Peace Order
Chapter 261 - 123 Father Taiping Duke_3

Chapter 261: Chapter 123 Father Taiping Duke_3

"I still don’t know your abilities; how could it possibly reach ten thousand miles?"

Li Guanyi slightly relaxed.

Then he heard Siming, not convinced yet still saying, "At most, it’s just three thousand miles."

Li Guanyi’s eyes slightly narrowed.

Could it really be done?!

Is this the top of the Yin Yang Family in the world?

Siming looked at Si Wei, his expression becoming more serious, and said, "The grudge between us has already lasted 60 years, it’s already unclear who is right and who is wrong, why must you involve this young fellow?"

Si Wei muttered to himself, "Involve?"

He suddenly burst into wild laughter, "Involve? Siming, don’t flatter yourself."

"I came here only because I found someone had solved the puzzle I left behind, thinking it was a genius in the art of formation. I hadn’t anticipated it was a moving Great Formation; I thought it was just an ordinary person, just to see his skills would have been enough. Since you value him so much, fine, I’m taking this person!"

"To capture him for sacrificing in the Great Formation would be an excellent move."

Siming said, "Elder Xue is around, he is not here at the moment, only because your mastery of formation art is sufficient to conceal the aura here. But if it really comes to a fight, that old man’s arrows will pierce a hole in your neck in a breath’s time. Do you want to gamble on that?"

His intention was to scare Si Wei away.

However, he hadn’t expected this madman to burst into laughter, his brow carefree and unrestrained, as he said:

"Fine then."

"Let’s gamble!!!"

"The stakes are our lives!"

It seemed he planned to start the fight right away.

Siming’s expression stiffened, then he cursed loudly, "Madman!"

He glanced at Li Guanyi, his lips parted, soundlessly transmitting a message. Si Wei’s eyes furrowed, and after a long while, the hands of this world’s number one madman still fell, and he said, "Are your words true?"

Siming nodded.

Thus, Si Wei fell silent, and said, "Alright, let our grudge end here."

"I will go to the Academy."

He said, "The Chi Xiao Sword suddenly howled, this emperor’s sword."

"Si Wei oversees dangers, Si Wei holds the lives of the common people."

"The dangers of the world, how can they not outweigh our personal grievances?"

"The fate of the world, how can it not be a million times more important than our lives?"

This madman of the world roared towards the sky, his voice echoing for dozens of miles, extremely mournful and melancholic. Finally, he declared, "Then our grudges, let us resolve them after fulfilling our duties!"

"Young man, your formation is not bad, consider how to transform the Four Symbols Sealing Spirit into the Five Elements Heavenly Suppressing Formation."

"If you venture into the Martial World, I will find you to see if you truly have insight. Fools are not worthy of bearing my formations."

Siming, with a headache, transmitted this secretly.

Unexpectedly, Si Wei didn’t bother with secret transmissions and spoke directly.

Luckily, he did not use the loud voice he used for the long howl to discuss this matter, only Li Guanyi heard it, or else the situation would have escalated.

Moving through the air, Si Wei departed. Siming exhaled a breath, squatted there muttering angrily, relieved to see that Li Guanyi was unharmed, smiling and said, "Ha, you’re fine, that’s good. Si Wei, that old madman, doesn’t care about others when he goes crazy."

"Old Xue isn’t here today, so I’m taking his place."

"However, Old Xue probably didn’t expect that someone would dare to do such a thing in Jiangzhou City before the grand ceremony. He thought well: these days even Flying Thieves have vanished from Jiangzhou City, but Si Wei never acts reasonably."

"However, why do you have this, the Fire Earth Qilin Dharma Form?"

"This thing is rare."

Though both cultivating the Dual Yi Cultivation Technique, the paths of Si Wei and Siming did not intersect.

Si Wei couldn’t perceive the Dharma Form without exchanging blows.

Old Si Ming, upon arriving, spotted the auspicious Qilin at first glance, coveting it.

Li Guanyi had told him everything, including his own regrets. Siming, however, burst into laughter and said, "Hou Zhongyu, that young man took the wrong path in his cultivation; the Qilin is on the same rank as the Mountain Marrow, but what made him think that relying on Mountain Marrow, he could alter a Fire Qilin of the same rank?"

"There’s only so much Mountain Marrow, but the Fire Qilin is a living being, no matter how you calculate, the Fire Qilin is stronger, its potential continuous and unending."

"It would require the type of blessed land that nurtures Mountain Marrow to potentially change again."

"To nurture a new Qilin Power within the body of a Fire Qilin."

"Otherwise, the most it would do is give the Fire Qilin a stomach ache."

Old Si Ming laughed and patted Li Guanyi on the shoulder, and said, "Alright, kid, you’re unharmed facing that old madman Si Wei, without showing weakness, that’s good, old man here should also attend to my duties."

Li Guanyi then grabbed his robe.

Old Si Ming puzzled, "What’s wrong?"

Li Guanyi had been looking for Old Si Ming in secret, wanting to inquire about his Aunt’s condition. Upon encountering him, why would he let him go? He hurriedly described his Aunt’s injuries, Old Si Ming frowned, saying, "Dharma Form trapped... "

"I do have a method to treat this, but it requires special materials, and these are not easily obtained. Moreover, such injuries are not suffered by ordinary people. Young man, can you tell me how your Aunt sustained this injury?"

The old man’s expression was solemn.

Obviously, unless Li Guanyi convinced him, he would not help.

Li Guanyi remained silent for a while, he put down his sword, then bowed and said,

"My father, Li Wanli."