One person: I am Li Buren, I cannot bear to do anything!

In the distance, dense shadows appeared in the woods, almost blocking out the light of day.

"That's exactly what I'm worried about."

Seeing Ma Xianhong appear before him with eleven people of superior talent, Wang Ye subconsciously took a half step back, and the Qimen formation beneath his feet began to operate.

"You three, if you want to leave, you can just say so."

"Leaving without saying goodbye, isn't that a sign of looking down on me?"

Wang Ye's Qimen formation was already complete, and he showed no intention of backing down.

"If we're being frank, do you think you'll let me go?"

Ma Xianhong scratched his head.

"Um... I don't really care, but these friends behind me are important to you..."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain to you guys."

"Master Wang, and Master Li, hand over those two Eight Extraordinary Techniques, or you won't be leaving today."

"I've already found out about the old master. He's on his way to the grasslands right now. Quanxing is everywhere, so he can't get away."

"In Biyou Village, there's no Celestial Master to protect you!"

Li couldn't help but smile.

"So you thought we relied on the Old Master?"

Wang Ye felt disdain and was about to rush forward.

Zhuge Qing suddenly stopped him.

"Old Wang."

Don't go.

The successor of the Wuhou School suddenly raised his head and looked at the eleven people with superior aptitude.

"Rare magical artifacts can be found everywhere here, and these eleven are definitely not ordinary people."

"You'll suffer a loss."

Looking at Zhuge Qing like this, Wang Ye suddenly felt a little unfamiliar.

"Old Qing? You...you knew you were no match for Feng Hou Qi Men, yet you still fought with all your might?"

"Why are you hesitant to act now because of the current situation?"

Ma Xianhong then stepped forward and stood in front of Zhuge Qing.

"I knew it. Mr. Zhuge is intelligent and knows how to adapt to the times."

"If you really want to oppose us, you will definitely not come out on top."

"But if we can cooperate, we can teach you Feng Hou Qi Men, Shen Ji Bai Lian, and Tong Tian Lu."

"Wouldn't that be better?"

"For a sorcerer, the Feng Hou Qi Men method should be very attractive to you, right..."

Zhuge Qing lowered his head.

"Old Qing..."

Wang Ye stared in disbelief at the silent Zhuge Qing, his hand gestures faltering.

"Hmph, that statement was indeed correct."

"Willing but unable, ambitious but unlucky."

"Whether it's Biyou Village or you, Ma Xianhong, can you handle three portions of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

Li couldn't bear it and tilted his head back to mock him directly.

Ma Xianhong ignored him and only glanced at Zhuge Qing.

"So, Mr. Zhuge, have you made up your mind?"

"Feng Hou Qi Men, will you fight us to the death?"

Zhuge Qing lowered his head and looked at Wang Ye and Li Buren with some apology.

"I'm sorry, Master Wang, Master Li."

Zhuge Qing lowered his head and pushed Wang Ye back.

"I am indeed a very selfish person; I always put myself first in everything."

"So, I'm sorry."

Wang was puzzled and ran towards Zhuge Qing.

"Old Qing, calm down. Feng Hou Qi Men is indeed... "

Before he could run over, a familiar aura of a Qimen Dunjia formation suddenly rose up and blocked the two of them.

"Separation, purgatory!"

"Weren't we going down the mountain, Old Wang?"

"I know you and Master Li are very strong, but this is his territory!"

"I have a weapon refiner in my family, and I know how terrifying a weapon refiner can be in his territory."

"You came here because of me, so I have to make you leave!"

"Old Wang, let's go down the mountain!"

In the darkness, the firelight of the Li Zi Purgatory was so dazzling.

Wang Ye's pupils reflected this hellish scene of separation, and he murmured to himself.

"That's right, Lao Qing, you really are too selfish."

"Do you want to abandon your friends and face this alone?"

"If I were truly at my wit's end, I would run away. But my senior brother is here. At worst, he'll just hand over the Feng Hou Qi Men."

"Sorry, I can't listen to you this time."

Wang Ye raised his voice.

"Hey, you cult leader, release Old Qing."

"I'll give you the stuff, and I guarantee you'll learn it."

Ma Xianhong smiled and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a very crisp snapping sound came from outside the Ion Red Refinement.

"Have you even learned it yourself before you teach it? You're giving me a guarantee that I'll learn it all?"

"Huh? You've only scratched the surface of Feng Hou Qi Men yourself, and now you're here teaching others?"

Ma Xianhong recognized Li Buren's voice and was about to speak.

The crimson fire wall, at least 5 meters high, vanished instantly.

Li Buren calmly lowered his hand and walked to the front in his pajamas.

"Old Qing, step back a bit."

"Old Li, calm down, don't make a move!"

"No, I'm afraid you'll get in the way of my showing off."

Li Buren pushed Zhuge Qing aside and stood alone in front of Ma Xianhong, with eleven people of superior talent behind him.

"I'm not a very magnanimous person."

"I can say I'm weak, but you can't say I'm not strong."

"Then I'll have to prove you wrong."

With his arrogant stance and incredibly flippant tone, one of the eleven top-tier cultivators, a tall one, immediately stepped forward.

"How arrogant!"

"I'd like to test your skills, you old fox!"

Li Buren remained silent, only turning slightly to watch the man shooting the arrow.

For him, there was no need to use the Chaotic Golden Tuo and expend so much Qi to immobilize others.

Instead, one can attach the technique of "Chaotic Golden Tuo" to a certain moment and observe it with one's own eyes to achieve the effect of prediction.

"Bang!"

Li Buren seized the opportunity in the gap and delivered a sharp kick to the man's lower abdomen.

It flew backwards.

Immediately following was another swift and vicious strike, which even severed the night wind.

Li Buren seemed to have only taken a half step back casually, but he just barely avoided the wind blade.

Wang Ye was astonished.

"It feels like a chaotic mess... but Senior Brother clearly hasn't even set up a Qimen formation..."

Li Buren would laugh if he knew what he was thinking.

He certainly didn't set up a Qimen formation, or perhaps his Qimen formation wasn't set up on the outside.

"The Empress is predetermined; I am now part of the game."

Without further delay, Li took a step forward and was behind the woman.

"Smack."

With an extremely sharp palm strike, the woman fell to the ground.

Li couldn't bear to glance at the remaining people, his gaze settling on Ma Xianhong.

"Village Chief Ma, isn't it time to give you a try?"

Ma Xianhong's expression instantly turned serious. Although it was only those few moves, he had already figured out some of the tricks of the trade.

Several other promising young men frowned and were about to join in, but Ma Xianhong stopped them.

"Master, why are you stopping us?!"

"We outnumber them ten to three, so the advantage is on our side!"

Ma Xianhong shook his head.

"Even if we don't take Master Wang and Mr. Zhuge into account, based on the physical skills he has demonstrated, you wouldn't be able to deal with him alone."

The upper-level root organ was still a bit unconvinced.

"So what if he's skilled in physical combat? We outnumber him and have so many magical artifacts. How could we possibly lose to him?"

Ma Xianhong suppressed all his imposing aura and suddenly let out a soft sigh.

"He is a Taoist priest."