Cultivation of immortality begins with an eighty-year-old eunuch.

Chapter 384 Two Heroes Battle Qingyi! Qingfengzi Goes Berserk!

As Qingyizi watched Qingfengzi rush over, before the sharp, piercing voice had even finished, a palm strike came crashing down on his face.

As the leader of a sect, he remained calm despite his shock. He quickly retreated three steps, and with a flick of his sleeve, a surge of azure energy shot out like a wall, forcefully blocking Qingfengzi's angry attack.

"Bang!"

Their energies collided, kicking up dust in the open space. Taking advantage of the moment, the man in green robes shouted angrily, "Qingfengzi! How dare you attack this sect master! Have you no respect for sect rules?!"

"Rules my ass!" Qingfengzi's eyes were bloodshot, and his eunuch-like, shrill voice rose several octaves with agitation.

"It was you all along! You insisted on sending me to the Great Abyss Imperial City to show off our power, saying it was to demonstrate the sect's prestige and investigate the situation! And what happened? I didn't manage to show off my power, but I lost my manhood! I've become this castrated, neither-male-nor-female thing! If I don't chop off your two ounces of flesh today, I'm not Qingfengzi!"

Before the words were even finished, Qingfengzi moved like a ghost, his hands forming claws, his fingertips gleaming with a cold, eerie blue light, aiming straight for Qingyizi's lower body.

The move was ruthless and cunning, clearly the result of years of pent-up resentment, all aimed at "cutting off one's offspring."

Qingyizi's face turned pale, a mixture of shock, anger, and guilt. He had indeed harbored ulterior motives in sending Qingfengzi to Dayuan, but who knew Dayuan would produce such an old eunuch!

This led to Qingfengzi ending up in this predicament, and they even reunited in this strange place.

He hastily used the Azure Cloud Steps, his figure darting and dodging, while still stubbornly arguing, "Nonsense! Sect missions are all about fate! You're just not skilled enough, who can you blame!"

"My family has a grudge against your ancestors for eighteen generations!" Qingfengzi's "Monkey Stealing Peaches" move missed, so he quickly changed his move to "Fishing for the Moon at the Bottom of the Sea," launching a continuous barrage of attacks while cursing, "Stop talking nonsense about fate! Today is your retribution!"

The two clashed fiercely, their battle creating a fierce wind that sent fallen leaves flying through the courtyard. Qingfengzi's cultivation was already on par with Qingyizi's, and now, fueled by anger, he attacked like a mad tiger, forcing Qingyizi into a state of disarray.

Just as Qingyizi was fully focused on dealing with Qingfengzi's storm-like attacks, he suddenly felt a sharp gust of wind coming from behind him, at an extremely insidious and cunning angle!

"Ouch!"

Qingyizi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his buttocks, as if he had been pricked by a red-hot iron.

He turned around abruptly, only to see that Daoist Tianyu had silently circled around to his side and back at some point, a gleaming longsword in his hand being sheathed, the tip of which still had a bit of fabric stuck to it, which was the back of his robe.

"You! You are despicable and shameless!" Qingyizi was both shocked and furious.

Daoist Tianyu smiled and twirled his sword, his posture elegant, but his tone was full of schadenfreude:

"Fellow Daoist Qingyi, I'm doing this for your own good. Fellow Daoist Qingfeng is consumed by anger, and his moves are inevitably off-target. I'm just offering some guidance to help you distract yourself and calm things down."

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist, and the sword light flashed like a venomous snake, this time heading straight for the inner thigh of the man in green. "You see, this 'Immortal Points the Way' has a clear direction and will help you think about the direction of your life."

The man in green was terrified. He quickly squeezed his legs together and twisted his body to barely avoid the sword that would kill him. However, he felt a chill in his crotch as the sword energy cut a gash in his pants.

He trembled with rage: "Despicable! Shameless! The two of you ganged up on one, and you even targeted...targeted such filthy parts!"

"Disgusting?" Qingfengzi seized the opportunity, delivering a sweeping groin kick. "The most disgusting thing about me is that I've become like this! Today, I'll let you taste that disgusting flavor too!"

In a haste, Qingyizi swung his palm down to parry the kick, but the impact left his arm numb.

He knew that things could not end well today. Although the two of them did not cooperate well, one launched a fierce attack from the front and the other attacked from the side, targeting his most vulnerable and embarrassing spots, making it impossible to defend against.

Especially that Taoist priest, who seemed to be a sage, but whose methods were extremely lewd and vulgar, his swordsmanship always involved the lowest of the low, which was even more troublesome than Qingfengzi's straightforward hatred.

"Take this!" Tianyu Daoist shouted again, and the sword light flashed like a rain of pear blossoms, covering the man in green from the waist down.

The man in blue hurriedly used his movement skills to dodge left and right, looking extremely disheveled. With a few "rip" sounds, his blue elder robe was ripped open in several places, at his buttocks and thighs, letting in a cool breeze and vaguely revealing his moon-white underwear.

"Hahaha!" Seeing this, Qingfengzi temporarily stopped, pointed at Qingyizi's tattered robes and the barely visible underpants, and burst into loud laughter. His laughter was sharp and piercing. "Qingyizi! You look even more ridiculous than I did when I was castrated! What kind of talk is it for the dignified Qingyun Sect Master to show his buttocks!"

The eunuch Wei, Qingxiazi, and others watching from outside the courtyard were already dumbfounded.

Eunuch Wei shook his head and sighed, "It's morally reprehensible, it's morally reprehensible... but it's quite satisfying."

Qingxiazi covered her face with the book, but couldn't help peeking through the edges of the pages, her cheeks slightly flushed.

Further away in the field, Young Master Wang leaned on his hoe, his expression somewhat complicated!

Wu Yuezi, Zhu Ping, and the others also pointed and commented, watching with great interest.

Beneath the Enlightenment Stele, Qingyunzi had long forgotten to wave his fan, his mouth agape as he stared at the extraordinary "battle" raging between heaven and earth, muttering, "Sect Master... the Sect Master himself..."

The big black dog grinned and teased, "Hit! Hit harder! Dogs fighting, a mouthful of fur!"

Xiao Hua and Hei Feng exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with speechlessness!

In front of the courtyard gate, Chen Fan had somehow moved a chair and was sitting there. He pulled out a handful of sunflower seeds from somewhere and was cracking them open with relish, his face full of a mocking smile, as if he were watching a wonderful show.

In the arena, Qingyizi was so humiliated and indignant by the two men that she almost vomited blood.

He suddenly roared, and his body surged with azure light. His late-stage Core Formation spiritual power erupted without reservation, temporarily shaking off Qingfengzi and forcing Tianyu Daoist to slow down his sword strike.

"This is outrageous! Do you really think I, the sect leader, am made of clay?!"

The man in green robes had disheveled hair and unkempt clothes, his eyes blazing with fury. "Azure Cloud Sword Technique! Ten Thousand Swords Pay Homage!"

He pointed his fingers like a sword towards the sky, and his boundless spiritual power instantly transformed into countless cyan sword shadows, hovering around him and emitting a buzzing sound. The sharp sword energy instantly enveloped the entire area, giving him a bit of the imposing aura of a sect leader.

Qingfengzi and Tianyu Daoren's expressions also tightened slightly, knowing that this old fellow was going to fight desperately.

"Well done! Castrated Dog Sword Technique! Extinction Slash!" Qingfengzi showed no weakness, letting out a sharp shriek as his hands blazed with blue light, condensing into two dark blue energy blades, which he fiercely met the attack.

The name of this move was something he made up himself, but its momentum was ruthless, charging straight into the thicket of swords with a clear target!

It was still Qingyizi's true form, especially below the waist.

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