The eyes of Yun Tianfeng and others kept searching in the crowd, but they still found nothing.
There are so many spectators and participants in the fireworks arena that trying to find one person among so many people is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"I will try again!"
After searching to no avail, with an obsession in his heart, Yun Tianfeng released his spiritual sense for a hundred years, and an invisible and huge soul shadow was projected out. Then the soul touch spread like ripples, covering the crowd, climbing over tall buildings and walking through the streets. , walked through the alley...
"It's interesting. Isn't it true that enemies never get together?"
At the beginning of the search, no one expected to get the results immediately, but Yun Tianfeng was already smiling.
Facing the curious eyes that everyone looked at him, Yun Tianfeng grinned and pointed his finger at the top of his head: "They are right there."
The top floor of this restaurant is a guest room, and the area just next to the fireworks arena allows you to overlook the entire fireworks arena competition. The price of accommodation is extremely high, and ordinary rich people cannot afford to live here.
But at this moment, in one of the rooms, five men wearing white sun-chasing robes had already gathered.
The five people opened the windows wide, and there were fine wines and delicacies on the table. There was a curtain at the other end of the room, and behind it was the most popular musician in the restaurant playing piano music for the five people.
In the corner of the eaves where no one was paying attention, where some dust accumulated, invisible soul energy slowly gathered, gradually turning into a soul ear attached to the beam, and then condensed into a twisted and fuzzy ear in the corner in the other direction. eyes, staring unblinkingly at the room.
"Elder brother, Princess Yunxia is your cousin. You have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. Now the entire Yunxia Dynasty is almost in the hands of your aunt and your cousin. The old emperor has only a few days left to live, and the sect has to arrange for so many of us to participate. Isn’t it too much to hold competitions among cities?”
"Yes, the old emperor has lost so many sons that he didn't dare to say anything. Now that he doesn't even have the strength to say a word, what are you afraid of? If you want me to say it, I'll just kill him. Then I'll chase the Rizong I will support Princess Yunxia to ascend to the throne, and when the time comes, I canonize the Zhui Ri Sect as the state religion, and everything will fall into place, wouldn’t it be more worry-free?”
In the room, Sun-Chasing Sect Dao Ziyi listened to the murmurings of his junior brothers. He kept his head down and drank for a long time, making people unsure of his true inner thoughts.
After a long time, Yijue finally spoke: "The sect does not allow any mistakes. This time the sect allows a hundred of our elite disciples to go out together, so that we can occupy all the top five positions in the twenty cities of the Yunxia Dynasty. The entire Yunxia Dynasty has realized the power of our Sun-Chasing Sect, which is both a shock and a comfort. Are you all confident?"
"Hey, senior brother, don't worry. How can there be experts in a small place like Yunxia Dynasty? They can take turns to play in these five arenas tonight before our senior brothers go up. If we go up, there will be no difference. It’s time to challenge the master.”
"What Senior Brother Lin said is absolutely true. Qingya City is no more than a small place. From this night onwards, the glory of the Sun-Chasing Sect will be spread over the Yunxia Dynasty by us, and we will accept the worship of hundreds of millions of people..."
At the same time, on the second floor of the same restaurant, the young man narrowed his eyes and looked a little unhappy.
"What's wrong, senior brother?" Murong Yu asked in confusion.
The young man said with an ugly face: "Brother Murong asked us to go to the capital of the Yunxia Dynasty to wait for him. Do you still remember the exact words he said at that time?"
Jiang Chuyao immediately raised his hand: "I remember what Brother Murong said. After he originally said that King Yun of the Yunxia Dynasty was some kind of old friend of his, he also said that King Yun would soon become the new leader of the Yunxia Dynasty. The emperor will do his best to ensure our safety in the capital of Yunxia Dynasty."
"But I just overheard the conversation between the disciples of the Sun-Zhui Sect. The Sun-Zhui Sect is trying to usurp power and seize the entire Yunxia Dynasty. This makes me very worried about the safety of King Duoyun, who I have never met before. After all, that person is Brother Murong's After the old friend." Yun Tianfeng muttered.
Jiang Chuyao and Murong Yu looked at each other and said nothing more on this topic.
They have never been afraid of fighting, but if it comes to important dynastic matters, they feel that one is the leader and the other is bigger, and they don't even want to think about it.
"Don't use this expression, everyone." Wang Quan said with a smile: "We can't do that much with the affairs of the Yunxia Dynasty. In my opinion, we can just do two things well."
"Two things?"
"Yes, the first thing is to vent your anger. As long as the people chasing the Rizong come to power, they will beat them and vent their anger."
"The second thing is to continue on the road to the capital and find that King Yun. The affairs of the dynasty have nothing to do with us, but since King Yun is a friend introduced to us by Mr. Murong, then as long as we are here, no one else can even think of hurting him."
When several people heard this, they immediately felt it made sense.
"Five elites from the Sun-Chasing Sect have come. Each of them will be on a stage. How about each of us choose one?" Yun Tianfeng asked.
"Anyway, Yi Jue was chosen by senior brother, I don't care who I choose." Murong Yu shrugged, as if in her opinion, apart from Yi Jue, the disciples of the Chasing Sun Sect had no fighting spirit at all.
After some discussion, Yijue was chosen by Yun Tianfeng, while Jiang Chuyao, Murong Yu and Wang Quan each chose a stage. In this way, only the last person was left.
"What are you all looking at me for? With my skills, I can't do anything except run away and make a living, and fighting is even more impossible..."
The senior brother who claimed to be a messenger completely refused to participate in this matter, which made Yun Tianfeng and others very helpless.
In the hearts of a few people, if any disciple of the Sun-Chasing Sect shines brightly in front of everyone's eyes tonight, it will be a failure and a shortcoming in their hearts.
"Senior Brother Courier is out of luck. If he doesn't help, we will lose one person. We can't just remove Wang Xiaoliu's bandage and force him to come on, right?" Murong Yu muttered, squinting at the sloppy man who claimed to be a courier. Man, it seems that if I give you another chance, express my position quickly.
"If you don't mind, how about leaving the remaining ones to me?" Suddenly, Murong Yu did not wait for the messenger's answer, but instead heard a voice that no one in the group expected.
It was a woman, wearing a star-blue robe, with stars and moons faintly twinkling between her forehead and eyebrows. At this moment, several people appeared at the wine table, their eyes burning.
"You surnamed Zhu, you still dare to come!" Murong Yu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he clenched his heavy sword tightly in an instant. The raging murderous intention had already locked the sudden Xingyue Valley Zhu Di in the flash of lightning.
In fact, not only Murong Yu reacted like this, Jiang Chuyao and Wang Quan had also chosen the best position to completely surround Zhu Di. As long as Yun Tianfeng nodded, everyone would take action together to cause the greatest destruction in the morning. Zhu Di was taken down before.
Plop...
However, in the midst of the tense situation, Xingyue Valley Zhu Di suddenly knelt down in front of Yun Tianfeng.
