Daoist Xuan Yi knew that Ye Xiao's identity was sensitive, so he deliberately did not bring him to places where there was a conflict with the Great Light Temple.
Under normal circumstances, as the Great Light Temple was close to the extreme north, they were also active in the northern Northern Yan, while the Chunyang Dao Sect was active in South and West Yan.
West Yan was the territory of the Huangfu clan. When Daoist Xuan Yi brought Ye Xiao and a few disciples of the Chunyang Dao Sect to West Yan, he also visited the people of the Huangfu clan.
The people of the Huangfu clan were very polite. They did not seem to care that the Chunyang Dao Sect was recruiting disciples in West Yan.
The Huangfu clan was an aristocratic family, not a sect. Even if the Chunyang Dao Sect emptied the entire West Yan, they would not care.
As Daoist Xuan Yi brought Ye Xiao and the others to a small aristocratic family in West Yan, he said, "When we arrive at the Lin clan, remember not to be too polite. Just put on an attitude that the Chunyang Dao Sect is giving you face by accepting your clan's disciples.
"Otherwise, these small aristocratic families will take advantage of us and make all sorts of requests.
"I've already made a trip to the Lin clan. The clan leader of the Lin clan even said that his son is his only son and that he needs to think about it. Pfft! "Don't think I don't know that he has a few sons!
"Seeing that the Chunyang Dao Sect has not contacted him for so long, he has taken the initiative to contact us.
"So, after we enter, there's no need to be polite to them. Just bring your people and leave."
The other Daoist priests of the Chunyang Dao Sect nodded. Their senior brother was experienced. If he said what to do, then they would do it.
However, when they arrived at the Lin Family, the Lin Family Patriarch did not show himself. Instead, he sent his own younger brother to receive Ye Xiao and the others. Moreover, his attitude was hesitant, as if he was deliberately delaying something.
Daoist Xuan Yi felt that something was wrong. He pushed the other party away and snorted. "What is the Lin clan doing? You called us here, but you didn't bring our people out. Are you trying to fool the Chunyang Dao Sect? "
The Lin Family warrior hurriedly said, "I wouldn't dare, of course I wouldn't dare."
Although he said that he didn't dare, he still didn't bring the person over. Daoist Xuan Yi felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, he sensed a strange aura. He directly pushed the Lin Family's warrior away and walked straight to another reception room.
Pushing open the door and entering, it turned out to be the head of the Lin family and a few monks from the Great Guangming Temple!
Daoist Xuan Yi's face darkened. "Lin Family Head, what do you mean by this?"
The head of the Lin Clan smiled awkwardly and said, "Sir, please don't blame me. I suddenly realized that my son is more suitable to be a disciple of the Temple of Great Light. Therefore, I'm afraid the agreement I made with you will have to be nullified."
Daoist Xuan Yi said coldly, "Didn't you say that your Lin family only has one son? Why, you're willing to send him to the Temple of Great Light to become a monk? Aren't you afraid that your Lin family will have no more descendants? "
The head of the Lin Family wiped the cold sweat off his forehead as he anxiously thought about what excuse he should give.
However, before he could come up with an excuse, Daoist Xuan Yi shouted, "What does the Lin Family think our Chunyang Dao Sect is? You called us here, but in the end, you want our disciple to be a disciple of someone else. Are you trying to make a fool out of our Chunyang Dao Sect? "
The head of the Lin Family trembled in fear. At that moment, from the Temple of Great Light's side, a young monk in his thirties stood up and said with a smile, "Almsgivers of the Chunyang Dao Sect, please don't be anxious. Taking in a disciple is also a matter of fate. "This disciple from the Lin Family should be fated with our Temple of Great Light. That's why he's joining us at this time."
The monk in white had a good appearance. At least, he was much better than the square-faced Daoist Xuan Yi.
However, although his tone was gentle, his attitude was extremely tough.
"If the disciple from the Lin Family is fated with the Temple of Great Light, then he's not fated with the Chunyang Dao Sect.
"Therefore, if they want this disciple, the Chunyang Dao Sect can go wherever it wants to go."
Daoist Xuan Yi said coldly, "Big monk, you've crossed the line. This is the land of West Yan. What do you mean by coming here to take in a disciple?"
The monk in white shook his head and said, "What a joke. Who set the line? Why can't I come? "
Daoist Xuan Yi was speechless. This was an unspoken rule. Who would set the rule?
He said with a gloomy expression, "So you're saying that you're determined to take him away today?"
The monk in white from the Temple of Great Light said calmly, "Why can't I take the disciple from the Temple of Great Light?"
The longsword in Daoist Xuan Yi's hand suddenly burned with scorching Pure Yang Qi. He stabbed the sword at the monk in white and said coldly, "Today, I'd like to see who can leave this place! The disciple that my Chunyang Dao Sect can't take away, your Temple of Great Light can't either! "
During this period of time, the conflict between Daoism and Buddhism was not the first or second time.
Xi Yunzi and Mako Mori had already told them that when facing the martial artists from the Temple of Great Light, although they did not have to fight to the death, they did not have to give in either.
Victory or defeat would be determined by one's fists.
Daoist Xuan Yi might look ugly, but he was a genuine Unity of Heaven and Man realm martial artist.
Although the monk in front of him looked young, he was actually a martial artist from the Temple of Great Light with the name "Ming". He had reached the Unity of Heaven and Man realm long ago, so he could maintain this appearance.
The two Unity of Heaven and Man realm martial artists immediately started fighting in the narrow living room. As they fought, it seemed like they could not unleash their full power. They even fought outside.
At this moment, Ye Xiao suddenly realized that after the other martial artists from the Temple of Great Light saw the fight, they subconsciously became vigilant and were ready to attack at any time.
However, they all protected a young monk behind them at the same time. Ye Xiao could almost tell with one glance that the other party was definitely not an old disciple of the Temple of Great Light, but a newly recruited one.
The reason was simple. Although the other party had shaved his head, his scalp was still slightly green. This was clearly a sign that he had just shaved his head.
Moreover, all the monks present subconsciously protected him behind them. This was not only because he was not strong enough, but also because the other party seemed to be very important. At least to the Temple of Great Light, the other party was very important.
Ye Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he directly pulled out the longsword in his hand. He shouted, "The Temple of Great Light is too much!"
As his voice fell, he directly charged towards the people from the Temple of Great Light.
The other Daoist priests from the Chunyang Dao Sect were stunned, but when they saw him attack, they also quickly followed and charged forward.
In reality, under such circumstances, both parties did not need to fight to the death. They only needed to wait for the victor to be decided between the Daoist priest Xuan Yi and the martial artist from the Temple of Great Light.
However, seeing Ye Xiao take the lead, coupled with Ye Xiao's status, the other disciples of the Pure Yang Daoist Sect also rushed out when they saw this scene. They were in a mess with the warriors of the Great Light Temple.
Initially, Ye Xiao used a saber, so he was still not used to using a sword.
However, when he was an assassin in the Blue Dragon Society, Duanmu Qianshan had once taught him that there was no need to think about what weapon he was holding in his hand. The ultimate goal of any weapon was to kill!
The longsword in Ye Xiao's hand flashed with scorching Pure Yang Qi. However, to him at this moment, whether it was Pure Yang Qi or Demonic Qi, they were all used to kill. It was fine as long as it could be powerful.
Among the disciples from the Temple of Great Light, there was no existence in the Unity of Heaven and Man Realm. Even though there were a few martial artists in the Five Qis Origin Realm, their actual combat experience paled in comparison to Ye Xiao, who had been trained in killing.
In just a few dozen moves, Ye Xiao had already forced back a few martial artists from the Temple of Great Light and killed one of them.
The young monk who was protected in the middle of the crowd was only in the Physical Invulnerability Realm.
Seeing that Ye Xiao's sword was about to slash at him, he was not afraid in the face of danger and did not panic. All the Qi, blood, and Gang Qi in his body surged into his arms. When Ye Xiao's sword was about to pierce him, he used his hands to forcefully clamp Ye Xiao's sword. Although his hands were twisted by the Pure Yang Qi to the point that his bones were exposed, he still managed to clamp Ye Xiao's sword.
"Senior! Attack! "
The monk shouted at the others. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when Ye Xiao's weapon was in his hands to kill Ye Xiao.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.
He did not know when, but a scabbard shining with Pure Yang Qi had already pierced through his chest. Blood splattered everywhere.
Ye Xiao's eyes were emotionless. The only thing that could kill was a weapon!
"Junior Brother Yan Guang!"
A few martial artists from the Temple of Great Light were furious.
They knew how important this Junior Brother Yan Guang was to the Temple of Great Light.
This person was a genius that Xu Yan Guang found in the South of Yan. He was born to cultivate the Furious Vajra Heart Sutra of the Temple of Great Light. His mind was extremely calm, so calm that he would not be affected by the side effects of the Furious Vajra Heart Sutra.
Originally, the disciples that the Temple of Great Light recruited would be sent to the temples in the North to shave their tongues. However, because of Yan Guang's talent, they were afraid that some accident would happen along the way, so they shaved Yan Guang alone, resulting in this matter.
However, who would have thought that they would lose the disciple that they valued the most in the Temple of Great Light when they wanted to take in another disciple along the way?
The monk in white, who was fighting fiercely outside, also noticed this and instantly began to attack Daoist Xuan Yi in a frenzy.
Seeing that the group of monks from the Temple of Great Light seemed to have gone crazy, Daoist Xuan Yi could no longer care about snatching disciples. He hurriedly brought Ye Xiao and the others away as he fought.
In the Lin family, the monks from the Temple of Great Light looked at Yan Guang's corpse on the ground. They all frowned and their anger surged.
The monk in white who looked elegant earlier also shouted furiously, "Chunyang Dao Sect! This matter is definitely not over! "
The master of the Lin family could not be bothered to consider whether to send his disciple to the Temple of Great Light or to the Chunyang Dao Sect. He only knew one thing. This matter seemed to have blown up!
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