Inside the tower, Arc has not yet announced the ranking of fragment holdings to the disciples participating in the major general battle.
At first, both Canyue and Long Yu thought that the intensity of the appearance of spirit beasts and puppets in this second layer of flowers gradually increased from the outside to the inside.
But as Long Yu continued to collect the fragments, he discovered that this was not the case. What also changed Long Yu's judgment of the situation was that Long Yu encountered a puppet. The aura it exuded was very similar to that of a puppet on the first level, and its state was only at the early stage of Qi training.
"You can still encounter spirit beasts and puppets from the early stage of Qi training here, but judging from the proportion of those encountered just now, the second level is still dominated by spirit beasts and puppets from the middle stage of Qi practice."
"Well, if we extrapolate this way, the puppets and spirit beasts on each level should increase in strength by a small stage. The Snow Sect is really generous."
"Indeed, after all, our Snow Sect has the support of the royal family, so it is naturally powerful."
...
Long Yu could hear the sound of communication not far ahead. In order to speed up the collection of debris, he also chose to go around.
The plants were not small, and their vision was greatly disturbed. Many monks who were not strong in spirit were greatly restricted at this time.
However, the number of participants was very large, and they were mainly disciples in the foundation-building period. Apart from the extremely fast speed of Long Yu, which opened up a gap with other disciples, after a period of time, the number of people entering the second level skyrocketed.
Many disciples during the Qi training period began to huddle together for warmth. For a considerable number of disciples, the main purpose of entering the Mengli Glazed Pagoda was not to strive for the position of major general, but to try their best to move to a higher level so as to obtain rewards for training resources.
In the outside world, Yang Linming looked into the distance, smiled and shook his head: "Sure enough, she is still here."
You Rencheng seemed to have anticipated the coming person: "It would be strange if she doesn't come. Now that she's here, it's quite reassuring."
After saying that, the two Supreme Elders burst into laughter.
In an instant, Yang Dong and others saw a huge gourd appearing in the sky, and an old woman sitting on it.
In the silent Xuehan Sect, everyone's eyes were focused on the figure slowly coming from the sky.
Gradually approaching, the disciples who were not participating in the competition looked in the distance: she was an old woman. Her figure was very thin, as if a gust of wind could blow her down, but her eyes were as bright as stars, deep and firm, as if she had experienced countless experiences. The accumulation of years contains endless wisdom.
She was sitting on a huge gourd. The color of the gourd was dark brown, full of traces of time and vicissitudes of history.
The texture of the gourd is exquisite and complex, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story. The old woman's hands gently caressed the gourd, feeling as close and familiar as a mother does to her child.
The old woman's face was covered with wrinkles, like a picture that had been baptized by wind and rain. Although her eyes were a little cloudy, they did not affect her majesty at all. Her hair was as white as snow, like a handful of frost falling on her head, in sharp contrast to the dark brown of the gourd.
She wore a white robe embroidered with intricate snowflake patterns, and each snowflake seemed to be a carefully carved work of art. The hem of the robe fluttered gently at her side, like a white flag flapping in the wind.
Behind her, large snowflakes were falling in the sky, adding a poetic charm to her painting. Those snowflakes seemed to be paying tribute to her, telling her the history and glory of the Snow Sect.
Everyone in the Xuehan Sect knew that this old woman was Yang Yu, the supreme elder of the Xuehan Sect.
Her arrival also symbolizes the authority and power of Xuezong. Her existence is like the perseverance of a mountain, stable and reliable. Her eyes seemed to have seen through all the vicissitudes and glitz of the world, they were calm and profound.
Yang Yu slowly landed in front of the Xuehan Sect's main hall. She gently stroked the gourd and glanced at all the disciples calmly and deeply. Although her voice was a little hoarse, it was full of power and majesty.
"Yang Linming, why did this major general battle start faster than the scheduled time? Could it be that you are avoiding me on purpose? I'm not that old yet." Yang Yu and Yang Linming were not polite at all.
From what other branch sect leaders in the Snow Han Sect heard: her voice echoed in the air, as harsh as the cold wind blowing through the snow-capped mountains, but full of strength and determination.
All the disciples bowed respectfully to her, their eyes full of awe and respect.
Yang Linming also smiled and said: "I don't dare. No one dares to forget you. Please sit down quickly and listen to what I have to say to you."
"You must sit down. As for Tao Lai, forget it. I want you to explain something clearly. My precious gourd can become the supreme master of the Snow Sect." Yang Yu glanced at Yang Linming in disgust.
You Rencheng, however, was not surprised: "Hahaha, look, Old Man Yang, I'm not the only one who thinks you have stains."
"Ahem, cough, cough. If you don't want to listen, you won't listen. Now that you're here, don't be idle. Help me maintain the Mengli Glazed Tower. There are nearly 100,000 people inside."
"The old guy asked you to take responsibility, but he didn't ask me to take responsibility. If you are struck to death by lightning one day during the tribulation, it will naturally be my turn." After Yang Yu sat down, he closed his eyes to rest and spoke to Yang Linming without any politeness. .
Yang Linming also turned around and said, "Why can't you talk properly? You crazy woman, if you don't stay well in your demon mountain, why are you here?"
Yang Yuze said calmly: "Everything on the Demon Mountain side has ended. Presumably the old guy has brought everyone back to the Snow Sect by now. I think you have been idle all day and have little strength. How can this major general be chosen?" It’s not a given that it can’t be completed successfully..."
"Okay, okay, crazy lady, don't do me a disservice, I'm just thankful to God!"
...
In the Mengli Tower, Long Yu met a group of foundation-building disciples of the Xue Ling Sect.
Judging from the current situation, Long Yu encountered the largest group of people, with more than fifty foundation-building disciples.
Although Long Yu sensed these more than 50 foundation-building disciples, after Long Yu's exploration in other directions, he discovered that they were several disciples in the late Jindan stage. After the analogy, Long Yu still chose to bump into more than fifty people in the foundation building stage.
Both parties are very cautious. Although there are more than fifty foundation-building people on the Xue Ling Sect side, most of them are in the early or mid-stage of foundation building. Long Yu’s ferocious performance in the ring some time ago left everyone in awe. .
"Brother Jiang, what should I do?"
"This person has a domain, and even the disciples of the Golden Core Stage are no match for him. What if he wants to attack us?"
The right hand of the leading Foundation Establishment disciple has already grasped the magic weapon tightly in his hand.
However, before everyone could see Long Yu clearly, Long Yu had already disappeared from sight.
"It's so fast. Are all strong people so indifferent to the world?"
"Don't think about it. Let's continue searching for the fragments. By the time it's too late, we can't even get enough antidote pills!"
...
"How about it, can you sense the location of that bastard?"
"Of course, this is Master's most precious treasure, but this waste is not close to us, and it is getting further and further away."
"Should we just kill him or not?"
"Of course, we kill while walking. This kind of poison will not stop that waste. He must go to the third level. It won't be too late for us to kill him on the third level. After all, the cultivation resources allocated by the sect on the third level are... It’s far better than the second floor.”
"Okay, since this treasure is here, I don't have to worry about not being able to find him."
...
In the sea of flowers in the west direction on the second floor, two Jindanqi were standing under a flower tree waiting for new "prey".
These two cold disciples of the Golden Elixir Stage of the Xue Lei Sect stood under the flower tree, quietly waiting for the disciples who came to seek antidote pills. There was no expression on their faces, as if they were frozen mountains and rivers, with cold air swirling around them.
The flower trees were swaying in the wind, petals falling like rain, while the gazes of Yin Jufeng and Xu Hao were like cold sword edges, penetrating everyone who came to seek the elixir. There was no pity or sympathy in their eyes, only determination and ruthlessness towards the mission.
When a young disciple staggered into their sight, it was obvious that he had been poisoned. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear and helplessness.
However, Yin Jufeng and Xu Hao were not moved at all. Like cheetahs, they rushed towards the disciples at extremely fast speeds.
Their figures drew a shadow in the air, and the wind whistled in their ears. In the blink of an eye, they had arrived at the disciple's side. Their hands stretched out like lightning and grabbed the disciple's neck. Their eyes were cold and cruel, like a winter snowstorm.
Then, in an instant, they moved. With a slight exertion of their fingers, the disciple's eyes widened and his body fell down weakly. His life disappeared in the hands of Yin Jufeng and Xu Hao.
There was no fluctuation in the eyes of Yin Jufeng and Xu Hao. They were like ruthless killers who had completed their mission. Then they retreated to the flower tree and began waiting again. Their figures looked even more ruthless against the backdrop of falling flowers.
The two of them didn't say a word during the whole process, and they didn't even give these disciples time to crush the jade talisman.
After the accumulated fragments of "waiting for the rabbit" exceeded 600, Yin Jufeng asked: "When are we going to deal with the guy named Long Yu?"
Xu Hao replied: "There's no rush."
"When will he come?"
"Soon."
"When will she come?"
"I don't know."
The exchange between the two ended here.
...
And next to the flower trees in the south direction of the sea of flowers:
In a relatively wide space under the flower trees, a group of disciples of the Xue Nan Sect gathered.
Their eyes were all focused on the few Jindan disciples in the center, who were the leaders of this operation and their hope.
There are three Jindan disciples at the moment. They all have solemn expressions on their faces, and they are obviously discussing important matters. Behind them were a group of Xue Nan Sect disciples who were building foundations and practicing Qi. There were many of them, but they all had perseverance and determination on their faces.
Their topic revolved around how to capture Long Yu, a disciple of Xuehan Sect alive. Long Yu defeated Liya of Xue Nan Sect in the arena battle a few days ago, which made these disciples feel extremely angry.
As Liya's suitors, these people gather together on weekdays and give this and that to Liya every day. When they hear someone speaking poorly about Liya, they use black means to punish the disciples who say bad things.
In the eyes of these disciples: capturing Long Yu alive is not only an apology to their Xuenan Sect, but also an apology to Liya.
The three disciples of Jindanqi took turns to speak, and their words were full of desire for victory and hatred for Long Yu. In their opinion, as long as the tactics are correct and the three golden elixir stages are added, defeating Long Yu will be easy.
The disciples who were building foundations and practicing Qi were also nodding frequently, their eyes shining with firm light, which was their expectations for the future and their confidence in victory.
The discussions continued, and although there were different voices and opinions during the process, they finally reached a consensus. They will form an elite team, each led by a disciple of the Golden Core Stage. While accumulating fragments in different directions, they will determine the approximate location of Long Yu.
Naturally, Li Ya's pursuers are not limited to these nearly a hundred people. All these disciples made plans before the major general battle and wore special seals to transmit the music. The nearly a hundred people here are just a microcosm.
At the same moment, many disciples targeted Long Yu with different purposes.
But everyone has overlooked one point. Because Long Yu is not immune to the toxin's image, the speed of accumulating fragments far exceeds all the disciples' expectations.
"Look, Senior Brother Long's fragment accumulation rate has increased so quickly!"
