At the same time, just when Ye Qingcheng stretched one of his hands out of the space vortex to detect whether the human world was behind the vortex, two figures in an interface far away from Sanxian Mountain couldn't help but trembled slightly.
These two people were Huan Chenyu and Bai Quan. They seemed a little different from before Ye Qingcheng left. Even the clothes they wore were the clothes of the elders of the Penglai lineage of Sanxian Mountain. They were different from the Yun Ying that Ye Qingcheng had seen before. Dressed exactly the same, it can be seen that they seem to be elders of the Penglai lineage of Sanxian Mountain, but there is probably something hidden in them.
At this moment, the two of them were standing in front of a huge arena, watching a competition on the stage. They saw bursts of light on the stage, and it seemed that the fight was getting fierce.
In addition, there were many young disciples standing respectfully behind the two of them, also watching the competition on the stage. Among them were not only disciples from Shushan, but also disciples from Sanxian Mountain, and even disciples from other sects. However, these disciples are also distinct, and there is still a certain distance between their different sects. Moreover, the disciples of Sanxian Mountain behind them seem to be disciples of the Penglai lineage, especially the most beautiful female cultivators. This makes many Disciples from other sects would cast their gazes at them from time to time, but when they noticed Huan Chenyu looking over, they quickly looked away, not daring to look at him.
In addition to the disciples from Sanxian Mountain, among the Shushan disciples standing behind the two of them, there were many figures that Ye Qingcheng would feel quite familiar with. If he were here, he would probably have to exchange pleasantries.
In addition to their two sects, there are many young disciples wearing green shirts behind the Huanbai duo. Although the colors are similar to those of the Shushan disciples, they are completely different. There is a faint evil spirit in their eyes, which seems to be Disciples of some other sect.
Looking around again, in addition to their group, there seemed to be many similar groups. Everyone came from different sects, some were righteous and some were evil. They were all led by a few golden immortal-level elders, behind them There were some young disciples following, but the largest crowd was only about twenty people, which was much smaller than Huan Chenyu and the others. Looking around the entire arena, it was clear that Huan Chenyu and his group were the largest group of people. There were actually about fifty people among them, which was not comparable to any other group present.
Logically speaking, it's not about having more soldiers but about being skilled. The same goes for cultivators. Just because you have more people doesn't mean you're powerful. It still depends on your true ability.
But the problem is that Huan Chenyu and his group are extremely powerful in the entire field. Neither the two leaders nor the disciples behind them are economical lamps. Especially Huan Chenyu, they did not identify themselves at first, and most of the people led by other sect forces were well-known in the same rank. The same was true for the elders from Shushan or Sanxian Mountain who came with them. Instead, they gathered behind them. There were the most people, so naturally some people were dissatisfied, so they challenged them. As you can imagine, they both lost miserably.
Later, some people found out from the forces behind them that the man in black was Huan Chenyu, so the news spread, and no one dared to provoke them anymore. Among the existences of the same level, no one was Huan Chenyu's opponent, and this guy is especially known for his arrogance and cruelty. If you provoke him, there will be no good consequences.
After Ye Qingcheng's tentative moment, he jumped out of the spatial vortex, which shocked Huan and Bai again.
"Brother Chenyu, do you feel it too?" Bai Quan said via voice transmission. Although he knew very well that this feeling could never be wrong, he still had to confirm it with Huan Chenyu because they had been waiting for Ye Qingcheng for too long. It took so long that he almost couldn't bear it anymore.
Twenty years is just a blink of an eye for a cultivator, especially a demon cultivator at the Demon King level. Sometimes it may take just that long or even longer to cultivate a powerful magical power. However, leaving For them, losing Ye Qingcheng is also a kind of psychological torture, and it feels like their days are like years. I don't know if this is caused by the blood contract itself or because their relationship with Ye Qingcheng is really that good.
The previous seven years were already a long time for them. They didn't expect that it would be twenty years before this kid turned around. During this period, even Huan Chenyu's cultivation level had reached the level of a high-level Demon King, and he was far away from it. The pseudo-emperor was only one step away from that level. This kind of speed made Bai Quan ashamed. His cultivation level had not improved for quite a long time. But then again, although Bai Quan's qualifications are considered good in the world of cultivation, they are definitely not top-notch. Although his cultivation level is that of a high-level demon emperor, that is because Ye Qingcheng used the body-forging secret technique to forcibly Although the side effects of the improvement are not great, it should be difficult to break through in a short time. If you want to become a false emperor, it will take hundreds of years.
"Well, there should be nothing wrong. The substantial presence on the other end of the link means that he is really back. I didn't expect that this departure would last twenty years. I really don't know if it is cost-effective or not. Counting the previous For seven years, he has been out of touch with the human world for almost twenty-seven years, and I am afraid it will take him a long time to adapt."
At this time, a red sword light suddenly lit up on the stage, and with a scream, the substitute talisman on the chest of a disciple jumped out and turned into ashes with a "bang", which made his His face turned green and white, and then he finally sighed, cupped his hands towards his opponent and said, "Fellow Taoist Zuo Wei, thank you for your mercy."
"I accept." His opponent on the opposite side turned out to be Zoe Wei. He looked full of high spirits at this moment. The timidity at the beginning was completely invisible on him, replaced by absolute confidence.
After putting the special long knife in his hand into the scabbard with a gorgeous gesture, Zuo Wei turned over and landed in front of Huan and Bai.
"Two elders, the junior behaved... eh." He was about to listen to the comments or praises of Huan and Bai, but found that these two evil stars in other people's eyes showed a rare smile. It seemed that there was something happy. .
"You came just in time. Your performance just now was really good. You are worthy of the envoy's fancy in the first place. If you can defeat the envoy later, then you really have nothing to say."
"Envoy? You two mean to say that the envoy is coming back?" Seeing this, Zuo Wei suddenly felt excited. He could be where he is today. It can be said that Ye Qingcheng helped him a lot back then. It can be said that he was Zovi is the biggest benefactor in his life. He is a person who remembers his kindness, and this kindness will always be remembered in his heart.
