Of course Ye Bai is not a top-level declaration. Ye Bai has only been promoted to the intermediate Xuanshi, and he doesn’t know. What would they feel if they knew this news?
However, it is obvious that the hostility of the past has disappeared. Sometimes, when you are so strong that others can only look up to you, there is no hostility, only envy and jealousy.
If Ye Bai is still Ye Bai of the past, but the strength of the senior Xuanshi's first rank is that Xue Chenxing is naturally dissatisfied with defeat by him, but when he thinks that Ye Bai has advanced to the top Xuanshi, it is obvious that once he returns to the sect, he will be a core disciple.
When he was treated, he could no longer feel the slightest sense of confrontation.
The reality is so strange. If an inner sect disciple is defeated by an outer sect disciple, he will definitely feel that he cannot hide his face, but if he is facing a core disciple, everyone will take it for granted.
No one will look down on you because of this, although this person was just a disciple of the foreign sect at the moment before.
In the world of Xuan Cultivation, strength has always been the supreme rule of strength, and everything else is nothing but mist and rain.
No matter what they think, Ye Bai's strength is higher than them, and no one can change it.
And the other hearts... seemed to have not felt it yet. After all, they couldn't see through it before. Although they now felt that Ye Bai was stronger, no one could have thought that he had already advanced to the intermediate Xuanshi.
Gu Xinhua could feel a little, but she wouldn't believe it. At most, she thought Ye Bai had reached the peak of the top Xuanshi, but even so, it was enough to surprise her.
She had already overestimated Ye Bai's, but she didn't expect that she would still look down on it.
A man who had just entered the outer sect and then broke through the advanced Xuanshi, but in less than a few months, broke through again and became a top Xuanshi, and even entered the peak realm in one fell swoop. Compared with many core disciples of Jin's inner sect
It's all going to be terrifying.
"It should be that he got some adventures in the tomb of the Evil King this time, otherwise, he shouldn't have been like this..."
Thinking of this, she felt relieved. Only Huang Ling, Gu Xinlan, and Fu Bingyu were sincerely happy for Ye Bai, which was far less complicated than others thought.
After the reunion, there was no too much noise. After everyone cleaned up a little, the group of seventeen people bid farewell to the owner of this place, quietly left the foot of Wancang Mountain, and rushed back towards the Zijing Valley.
Whether it is the general auction meeting at the end of the year or the three trials at the beginning of next year, obviously, everyone is unwilling to miss it. Time is urgent and they can no longer delay it. If it weren't for waiting for Ye Bai, I'm afraid it would be a few days ago.
, they have already returned to the sect.
Eight days later.
Ye Bai and others, who had been close to the sect for two months, finally saw the huge purple mountain again and saw the huge three-person high white stone tablet at the entrance of the mountain.
"There is the only mountain in the world where purple qi surges into the sky!"
Everyone was in a state of great mood. After going out this time and seeing other major sects, they were in a completely different mood when they came back and saw this mountain again.
There is a little pride, a little warmth, and a little... nostalgia, compared to the killing of the sword valley for more than a month, this place is as beautiful as a fairyland on earth, although it has only been about two months since it left.
, However, when returning to this place, his mood was completely different, "Let's go, enter the mountain!"
Gu Xinhua's eyes froze. He walked onto the stone road first. When the others heard this, they immediately followed excitedly, walking quickly one by one, wishing they could return to the Zijing Valley immediately and see those people, things, love and things that had been gone for a long time.
With their full strength, they soon arrived at the entrance of Zijing Valley again.
Just the moment Ye Bai and others set off to return to the sect.
Thousands of miles away, the south, the country of Duowen, one of the three eighth-grade sects in the south, which are as famous as the Zijing and the Shihun, is in the Changjian Sect.
A disciple of an outer sect practice room.
Suddenly, in the dark secret room, with a "wow" sound, the cold light shone, and a sword pierced out like cold light, causing nine consecutive tremors in the air, like nine lotus flowers.
"!Nine-level sword flower!"
"Pa" applause sounded, and the door of the secret room opened. Two young men in blue walked in. They looked at the man in seclusion in the secret room and smiled and said, "Congratulations, Brother Han finally broke through to the extreme realm of swordsmanship. It seems that he was upgraded.
Being a top Xuanshi is just around the corner.”
In the darkness, a pair of bright eyes as bright as a cold star suddenly lit up. A young man in yellow, covered with yin-cold aura stood up. His aura was so powerful that he actually suppressed the aura of two disciples of the sect who had just entered.
Suffocating for one.
This person is no one else. It was three months ago that he realized that he had reached a bottleneck of swordsmanship. He went all the way to the Changjianmen to ask for the essence of swordsmanship. He was outside the Zi Realm Valley that had been away from the sect for several months.
One of the ten major disciples of the sect, "Ping Master." Lan Feng, the first disciple of the outer sect before Han Wujiu, was in peace. If he returned to the sect at this time, it would definitely cause shock. The first disciple of the outer sect will no longer be
It is a dream, and it is even impossible to use this to impact the inner sect.
At this moment, as he had achieved great swordsmanship, his eyes became even colder and his aura became even more pampered. The sword energy flowed all over his body, as if infinite galaxies were flashing.
At this moment, a small cold bird flew out of the broken secret room and fell into Han Wujiu's hands. It was the Chuanxun Spirit Bird he specialized in raising.
This is a message from Zijing Valley. When he left, he had an order, if anyone dared to cause trouble, he would use the cold bird to spread it to him quickly. However, for the past three months, he has been in seclusion.
The cold bird could not enter the door again, so it could only wander outside. Seeing that he finally came out of seclusion, it rushed in immediately.
After opening it, Han Wujiu's eyes became cold, he narrowed slightly, and said lowly: "A mere new outer disciple dares to be so arrogant... I really don't know the world is so high..."
With a casual lift, the small piece of paper in his hand turned into ashes and fell to the ground. Then, he smiled at the two young men in blue in the long sword sect and said, "Brother Xue, Brother Zhao, thank you for your sect."
This sword-controlling technique helps me break through the extreme level of swordsmanship, and I will repay this kindness in the future."
The two young men in blue looked at each other and smiled and said, "A mere trivial matter, I'm not going to mention it. Brother Han is going to return to the sect?"
Han Wujiu said: "Yes, the year-end auction of the sect is about to begin, and a new trial of the sect is about to begin. It seems that I will be in the past three months, and there is still a little jumping clown making a fuss. I didn't know before, but now I know, naturally
Want to go back to the sect to explore.”
Seeing this, the two young men in blue smiled and said, "Then I won't leave Brother Han anymore. Walk slowly on the road. If you have any demand, just send it over quickly."
Han Wujiu heard this and laughed, saying, "It's easy to say, Brother Xue, when will Brother Zhao come to my Zijing Valley if he has time? Although Han is poor, he must have prepared enough wine and food and walk on the back. welcome.
Let the two brothers return with great pleasure."
"It's easy to say, Brother Han will go slowly, I won't send you off!"
"Tell me!"
With a brief clasped his fists, Han Wujiu flashed, and it turned into a yellow light. He rushed down the Changjian Tianshan where the Changjian Gate was located, and rushed towards the direction where the Zijing Valley was located.
Behind him, a little cold light flashed constantly, and it was the cold bird that was rushing to catch up with him.
He didn't know that Fang Longshe was dead, but the four garbage who had conflicts with Ye Bai and others saw that Fang Longshe was defeated by Ye Bai's hands, so he had no choice but to ask him to go back.
But I don’t know what if he went back and knew Ye Bai’s strength at this time?
Ye Bai and others finally stepped into the Zijing Valley, and were all excited and indescribable.
In front of me, there was a house with continuous ups and downs and people flowing. It was the scene when I first entered Zijing Valley.
"Finally, I rushed back before the deadline. I was so excited. Why don't we go and receive the reward before? Two jobs are worth 500 contribution points, and maybe we have exchanged a lot of good things."
A few people immediately couldn't wait to walk to the Gonglao Hall. The Gonglao Hall is the place to receive rewards for various tasks of various sects. A few people went on a mission to worship the sword valley, which was equivalent to the reputation of the sect. This reward was very important. It's rich, no wonder everyone is so excited.
The disciples of the outer sect, such as Huang Ling, Gu Xinlan, Changsun Jianbai, Xiao Xue, Ye Bai and others, each of them had two contribution points, and there were naturally more disciples of the inner sect. As one of the team leaders, Gu Xinhua, the core disciple, was Not to mention, Ye Bai now has a wide range of treasures on him, like a little rich man, but some things are very important to him, so he naturally won't sell them. Although these two 500 contribution points are small, they are mosquitoes. No matter how small it is, he is still meat, so he will naturally not give up.
Nodded immediately and agreed with the words of these disciples of the foreign sect. Gu Xinhua was also irresistible. He had to receive it sooner or later. He nodded slightly. A group of seventeen people, Haohaodàngdàng, headed towards the Hall of Merit again. Come here.
After a different moment.
After confirming their progress in providing things, the deacon of the Hall of Merit readily handed over the contribution they deserved. At the same time, because of the great changes in the worship of Sword Valley, the 60th birthday of the Lord of Sword Valley, Chen Aotian, It was not done at all. The birthday ceremony of the two Fu Jiao Swords was also brought back by Gu Xinhua and handed back to the Deacon Hall. The Deacon Hall Master naturally heard about the worship of the Sword Valley, and did not care about it, and saw this. Then he accepted it.
When Ye Bai and his friends walked out of the gate of the Hall of Merit, even if the mission was completed, although it was not perfect, and they did not even celebrate their birthdays, at least, their mission was not a failure. After a glance at each other, Gu Xinhua ordered the disbandment. ,The matter was completed, among them, there were inner sects, outer sects, and core disciples, so it was naturally impossible for them to get together again. However, just as she opened her mouth and spoke, a shocking moment on the back mountain of Zijing Valley was a shocking moment. The sword energy soared into the sky, shaking the entire Zijing Valley.
"This is……"
Everyone looked towards the back mountain of Zijing Valley in surprise, and looked surprised.