You Qiu Sanqiu spoke without restraint, offending Mingyue and the Golden Crow Palace Master with his words.
This enraged Ji Shiyou, who didn't care if You Qiu Sanqiu was an elder of the Tianyin Sect.
The Moon Reflection Sword was unsheathed, emitting a hundred-zhang sword aura, and slashed towards him.
"Junior, you actually dare to attack me!"
You Qiu Sanqiu did not expect Ji Shiyou to actually dare to draw his sword and attack him.
Looking at the ribbon-like sword aura flying towards him.
He flipped his palm, and a seven-stringed guqin appeared.
He reached out and plucked a string, and a series of notes flew out.
They transformed into a red light in the air, meeting the sword aura of the Moon Reflection Sword.
Both the sword aura and the guqin notes were formless. After meeting in the air.
They actually emitted a clang of metal, followed by an explosion, and both vanished into nothingness.
No one present had expected Ji Shiyou to attack You Qiu Sanqiu.
Because You Qiu Sanqiu had been famous for a hundred years, and the Fuxi Qin in his hand was one of the three supreme treasures of the Tianyin Sect.
Although Ji Shiyou was an outstanding young disciple in the immortal sects.
He was still young, and even if he had been cultivating since birth, he was only in his early twenties.
Everyone thought that Ji Shiyou would suffer a loss this time.
But after they exchanged a move in mid-air, everyone was astonished to see.
Ji Shiyou stood in place, not moving an inch.
He maintained his handsome posture of wielding his sword, his face calm and composed.
On the other hand, You Qiu Sanqiu retreated more than ten steps before steadying himself.
His hand holding the Fuxi Qin trembled slightly, and his face was flushed red.
It seemed that Ji Shiyou's sword strike had caused him to suffer a hidden injury.
"Uncle-Master! How are you?"
Jing Hao hurried over with a limp, asking with concern.
You Qiu Sanqiu was the junior brother of his master, the Sect Master of Tianyin, and his own uncle-master.
He usually doted on Jing Hao even more than his master. Today, he was also speaking up for Jing Hao.
That's why he sought trouble with Ji Shiyou, so he was so concerned.
"I'm fine!" "Junior, I only used thirty percent of my cultivation just now, as I didn't want to harm you.
Since you are stubborn and disrespectful to your elders.
Then I will, on behalf of Fairy Jinwu, teach you a good lesson."
You Qiu Sanqiu secretly adjusted his breathing, calming the chaotic energy within him.
He waved away Jing Hao, who was showing concern, and said loudly to Ji Shiyou.
He was trying to save face for himself now, to regain his dignity.
In fact, he had already used eighty percent of his power just now.
By saying this, he wanted everyone to think that he had not used his full strength just now.
That was why he was defeated by Ji Shiyou and forced to retreat by the sword aura.
After You Qiu Sanqiu finished speaking, he carefully gathered his energy, and the guqin in his hand floated up.
It hovered in front of him in mid-air. His hands danced, and his fingers flew.
The guqin music flowed out like water, and then like a majestic mountain.
With a momentum that was both heavy and agile, it enveloped Ji Shiyou.
Everyone present felt suffocated by the oppressive aura.
But Ji Shiyou was unfazed. He raised the Moon Reflection Sword above his head, pointing it directly at the sky.
With a shrill cry, a giant golden crow suddenly appeared.
It was the unique secret technique of the Golden Crow Palace Master, Golden Crow Burning Heaven.
The golden crow in the sky was poised to strike, its aura not at all inferior to the pressure brought by the guqin music.
A fierce battle was brewing. Just then, a hearty voice echoed from afar.
"Hahaha! You Qiu Sanqiu, you shameless old man.
After hundreds of years, your protective nature hasn't changed.
You actually used High Mountains and Flowing Water on a junior.
Have you lived all your years to the dogs?
But even so, you were still suppressed by him.
If I were you, I would burn that broken guqin of yours with fire.
Young Ji, You Qiu Sanqiu is an elder of the immortal sects after all.
You're drawing your sword and dancing with him, where are your manners?
Why haven't you sheathed your sword! The immortal sects are one family, connected by the same spirit.
The old and the young are fighting amongst themselves here, aren't you ashamed."
When the voice began, it sounded distant.
But as the words fell, more than a dozen people flying on swords appeared out of thin air.
The leader was an old man around fifty years old.
He wore a coarse cloth shirt, straw sandals, and rolled-up trousers.
He wore a bamboo hat, his trousers were covered in mud stains, and his face was dark.
At first glance, he looked like a farmer who had just returned from working in the fields.
But no one dared to think so. Who had ever seen a farmer flying on a sword?
Moreover, the dozen young men behind him each had a flying sword under their feet.
Standing on their flying swords, they exuded a sharp sword intent, their eyes murderous.
Even those who were not cultivators could tell that these people were extraordinary.
"Sheathe!"
The farmer gave an order, and the swords under everyone's feet.
Automatically returned to their scabbards behind them. They landed lightly at the entrance of the inn.
As the farmer landed, a flash of light appeared on his body.
The oppressive aura released by You Qiu Sanqiu's High Mountains and Flowing Water vanished.
Under the sword intent emanating from the farmer, it crumbled. Everyone immediately felt relieved.
The onlookers were astonished, wondering who this suddenly appearing farmer was.
Tian Jian clearly recognized him and was about to go and pay his respects.
Another change occurred. A fragrant aroma filled the air, and colorful petals rained down from the sky.
A middle-aged beauty in a goose-yellow palace dress descended from the sky.
She was followed by more than a dozen charming maidens in various colored robes.
Everyone's eyes widened. What day was it today?
Were the celestial maidens from heaven descending to earth collectively?
The middle-aged beauty wore a golden hairpin and was dignified and elegant.
She was like Chang'e from the Moon Palace or a concubine from the Xiao Xiang River.
Although she was aging, she possessed more feminine charm.
She was even more captivating than the dozen maidens behind her. m..oΓg
"Farmer, what nonsense are you talking?
Young Ji is not only a disciple of the Golden Crow but also an elder of the Golden Crow Palace's Punishment Hall.
Although he is young, he is on the same level as that fatso, so he is not considered a junior.
What rules are there to talk about? What respect is there to speak of?
Also, I heard from afar just now.
Someone looked down on demon cultivators. Fatso, was that you?
I ask you one question: if the Golden Crow were here now.
Would you still dare to speak so presumptuously? Wouldn't she refine you into oil with a Golden Crow fire?
Young Ji, you did the right thing.
If anyone dares to disrespect your master, don't hold back.
Chop them up, Aunt Gui will back you up!"
The woman in the palace dress was graceful and charming when she was silent.
But when she spoke, everyone's jaws dropped. She was fierce and spoke with a rough, street-smart tone.
She first spoke impolitely to the farmer, then pointed at You Qiu Sanqiu and scolded him fiercely.
However, her words and actions were all aimed at protecting Ji Shiyou.
She even called herself Aunt Gui, indicating a very close relationship between them.
Mingyue looked at the woman in the palace dress and the dozen maidens behind her.
She felt an inexplicable sense of closeness and couldn't help but stare.
"They are from the Hundred Flowers Palace, and like you, they are demon cultivators who have transformed from plants."
Ji Shiyou saw the farmer and the woman in the palace dress appear and knew that he could not continue fighting today.
He retracted the Golden Crow and sheathed the Moon Reflection Sword.
Seeing Mingyue staring blankly at the woman in the yellow palace dress, he whispered in her ear.
"Really! There are places like this?"
Mingyue was pleasantly surprised. No wonder she felt a sense of closeness to these women.
They were all of the same kind. If she had known earlier that there was such a sect in the Moon Radiance Realm.
She and Zhu Ji would not have had to live by robbing and hiding for so many years.
"Shi Li, Gui Zi, are you two trying to back him up and oppose me?"
You Qiu Sanqiu clearly knew the farmer and the beautiful woman in the palace dress, and said with a dark expression.
"So what if we oppose you? Can you beat me?"
The farmer's face showed disdain.
"It's not about opposing you, it's just that we genuinely want to beat you up."
The beautiful woman looked indifferent.