I'm dressed as a thunder robbery

"Oops! The disciples of Qifeng hurried back to the sect to tell the elders that there is a big monster haunting here." After Qingyan finished speaking, everyone present was slightly choked.

A few old disciples who did not want to face the reality asked tremblingly: "Is what the Immortal Master said true? Didn't you say it was just a preliminary task, why would there be a big monster haunting you!"

What is the concept of a big monster? It is a monster that these ordinary disciples may never have the chance to see in their entire lives, let alone survive in the hands of these monsters.

Last year, a big demon tiger appeared in Dongchun Mountain, killing dozens of elite disciples sent by Yuan Zhenzong.

According to those disciples who survived and escaped back, the broken limbs and broken legs hung all over the dead trees on the whole mountain, and the blood flowed into a stream and flowed to the foot of the mountain. It was a real "blood pool and meat forest"!

If they really encountered a big monster, wouldn't ordinary disciples like them just sit and wait for death?

"Immortal Venerable, please let me go back with Qifeng disciples, I'm only in my twenties, I don't want to die!" All the disciples rushed to Qingyan and kowtowed to him.

Those Qifeng disciples were all thankful that they were sent by Qingyan to report back to Yuan Zhenzong, while the disciples of other peaks were not so lucky.

Qingyan's fingers, which were still lightly tapping the tabletop, suddenly stopped at this moment, and his expressionless face all year round made it impossible to guess his thoughts.

"What were you talking about just now?" Qing Yan said calmly, his tone neither happy nor angry, as if it was just the most common question.

Xie Tingyun looked at Qingyan, somehow, he just felt that Qingyan should be angry now.

Those disciples still thought that Qingyan was easy to talk to, after all, Qingyan usually stayed in Yuan Zhenzong in depth and kept quiet, and he didn't often communicate with others.They are all ordinary disciples, Qingyan will never really let them die.

But they guessed wrong, Qingyan was no less strict with his disciples than other elders.

"I originally thought that all the disciples of Yuan Zhenzong understood righteousness, but I didn't expect that I had a high opinion." Qingyan said this sentence without haste, and the meaning was already very clear.

However, there are still disciples who don't have long-sightedness to excuse themselves: "Immortal Venerable, disciple, I beg you, we are just a group of ordinary disciples who have only been in the door for a year or two, there is no way to survive in the face of the big monster!"

"Then what about the promise you made? Those old people, don't you care?" Xie Tingyun didn't care about these disciples who were greedy for life and fear of death. He was just thinking about how to give those villagers more chances to live, but after hearing this, He couldn't help but speak.

At first these people heard that it was only a preliminary task, and whoever was rushing forward, faced those old people who had been victimized by demons, and they also had an attitude of condescension and kindness.

Now knowing that there will be a big monster, it is the fastest runner.

"Disgusting." Xie Tingyun said lightly, but he didn't want to cover up the disgust between his brows.

At this time, Chen Xianwen came out and jumped again: "Since Brother Xie thinks us senior brothers are disgusting, then let you do the demon removal for us!"

Those disciples saw that someone was in the lead, and they all put the matter on Xie Tingyun's head: "That's right, Junior Brother understands righteousness very well!"

Lu Haitang saw how arrogant and unreasonable this group of disciples were, so he also became a little angry: "Disobeying the teacher's order, greedy for life and afraid of death, what kind of Yuanzhenzong disciples are you, and you have the face to mock others here!"

Xie Tingyun couldn't help applauding quietly in his heart, as expected of you, the heroine, you scolded me well.However, how could Xie Tingyun make it so easy for them just to scold them verbally.

This group of disciples is still young, and characters who are so greedy for life and fear of death in novels are usually cannon fodder.

"These idiots are out of their minds, Master can't be angered by these idiots." Xie Tingyun turned his head away from them and brought Qing Yan a cup of warm tea.

"You!" Those disciples were so angry that they wanted to fight him, but because of Qingyan's presence, they had to hold back their anger.

After taking the tea from Xie Tingyun's hand, Qingyan's expression flickered, and finally he lowered his head and took a sip.

I suddenly feel more comfortable.

A disciple is really comforting, Qingyan was soothed by this cup of pure heart tea, she squinted her eyes slightly, sipped it one mouthful at a time, turned her head away from listening to those stupid disciples crying.

Xie Tingyun took good care of Qingyan, and then looked at the group of idiots: "You can leave if you want to. Everyone takes the villagers of the town with you. You choose how many to take, but you must take them all."

The few disciples looked at each other in dismay. This condition was obviously easier for people to accept, and after returning, no one would say that they ran away.

Qingyan listened leisurely at the side, and suddenly realized that this apprentice was usually unreliable, but he was sincerely thinking about the common people.

His arrangement was exactly what Qingyan thought.

Those people also expressed their willingness to take the elderly villagers away first, and for a while, the whole village became busy.

"Leave as soon as I tell you, how can there be so much nonsense!" Xie Tingyun passed by to check their progress, but heard one of the disciples arguing with the villagers.

When he got closer, he saw clearly who that person was, and it happened to be Chen Xianwen.

So he walked over quickly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Xianwen felt disgusted when he saw him, and said angrily: "It's none of your business, why don't you go and be your pug in front of the immortal!"

The villager saw that he spoke fiercely, so he hurriedly came out and explained to Xie Tingyun: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's all my wife and mother's fault. They don't want to part with the livestock at home, and they don't want to leave. I'm going to scold them."

"Wait!" Xie Tingyun said coldly, that indifferent and stern look actually had some Qingyan's aura.

All the disciples and villagers present were frightened and stopped what they were doing to look over.

Chen Xianwen was startled by him for a moment just now, but soon he spurned his cowardice, and said with a hint of shame and anger: "Wait so slow! You are the one who asked us to transfer the villagers, and you are the one who stops us here." You! Are you deliberately looking for trouble for us!"

Xie Tingyun glanced at him expressionlessly, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Chen Xianwen, have you ever been beaten in your life?"

"You dare to hit me?" Chen Xianwen sneered as if he heard something funny, "Let's not say that you are an ordinary disciple of Lei Linggen, and your aptitude is mediocre. You can try to touch a hair on me."

Harmful, Xie Tingyun sighed silently in his heart, and said, "Son, do you know that I hate pretentious people the most!"

system!Take out a powerful magic weapon for me!

By the way, the kind that needs to be enchanted, be more powerful and don't embarrass me.

In the next second, a small stick appeared in Xie Tingyun's hand. Since there is such a portable space as the Suna Ring in the world of cultivating immortals, no one doubted how this thing appeared out of thin air.

Chen Xianwen was frightened by him at first, when he saw the two-inch small stick in his hand, he almost burst into tears: "I thought it was something powerful, it's just such a small broken stick, why are you picking it up? Did you take out the earpick, I'm so scared!"

Seeing him laughing happily, Xie Tingyun couldn't help laughing out, "Is it funny?"

"Hahahahaha, are you out of your mind?" Chen Xianwen said while wiping away tears from laughing.

However, he suddenly found that the surroundings were silent as if under a silencing spell, so he couldn't help but look up suspiciously.

Seeing this, he was completely dumbfounded.

The little stick in Xie Tingyun's hand became as huge as a towering tree when he wiped away his tears.

And Xie Tingyun held the giant stick in his hand, but relaxed, and even smiled at him slightly: "I forgot to tell you, this is not called ear pick, the name of this thing is—"

"Ruyi Golden Hoop!"