Zhao Yisu said she wanted to go out to find Chunxia and Dai Tao, but she might as well have someone waiting for her at the door. They were from the Tianxing Alliance, saying that they wanted to ask her something from the alliance.
Zhao Yisu looked at the sky: "Now?" It's not completely bright yet, so early?
Xiao Xiu, who sent the message, replied: "The order says that you must meet immediately after you leave seclusion. No matter morning or evening, there will be people in the alliance waiting for you."
"Okay, then please lead the way."
Zhao Yisu had already expected it and followed Xiao Xiu who was delivering the message.
It may be said that the sky is still dark, but the streets outside Yanyun State are still bustling with people. Even if the monks are in good spirits, such lively streets in the early morning are rare in the world of cultivation.
As soon as Zhao Yisu appeared on the street, she attracted countless eyes. The crowd was silent for a moment because of her appearance. The silence spread as she moved forward. When she walked away, the noise started again behind her.
This made Zhao Yisu very puzzled: "What rumors are spreading about me outside? Come on, I can bear it."
The little repairman smiled and replied: "I misunderstood, please listen carefully..."
Zhao Yisu spread his consciousness slightly and could hear various rumors in the streets and alleys in the distance:
——"Zhao Yisu's golden seal is so stunning! If there is anyone else in the fifth rank who can fight with her, I think it's only Jiang Yunchen!"
——"The battle between the mid-level fifth-level cultivator and the sixth-level demon cultivator is very exciting! From today on, I will only bet on Zhao Yisu in the arena. She is the well-deserved fifth-level God of War!"
——"Who will say anything about pregnancy in the future? Men, don't let me hear it. How can the fifth-grade God of War humiliate you like this? This is a matter of honor for us female cultivators. Sisters, remember it well. If you encounter anyone who spreads rumors, Just write down the names and send them to Fuxi Express to expose them!"
——"Her special move was taught by Jiang Yunchen outside. Doesn't this count as having off-site support? Doesn't this mean cheating in the exam?"
——"Shut up! What kind of understanding does it take to learn seals on the spot? Tomorrow I will buy you all the ancient books on French seals in Yanyun Prefecture and hang them around the ring. If you have the ability, you can learn one now and show it to me. look."
——"Bah, bah, bah, are you still waiting to buy it? Just because of her seal-drawing spell, all the seal books on the street are sold out!"
——"Ha, those people are so ignorant that they really treat themselves as nothing? Can high-level magic seals be learned casually? In other words, Zhao Yisu is so strong that when she was promoted, many sects wanted to overhaul her. Taking him under his command, I thought it was just making a fuss out of a molehill, but today I finally understand the great foresight of the great cultivators..."
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It turns out they were all compliments.
Sure enough, strength is the most powerful counterattack against rumors. After this battle, no one dared to throw dirty water on her anymore.
Xiao Xiu, who was leading the way, added an explanation: "Ruan Xianglin's identity has been found out. She was originally a casual cultivator near Lizhou City in the Western Continent. She had a few good friends, but she was later taken away by a demon cultivator. In that battle, there were two Every casual cultivator who is lucky enough to survive can testify that the person who took away Ruan Xianglin’s body was a sixth-grade demon cultivator, so the story of your battle with a sixth-grade demon cultivator has spread throughout Yanyun Prefecture.”
Yanyun Prefecture knew about it, and even the monks from all over the world knew about it. It would be difficult for Zhao Yisu not to become famous. In recent days, many monks have come, all waiting to see her third match in the ring.
Zhao Yisu: "Now that we know that Ruan Xianglin has been snatched away and has to participate in the Tianxing Competition, these two people who survived didn't know to come and report in advance." She suffered heavy losses!
Xiao Xiu said: "Don't blame me. It was only after the news of Ruan Xianglin's death in battle spread that these two surviving casual cultivators dared to show up. After all, they were being chased everywhere by a sixth-grade demon cultivator, so they should be more cautious."
Zhao Yisu asked again: "Is there any new news?"
Xiao Xiu thought for a moment: "The few low-level cultivators who were among the crowd that day who insulted Fu Xishan were later found to be instigated by others and accepted other people's money. Although they didn't know the origins of the people who spent the money, they were probably related to the demon cultivators. It’s inseparable.”
"You have really taken great pains. Even if you can't kill me, you still have to ruin my reputation..." In this way, she will have more opportunities to be singled out, and the magic cultivator will have a greater chance of success in snatching the holy weapon.
It's just that they didn't expect such a commotion. They killed Ruan Xianglin and successfully established their authority. From now on, it would be impossible for all the monks in the world to have an affair with the demon cultivator, Zhao Yisu, and no one would believe it if she told her!
While the two were talking, they had arrived at the headquarters of the Tianxing Alliance, and the person who received her was Li Tingyun.
The eighth-grade major cultivator sat in the hall, calmly speaking and asking: "Zhao Yisu, how is your injury?"
Zhao Yisu was flattered and said: "Senior, why do you have the nerve to take care of a minor injury in person? With Jiang Yunchen's thunder spirit power to help me, the injury has been completely healed."
"Lei Ling can defeat the devil, so he should." Li Tingyun glanced at her with a pair of eagle eyes: "You have nothing to say?"
Zhao Yisu: "Yes! I am rushing to do something. I am so busy that I don't have time to explain it. Regarding the previous Qiqiao Festival, I wanted to burn Yanyunzhou on fire. It was really a misunderstanding..."
Li Tingyun: "Who asked you this?!"
This eighth-grade major cultivator also has the temperament of an old naughty boy. Since he also serves as the leader of the Tianxing Alliance, he must temper his temper. But Zhao Yisu had the ability to force him to show his true colors with just a few words, blowing his beard and staring, making him almost unable to sit still in his chair.
Zhao Yisu continued to mess around: "On the Qiqiao Festival, I fought against the demonic cultivators. I brought back the bodies of the nine demonic cultivators who fell into the camp and haven't handed them over yet. Please take a look."
She handed over the storage bag.
Originally, one could go to the Tianxing Alliance to receive rewards for slaying demons, but Zhao Yisu couldn't forget the spirit stone if he forgot anything.
When the storage bag was handed over, it was clear that the bodies of nine demonic cultivators who had fallen into the camp were inside, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. How could Li Tingyun not admit it?
"Hmph." Master Tingyun snorted and said, "On the Qiqiao Festival, there was a sixth-grade demon cultivator near Yanyun Continent. Was it you who caused it?"
After asking, I realized that her thoughts had indeed been led away by her.
Zhao Yisu said sincerely: "Senior, what you said is wrong. Why did I attract it? They were obviously stalking me and chasing me..."
"Yes, we have all caught up to the Tianxing Competition." Li Tingyun interrupted her loudly: "You have something that the demon cultivator wants."
An affirmative tone that leaves no room for doubt.
The people who fell into the camp chased Zhao Yisu several times, and attempted to mobilize the sixth-grade demonic cultivators outside Yanyun State, but failed. Another sixth-grade demonic cultivator who sacrificed his body came to the Tianxing Competition Arena, making the sixth-grade demonic cultivators move out as if they were worthless.
A sixth-grade demon cultivator cannot leave the mountain easily. There must be something big happening when he does, and he must figure this out.
Thinking of this, Li Tingyun's sharp and insightful eyes fell on Zhao Yisu, with the pressure of spiritual consciousness of an eighth-level major cultivator, which no low-level cultivator could resist.
