The next morning, Yang Yi got up early. Today was the time for the Mingshan Sect disciples' competition.
Although they are far away in Gushan, they can still hear the noise coming from the main peak of Mingshan Mountain, accompanied by the neighing of various spiritual beasts.
Chen Yu took Qian Qian back yesterday. After all, according to etiquette, they had to attend the ceremony with their sect elders.
Mingshan Sect is very wealthy and has basically called all the sects with whom he has some friendship. There should be no less than a hundred sects, big and small, here!
After washing up, Yang Yi came to the Spirit Beast Hall, where the spirit beasts he bought before were all here.
With a soft call, the white tiger and the skylark flew towards him respectively.
Patting the skylark's little head and feeding it some snacks, Yang Yi's mood gradually stabilized after seeing how delicious it was.
Although he was about to appear again as a junior uncle, and he was still scared in front of hundreds of sects, he did not want to appear too cowardly in front of Chen Yu, at least he could not be bullied at will by others again. Appear.
Close your eyes and take a few deep breaths.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were glowing white, with dark pupils dotting them like jade.
Waves of white mist surrounded him, and began to rise and fall with his breathing.
At this moment, he is a banished immortal who has descended into the mortal world.
With an expressionless expression, he climbed onto the back of Skylark, which had transformed into a large spiritual beast, and stood firmly on it.
Call softly and take off.
My life will never be the same again at this moment.
The skylark soared in the sky, and Yang Yi closed his eyes and rested with an expressionless face.
Boom, Skylark landed on the top of Mingshan Wuhenjian Peak without any scruples.
It caused countless people to stop and watch.
"Let me take a look, is that the junior uncle?"
Yang Yi opened his eyes that were glowing with white light, floating on the ground with an expressionless expression, and walked to the martial arts field alone regardless of other people's eyes.
The power emanating from his whole body faintly intimidated others, making those ordinary disciples look sideways.
"It seems true."
"He won't be taken away, right?"
"You seem to be making some kind of fairy tale joke. Who dares to attack him?"
"But he looks like that...is it normal?"
...
Different from his external appearance, Yang Yi was very anxious at this time because he didn't see Chen Yu along the way.
This is how to do ah! I finally put on a big show, but the heroine is not here. This is so uncomfortable!
But I can't go looking for him. I have a very high status now and I can't just talk to others.
"Is that kid the useless little uncle you mentioned before?"
Lin Tian's expression was extremely ugly, especially now that a group of friends from other sects were looking at him.
Lin Tian was born in a super family, and many children in the family were sent to various sects to practice.
And he was the one with the best talent, so he was selected by Mingshan Sect.
He was supposed to rise to prominence, but he failed to provoke his junior uncle last time, and was criticized by several elders afterwards.
His salary for one year was also deducted.
It can be said that he has been extremely unlucky.
Now he saw the young master's uncle passing by with an air of dignity on his face. He didn't even look at him, which almost made his nose crooked with anger.
Sighed.
"He was indeed a waste who couldn't practice before, but he is not now. He may already be on the same level as those top chiefs."
Lin Ling is the most talented girl in the Lin family. She looked at the child curiously after hearing this.
"Did you grow so tall in a short period of time?"
"No, I mean, his talent, but his strength should not be bad, at least in the foundation building period."
Lin Tian gritted his teeth. He had been going up the mountain for five years, and he had been practicing hard for five years before he could barely break through the foundation building. And that little loser at first became stronger than him in just a few days.
His heart was extremely unbalanced.
On the other side, even though Yang Yi had slowed down, he still failed to meet Chen Yu.
A little discouraged, he finally gave up when he reached the entrance to the wild little world of the martial arts arena.
The aura emanating from his body dissipated in an instant, and his feet landed on the ground again. Floating at low altitude made him very tired.
The bright white light in his eyes also dissipated on its own.
The person he is now is completely different from the person he was just now.
But he didn't care about this. He took one step and entered directly into the small wild world that was the main battlefield of his disciple Dabi.
The small wild world is used by the Mingshan Sect as a venue for various disciple competitions and experiments in the development of immortal techniques.
There are no living creatures in this small world, and even if there were any, they would have been completely destroyed by the Mingshan Sect.
The earth was bright red, and the sky and the earth were dark, as if they were stained by blood and had solidified.
The remains of broken walls of some buildings can also be seen on some parts of the land.
As soon as he walked into this small world, Yang Yi's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, a sadness surged into his heart, almost making him cry.
It was as if the heart of the world was crying out to him.
The heart of the world in Yang Yi's body also echoed gently, as if comforting this small world.
"Xiao Yi, come here."
The great elder's voice came from the side, and the soft voice seemed to be a little joyful. Today can be regarded as a happy day for the Mingshan Sect.
Yang Yi followed him obediently and walked towards the high platform in front.
And there, now at least more than ten immortals have gathered there.
Yang Yi searched again but found nothing.
"Are you looking for that girl named Chen Yu?"
The great elder's voice sounded, and the joking smile on his face made Yang Yi feel a little embarrassed.
It's like being discovered by a friend that you are secretly in love.
"Where is she now?"
Although I am very shy, I still have to ask, but I can’t give up my wife just for the sake of face!
"She hasn't come yet. The level of Feixian Island is not high enough, and the island owner is not here either, so their appearance is arranged relatively late."
It turns out that the order of appearance of each sect has been arranged?
Yang Yi showed an expression of sudden realization.
Generally speaking, Feixian Island, which has only one immortal, is indeed small compared to Mingshan Sect and other large sects.
"When you get stronger, I can arrange to do this kind of thing for you. Whoever you want to come first can come first, it depends on your mood."
The great elder said with a smile, and the expression on his face did not look like he was joking.
Yang Yi shook his head.
It's better to treat this kind of thing as a joke, otherwise it will cause conflicts between several sects. Yang Yi feels that he cannot bear this responsibility.
"Then when will they come?"
"It will probably be like this for another hour."
"good."
Finally walking up to the high platform, the great elder whispered a few words not to interact too much with people from other sects and left.
Yang Yi sat there obediently, not speaking, just watching quietly.
There were only two people in his heart, one hadn't come yet, and the other was chatting with a few senior brothers and sisters not far away.
Your father only said a few words when he came here, and just played with those bad boys. Do you think I will not let you in the house in the future?
Guan Xiaorou: What? so good? It's like saying someone really wants to enter your house.
He leaned back in his chair boredly and looked at the fairy fruits on the table, feeling that he had no appetite.
What a quiet place in this noisy world!
