"It's strange. Something happened to the sect. The soul lamps I left behind have all been extinguished..."
The old man in red robe on the top of the tree suddenly changed his expression.
The soul lamp, which was separated from his soul and refined, represents a symbol of his death.
When he died outside, the soul lamp was extinguished.
Soul Lamp and him had a subtle resonance with each other.
On the other hand, if the soul lamp goes out, then he will know that a huge change has occurred in the sect.
After all, the powerful soul lamps in the sect are usually kept extremely safe and protected by a peerless formation.
"I have to go back and take a look!"
The old man in red robe felt extremely uneasy. Thinking of this, he turned around without hesitation and walked away directly through the air.
He actually ignored Su Wanyi again.
"Haha, this senior left suddenly. Could it be that he was out of kindness?"
Su Wanyi said to herself.
She turned her head, looked at the void around her, and then smiled thoughtfully.
"Perhaps Senior Immortal God Silkworm scared this person away!"
Su Wanyi looked relaxed, clapped her hands, and continued walking towards the sacred mountain in the distance.
Half an hour later.
Another middle-aged man in black fell from the sky and blocked her way.
"Amelia Su, right?
I am from the Holy Water Sect. If you give up your place to my disciple, I will not miss you in reward!"
The middle-aged man in black crossed his arms and said with an indifferent expression.
He is a great monk at the seventh level of the life and death realm. Looking at this woman at the seventh level of the destiny realm, he naturally assumed a condescending attitude.
"No!"
Su Wanyi's expression turned cold.
"You are just a casual cultivator. If you get this kind of quota, wouldn't it be a hot potato? It's better to take action early, otherwise I don't think you can get to Taiyi Sect of Creation..."
The middle-aged man sneered.
"Senior, do you still want to attack me, a young monk in the destiny realm?"
Su Wanyi asked calmly.
"Haha, if you don't agree, I can only take it away!
But don’t worry, I won’t kill you, I only want the token that qualifies you to compete!”
The middle-aged man laughed.
He looked sternly and looked down from above, looking at the Ziyi woman in front of him like a tiny ant.
In the depths of Su Wanyi's eyes, a cold light flashed.
This is not over yet.
Do you really think she is a soft persimmon?
Just one Moon Worshiper disappeared, and it did not alert others.
It seems that human greed is really endless.
"Hey, someone is coming!"
Just when she was thinking about preparing to destroy the Holy Water Sect in accordance with the law, Su Wanyi's expression suddenly changed, she put away all the murderous thoughts in her heart, and became as gentle and pleasant as before.
There was a fluctuation in the void.
A big black horse pulled a black carriage, appearing ghostly on the forest path.
The middle-aged man was stunned and looked at the black carriage warily.
"Who dares to steal my Holy Water Sect's business?"
He shouted loudly.
The carriage was very quiet and no one answered.
However, the row of kittens of different colors on the carriage all raised their heads and looked at the middle-aged man in front of them with pity.
"Why are there so many cats?"
The middle-aged man frowned and muttered to himself.
Among these cats, there are actually some who have cultivated in the realm of life and death.
if……
The demon pets raised by the owner of the carriage are all in the realm of life and death, so the owner's cultivation level must be on par with him.
For a moment, there was a strong look of fear in his eyes.
When Su Wanyi saw the black carriage, her expression changed, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
"My young lady has finally qualified for the competition, and you still want to stop me halfway. It's really an unforgivable crime!"
The Immortal God Silkworm looked at the middle-aged man and said coldly.
The middle-aged man felt an inexplicable fear in his heart. He stepped back and asked in a voice: "Your lady? Isn't she a casual cultivator?"
"Rogue cultivator... is just an excuse for my young lady to experience the world. You idiots really believe it!"
The immortal god silkworm sneered.
"Let him go!"
In the carriage, Ye Yun's voice suddenly came to mind.
He really had no intention of killing this young monk in the realm of life and death.
Too weak.
"Ancestor, are you back?"
When Su Wanyi heard this "familiar" man's voice, she said with a smile on her face, surprised and happy.
Her joyful expression was extremely sincere and natural.
Compared with the previous Su Wanyi, there is no change at all.
"I'm back, this time I'll cheer you on!" Ye Yun said with a smile.
“Thank you so much, ancestor!”
Su Wanyi's eyes were slightly red.
The middle-aged man next to him heard this conversation between the two, and his expression also changed drastically.
"It turns out that the person in the carriage is an ancestor of the family!
Presumably, this person's cultivation level must be far better than mine, so I'd better leave as soon as possible..."
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, clasped his fists, expressed his apology, turned around and ran away.
He is not stupid.
Although he couldn't see the cultivation level of that little silver silkworm, he also knew that it was an incredible monster.
Naturally, he didn't dare to provoke the monster clan because of its power.
And the ancestor in the carriage raised so many monsters, which shows that his own strength is also unfathomable.
He is only at the seventh level of the realm of life and death.
Let alone Cangnan Continent, even in the Oracle Dynasty, one cannot go completely sideways.
There are many who are stronger than him.
Ye Yun looked at Su Wanyi with emotion in his eyes.
This little girl is more graceful than before, and her figure has become more and more proud, but her temperament... is still so gentle and pleasant.
Ye Yun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Su Wanyi, come on, let's go there together."
"Ancestor, I'd better walk over there. After all, we're not far from Taiyi Sect of Creation..."
Su Wanyi blinked her eyes and said with some hesitation: "After all, my experience has not been completely completed, so I ask my ancestors to bear with me!"
"That's fine!"
Ye Yun thought for a moment and then agreed.
As a senior sister, Su Wanyi has always been very independent and doesn't like to cause trouble to others, which he appreciates very much.
This battle for the divine spring of creation has indeed just begun.
Su Wanyi is still in the process of training.
"Miss, don't worry. I will help you get rid of these annoying flies. Just keep going. No one will bother you again until you reach Taiyi Sect of Creation!"
Immortal Silkworm said suddenly.
"Thank you very much."
Su Wanyi cupped her fists and smiled gratefully.
The Immortal Silkworm also smiled and said no more.
Su Wanyi continued on her way.
Ye Yun's carriage seemed to disappear into the air at this time, slowly following behind her.
"I don't want to sit in the carriage with him. I'd better stay away from him. He's really scary!"
In Su Wanyi's mind, a thought silently emerged.
She looked calm and no one could see what she was thinking.
Maybe it's on her mind.
Only God knows.
…
In this way, after walking in the mountains and forests for nearly half a day, Su Wanyi finally arrived at the foot of the mountain where Taiyi Sect was created.
At the foot of the mountain of this super sect, it looks like a city, with numerous buildings, spacious streets, and a constant flow of people coming and going.
It seemed very lively.
In this place, there are monks from all over the Oracle Dynasty.
Most of the monks came here to watch the fun.
After all, tickets for the top 32 games are also on sale.
Tickets are a huge amount of income.
As soon as Su Wanyi walked onto the street, many people recognized her.
"Look at that casual cultivator. Isn't she Su Wanyi who qualified for the top thirty-two in the eighth division?"
A young man said excitedly as if he had discovered a new world.
"Tsk, tsk, this girl is so beautiful, and she is also a powerful sword cultivator. I don't know who she will end up with in the future..."
At the corner of the street, there was a young man in his early twenties, whose cultivation was only at the third level of the Destiny Realm. At this moment, his eyes were burning and he said to his companions next to him.
"Don't just look at her beauty, her strength is not a guarantee. It is said that she is one of the top eight popular contestants!"
A tall and thin young man next to him bumped him with his arm and curled his lips angrily.
