Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, Yun Chen has just spent three days in the hunting ground and is about to leave, because this place has nothing to gain for him.
All the disciples from the small families walked out of the hunting grounds, except for the disciples from the four major families, the Xuanjia Sect disciples, and Yun Chen who did not appear.
The Sixth Young Master followed his mother, a little worried about his cousin, and didn't know what the harvest would be like now.
Ye Qianshuang has nothing to worry about. She knows her nephew's cultivation level best. What's more, there are senior masters who accept him as his disciple. His current cultivation level is no longer what it used to be.
Ye Qiancheng has full confidence in his son, not to mention the family disciples who are fully assisting him, as well as several friends from the Xuanjia South Sect, who will definitely win the first place when he comes out.
Wen Chaojun has been talking to King Wu and Gongsun Peng in the hunting ground, who will win and become the third-grade general this time every ten years.
According to what they saw, it was either Chongming or Ye Zhifan. However, what Gongsun Peng hoped for most was Chongming. If Ye Zhifan's future, there would be too many variables.
That would further boost the power of the Ye family. The Ye family already has Queen Ye. Once the family becomes more powerful, Xi'er will become the leader of Wu Kingdom in the future. I am afraid that he will eventually be moved by the Ye family. This is also the issue he is most worried about.
Looking at the heads of the other three major families, he also hoped that the three families could check and balance the Ye family in the court. As for Xuanjia Beizong, he was not worried.
All the Lingwu Saints from each city arrived one after another. Although Gongsun Peng was the leader of the country, he could not welcome them. After all, he still had to rely on these people.
Although the royal family secretly stated that after tens of thousands of years, many Lingwu Saints had been assembled, many of them had already gone to the Xuanwu Sect. After all, water from far away could not quench the thirst for nearness.
"Your Majesty, I wonder if all the young men in the hunting ground this time have left the hunting ground." Gu Mingyang was the first to ask.
"The appearance of several people this time must be for that spiritual light beam, but we still need to wait for a while, so we should take our seats first." Gongsun Peng glanced at the eunuch in charge behind him.
"Grant seats to the four saints."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the seat."
After a while, Konoe moved out four chairs, and the four of them thanked them before sitting down. They wanted to see who the young man was.
"I've seen the king..." The four Lingwu Saints spoke immediately as they appeared.
Gongsun Peng stood up again and said: "I'm afraid the four Wrinkle Saints are just like the four Gu Saints. They didn't come here to recruit disciples."
"That's true. If they are disciples of Xuanjia North Sect, then there will be nothing to do with the eight of us. If they are disciples of some families, then they will have to ask the king to fulfill their wishes."
"Brother Zou said that this is what we also want, but as long as the king fulfills his wish, we will definitely join the palace as worshipers in the future." Gu Xianhe said everything on the spot, in order to prevent the king from becoming jealous.
On the way out of the paddock, Yun Chen happened to see Ye Zhifan and others surrounding Zhao Jicong and others. Without saying anything, just when he was about to take action, Ye Zhifan felt that there was someone hiding not far away.
"Someone please come out to me, otherwise only one of you will die when we find you."
"Let's make a big deal. Come and kill me. If you can't kill me, why not give me all you get."
"Well, it depends on whether you have the ability to survive from me, Ye Zhifan."
"Okay, you have to remember what I said, and don't lie when the time comes. There are countless pairs of eyes watching here."
Ye Zhifan didn't seem to think that he would lose. How could he lose? He could only be so superior that no one could surpass him, not to mention the guidance of his master, Lingwu Sheng.
"Am I going to lose? It's such a big joke. I think you really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and you don't know what your cultivation level is or what you are!"
As soon as Ye Zhifan said these words, Yun Chen's expression began to change. The other party did not give him any face at all and wanted to completely crush him under his feet in front of everyone.
Even Zhao Jicong and Li Xianrong sounded a little angry. Ye Zhifan was so ungrateful and wanted to completely break up their relationship. "What am I, and who are you? If you don't just rely on your status as a disciple of the Xuanjia Sect, then who do you think you are? How can you think of a white wolf with nothing?"
Ye Zhifan smiled as he stepped forward: "Oh, that's right, you are just a nobody, you don't know where you came from, but you still dare to interfere in my business."
"Ye Zhifan, you are so capable. Don't think that because you are a core disciple of Xuanjia Sect, you don't take everyone else seriously. This brother just drew his sword to help when there was injustice. Is it possible that we are still afraid of you? No."
Zhao Jicong couldn't help it, Ye Zhifan wanted to snatch the spiritual core they had obtained, so that he could become a third-grade general with the first place in this enclosure.
If he really succeeds, he will definitely trample them under his feet in the future. With his title of third-grade general, I am afraid that his family will also be suppressed.
"Zhao Gaocong, you are really impudent. You don't even know what you are, yet you dare to talk to me like this."
As Ye Zhifan walked, he threw out his palm and went straight towards Zhao Jirong, so that he could shut up completely.
When Zhao Jicong saw Ye Zhifan's palm, he raised his hand and punched it out.
The two palms collided, and Zhao Ji stepped back, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Yun Chen dodged and rushed forward, placing his palm behind Zhao Jicong to help him resolve the force of the palm, so he was not seriously injured.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Zhao Jicong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned around when he heard Yun Chen's voice.
"Brother, thank you for helping me. I'm fine. I didn't expect that Ye Zhifan's cultivation has become stronger again. I'm afraid you are no match for him. This time I really hurt my brother."
Li Xianrong caught up and supported his friend. He also agreed with Zhao Jicong's words that it would only be a fight between them.
"Brother, I'm fine. If you're defeated, you'd better leave as soon as possible, otherwise you'll make that villain proud again and become even more ambitious and arrogant in the future."
"Yes, Brother Li is right."
Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, Yun Chen has just spent three days in the hunting ground and is about to leave, because this place has nothing to gain for him.
All the disciples from the small families walked out of the hunting grounds, except for the disciples from the four major families, the Xuanjia Sect disciples, and Yun Chen who did not appear.
The Sixth Young Master followed his mother, a little worried about his cousin, and didn't know what the harvest would be like now.
Ye Qianshuang has nothing to worry about. She knows her nephew's cultivation level best. What's more, there are senior masters who accept him as his disciple. His current cultivation level is no longer what it used to be.
Ye Qiancheng has full confidence in his son, not to mention the family disciples who are fully assisting him, as well as several friends from the Xuanjia South Sect, who will definitely win the first place when he comes out.
Wen Chaojun has been talking to King Wu and Gongsun Peng in the hunting ground, who will win and become the third-grade general this time every ten years.
According to what they saw, it was either Chongming or Ye Zhifan. However, what Gongsun Peng hoped for most was Chongming. If Ye Zhifan's future, there would be too many variables.
That would further boost the power of the Ye family. The Ye family already has Queen Ye. Once the family becomes more powerful, Xi'er will become the leader of Wu Kingdom in the future. I am afraid that he will eventually be moved by the Ye family. This is also the issue he is most worried about.
Looking at the heads of the other three major families, he also hoped that the three families could check and balance the Ye family in the court. As for Xuanjia Beizong, he was not worried.
All the Lingwu Saints from each city arrived one after another. Although Gongsun Peng was the leader of the country, he could not welcome them. After all, he still had to rely on these people.
Although the royal family secretly stated that after tens of thousands of years, many Lingwu Saints had been assembled, many of them had already gone to the Xuanwu Sect. After all, water from far away could not quench the thirst for nearness.
"Your Majesty, I wonder if all the young men in the hunting ground this time have left the hunting ground." Gu Mingyang was the first to ask.
"The appearance of several people this time must be for that spiritual light beam, but we still need to wait for a while, so we should take our seats first." Gongsun Peng glanced at the eunuch in charge behind him.
"Give me a seat for the four saints." "Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me a seat."
After a while, Konoe moved out four chairs, and the four of them thanked them before sitting down. They wanted to see who the young man was.
"I've seen the king..." The four Lingwu Saints spoke immediately as they appeared.
Gongsun Peng stood up again and said: "I'm afraid the four Wrinkle Saints are just like the four Gu Saints. They didn't come here to recruit disciples."
"That's true. If they are disciples of Xuanjia North Sect, then there will be nothing to do with the eight of us. If they are disciples of some families, then they will have to ask the king to fulfill their wishes."
"Brother Zou said that this is what we also want, but as long as the king fulfills his wish, we will definitely join the palace as worshipers in the future." Gu Xianhe said everything on the spot, in order to prevent the king from becoming jealous.
On the way out of the paddock, Yun Chen happened to see Ye Zhifan and others surrounding Zhao Jicong and others. Without saying anything, just when he was about to take action, Ye Zhifan felt that there was someone hiding not far away.
"Someone please come out to me, otherwise only one of you will die when we find you."
"Let's make a big deal. Come and kill me. If you can't kill me, why not give me all you get?"
"Well, it depends on whether you have the ability to survive from me, Ye Zhifan."
"Okay, you have to remember what I said, and don't lie when the time comes. There are countless pairs of eyes watching here."
Ye Zhifan didn't seem to think that he would lose. How could he lose? He could only be so superior that no one could surpass him, not to mention the guidance of his master, Lingwu Sheng.
"Am I going to lose? It's such a big joke. I think you really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and you don't know what your cultivation level is or what you are!"
As soon as Ye Zhifan said these words, Yun Chen's expression began to change. The other party did not give him any face at all and wanted to completely crush him under his feet in front of everyone.
Even Zhao Jicong and Li Xianrong sounded a little angry. Ye Zhifan was so ungrateful and wanted to completely break up their relationship.
"What am I, and who are you? If you don't just rely on your status as a disciple of the Xuanjia Sect, then who do you think you are? How can you think of a white wolf with nothing?"
Ye Zhifan smiled as he stepped forward: "Oh, that's right, you are just a nobody, you don't know where you came from, and you still dare to interfere in my business."
"Ye Zhifan, you are so capable. Don't think that because you are a core disciple of Xuanjia Sect, you don't take everyone else seriously. This brother just drew his sword to help when there was injustice. Is it possible that we are still afraid of you? No."
Zhao Jicong couldn't help it, Ye Zhifan wanted to snatch the spiritual core they had obtained, so that he could become a third-grade general with the first place in this enclosure.
If he really succeeds, he will definitely trample them under his feet in the future. With his title of third-grade general, I am afraid that his family will also be suppressed.
"Zhao Gaocong, you are really impudent. You don't even know what you are, yet you dare to talk to me like this."
As Ye Zhifan walked, he threw out his palm and went straight towards Zhao Jirong, so that he could shut up completely.
When Zhao Jicong saw Ye Zhifan's palm, he raised his hand and punched it out.
The two palms collided, and Zhao Ji stepped back, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Yun Chen dodged and rushed forward, placing his palm behind Zhao Jicong to help him resolve the force of the palm, so he was not seriously injured.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Zhao Jicong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned around when he heard Yun Chen's voice.
"Brother, thank you for helping me. I'm fine. I didn't expect that Ye Zhifan's cultivation has become stronger again. I'm afraid you are no match for him. This time I really hurt my brother."
Li Xianrong caught up and supported his friend. He also agreed with Zhao Jicong's words that it would only be a fight between them.
"Brother, I'm fine. If you are defeated, you should leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will make that villain proud again and become even more ambitious and arrogant in the future."
"Yes, Brother Li is right."
