Crazy involution in male-oriented novels, my senior brother has set his sights on me

Chang Ziqing is a person who doesn't get angry easily. The last time he got angry was because someone mentioned that those with less than three spiritual roots are all trash.

Thinking of how Chang Ziqing had also crippled that man with a cold face, he did not even spare those who came to seek revenge for that man, killing some and crippling others.

From then on, everyone in the cultivation world knew about Zhang Ziqing’s taboo, and no one dared to mention it anymore.

But there are still some blind people who stand up.

"What Immortal Venerable Nanyou said is wrong. How can a waste like Lin Hao be compared with the Immortal Venerable? He has only four spiritual roots, so how can he be the Immortal Venerable's disciple?" Seeing that everyone was silent, Chen Xu could not help but stand up and speak, his tone full of contempt and jealousy.

How could Lin Hao, a person with low-grade four spiritual roots, be worthy of becoming the disciple of Nanyou Immortal Venerable?

That was a person he couldn't even imagine. How could Lin Hao be worthy of that?!

"It seems that I have been too good-tempered over the years. How could someone dare to violate my taboos?" Zhang Ziqing's face became even colder.

He raised his hand, and a stream of wind energy gathered at his fingertips, and the direction his fingertips were pointing was exactly where Chen Xu was!

An Zhengyuan's face changed drastically when he saw this. He waved his life sword and blocked Chen Xu's body, blocking the fatal blow. "My new disciple is ignorant. Please forgive him this time for my sake."

"Ha! When will you be so shameless as to let me forgive this kid who has violated my two major taboos?"

When Chang Ziqing heard An Zhengyuan's words, he just found it funny. Without saying any more nonsense, he summoned his own life-saving magic weapon "Nine Heavens Wind-Controlling Sword" and started fighting with An Zhengyuan's sword.

An Zhengyuan was naturally no match for his eldest son Qing, who was one major realm behind him. Seeing that his life-defining magic weapon had cracked, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, he asked anxiously, "My disciple only committed one crime, how can I talk about the other one?"

"I have already accepted Lin Hao as my personal disciple. Everyone knows that I am the most protective of my people. How dare you hurt my disciple? I will never let that person off easily!"

After he finished speaking, his gaze lingered in the direction of Luo Zheng, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Luo Zheng's expression remained unchanged, but under his wide robe, which no one could see, his hands were clenched into fists.

Don't panic, he can't find evidence...

"But Mr. Lin hasn't agreed to be your disciple yet!" An Zhengyuan said anxiously when he saw that his natal sword was about to collapse.

"What a joke! Unless he is stupid, would this kid refuse me?" Chang Ziqing frowned unhappily, made a hand gesture, and his sword attack became more fierce.

Lin Hao: “…” Thank you for still remembering me.

But now is the time for him to express his stance. He must not destroy his master's face.

"Lin Hao greets Master!"

"Dong dong dong!" He knelt on the ground and kowtowed. The sound of his head knocking was very loud, enough to show his sincerity.

Zhang Ziqing nodded with satisfaction, raised his chin, and looked at An Zhengyuan with a proud face.

At this moment, An Zhengyuan vomited blood because his life-saving magic weapon was damaged, and he fainted after Lin Hao kowtowed to him.

I don't know if it was because he was angry or because he was too seriously injured. However, it should be the latter.

Zhang Ziqing ignored An Zhengyuan who had fainted after vomiting blood, and turned to look at Chen Xu who had collapsed to the ground in fear.

At this moment, Chen Xu no longer had the arrogant look he had when they first met. He looked at Zhang Ziqing with fear and a bit of pleading. This time he really regretted it.

Seeing that the situation was getting serious, Ling Wen said, "Nanyou, children speak without restraint, why bother with a child?"

"I am also a child, so does that mean no one will care about any trouble I get into now?" A cunning light flashed in those big and bright eyes.

Hearing Lin Hao's words, the eldest son Qing laughed heartily, "Haha! Right! My little disciple said it well! Didn't you say not to bother with children? My little disciple, you can mess around here today, these uncles and aunts are so magnanimous that they will definitely not bother with you!"

The sect leader and elders: “…” What does this have to do with them?

At this time, An Zhengyuan also woke up under the treatment of Immortal Fuyuan.

Hearing that the two men, one big and one small, who had just become master and apprentice, were colluding with each other to cause trouble, he was so angry that he could not breathe.

Not a family, do not enter the door.

He thought that Lin Hao was a good person and wanted to accept him as an outer disciple of Wenjian Peak, but he didn't expect that he was so bad!

"Since my people from Wen Jianfeng said the wrong thing in this matter, it is our fault that we did not educate them well. I have a top-grade magic weapon, the Soul-Protecting Mirror, here. How about giving it to you, Nanyou, as an apology?" Although he knew that the master and disciple were just making trouble, who let his troublesome disciple offend this evil god?

"Okay, but..." Zhang Ziqing drawled out his words.

After hearing that his eldest son Qing agreed, An Zhengyuan heaved a sigh of relief. Although it was a bit painful to give away a top-grade magic weapon, it would be worth it if he could get rid of this evil spirit.

But when I heard the word "but" at the end, my heart was in suspense again.

"But how do you calculate the compensation for insulting my apprentice? Your apprentice's humiliation has left an indelible shadow on my precious apprentice's young heart. This cannot be compensated by a magic weapon."

The shadow of the god damn horse!

Everyone looked at Lin Hao. When Lin Hao saw everyone looking at him, he immediately pretended to be heartbroken. There was no other way. He could not destroy his master.

Everyone: "..." Do you really think we are blind? This is so fake!

"What does Immortal Venerable Nanyou want?" An Zhengyuan said gritting his teeth.

"I heard that you got a new spiritual weapon?" Although it was a question, Zhang Ziqing said it with certainty.

A mouthful of sweetness was stuck in his throat. Chang Ziqing was really going too far! Just because of a word from his new apprentice, he wanted him to compensate for a spiritual weapon!

What's the difference between this and robbery? It's simply banditry!

"Master An Feng, are you willing? Then..." His natal sword flew into his hand, and the sword body made a buzzing sound.

An Zhengyuan looked at Ling Wen for help.

Being looked at like this, Ling Wen had no choice but to ask, "Um... Ziqing, isn't a spiritual weapon a little..." a little too much?

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Ziqing interrupted him and said, "Do you think you can say too much? An Zhengyuan's disciple insulted me, and my beloved disciple hasn't even started practicing yet. What if this humiliation disturbs his Dao heart?"

He looked at Chen Xu with a cold gaze, and frightened him so much that he fell down again just as he was about to stand up.

"If Master An Feng is reluctant to part with that spiritual weapon, you can let me cripple your little disciple. Your disciple has ruined my disciple's Taoism, so I'll cripple him and we'll be even."

The long sword in Zhang Ziqing's hand flew out and attacked Chen Xu directly.

"I'm willing to exchange that spiritual weapon for my little disciple's life!" Hearing An Zhengyuan speak, Changzi Qingjian stopped two fingers away from Chen Xu's chest.

If An Zhengyuan had spoken a second later, the sword would have definitely crippled Chen Xu.

Chen Xu, who had been frightened to the point of being unable to think, heard his master speak, and his soul, which had been frightened out of his body, returned to his body again.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the warm and wet touch in his crotch made his face change drastically.