Great Immortal With Boundless Mana

Chapter 219: Life is Like a Blade of Grass

Shui Yurong had a good impression of Gao Xian, which made her even more intolerant of his disregard for her.

It couldn't be considered disregard, but rather that Gao Xian didn't bow down and actively show goodwill, nor did he say anything soft, which made Shui Yurong particularly uncomfortable.

Just now, Zhang Dongling said that the other party was from the Foundation Building of Lianyun Sect.

Qingyun Sect has thirty-six subordinate sects, and Lianyun Sect is the bottom-ranked small sect.

For Shui Yurong, Zhang Dongling, and the others, Lianyun Sect was just a name of a sect, and they would never have any intersection with Lianyun Sect in their lifetime. They wouldn't even care about the people or matters of Lianyun Sect.

Today, unexpectedly having some interaction with Lianyun Sect, Shui Yurong and the others naturally put on a high and mighty attitude, looking down on Gao Xian.

In fact, the cultivators of Qingyun Sect all had this arrogant attitude towards the thirty-six subordinate sects, the difference being how they expressed their arrogance.

When facing a small sect like Lianyun Sect, there was naturally no need for any disguise.

Zhang Dongling, Shui Yurong, and Zheng Ting didn't expect the other party to dare to refuse them. It's just that the three of them had different personalities, and Shui Yurong's behavior was the most direct.

Hearing Shui Yurong's domineering and strong words, Zhou Ye's old face became very ugly.

He worriedly looked at Gao Xian. If there was a conflict with the Foundation Building cultivators of Qingyun Sect within Qingyun City, no matter how powerful Gao Xian was, he would definitely suffer.

If things went wrong, Gao Xian's life would be in danger. Even this old man would be affected, and his life would be in jeopardy!

Da Niu's face turned red with anger. His muscles were stiff, and his tightly clenched fists trembled slightly. He had a simple and straightforward personality and couldn't stand being bullied like this.

Wan Yingying was somewhat anxious and uneasy. She tightly held onto Gao Xian's sleeve, afraid that he would just abandon her like that.

Gao Xian gently held Wan Yingying's small hand, her palm was cold and sweaty, showing that she was frightened.

He said to Shui Yurong, "I have great respect for you fellow cultivators of Qingyun Sect, but your aggressive behavior has disappointed me. Do you really want to take advantage of your position and bully others?"

Gao Xian actually didn't think highly of these Foundation Building cultivators. The strongest Zhang Dongling was not as good as Huo Lianhai, let alone the sword master Wang Yuanfeng.

This could be seen from their spiritual consciousness and magical power, which were somewhat rough in their subtleties.

Although these people had good Law Weapons, they were still stronger than the Foundation Building cultivators like Wang Yuanfeng.

Even so, Gao Xian was confident that he could kill them all in an instant. After killing the third-stage four-armed monkey, he had a completely new understanding and comprehension of battle.

Looking at these ordinary second-stage Foundation Building cultivators, they really didn't catch his eye.

It was originally a small matter, not worth killing for. Even if they wanted to kill, there was no need to do it in Qingyun City.

The wanton destruction of the rules and regulations of the Qingyun Sect is equivalent to challenging the entire sect. He would not do such a foolish thing.

Before Zhang Dongling could speak, Shui Yurong arrogantly said, "This is how the world of cultivators works. Your cultivation level and influence are not enough. Why should you fight against us?"

She coldly snorted, "We are still giving you face as a Foundation Building cultivator. If you really don't know what's good for you, we can make you disappear with just a word!"

Zhang Dongling furrowed his brows slightly. It was unnecessary to make things so ugly when he wanted to take on disciples. By putting pressure on the other party, the young man would know his place and back down on his own.

If this young man didn't know any better, he could find a way to kill him, but there was no need to speak harshly face to face. It would be beneath his dignity.

However, Zheng Ting felt that Shui Yurong's words were quite satisfying. They were all elders of the sect and held considerable weight within the sect.

There was no need to be polite to a Foundation Building cultivator from a small sect.

Moreover, this young man's words seemed polite, but there was no hint of respect or concession.

In Qingyun City, who would let a junior act so arrogantly!

Zheng Ting chimed in, "You are also a Foundation Building cultivator, so you should be a smart person. You can't afford to fight against us."

"Fellow Daoist Dongling has taken a liking to the girl's talent, which is a good thing for her. Why be so stubborn and turn a good thing into a bad thing?"

He then tried to persuade him, "Listen to my advice, let the girl obediently become your disciple. She will have a bright future, and you will gain a few more friends."

Zheng Ting lightly stroked his long beard with a somewhat self-satisfied expression, "We're not boasting, but we still have a say in the Qingyun Sect and can get things done."

Shui Yurong snorted disdainfully. She didn't intend to be the bad guy, nor was she interested in cooperating with Zheng Ting to play the good guy.

Dealing with a mere Foundation Building cultivator, there was no need for a combination of soft and hard tactics. If the other party listened, that would be fine, but if not, she would make him understand how powerful she was!

Who wouldn't suffer losses? Even when she was young, she was always being bullied. Even after reaching Foundation Building, she had to show respect to her seniors. Finally, she had made a name for herself, and now she had to be polite to a young Foundation Building cultivator she didn't know? What a joke!

Politeness and courtesy in the world of cultivators were reserved for the strong. The weak had no right to enjoy such things.

However, Zhang Dongling wanted to take on disciples, and she didn't want to appear too tough for the sake of her friend.

If Zheng Ting wanted to play the good guy, let him play. If he could get things done, that would be fine.

However, she could see that this young man seemed calm and composed, and he probably wouldn't listen to persuasion.

Shui Yurong couldn't stand Gao Xian's calm demeanor. In front of the three of them, what qualifications did this young man have to be calm and composed?

He simply didn't regard the three of them as important.

Just as Shui Yurong had expected, Gao Xian directly refused.

"My sister is still young and doesn't want to become a disciple. Thank you for your appreciation, Fellow Daoist. I can only apologize."

Gao Xian bowed and said, "Today, I am fortunate to meet several Fellow Daoists. I am very happy. If there is a chance, I would like to invite you all to have a drink."

"I have something to attend to today, so I will take my leave."

After Gao Xian finished speaking, he turned around and walked away while holding Wan Yingying's hand. Zhang Dongling's eyes revealed a hint of coldness, this guy is really arrogant! But he didn't say anything.

Shui Yurong couldn't help herself and shouted loudly, "Who said you could leave?!"

Wan Yingying was startled by Shui Yurong's sharp voice, but Gao Xian stopped without turning back. He calmly said, "What? Are you going to attack?"

He smiled, "I heard that Qingyun City does not allow unauthorized attacks. Are the Qingyun Sect cultivators going to violate the rules?"

Shui Yurong looked at Zheng Ting and Zhang Dongling with a gloomy expression. There are too many rules. If everything is done according to the rules, there is no need to do anything.

If they joined forces to kill Gao Xian cleanly, they could push all the blame onto him. The Law Enforcement Court and the Patrol Court are all their own people, who would make trouble?!

Just by looking at Zheng Ting's hesitant expression, she knew that this guy didn't have the guts to make a move.

Zhang Dongling's expression was gloomy, with anger but no killing intent. He probably didn't want to make a direct move either.

Shui Yurong looked down on the two men a little. The other party is just at the Foundation Building stage, while they are three people. Killing him would be as easy as turning one's hand. What's so scary about it!

The two men didn't want to make a move, and it was too risky for her to do it alone. Although she was full of killing intent and wished she could smash Gao Xian's handsome face, she didn't dare to make a move.

The more Shui Yurong thought about it, the angrier she became. She glared fiercely at Zheng Ting.

Zheng Ting looked puzzled, not knowing where Shui Yurong's resentment came from. It was just a small matter, but she acted as if she wanted to devour people.

If the other party didn't listen, they would use some means to deal with this guy. When this guy suffered, he would naturally know how powerful they were.

Personally getting involved in a fight was not his style.

Zhang Dongling's gaze flickered. He was confident in his identity and was about to be promoted. At this time, he didn't want to cause trouble.

Letting Gao Xian go like this, he couldn't swallow this anger. The key point was that Wan Yingying was too valuable.

Let's put it this way, using spirit stones as a simple estimate, Wan Yingying was worth at least a million spirit stones!

Compared to such a huge value, killing and arson were just small matters!

Zhang Dongling thought about using some means to control the situation. But then he thought, letting Gao Xian go would introduce too many variables.

"Wait."

Zhang Dongling called out to Gao Xian and said in a deep voice, "As cultivators, the capable ones should take the lead. I don't need to use the power of the sect to suppress you. Let's go to the Sword Platform. If I win, this girl will be mine. If you win, you can take her away. I won't bother you anymore."

Gao Xian smiled, "That's not good. My cultivation is shallow, and I don't have control over my strength. If I accidentally hurt Fellow Daoist, it would be a sin."

Zhang Dongling calmly said, "Once we step onto the arena, it's all about our skills. If I were to die at the hands of Fellow Daoist, it would be because of my lack of proficiency, and I wouldn't blame anyone else."

"Very well, I accept," Gao Xian readily agreed. This small matter could certainly be resolved by seeking help from Yun Qiushui, but there was no need for that.

The other party wanted to settle the matter with a fight, which suited his intentions.

Suddenly, Shui Yurong said, "Fellow Daoist Gao, with such a strong aura, you must possess extraordinary skills. I also wish to learn from your brilliance."

Gao Xian laughed and said, "Welcome, we can become friends through this competition, which is also a joyful thing."

Shui Yurong was greatly surprised. Why did this person seem so eager to agree?

Zhang Dongling loudly declared, "Tomorrow at noon, we will await your arrival at the Sword Trial Platform."

"I will definitely be there on time. Everyone, let's not be late."

Gao Xian brushed his sleeves and gracefully led Wan Yingying out of the courtyard.

Zhou Ye wore a worried expression on his face. After respectfully bowing to the several Foundation Building cultivators, he retreated before leaving.

Da Niu showed no respect for the Foundation Building cultivators at all. He hurriedly followed Gao Xian without even sparing a glance at the Foundation Building cultivators.

After the group left, only Zhongnian Fangya remained standing at the door, awkwardly smiling.

Zhongnian Fangya had rushed back because he wanted to curry favor with Zhang Dongling, but also to take the opportunity to watch the excitement.

After all, such a major event was something he might not encounter in his entire life. It would be something to boast about in the future, and in this industry, it would be considered a qualification that others would take notice of.

Shui Yurong looked at Zhongnian Fangya with disgust and said, "This is what you should be looking at. Now get lost."

The woman's voice was sharp as a needle, and Zhongnian Fangya's face turned pale with fear. He felt as if his heart had been pierced by that voice, and after stumbling back a few steps, his legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

However, Zhongnian Fangya didn't dare to stay any longer. He struggled to get up and crawled away from the courtyard.

Before he left, he could faintly hear the woman saying, "Find someone to investigate this kid's background. With such confidence in accepting the challenge, he must have some skills..."

After Zhongnian Fangya left the Zhang family mansion, his heart continued to beat irregularly. When he reached the entrance of his home in Anshan District, his vision suddenly went dark.

As he struggled to walk to his doorstep, a sudden sharp pain struck his chest, and then his whole body convulsed before collapsing to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Zhongnian Fangya's mouth overflowed with blood, and the light in his eyes gradually faded away.

In his final moments, he suddenly remembered the woman's sharp scolding, and he understood. It was that woman who used a secret technique to kill him...

(End of this chapter)