Half an hour later, Sun Zikai escaped from Mou Qiuhe's house and, led by a child, inquired about Wen Yiru.
"Elder Li Si? Oh, I know who you are looking for!" the child said, "Does she have a little black cat?"
"Yes, that's her. Do you know her?"
"I know her. She is one of the most beautiful in the inner sect."
The child was both a leader and a monitor. After all, he was a member of the outer sect. The Dongchen Sect would definitely be afraid of him, but it was hard to make it too obvious, so he simply let a child accompany Sun Zikai.
Sun Zikai also knows the rules very well. He doesn't look at things he shouldn't and doesn't ask about things he shouldn't ask. Not long after, the two came to a vast place, where many disciples of the inner sect of the Dongchen Sect were scattered. The spiritual energy fluctuated here, and strange spells appeared and disappeared. It turned out that this was a disciple of the inner sect of the Dongchen Sect. The school martial arts field is where disciples can compete.
From a distance, Sun Zikai saw the cat. It was lying on the plum blossom tree next to the school martial arts field. The black cat seemed to smell the breath of his savior. It raised its head and looked at the crowd, and suddenly meowed, He jumped down from the tree, and a moment later, he stood on Sun Zikai's shoulders.
Sun Zikai stroked the cat's head and said, "How come you have become so fat over the past few years?"
The boy smiled and said, "You didn't see that when it was at its fattest, it was like holding a big rice cake on four short chopsticks. It couldn't even climb a tree. It was Senior Sister Wen who forced it to go on a diet, and it lost its weight like this."
"Eh? It's strange, this cat..." Sun Zikai felt the cat's body suspiciously, "Why does it have spiritual energy in its body?"
The boy replied: "To extend his life, how many years can a cat live? Just like us people cultivating the way of spiritual energy, the spiritual energy realm can prolong life. Experts in the golden elixir realm can live for hundreds of years without any problem. Senior Sister Wen If you want the cat to stay with her for a longer time, follow the ancient method and nourish the cat’s body with spiritual energy, gradually extending its life.”
"There is such a way." As Sun Zikai spoke, he also saw Wen Yiru walking towards him.
Wen Yiru came here for the cat, because her cat never got close to outsiders, but gradually, she felt that the young man looked familiar, and when she caught a glimpse of the slender knife on the young man's waist, she recognized Sun Zikai .
As if months of haze had been cleared away, she suddenly beamed, ran over quickly, stopped in front of Sun Zikai, and said, "Why are you here, where is the princess? Is she here too?"
"She didn't come. I have something to do to disturb the Chen Sect, and I want to see you by the way."
As he was talking, people gradually gathered around him, and a young man asked: "You are not from the Dongchen Sect, are you? Who are you?"
The little boy answered on behalf of Sun Zikai: "This is the strongest disciple of the new generation of Yan Mingzong, and he is our guest today."
"Yan Mingzong, the strongest?"
The disciples whispered, "Is he the one named Ma?"
"Why are you so weak that you only have to practice Qi for a while?"
Wen Yiru also looked confused. She was now practicing at the fourth level of qi and knew Sun Zikai's realm. She had met Ma Yuhong of Yan Mingzong.
Sun Zikai put his hands in his pockets, shrugged, and said nothing.
And as more and more disciples gather, there will always be someone who starts to make noises and shouts: "Let's compare, what is the strongest Yan Mingzong, we want to see!"
The disciples laughed loudly, and one of them stepped forward and said, "I am Liu Bai, a disciple of Elder Songmingshan. Junior Brother Cheng Xu is not here today. I would like to ask for your advice."
Liu Bai was fifteen years old and was practicing at the fifth level of Qi. With a few words, he lifted Sun Zikai to a high place so that he could not fight without fighting. It was already a matter of Yan Mingzong's face.
Sun Zikai said that he could take up the challenge, but he was taught by Wu Ming and since he had not been appointed by the sect, he could not compete in the name of Yan Mingzong, not to mention that he did not like meaningless battles.
Upon hearing this, Liu Bai took out the pendant from his neck and said, "This is pure gold..."
Sun Zikai waved his hand and said, "What do I need it for?"
A disciple walked up to Liu Bai and whispered a few words. Liu Bai's face changed slightly, but his eyes revealed surprise. Then he said to Sun Zikai: "If you beat me, I am willing to enter the Dongchen Sect's Sutra Collection Pavilion this year. How about I give you the chance to choose the spell."
Sun Zikai understood as soon as he heard this. This was the intention of the upper echelon of Dongchen Sect. How could he, a member of the outside sect, be allowed to enter their scripture-storing pavilion? Even if he won, they could still say that this was the private property of his disciples. Unfortunately, they do not approve of this gamble. The big shots in the Dongchen Sect must also have doubts about Sun Zikai's identity and strength. How can a kid who has practiced Qi for a while represent the strongest Yan Ming Sect?
Sun Zikai was held up high and could not come down. He hated this feeling, but because of the sect's face, he said: "I will accept the challenge. If you win, what should I give you?"
"It's easy to say, just... keep your sword." If Sun Zikai's sword was left in the Dongchen Sect, then Yan Mingzong would be really embarrassed.
"No problem, come on." Sun Zikai said calmly.
The disciples dispersed to both sides, leaving the Nuo University martial arts field to the two of them. Wen Yiru said worriedly: "If you are not in a hurry, just signal to me and I will take action."
Sun Zikai nodded and put his hands in his pockets, looking lazy.
Liu Bai's spiritual energy came out and he shouted: "Gathering Stars!"
I saw the spiritual energy in front of him rapidly changing, forming a star stream and shooting towards Sun Zikai.
Sun Zikai only touched his toes lightly and easily dodged it. Then he stretched out his index finger and shook it to indicate that he was a little weak.
"Don't be so arrogant!" Liu Bai folded his hands into a technique and shot out dozens of star streams.
Sun Zikai walked on the wind and was able to navigate through it with ease. It seemed as if a dragonfly was touching the water with ease, but the rapid stream of stars did not touch him.
Seeing that his movement skills were excellent, Liu Bai immediately withdrew the star stream, made it move around him, and then rushed towards Sun Zikai. Sun Zikai leaned forward, then turned sideways. When he staggered away, he kicked Liu Bai on the right waist.
Liu Bai lost consciousness instantly, and his entire body was shot out, shaking the crowd and hitting the wall.
After more than ten breaths, the disciples of the Dongchen Sect came back to their senses. They were furious and fearful of Sun Zikai, but someone else jumped out and said, "I am Qin Yiyang, asking for advice from you."
Then he jumped to the opposite side of Sun Zikai and shouted: "Draw your sword!"
Sun Zikai said calmly: "Sorry, you are not qualified to let me draw the sword."
"Little thief! Don't be arrogant! Watch the trick!" Qin Yiyang attached spiritual energy to the skin all over his body, which had the effect of tempering the body, but this kind of body tempering was nothing compared to Sun Zikai.
Qin Yiyang rushed in front of Sun Zikai and punched out, but Sun Zikai reached out and caught him.
Pushing down, Qin Yiyang's whole body turned around. Sun Zikai's right hand came down and hit Qin Yiyang in the back of the neck, causing him to lose consciousness immediately.
Seeing the two fifth-level qi-training disciples being instantly defeated by Sun Zikai, the disciples of Dongchen Sect finally realized how terrifying this guy was. Both Liu Bai and Qin Yiyang were direct disciples of upper-level elders, and both were accustomed to high-level spiritual energy techniques. But he is so vulnerable. This guy Sun Zikai may really be the strongest disciple of Yan Mingzong in this generation, and he is only practicing Qi at the first level. What kind of strength will he be if he reaches the fifth level or even higher?
The two elders of the Dongchen Sect, who had been observing secretly, also thought the same way. The first elder said coldly: "Why does this guy have such strength? When did the Yanming Sect have such a body skill?"
"What do you want to do?" asked another elder.
"Kill him! Don't leave any trouble!"
"It's not good, Yan Mingzong..."
"Just find a reason. It's not like no one has done it before. A hundred years ago, our proud son was given to the Heavenly Medicine Sect..."
At this time, the boy who was leading the way for Sun Zikai walked up to the two elders and said, "The sect leader asked me to give the two elders a message. After humiliating such a big person, don't do anything more embarrassing again. Promise me." Yes, go and do it immediately, and after you’re done, ask the two elders to explain the matter in front of the sect leader.”
The elder looked embarrassed, nodded in agreement, and sent someone to the school martial arts field to tell Sun Zikai that he could go to the Dongchen Sect's scripture collection pavilion to read the techniques, or he could take a copy away and read it while in the Dongchen Sect, but he could not leave it to the Dongchen Sect. The magic brings out the Chen Sect.
The disciples at the school martial arts field made way for Sun Zikai, who asked Wen Yiru to lead the way and walked boldly towards the Sutra Pavilion.
Wen Yiru whispered: "I didn't expect you to be so strong. Is the princess so strong now?"
"Yes, she has grown a lot."
"Great, the princess will definitely take us back and take back our home."
