Those black and white auras swirled back into the female path's body, disappearing completely in the blink of an eye.

There was a slight sound, and the Crane Sword was inserted into the side of Venerable He Yuan's neck.

The skin of his neck was cut open by the sword energy, and blood flowed instantly.

The ground was torn apart along the Crane Sword, leaving several holes nearly a hundred miles apart.

After such a torment, the entire Tiandiduxianquan was completely in ruins.

Lin Qi struggled to get up from the ground, looked at the female figure who was sitting cross-legged with her back to him, and bowed politely.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me. I don't know who senior is..."

Venerable Jin'an suddenly murmured: "Tai Chi... you are still alive?!"

Probably because he was too stimulated, Venerable Jin'an stuttered a bit when he spoke.

"No, it should be said that you are back!"

Lin Qi's mind went blank for a moment, and then she slowly remembered her ancestor, whose name was Tai Chi.

It is said that it has been missing for five hundred years, and the sect soul lamp has been extinguished long ago, but it has not been removed for some unknown reason.

Her master Qingyun Zhenjun and her sect master Guangmu Zhenjun are also inexplicably confident that Tai Chi Dao Lord is still alive.

Lin Qi was puzzled at first, but now she saw the living Taoist Master of Tai Chi. No, it should be Master Tai Chi.

This will make you believe their words.

Her throat was a little dry, so she suppressed the shock in her heart and whispered: "Ancestor?"

Lin Qi took the opportunity to introduce herself.

"I am following Lin Qi, the direct disciple of True Lord Lei Feng Qingyun!"

Master Tai Chi slowly turned around. He had a delicate face as if he were in his twenties or thirties, but his demeanor was very gentle, with the calmness of an old man in his fifties or sixties.

A pair of clear black and white eyes hid a wise light, and there was a slight smile on the corner of the mouth.

She called out lightly, as if coaxing a child.

"Lin Qi? What a good name."

"Be good! After you deal with the people who bully you, I will play with you again."

Lin Qi's expression was stunned, and she was really not used to such 'pampering' for a while.

But I couldn't help but feel excited.

She also has support!

Fairy Xihe, Master Qingyun Pavilion and Venerable Heyuan, each one is more domineering and powerful than the other, and they are arrogant.

He only bullies people based on his cultivation and status.

Tianzong is weak in one place and weak everywhere.

Lin Qi was also despised and bullied because of her own cultivation.

Although she acted calmly, she was actually holding a deep breath in her heart.

In my heart, I had already scolded everyone at Bihai Pavilion, and I secretly kept a grudge, waiting to take revenge one day.

Now that she saw her ancestor coming, her heart almost jumped out of excitement, but she had to pretend to be calm on the face.

Master Tai Chi seemed to be able to see through her little thoughts, with a faint smile on his lips, tainted with a bit of doting.

"This person will be dealt with by our ancestors."

Lin Qi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, feeling that she was too childish.

The distraction was just a matter of a breath, and Taojun Heyuan had already climbed up from the ground.

He raised his hand and wiped it, and the blood flowing in his arm stopped.

A pair of sharp and sinister eyes looked at the Tai Chi Dao Lord in the void. After staring at her for a few breaths, he suddenly realized.

"It's you!"

Taiji Taoist Lord smiled and said: "We say goodbye to Cangqiong Cave, Taoist friend Heyuan really feels worse every day."

She has a friendly face and a kind demeanor, and her smile is as bright as the spring breeze blowing on her face when she speaks.

The words that can be said are particularly touching.

This feeling of familiarity hit her face, and Lin Qi immediately calmed down.

Isn't this the taste of Zongleifeng?

It’s really passed down from generation to generation.

Venerable He Yuan was indeed heartbroken by Tai Chi Dao Lord's words. His eyes were red, he stared at Tai Chi Dao Lord coldly, and snorted coldly.

"Back then you were just a cultivator who transformed into gods. Even if you were lucky enough to break through to Mahayana today, would you still be able to stop me?"

Taoist Master Tai Chi said with a half-smile, "It's really a fluke."

"When you were in Cangqiong Cave, you were already a Mahayana monk, and I was only in the middle stage of becoming a god. Now that I have entered Mahayana, you are still spinning around in circles..."

Venerable He Yuan suddenly turned pale.

Master Tai Chi remained unhurried and said, "Whether you can stop it or not, you have to give it a try."

Master Jin'an was watching eagerly from the side, and now another Master Taiji came who didn't know the details.

Moreover...there is something wrong with his body.

Venerable He Yuan is really not that confident.

He pulled out the Crane Sword and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Lin Qi, with a bloodthirsty and sinister expression on his face.

"Don't mess with things that aren't yours to deal with!"

"Otherwise, we will fight until the end of the world!"

Once these severe threats were made, Venerable Jin'an might have hesitated because of this.

However, Master Tai Chi smiled calmly before, "You are old and disrespectful, and you use your Mahayana dignity to insult my Jindan disciple. I haven't found fault with you yet!"

"Till death?" The breath all over her body suddenly changed, and the breath behind her became automatic without any wind.

"That's what I should say!"

Her peaceful aura suddenly became fierce, and a black and white long sword slowly appeared behind her.

The sword body is surrounded by two streams of black and white gas, like two goldfish biting head to tail, invisible yet tangible, disorderly yet orderly.

Lord He Yuan never expected that Lin Qi was a disciple of Tai Chi.

Or maybe he didn't expect that at this critical moment, Master Tai Chi would fall from the sky and ruin his revenge plan.

Seeing her look like this, she must save Lin Qi.

Venerable He Yuan thought about the advantages and disadvantages of both sides for a moment, and felt the slightest intention of retreating in his heart.

"You and I are both Mahayana monks. If we start a war again, it will inevitably lead to loss of lives and harm to innocent people."

As soon as Venerable He Yuan's softening words came out, many people showed contempt.

Isn't this just bullying the weak and afraid of the strong? This is really shameful virtue.

Taiji Taoist Lord smiled lightly and said nothing, his eyes showed fighting spirit, and he had no intention of giving up.

"Do you really want to fight?" Daojun He Yuan was also cruel, thinking that if he could take the opportunity to kill Lin Qi...

"My disciples have been bullied so much, isn't it because they see no one in my Tai Chi lineage?"

"Today's revenge must be avenged!"

After finishing his nonsense, Tai Chi Dao Master put his fingers together and raised them slightly.

The long black and white sword standing upright behind him was suddenly unsheathed.

The sky above our heads suddenly changes, black clouds shuttle, and white mist suddenly changes.

A stormy atmosphere filled the building, making the monks around him feel even more stressed.

Just by showing his momentum, everyone knew that He Yuan would definitely be in trouble today.

Although Venerable Tai Chi has not been in the Mahayana for as long as Venerable He Yuan, her natural understanding of Taoism clearly surpasses everyone present.

Venerable Fu Cang, who had been forced to watch the show, sighed secretly.

Master Tai Chi has returned, and Tianyi Sect has gained another powerful master. From now on... I'm afraid he won't be so easy to talk to.

He didn't know what his psychology was, but he never had the intention to come forward to persuade him to make peace.

Venerable Fu Cang consoled himself. This was Venerable He Yuan's personal grudge.

He couldn't dissuade him from taking revenge at first, and now he can't dissuade Master Tai Chi who wants to find a place for his disciple.

A few drops of sweat fell from the corners of Venerable He Yuan's forehead. Knowing that this matter would be difficult to resolve, he held the crane sword in his hand and struck simultaneously.

A lifelike crane spreads its wings, with a dazzling red crown on its head, and carries thousands of sword energy behind it.
Chapter completed!