"What do you think?" Ling Yunfeng looked at Yan Yin and asked.
"Set up an arena in Yanwu Academy and let those who cannot enter Yanwu Academy challenge the teachers of the academy." Yan Yin said, "If a person is really capable, then he cannot be denied because of his age. As long as he has the strength. As long as he can defeat the teachers in the college, then he can make an exception and stay. He will stay on the line in everything. This will not only give them a hope, but also allow the students in the college to compete with each other."
After pondering for a while, Ling Yunfeng said, "That's okay. But since we have one inside the academy, we can also set up one outside the academy and let those people compete among themselves. By then, as long as who is good enough and has potential, we can also set them up." Make an exception and bring it in."
"That's an idea," Lin Qing'er said with a smile, "But if you ask me, instead of this, why not hold a Yanwu Conference. The Fengyun Empire has a Tangwu Conference to select talents for the empire and Qingyue Mountain. Then We will also hold a Yanwu Conference to discover the world's elite warriors. The Tangwu Conference is held once every nine years, so we will hold it once every three years. At that time, all those with potential will be uniformly invited to the academy. Compared with those young students. And these people who are relying on their own strength are the real talent elites. Let these masters stay in the college. Then they will gradually become the backbone of the college. The more people like this, the overall strength of the college will be will be stronger."
Yan Yin and Ling Yunfeng looked at each other. A light flashed in their eyes.
"The Yanwu Conference..." Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "Since it is going to be held, let's have a bigger one. All warriors in the world, whether they are in the academy or outside the academy, are eligible to participate. Moreover, the deadline has also been changed. Change it to once every ten years. As the saying goes, it takes ten years to sharpen a sword. If it is too short, it will not show its grandeur. In addition, if anyone can enter the top ten in the Yanwu Conference, then I will invite Ling The martial saints like my uncle personally taught them for a year, and the first three had the opportunity to become their disciples. I think there is such a huge temptation that no one is willing to refuse."
His eyes lit up. Ling Yunfeng said, "Wonderful. This is a wonderful method. Let the Martial Saint personally teach and give guidance. In addition, there is an opportunity to worship the Martial Saint as his teacher. With such an inducement and profit, I think anyone who is a warrior will do it." Tempted. In that case, I will prepare immediately. By the way, when will the first Yanwu Conference be scheduled?"
After pondering for a moment, Yan Yin looked at Lin Qing'er and said, "Qing'er, tell me."
"I'll decide." Lin Qing'er waved her hands hurriedly, "It's up to you to decide on such an important matter."
Yan Yin smiled and said, "It's okay. Just leave it as you say."
"This... okay." Lin Qing'er thought for a while and said, "Calculate the time. The Tangwu Conference will start in about five years. Naturally, we can't collide with the Tangwu Conference. This way, one south and one other The two conferences in the north will seem a bit messy. It is better to schedule them for next year. It happens to be the first anniversary of the establishment of Yanwu College. In this way, in the future, just count how many Yanwu conferences have been held to know how many years Yanwu College has been established. Long time.”
"Then. Since Qing'er said it's next year, then next year." Looking at Ling Yunfeng, Yan Yin said, "Yunfeng, I'll leave this matter to you. You can ask Datou to contact the people in Heitong. Let's They spread the news throughout the world, letting everyone know that our Yanwu Academy is going to hold a Yanwu Conference."
The next day, the news spread throughout the academy. Many students focused on the Yanwu Conference a year later.
And Ling Yunfeng also began to clean up the students in the academy. Those who were above the military commander level and over twenty years old were invited outside the academy.
In his words, this is to give those young people more opportunities.
In this regard, Datou and Mu Shi also expressed their understanding and joined in the work of persuasion.
With their help and the fact that Ling Yunfeng had already thought of a solution, these people were very cooperative in their work.
In the next few days, Yan Yin went to Xincheng.
Taking a look at Yinglie Mountain, which was still shrouded in clouds and mist, Yan Yin knew that Chen Xi was still there.
Several months have passed. Under Bingya's planning and Su Jinghong's command, the construction of the new city has progressed very quickly.
The large lake near Yinglie Mountain has been dug out. The lake water surrounds Yinglie Mountain, making it an island in the lake.
The ditches in the city have also been dug out long ago.
At that time, as long as the Yanwu River is successfully connected, the water in the giant lake will surge down. When it falls, the river water will pour into the city, making the new city a beautiful city surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Just when Yan Yin was looking forward to what the new city would be like after it was completed, he felt a strong wind blowing towards him.
Without any hesitation, Yan Yin opened up the protective energy and then clenched his fist to fight back.
However, when he saw clearly who was coming, he quickly retracted his fists and said in surprise, "Wind God."
Snow-white mane. Incomparable figure of a divine horse. Flames like clouds underfoot. Who else could come if not the God of Wind?
With a soft cry, Fengshen stretched his head to Yan Yin's side and began to rub against his body.
The appearance of Fengshen made Yan Yin very excited.
This means that Fengshen has come out of Su Yanying's body. And looking at it like this, it is obviously recovering well.
"Wind God, why are you here? Where is Yan Ying?" Yan Yin asked hurriedly, "How is your injury?"
The God of Wind wagged his tail, raised his head and let out a soft cry. Then he looked towards the sky in the distance.
Looking around, I saw a huge white cloud floating quickly towards me.
When you take a closer look, it's the white lady flying towards you with wings fluttering across the sky.
With a soft cry, the white lady landed on a peak that had migrated in the morning and evening.
The arrival of the White Snake immediately frightened everyone.
Bingya, who was busy, hurriedly flew to Yanyin's side. She glanced at the Fengshen next to Yanyin and exclaimed, "It... it's the Fengshen."
Yan Yin nodded and said with a smile, "Yes. It's the God of Wind."
"Shenjun's dragon colt. I have always heard its name before. I was lucky enough to see it today." Bingya looked at Fengshen with surprise. Then she looked at White Snake. She said to Yan Yin, "Then this is ."
"This is Yanying's Holy Bird of White Spirit. White Snake." Yan Yin explained.
With that said, Yan Yin waved to White Snake and said, "White Snake, come here quickly."
With a long cry from her neck, the white lady fluttered her wings, and her figure quickly became smaller and flew towards Yan Yin.
Falling to the north of Fengshen, White Snake looked at Yan Yin.
Ever since Yan Yin crushed the White Snake's feather that Su Yanying gave him more than two months ago, the White Snake left Su Yanying and flew towards Fengyun Empire.
But he never expected that he would meet the Wind God on the way. After learning the White Snake’s purpose, the Wind God followed her and slipped back to Fengyun Empire.
Originally, with the speed of Fengshen, it would take a few days to find Yan Yin in Fengyun Empire. However, Bai Niangzi's speed was not as fast as it. It could only flap its wings and fly non-stop. So it followed Bai Niangzi and flew for more than two days. Yue.cai flew to northern Xinjiang to find Yan Yin.
After explaining the situation to White Snake, Yan Yin asked, "White Snake, are Yanying and the others okay?"
Nodding, the white lady flapped her wings and flew to Yan Yin's shoulder.
Caressing the white lady's feathers, Yan Yin looked at Bingya and said, "I want to go back to Yanwu Academy. I'll trouble you here."
Smiling, Bingya said, "It's okay. Just go and do your work."
Looking at Fengshen, Yan Yin said, "Fengshen, let's go."
Shaking his head, Fengshen walked up to Yan Yin and raised his head high.
After being stunned for a moment, Yan Yin smiled and said, "I forgot. You are faster than me."
With that said, Yan Yin jumped onto the God of Wind and headed north. Riding the God of Wind again, Yan Yin felt that he had regained the same feeling of riding the God of Wind and galloping around in all directions.
In Bingya's surprised eyes, the God of Wind carried Yan Yin and disappeared in front of her in a flash.
That speed is ten times and a hundred times faster than Yan Yin.
When Yan Yin brought Fengshen and Bai Niangzi back to Yanwu Academy, it happened that Ling Jiannan and Lin Changqing also returned to Yanwu Academy.
The three of them were very surprised to see Fengshen.
"I've always heard that you have a dragon colt, but I've never seen it before. I didn't expect to finally get a glimpse of its face today." Ling Jiannan looked at Feng Shen with interest and said, "It's all white and has auspicious clouds and flames at its feet. It's worthy of being a dragon colt." .It’s really strange.”
Xia Hanqing also praised, "What a dragon colt. With such a dragon colt, no one can stop it."
Smiling, Yan Yin said, "Wind God has been damaged before. Although it has reappeared, it has not fully recovered. Its current strength is only at the level of the Beast Sect. Only when it recovers its previous strength can it truly come and go freely." . ”
Looking at Fengshen, Lin Changqing said, "If I remember correctly, when we were in Fengyun Third City, it was the one who wounded the Lieutenant General's mount, Ziyuan Qilin, and then scared the Lieutenant General away."
Lin Qing'er nodded and said, "Well, if it hadn't been for the help of Fengshen, Yan Yin might not have been able to get back the dragon's remnant soul in time."
"By the way. Why did Fengshen appear here? Has Sister Su come back?" Ye Qingchen asked, "Why didn't you see her?"
Yan Yin said, "Yanying didn't come back. Fengshen came back with White Snake."
It wasn't until this moment that everyone noticed the white lady sitting on Yan Yin's shoulders.
"It's the White Snake you mentioned." Ling Jiannan looked at the White Snake with a strange expression and said, "It looks like a little kid. How can it be so tall?"
"It is indeed it." Xia Hanqing said, "When we went to Shiwanda Mountain before, it was the one that carried us."
Except for Xia Hanqing, Lin Changqing, Ling Jiannan and Ye Qingchen had never seen anyone present.
Looking at Ling Jiannan, Yan Yin said, "The White Lady is here now. Uncle Ling, when are you going to go overseas?"
After pondering for a while, Ling Jiannan said, "It's early. There are two martial saints in Yanwu Academy, you and Changqing, and Uncle Hanqing is in charge. There shouldn't be anything going on. I'll go overseas. It should only be about Nianxu." Time. Try to come back before the Yanwu Conference starts."
Lin Qing'er had already told them about the Yanwu Conference. Neither Lin Changqing nor Ling Jiannan had any objections to this.
After some discussion, Ling Jiannan decided to drive the White Snake overseas in three days.
And Yan Yin will also write a letter to Su Yanying to tell her about the affairs in Northern Xinjiang and express his feelings of missing her.
Three days later, Ling Jiannan took advantage of the hazy moonlight to drive White Snake and left Yanwu Academy.
When the white lady fluttered her wings and transformed into a body of ten thousand feet, Ling Jiannan felt what a giant bird was.
The powerful White Snake shrouded the entire Yanwu Academy. Many students who saw this scene were shocked.
However, although White Snake left, Fengshen did not leave with her. It stayed by Yan Yin's side.