Chen Yun's confrontation with the crowd attracted the attention of the surrounding monks.

After realizing the difference in cultivation between the two sides, these monks fled one after another, not daring to stay and watch.

Once the high-level monks start a battle, these low-level monks will not be spared.

Chen Yun looked coldly at the area near the stone hall. In the blink of an eye, only a few of them were left.

The surrounding attics also activated protective bans to prepare for possible battles.

The muscles on Chen Yun's face twitched, a layer of crystal green light rose from his face, and his eyes shot out a gloomy and cold light.

Seeing this scene, Ge Tianhao, Saint Tianlan and the other two could not help but activate their magic power and be prepared to be vigilant, and the magic weapons in their bodies were also ready to use.

At this moment, Chen Yun seemed to remember something, and suddenly sneered, dissipating the green light on his face, and said lightly:

"If I remember correctly, monks are strictly prohibited from casting spells in the Jinxi market."

"If you violate this rule, you will be hunted down by the three major Taoist sects and the four major Buddhist sects behind the city."

"Do you want to experience the feeling of being hunted for thousands of miles? Or do you think that with the support of Yinluo Sect, you can ignore the three sects and four schools?"

"Humph! Who dares not to take our Taoist and Buddhist lineages seriously? I, Wu Pi, would like to see something of that."

As soon as Chen Yun finished speaking, a menacing voice came from a distance.

Then, two balls of gold and silver light rushed in from the attic at the other end of the street and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

The light faded, and a monk and two Taoists appeared.

"I thought they were some masters, but it turns out they are fellow Taoists from Yinluo Sect. Could it be that your sect wants to fight in our Jinxi Market?"

The one who spoke was the old Taoist with a ruddy complexion and gray hair.

His eyes were sparkling and he looked extremely fiery.

The other was a middle-aged monk with an ugly face and an upturned nose.

Although he did not say anything rude, his face was full of displeasure and he looked at the people from Yinluo Sect coldly.

When his eyes swept over Chen Yun and Saint Tianlan, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

In the territory of Dajin, there are occasional unknown cultivators appearing, but it is rare to find someone who has cultivated to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and remains unknown.

However, at this moment, the man and woman in front of him not only reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, but also had unfamiliar faces, which made the monk secretly surprised.

"Wu Pi! I want to check some matters with this Taoist friend. This is a private matter. Why do you have to interfere?"

Ge Tianhao obviously knew the old Taoist, and spoke in a stern tone.

"No matter what you want to do, the rules of the market prohibit fighting, and no one can break them. If you really want to fight, please find another place. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."

The old Taoist had a cold look and spoke firmly.

"Wu Pi, it won't be too late for you to make a move when we really fight. I have heard for a long time that the Zhenji Sect has great magical powers, and today I want to test my strength."

Ge Tianhao became furious when he heard this, and his tone became even tougher.

"Fellow Daoist Ge, please do not be angry. As long as you do not use your magic power, I and my companions will not interfere in your dispute. However, I do not know these two donors. Could you please tell me your names?"

The ugly monk at the side raised his lips slightly and asked with a twinkling look in his eyes.

Lin Yinping bowed respectfully to the two fellow Taoists and bluntly expressed his suspicion that one of them was a great enemy of the Tianlan Holy Temple.

She pleaded with the fellow Taoist to untie the package on his back to verify his true identity.

If the other party is not the person she suspects, she is willing to toast and apologize, and will not pester him any more. Saint Tianlan's eyes are like stars, and her tone is firm and polite.

Chen Yun's expression remained unchanged after hearing this, and he asked calmly, "Is Li someone you can question at will? What grounds do you have for asking me to prove my identity?"

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to cooperate, Lin Yinping frowned slightly, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly:

"If you are unwilling to cooperate, you may become the mortal enemy of this temple. As the Saint of the Temple, I will never let you go easily."

The old Taoist standing by heard this and was moved. He frowned and asked:
"Could you be the holy woman of the Tuwu tribe on the grassland?" The ugly monk also looked surprised.

Lin Yinping calmly admitted her identity:

"Excuse me, my two Taoist friends. I am indeed the Saint of our clan."

In the world of immortal cultivation, Immortal Master Sun was extremely gifted and had advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul before he was four hundred years old.

Taoist Wu Pi had met him several times before, and now he showed concern on his face and asked slowly:
"I wonder if Immortal Master Sun is doing well now?"

Hearing this, Lin Yinping was secretly delighted and replied:
"Master Xu is doing well. He advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage decades ago, and is now one of the four great masters of our clan."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Wu Pi showed a strange expression and said with emotion:
"Friend Xu is just as I expected. He has reached this level at such a young age. He may be able to make further progress in the future."

Chen Yun's heart tightened as he listened to this, and he thought to himself:

Do I have to fight with many Yuanying stage masters here and then use Blood Shadow to escape?

Just as he was hesitating, he heard the whisper of Lord Dayan in his consciousness. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and after listening for a moment, his expression suddenly calmed down.

At this time, Taoist Wu Pi talked with Master Xu for a few more words, glanced at Chen Yun, and after a little hesitation, he finally asked:
In the world of immortals, the level of cultivation often determines the cultivator's status and influence in the world of immortals.

An old Taoist priest, although he did not know the true identity of another cultivator named Chen Yun.

But out of respect for his fellow mid-Nascent Soul cultivator, he chose to treat him with courtesy, and his words were full of politeness and respect.

However, Chen Yun responded in a sarcastic tone, questioning whether it was necessary to reveal one's personal background to enter Jinxi Market, and said that if there was no such regulation, he would not say more.

After hearing this, the old Taoist looked displeased and was secretly angry.

But before he could speak again, the monk next to him interrupted with a smile.

He explained that there were no regulations in Jinxi Market that forced monks to reveal their origins.

The reason why Fellow Daoist Wu Pi made such a suggestion was entirely out of personal kindness, hoping to resolve the misunderstanding between the two monks.

At the same time, he also reminded Chen Yun that although the two of them could ensure that conflicts were avoided in the market.

But if Chen Yun was blocked by the other four Nascent Soul cultivators after leaving the market, then it would be beyond their jurisdiction.

Although the monk said this with a smile on his face, the threat contained in it was obvious.

After hearing the relevant words, Chen Yun couldn't help but sneer.

He glanced at Ge Tianhao, Saint Tianlan and others, and saw their eyes flickering, and he pondered in his heart.

For the Guiluo Banner and the sacred beast clone that they had taken away, this group of people would most likely take some action.

Immediately, Chen Yun turned his gaze to Lin Yinping and said with a gloomy expression:
"Is it enough to just look at the contents of my package? If I am really your enemy, then I have nothing to say." "But what if you have recognized the wrong person, and the contents of the package are not what you imagined?"

"Are you naive enough to think that a simple apology will make the resentment in my heart disappear without a trace?"

When Ge Tianhao heard this, his voice suddenly turned cold and his tone became fierce:

"What do you mean? Are you threatening us?"

Chen Yun laughed sarcastically:
"What a joke! You recognized the wrong person, but you still forced me to open the package. This is too much. How do you think I will react?"

"Although I don't have many magical powers, I do know a few kinds of escape techniques."

"Even if the four of you attack together, I have at least a 60% to 70% chance of escaping."

"However, if it really comes to that, don't blame me for using any means to deal with your clan and you. I am alone, so I am not afraid of your revenge afterwards."

After saying this, Chen Yun laughed loudly towards the sky, with a sinister tone in his words.

When Ge Tianhao, Lin Yinping and others heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

Even the monk and the Taoist priest Wu Pi looked at each other and pondered in their hearts.

From the other party's words, we can know that this person is not only a casual cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but also has a vengeful personality. This kind of difficult character is exactly the enemy that all major sects try their best to avoid.

After all, with his level of cultivation, if he disregards the rules of his status and attacks disciples of all levels in the sect at will, the damage caused will be enormous.

If this person is really proficient in some kind of escape technique, it would be extremely troublesome. Even a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage might not be able to capture him in time.

In this situation, if the other party is even slightly ruthless, the damage caused will be enough for the Ten Demon Sects to bear.

Therefore, even the big sects with the third level of cultivation generally try their best to win over cultivators who are in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and above.

If winning over the enemy fails, then we will try to avoid offending them. If we cannot avoid becoming enemies, then we will have to send out all the high-level monks to eliminate the enemy as soon as possible.

In the world of cultivating immortals, Ge Tianhao and others strictly verified Chen Yun's identity because of the sect's treasure, the Guiluo Banner.

If Chen Yun is indeed the one who seized the Guiluo Banner, this move is naturally reasonable.

Otherwise, this action might lead to an unprovoked and difficult enemy, causing unnecessary trouble to the sect.

Lin Yinping also felt that this situation was difficult to handle, and was worried that if the other party held a grudge, they might retaliate against Tianlan Grassland in the future.

In order to ease the atmosphere, she proposed to check the items in Chen Yun's package, and if any misunderstandings arose, she was willing to make compensation under certain conditions.

This proposal not only showed respect for Chen Yun, but also attempted to defuse potential hostility.

Since Saint Tianlan did not want to make enemies for no reason, she put forward conditions for concessions.

Chen Yun looked at Lin Yinping expressionlessly, waiting for her terms. Lin Yinping expressed her willingness to pay a sum of Lingshi as an apology.

However, Chen Yun rejected the proposal with a sneer, and quickly grabbed a package from behind.

He grabbed a corner of the package, shook his arm, and a golden, unsheathed long sword appeared on the ground.

This long sword flashes with dazzling light and exudes a unique spirituality. It is obviously a rare treasure.

No wonder the man in front of him was so angry about outsiders forcing him to see his package. If they were in his place, they would also be annoyed at being forced to show their beloved treasures.

When Lin Yinping saw the long sword, a hint of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She released all her spiritual sense and carefully re-examined the sheathed sword for a long time. Finally, she confirmed that the sword looked normal and did not seem to have been deceived.

Ge Tianhao and other Yinluo Sect monks looked at each other with a little embarrassment when they saw that the items in the package were not as expected.

It seems that this matter was caused by a misunderstanding on their part. Fortunately, they had not had a conflict with each other before, otherwise it would have been unfair to become enemies with them.

The Taoist Wu Pi and the ugly monk remained silent, as if they were not involved.

"It seems that I really misunderstood you, and it is really my fault. Whatever conditions you have, Yinping will do her best to satisfy you."

Saint Tianlan sighed softly, and after a flash of disappointment, she apologized to Chen Yun.

"I have no shortage of spiritual stones and the like. How about this, the jade pendant on Fellow Daoist Lin's waist is quite unique, can you give it to me?"

After Chen Yun swept his eyes over Saint Tianlan, they finally landed on her slender waist where her jewelry was jingling, and he said something unexpectedly.

Lin Yinping was surprised that Chen Yun asked for the butterfly jade pendant on her waist, because although this jade pendant was an auxiliary magic tool, it had the effect of refreshing the mind.

But for her, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the effect was minimal.

The reason why she keeps wearing it is because it is unique and has been with her for a long time, making it quite commemorative.

Faced with Chen Yun's request, Lin Yinping was reluctant, but considering that it was just a small magic weapon, she decided to give it to Chen Yun, showing her generosity and decisiveness.

Chen Yun reached out to catch the jade pendant, and nodded with satisfaction after sensing the residual warmth on it.

He flipped his hand and the jade pendant disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Then, he waved his hand, and the golden sword on the ground flew into his hand with a buzzing sound.

Then, a piece of gray cloth emerged from his sleeve and in the blink of an eye wrapped the long sword into a long strip.

Putting the package behind him, Chen Yun turned around and walked towards the entrance of the market without hesitation.

Seeing this, the other monks looked at each other, at a loss. Seeing that Chen Yun was about to leave, Lin Yinping suddenly remembered something and asked another question with her cherry lips slightly opened:
"Now we don't know your name, can you tell me something?"

"Li Feiyu, an overseas cultivator!"

Chen Yun kept walking, but his emotionless words came through faintly, and he gradually walked away.

"Li Feiyu? Brother Ge, have you ever heard of such a powerful cultivator overseas? He remained calm in the face of so many of us, so his magical powers must be extraordinary."

Lin Yinping looked at Chen Yun's back and said with a slightly cold look.

For some reason, even though she had seen the other party's package, this woman still had a lingering doubt in her heart, and a feeling of unease.

Although overseas cultivators belong to the Dajin cultivation world, they actually follow their own paths and rarely interact with inland cultivators.

The levels of cultivation vary greatly, with independent cultivators mixed with large and small forces. The outside world has limited knowledge of the hidden overseas cultivators with great supernatural powers.

Ge Tianhao explained the matter in detail to the saint, although he looked embarrassed.

After hearing this, Saint Tianlan knew that it was difficult to investigate further and had to put the matter of "Li Feiyu" on hold for the time being.

In another place, Chen Yun left the market town without stopping. His figure swayed and he appeared on the street not far away. He blended into the bustling crowd and walked slowly forward.

"Senior, you have lost all your magical powers, but you were able to evade the perception of many Nascent Soul cultivators with just a trace of spiritual consciousness. Even when I was performing the Transformation Cave Blessing Heaven Technique, I didn't notice anything. I admire you deeply."

As they walked, Chen Yun expressed his sincere admiration to the other party through the secret art of voice transmission. (End of this chapter)