Ye Shaohao changed the topic: "Let's talk about my opponent tomorrow. He Jianhua, are you familiar with that Yao Yao?"
He Jianhua shook his head: "I'm not familiar with her. I've vaguely heard something about her. She...like Xu Jie, is taken care of by someone from the inner sect."
"I've already guessed this. What's the cultivation level of the person taking care of her?"
"It should be a Juyuan period disciple, on Yundi Peak."
"Yundifeng? Is that a sword cultivator?" Ye Shaohao frowned.
Sword cultivators spend more time on tempering their flying skills. Combining human and treasure into one, their combat power is astonishing, and they can often explode into strength that surpasses those of the same level.
Even those at the junior Juyuan stage can compete with those at the mid-level Juyuan stage. Because of this, Yundi Peak has become the deputy peak with the strongest combat power of the Xuanming Sect!
"Who is that guy from Yao Yao?" Ye Shaohao asked again.
He Jianhua replied: "I don't know very well. It is said that they have the same surname and they should come from the same place. Yao Yao is not a villager at the foot of the mountain, but from another place. Therefore, he was already eleven or twelve years old when he went up the mountain, which is relatively late.
Already."
Ye Shaohao smiled bitterly: "I have been promoted to the third level in five years. It seems that I can successfully gather Yuan in less than thirty years! It is indeed a gift!"
He Jianhua said: "Originally, her third-level cultivation level in the outer sect is nothing, but she holds a seventh-level Yuan Condensing Whip, which greatly increases her combat power, and that's why she is in the limelight."
"Condensing Yuan Whip?"
"Also known as the blood-sucking essence-condensing whip, it is a seventh-level spiritual weapon. It is said that as long as you use this whip to entangle others, under the prompting of the owner, you can absorb other people's blood essence and spiritual power, and increase the spiritual energy of this whip."
"Damn!" Ye Shaohao was stunned when he heard this, "So cruel? Then wouldn't it be very dangerous for me to confront her?"
He Jianhua smiled bitterly and said nothing.
"I just have to be careful." Ye Shaohao waved his hand, "You have to compete tomorrow, so go back and rest."
He Jianhua nodded and left worriedly.
"Yao Yao? Level 7 blood-sucking essence-condensing whip?" Ye Shaohao muttered a few times and sighed, "Another difficult guy! We really have to deal with it with all our strength tomorrow."
At the same time, because tomorrow is the last day of the great competition, the disciples who are qualified to enter the inner sect will be determined, so many high-level people in the sect have started to move.
Red Leaf Peak, Piaomiao Hall.
The main hall is high in the sky, full of air, and the yarn is blowing and the tents are lifted, making it seem like a misty world.
The sky gradually darkened, the voices of people on the peak became fainter, and the world gradually returned to calm.
There were only some sounds in the Piaomiao Palace.
It was rare for Ye Hong to sit in the hall and preside over affairs. She sat upright in the main hall. Sitting on both sides below were some supervisors and even elders of Hongye Peak.
With a flick of his sleeves, after explaining the matter, Ye Honghongye's solid voice sounded in the main hall: "Everyone, I have given you instructions about the outer sect competition. Tomorrow, everyone should be brighter and recruit more talented disciples.
Come in, don't make excuses!"
"yes!"
Hongye Peak is full of female disciples, and their awe-inspiring voices are also full of flavor.
Waving his hand, Ye Hong said again: "Everyone, go down! The green smoke stays!"
"yes!"
After everyone retreated, only a woman who looked to be about twenty years old was left behind.
She was wearing a purple dress, with a graceful figure, stunning beauty, and a charming and moral aura. She stood up gently, her skirt was flying, and she felt so carefree.
"Qing Yan" means water green smoke.
The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is still and smoky. As the name suggests, it has the misty charm of mist and rain.
"Master, do you have any other instructions?" Shui Qingyan asked Ye Hong respectfully.
Ye Hong must be very satisfied with this disciple. After hearing this, he smiled gently and said: "Qing Yan, this sect competition is our Xuanming Sect's first time in hundreds of thousands of years. It can be said to be the top priority. Tomorrow
, you come with me to the outer door."
"Master, are you going down too?" Shui Qingyan's bright face was filled with shock.
Ye Hong smiled and said: "Not only me, but also the other deputy peak masters will go down, and even the sect master will come. If I don't go, you might suffer a loss."
"Suffering?"
"Your Uncle Xu Bowei will not let you down just because you are juniors. If I don't suppress him, I might snatch some martial arts geniuses from you. He doesn't care whether those disciples are male or female!"
Shui Qingyan was speechless for a while, it was hard to comment on that shameless uncle.
"Master, I can't figure out why this big competition is being held. If it's okay to allow those senior Ning Yuan disciples to enter the inner gate, how come even those below the third level of Ning Yuan can come in? This..." Shui Qingyan looked confused.
, "I'm afraid it will cause some criticism."
Ye Hong's face became solemn and said: "This matter is not just for you, I was a little confused at first. But the sect master insisted on it, so we had to obey orders. In addition, you must not underestimate some Ning Yuan stage disciples.
Some people with extraordinary talents are often extremely talented and beautiful people! We need to observe carefully tomorrow, and don't let the genius go by the wayside, it will be our loss at Hongye Peak."
"Yes, Master."
Ye Hong remembered something and said, "By the way, where is Concubine Luo?"