words, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

After Chen Kun completely stepped out of the hall, Wu Qingfeng smiled helplessly and shook his head. He took a step forward, raised his hand and patted Zhou Qi's shoulder gently, lowering his voice and explaining gently:

"Don't take it to heart. Lao Chen has been so cold-tempered and stubborn all his life. He treats all the disciples in the peak without pretense. He is not specifically targeting you."

After a pause, his tone became slightly solemn and a little more solemn. "But I have to say that there is nothing wrong with what he just said."

"Heavenly Sword Peak is different from the other peaks. It has never been a place for pampering. All the peaks are judged based on their strength, and martial arts determine their superiority and inferiority. Since you are the direct descendant of Peak Master, you have a special status. From the day you enter the peak, you are destined to be noticed by all the disciples in the peak."

"In the future, you must show your true ability when practicing and performing tasks. Don't let others compare you to others, let alone insult Peak Master's name."

Zhou Qi nodded slightly. "Disciple understands, thank you Elder Wu for the pointer."

Seeing this, Qing Ya stepped forward and handed over his hands at the right moment. "Master, then this disciple will take Junior Brother Zhou Qi down to settle down and practice."

"Go." Wu Qingfeng smiled and waved his hand.

The two of them saluted again, turned around and exited the grand hall.

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