Chapter 598: Living in the Ye Family, Shu Mountain Discusses the Sword
"It's been a long time since I've been out and about, and the weather is nice today, so I'm out and about. Leave it to the young people at home! β
As she spoke, the woman turned and walked downstairs.
The girl was stunned for a moment when she heard the woman's words, and then she caught up with her and asked:
"Madame, you want to go out? What do I say when the young lady asks? β
"If Xia Er asks, you will say that I am out. I don't know when I'm going to be back! β
"Okay!"
The girl was helpless when she heard this, so she could only nod and follow out of the room.
But he said that Ziyang stayed at Miss Ye's house for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with him, so he was ready to say goodbye and leave. But since he has already come to Miss Ye's house, why do you have to meet the master, otherwise it will be too rude. And Ye Xia's father is the founder of the dignified Shengqiu Group, although he Wang Mo saved Miss Ye, but in the eyes of the other party, he is still an ordinary person, his identity is not equal, and Ziyang never thought of seeing each other. So Ziyang just wants to meet Miss Ye's mother. It's just that when Miss Ye went to look for her mother, she was told to go out, and she didn't know when she would come back.
After listening to the girl's words, Miss Ye said to Ziyang:
"You wait at home, my mother goes out occasionally, but will definitely come back before dinner so you can see her. I'm just taking this opportunity to entertain you! β
"Okay!"
Ziyang hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded in agreement.
Ziyang didn't covet the delicious food at Miss Ye's house, but Ziyang felt that he had come to Miss Ye's house, and it was really bad not to see the owner here. So I had to stay and wait.
Chatting with Miss Ye, I ate some delicious food, and it was time for dinner. Miss Ye and Ziyang also sat at the dining table early and waited for Mother Ye's return. It's just been a long wait, and it's past normal dinner time. Miss Ye, her mother hasn't come back yet.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
Ziyang was a little bored, looked up at the time, and couldn't help but ask depressedly.
"Wait, I'll be back soon!"
Miss Ye also had some doubts and depression on her face, but she still spoke.
"Okay!"
Hearing this, Ziyang could only nod and continue to wait. He's been waiting here all day. You can't just give up halfway. It's just that what makes Ziyang and the others depressed is that half an hour has passed, and Ye Mu still hasn't come back. Even Father Ye, who was usually supposed to come back, didn't come back.
"Why haven't you come back yet? Even your dad doesn't see anyone? β
Ziyang and the others really had no choice but to ask again.
"How do I know?"
Miss Ye couldn't help but wave her hand a little irritably when she heard this.
Ziyang had asked her several times in the past half an hour, and this was the first time that Miss Ye didn't remember.
"Why don't you call and ask?"
"Okay!"
Miss Ye had no choice but to take out the communicator and dial it for her mother. It's just that the phone calls go through but five people answer, and it's been like this several times in a row.
"Something is going to happen, right?"
Ziyang saw that Miss Ye's face was getting worse and worse, and the phone was not answered, so she couldn't help asking.
"You've just had an accident!"
When Miss Ye heard this, she couldn't help but glared at Ziyang fiercely. But she still got through to her mother's bodyguard.
The call was dialed and it was quickly connected. Miss Ye couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, and then hurriedly asked the bodyguard about the situation.
After saying a few words and hanging up the phone, Miss Ye had a helpless expression on her face.
"When will you be back?"
Seeing this, Ziyang immediately asked.
Miss Ye shrugged her shoulders when she heard this, and said:
"My mom went somewhere and I don't know when I'll be back!"
"Went to a place? Where did it go? β
Ziyang frowned slightly when he heard this, and asked.
"A place is a place, don't ask!"
Miss Ye shook her head when she heard this. But he wouldn't say where that place was.
"Somewhere. It's mysterious! β
Ziyang pursed his lips when he saw this, and he didn't ask anymore.
"Alright. Since you don't know when you'll be back, don't wait. Let's eat first, I'm almost hungry! β
"And your father?"
"He, he doesn't know if he will come back. If you had waited for him to come back for dinner this time, you wouldn't have seen me a long time ago. β
"Can't see you anymore?"
Ziyang was stunned when he heard this, not knowing what this meant.
"yes, you can't see me anymore. My dad sometimes doesn't come back for two or three days! β
"I see!"
listened to Miss Ye's words. Ziyang suddenly realized and understood the meaning of Miss Ye's words.
If she doesn't come back for two or three days, if she follows this progress, Miss Ye will starve to death by the time her father comes back to eat. And he had already starved to death, so he couldn't see Miss Ye anymore. So there is this sentence.
"Let's eat!"
Ziyang shrugged. Motioned to Miss Ye casually.
"Who's going to eat!"
Seeing this, Miss Ye was not waiting, and hurriedly shouted to start eating.
Since he hadn't seen him, Ziyang wasn't ready to say goodbye, so after eating, he was ready to say goodbye and go home.
Miss Ye listened to Ziyang's farewell and couldn't help but say:
"It's dark outside, it's inconvenient to walk, so don't go back!"
"Haha!"
Ziyang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and couldn't help but say:
"My house is not far from here, why is it inconvenient to walk? Besides, what era is it? The road is brightly lit, cars come and go, where is inconvenient. β
Miss Ye blushed when she heard this, and said with embarrassment:
"Gee, I just wanted to keep you at my house for a few more days. Anyway, you haven't seen my parents, they'll be back sooner or later in a few days! β
"Alright, let's stay then!"
Although he agreed to live here, Ziyang couldn't help frowning when he thought of the problem of living.
He was thinking, what if Miss Ye still let herself live in her boudoir?
A girl's boudoir can't be messed up. But if Miss Ye makes a splash, she can't stand it.
Obviously, Miss Ye on the side also thought of the same problem. After a little hesitation, he spoke:
"That...... I'll get you a room! β
"Good!"
Hearing this, Ziyang immediately nodded, and nodded his head towards a rattle. Apparently in favour of this arrangement.
Miss Ye on the side couldn't help frowning slightly when she saw it, and secretly thought to herself: You just want to live in the guest room so much? Could it be that Miss Ben's room is so bad?
After Ziyang entered the arranged guest room, he couldn't wait to lie on the bed and log in to the game.
After entering the game, Ziyang checked his own attributes and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.
After these few days of recovery, most of the Dao methods in his body had been cooled down. Only a few of the most powerful means of pressing the bottom of the box have not yet been cooled.
Nodding with satisfaction, Ziyang just got up and walked out of the cave. I'm going to go to the sect to buy some pills. It's just that Ziyang just walked out of his cave mansion when he heard a huge fight. There was even a sword light slashing diagonally on the stone wall next to him, and he almost slashed at Ziyang's body.
Being caught close by this sword light, Ziyang was suddenly taken aback. The first reaction was that someone ambushed him outside the cave, and immediately flew up with his sword to dodge. And then came confusion. You must know that this is the back mountain of Emei, next to the Emei sect. Next to it, there are the caves of Emei bigwigs such as the bearded fairy Li Yuanhua. Who dares to be so bold to ambush himself, a second-generation disciple of Emei, here?
Ziyang came out of the cave just now, and he was not prepared at all. It's like walking in your own home, and you didn't expect an attack at all. So at that time, he had no chance to resist at all. If it weren't for the sword light that missed it, it would have been slashed on his body. Even the power of that sword light was a little stronger. He was already killed in seconds.
With a full stomach full of confusion and a little anger, Ziyang turned his head to look at the source of the sword light, and this was the situation in front of him, and it was not until he really thought too much, and no one was ambushing him here.
But it turned out that in front of Ziyang's cave, there were two groups of players fighting each other. Looking at the number of ways these two groups of players use sword light, they should all be Emei players. And the sword light that slashed towards Ziyang and almost injured Ziyang was a stray bullet.
Seeing these two groups of players fighting around here, they regarded themselves, the master of the cave, as if they were nothing. What made Ziyang most angry was that he almost hurt him just now. It also scared him a big jump. So Ziyang raised his eyebrows, and he opened his mouth and shouted angrily:
"Where did you come from? Don't you know this is my cave? β
Although the sound of Ziyang's shouting was not small, the surrounding Dao law was bombarded, and the battle sound of flying swords slashing was even louder. Ziyang's shout permeated the sound of battle, but it directly turned into a murmur, and no one heard it at all. So after Ziyang shouted angrily, none of the players in front of him paid attention to him, Lord Ziyang. It's all done to each other. Those who have been beaten are still being beaten, and those who cut people are still being beaten.
"Grandma drops!"
Ziyang was also completely angry when he saw this, and with a wave of his hand, the ninth-order flying sword or night fire sword that he had just equipped was already flying into the sky, and it was another flip after reaching a distance of more than ten zhang high. Slashed towards the middle of the crowd below. In the process of the flying sword descending, Ziyang launched the Star Guiding Technique again, directly attracting the power of the stars in the sky to descend and inject it into the flying sword to enhance its power.
Suddenly, the stars trembled in the sky, and a stream of starlight fell down and converged on the Night Fire Sword. The Nightfire Sword was transformed into a shimmering Starlight Sword, and behind the Nightfire Sword was a starlight beam that connected to the sky.
Under the Ziyang control, this night fire sword like a pillar of light of the stars slashed fiercely on the ground, and then the starlight splashed and exploded, and in an instant, a big crater was blown out on the ground. The crowd was also blown out of a vacuum where no one was kept, and the inner ones were directly killed into slag, and the outer ones were knocked out by the equipment.
Ziyang's angry roar just now didn't have the slightest effect, and his sword slash now suddenly had an unexpected effect. The players around them all stopped one after another and turned their heads to look at the purple sun suspended in the air.
"Who are you? Why did you hurt my brother? β
Seeing the purple sun suspended in the air, there were players with strong self-sustaining force in it, and they shouted angrily.
This player had just shouted angrily, and the companion next to him just pushed him hard, and then scolded in a low voice:
"You're crazy, you dare to confront him to his face? And in front of so many people, I really don't want to live. If you don't want to live, forget it. Don't bother us, okay! β
"What's wrong? Who is he? β
Being beaten by his own companion, the player suddenly fell into a state of confusion, not knowing what he had done wrong.
"Haha, you guys are really from the countryside, you haven't seen anything in the world, and you are even the originator of the longitudinal sword. Mo Ziyang didn't know him. It's ridiculous! β
"Hahaha!"
The player who was fighting them on the other side laughed mockingly when they heard this player's words. And the companions of this angry Ziyang player all lowered their heads in shame, looking very embarrassed.
"I don't care which part you belong to, whose subordinates you are. Hurry up and get me out of here, don't fight here. I don't want to kill! β
Ziyang raised his eyebrows, interrupted the group of players who were still about to talk nonsense, or who were close to him, waved his hand, and the sword flew in the direction of the sect. Even swaggered and flew over from the middle of the battlefield. There is no fear that this group of players will join forces to besiege him.
And this group of players watched Ziyang leave, but none of them dared to make a move. Knowing that Ziyang left was to glance at each other and continue to fight. But during the battle, the sword flew up, quickly moved away from the Ziyang Cave Mansion, and flew towards the back mountain.
However, it was said that Ziyang came all the way to the mountain protection array and dropped the sword light, and when he walked towards the inside of the sect, he found that there were many players in the sect, and the number was several times that of usual.
"What's wrong? How can there be so many people? β
Looking at the obviously excessive number of players around, Ziyang couldn't help but frown slightly. I was puzzled and muttered to myself.
Just when Ziyang was puzzled, the conversation between the two players next to him caught his attention.
"Hurry up. Let's go to the back mountain tonight to practice and try to move up a few more levels. Tomorrow, when we fight, the strength can be a little stronger, isn't it? β
"yes, yes. I have two powerful magic weapons that are just one level of equipment short, and if I am promoted to one level more tonight, my strength will definitely be greatly improved. Tomorrow's competition is also sure to advance, no. β
The two players said that they had already left in a hurry in the direction of the back mountain.
"Fighting? What kind of fight? β
After listening to the conversation between these two players, Ziyang couldn't help but wonder what kind of competition made these two players so interested. At night, I have to rush to the back mountain to practice.
After being slightly puzzled for a while, Ziyang just shook his head, not thinking about what the competition was. Because he thought it was some kind of private competition, or went somewhere else to compete. So he didn't care. It's just that Ziyang continued to walk forward, but he kept hearing players around him talking about the competition. And the specific time and place were also stated. And this location is inside Emei.
"Is it Emei's fight?"
Even if you don't know anything about it. Hearing this, Ziyang also understood. This is a competition in Emei, which also explains the reason why there are suddenly more players in Emei. However, I don't know what it is compared to Dou Ziyang, and those players didn't say it.
"Since it's Emei's competition, Li Yuanhua must know, I'll just ask him!"
Ziyang groaned slightly for a while, and he had already made a decision. So Ziyang finished buying the pill and went straight to Li Yuanhua's cave.
"Uncle Ziyang, you're here!"
As soon as he entered the Flying Thunder Cave, Ziyang saw Sun Nan walking towards him.
"Hmmm! Is your master here? β
"Master is inside, do you have something to do with him?"
"It's something, I ......"
Ziyang said that he was just about to say goodbye to Sun Nan and go to Li Yuanhua, but suddenly thought that this Sun Nan was an important role in the three generations of disciples of the Emei faction, and he should know all the big and small things in Emei, and instead of going to Li Yuanhua to ask, it was better to ask Sun Nan directly about the difficulty. After all, this Sun Nan is his own nephew, and he is a generation younger than himself, so it is not convenient to speak.
"Uncle Ziyang, what's wrong with you?"
Sun Nan saw that Ziyang was in deep thought halfway through speaking, and thought that Ziyang was uncomfortable, so he immediately asked with concern.
"I'm fine!"
Ziyang shook his head, considered his words slightly, and then opened his mouth to ask Sun Nan:
"Sun Nan, let me ask you about something!"
"What do you want to inquire about, Uncle Shi wants to know something, just ask. Knowing that I know, I will sue you! β
Sun Nan immediately said respectfully when he heard this.
Ziyang nodded, and then asked:
"When I was in the sect just now, I heard the disciples talking about what kind of competition, and I didn't know what kind of competition it was. Do you know? β
"Fighting? Uncle Ziyang, don't you know about this? β
Listened to Ziyang's words. Sun Nan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and asked with a puzzled expression.
Ziyang coughed when he heard this, and then replied:
"I just came back from outside, and I don't know anything about the sect. You're still the first person I've ever seen, so naturally I don't know what the competition is. β
"I see! It's no wonder that Uncle Ziyang, your noble family is busy. I often slay demons and eliminate demons outside, of course, I don't have time to stay in the sect more! β
Baixia Sun Nan nodded when he heard this, this is the reaction. Then he continued:
"After a while, it will be the annual Shushan Sword Debate......"
"Shushan on the sword? What Shushan on the sword? β
Without waiting for Sun Nan to continue, Ziyang, who heard Shushan's sword discussion, had already interrupted the other party.
"The so-called Shushan Sword Discussion is a righteous competition conference held by the Shushan faction of the Heavenly Sword, aiming to compete in swordsmanship and Taoism, meet friends with martial arts, and improve the strength of disciples on a part-time basis. The venue is held in the Shushan sect, and all the righteous sects can participate as long as they want to go. And after winning, the Shushan faction will also have corresponding rewards. β
"I see!"
Ziyang didn't move on his face when he heard this, but he couldn't help but pout in his heart. What Shushan is about swords. Isn't it just an event held by the system, which will get players from all major factions to send a big PK to Shushan.
"Go ahead!"
"Yes!"
Sun Nan nodded, and then continued:
"Although this Shushan sword is said to be a martial arts friend, it is a part-time cultivation of the strength of the disciples. But it also represents the strength of each major sect and the ability to teach Taoism. If the disciples sent are too weak, and the ones who are lightly defeated by other sects, they will definitely lose the face of the sect. Therefore, the real person in charge of the sect held an internal competition and called on all his disciples to participate in the competition. Let's choose the best of the best, and the disciples of the few people who won in the end will be sent to participate in the Shushan Sword Debate on my behalf. So. The disciples sent are the strongest disciples of our sect, and even if they can't win the final victory, they won't embarrass the sect. β
"I see!"
Ziyang nodded again, finally understanding the reason for the competition.
Speaking of this, Ziyang thought of himself again, and hurriedly asked:
"Then I don't know if I can participate in the competition?"
"This ......"
Sun Nan suddenly fell into a state of contemplation when he heard Ziyang's words, and his brows furrowed. Finally, he shook his head and said:
"I really don't know about this, you have to ask my ancestor if he knows. Or you can ask Uncle Zhang! β
"That's right! Then I'll go find your master! β
When Ziyang heard this, he was about to go to find Li Yuanhua, but when he left, he suddenly remembered something, and turned around and stopped Sun Nandao:
"I have an elixir here that can help cultivators increase some of their strength. Just give it to your nephew as a gift! β
Ziyang said as he took out a pill and handed it to Sun Nan.
This elixir is nothing else. It was the Immortal Emperor Sheng Xia and his entourage that day that brought back the last of the three pills from Heaven and Earth, and the effect was to increase the level.
Now that he has reached level eighty or above, he has exceeded the limit of the use of this pill, and it has no effect after using it. So Ziyang is not ready to use it anymore.
"This ...... Not so good. β
Sun Nan hesitated for a while when he heard this, and did not go directly to take Ziyang's elixir.
"What's wrong with this, I'm your uncle, is it right to give you a gift!"
Ziyang waved his hand, but it was a posture you had to want.
"But I didn't do anything. There is a way that is useless, how can I ask for your gift from my uncle! β
Sun Nan still insisted when he heard this.
"Oh, Uncle Shi has said that why are you still like this!"
Ziyang's face turned pale when he heard this, and he pretended to be angry and dragged Sun Nan's palm over, and forced the pill into Sun Nan's hand.
"Oh well! Thank you, Uncle Ziyang! β
Sun Nan had no choice but to take Ziyang's elixir and thanked Ziyang again. At the same time, Ziyang received a prompt from the system, saying that his and Sun Nan's favorability had improved, and he could find Sun Nan for help.
"How many benefits are there?"
Listening to this system prompt, Ziyang couldn't help but be surprised.
In the past, with his status as a senior uncle, he could only say a few words to Sun Nan, or ask the other party some ordinary questions. It's hard to find someone to help you. Unless with the permission of the bearded immortal Li Yuanhua. But I didn't expect that this pill would have such a harvest. It really surprised Ziyang.
Shaking his head, Ziyang left this matter aside and went to chat with the old man of the bearded fairy.
"I heard that the sect has recently competed in the internal competition of the loud noise, I wonder if I can participate?"
After seeing Li Yuanhua, Ziyang asked directly.
"Senior brother is talking about participating in the Shushan Sword Competition?"
Li Yuanhua opened his eyes, which were not asleep at all. He asked.
Seeing Li Yuanhua's open eyes, Ziyang couldn't help but sigh slightly.
Originally, Ziyang thought that Li Yuanhua was always pretending to be forced with his eyes closed, or he was really delicious and lazy and sleeping, but in fact it was not. He knew from Yu Fangheng that this Li Yuanhua cultivated a special Dao method, as long as he kept his subconscious coma on weekdays, he could cultivate and make his Dao practice grow. So every time others see Li Yuanhua, they are basically drowsy.
It's not delicious and lazy. It's a race against time for cultivation.
It is no wonder that Li Yuanhua, like other senior brothers, often runs outside, but his strength is superb, Xuan Zhenzi, who chases after his senior brother, and Miao Yi Zhenren, who has the luck of being in charge of the sect.
"This is it!"
When Ziyang sighed, he had already nodded.
"Originally, you can't participate according to your seniority and identity, but Shushan has changed the criteria for participation this time, saying that it doesn't necessarily have to be a junior disciple, as long as it is a junior disciple. Those who have been cultivating for less than 50 years can participate. And although you are our junior disciple, you have been cultivating for less than a hundred years. Naturally, you can participate! β
"That second senior brother means that I can participate in our internal competition!"
Ziyang immediately said in surprise when he heard this.
"It's nature! But ......"
Li Yuanhua nodded, and his tone suddenly changed.
"What? What are the limitations? β
Ziyang couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard this, thinking that there was something unfavorable to him.
"Limit to no!"
Li Yuanhua shook his head and explained:
"It's just that junior brother, as a second-generation disciple, although you started later than the other third-generation disciples, your strength is beyond doubt. Ordinary people can't compare at all. If you go to fight with three or even four generations of disciples, I'm afraid that one sword will kill people in seconds. This is very unfair to the disciples. Therefore, you second-generation disciples do not need to refer to the previous general election competition, but can directly participate in the later competition! β
"I see!"
Ziyang nodded, raised his eyebrows again and asked:
"We? Could it be that Senior Brother Daoyuan also participated? β
"Naturally! You are both second-generation disciples, and you can participate. Naturally, he can also participate! β
"Oh!"
After listening to Li Yuanhua's answer, Ziyang nodded in a long voice, but his mind was already distracted.
Just when Ziyang was distracted, Li Yuanhua continued to speak:
"And he, as a second-generation disciple, not only can you directly see the final competition, but also like us elders, you have a recommendation authority!"
"What do you mean?"
After listening to Li Yuanhua's words, Ziyang finally came back to his senses and asked with a little puzzlement.
"In other words, you can recommend a junior disciple of the third or fourth generation to directly enter the final competition. No matter what the strength of that disciple is, as long as you recommend it, he can directly participate in the final competition. Of course, if that disciple's strength is too poor, even if he participates in the final game, he won't be able to win, and he will even be defeated by other disciples with one move, and then he will still lose the face of the recommender. Therefore, Senior Brother Ziyang, you must think about it when you recommend it! β
"Can this really be the case?"
Ziyang immediately asked in surprise when he heard this, as for Li Yuanhua's later words, they had already been directly ignored by Ziyang.
"Of course. Brother, I can't lie to you! β
Li Yuanhua nodded and said solemnly.
"Since this is the case, then I recommend Lu Zimo to participate in the final competition. I don't know if I can! β
After Ziyang finished speaking, he looked at Li Yuanhua expectantly, for fear that Li Yuanhua would say a word.
"Absolutely!"
Li Yuanhua nodded, and then smiled slightly:
"Senior Sister Lan Yin knew that you would recommend Zi Mo's nephew, so she recommended someone else and left Zi Mo's nephew for you to recommend."
"I see. That's right, I recommend Lu Zimo. Brother Lao, tell me! β
"Of course, I'll let them know later."
Li Yuanhua nodded. I agreed without hesitation.
"Then the second senior brother rest, I'll leave first if I still have something to do!"
Ziyang saw that Li Yuanhua agreed, so he immediately said goodbye and left, because he was afraid that Li Yuanhua would have something to do if he stayed for a long time. Although there are some benefits to be gained, it is certainly not immune to trouble.
"Alas, junior brother, don't go, let's talk to senior brother for a while!"
Li Yuanhua saw Ziyang get up. It is to open the mouth and keep the way. Looking at that aura, he really has the posture of talking to Ziyang for three days and three nights.
"Second Senior Brother, you can find someone else, I really have something!"
Ziyang couldn't help but shudder when he saw Li Yuanhua's expression, knowing that Li Yuanhua probably had some new achievements or news, and wanted to show off to others in a hurry. So he immediately turned around and ran away, not caring about Li Yuanhua's retention at all.
"Really, why do you just leave after saying that? Can't you talk to me for a while? β
Li Yuanhua muttered, just closed his eyes and began to continue cultivating.
"It's scary!"
Ziyang rushed out of the Flying Thunder Cave all the way. Looking at the cave behind him, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and he was really afraid of death.
Although Li Yuanhua usually doesn't talk to people much, once he talks about it, it is also fatal, and he will definitely not be able to stop for a few hours. How to say that, well, can't stop at all, yes, that's it.
"Participate directly in the final fight. I told SΓΉ Lu Zimo about this news, and she was very happy! β
Ziyang muttered. is to pick up the sword light to find Lu Zimo.
On the second day, Ziyang came to the location of the competition.
As soon as he entered the main hall, Ziyang found that there were many people standing in the main hall, who were gathered around the ring to watch the battle inside.
Although it is a large hall, it should not be able to accommodate many people, but the immortal family's means are naturally hidden inside. A cave that doesn't look big on the outside is very majestic inside, and it's not a problem to fit tens of thousands of people.
Seeing that the competition had begun, Ziyang was about to find a place to watch the competition on the platform, but one of the several NPC Taoists sitting on a high platform happened to see Ziyang, and he immediately stood up. A flying column fell in front of Ziyang, bowed down and said:
"I didn't expect it to be Uncle Ziyang coming, the junior was rude!"
Ziyang looked forward and found that this person was Zhou Yuncong, the apprentice of the drunken Taoist.
But he said that when Ziyang went to find a drunken Taoist before, he saw this Zhou Yuncong once, so Zhou Yuncong recognized Ziyang. At this time, when he saw Ziyang coming, he immediately got up to greet him.
"It's okay, it's okay! I'm just taking a look! β
Ziyang waved his hand as he spoke, just about to turn around and leave to watch the fight on the high platform. It's just that Zhou Yuncong in front of him obviously didn't mean to let him go, and continued to speak:
"Since Uncle Shi is here, then please watch the battle from above!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the place where he had just flown down.
"Above?"
Ziyang followed Zhou Yuncong's guidance and looked over, and suddenly saw that it was the highest platform in a large hall, sitting on it, and the competition on each high platform could be clearly seen. Apparently the judges are sitting. And at this moment, there were already four Taoists sitting on it, half male and half female.
"That's where you judges sit, so forget it!"
Seeing this, Ziyang shook his head and politely rejected Zhou Yuncong. As he spoke, he was ready to turn around and leave.
Seeing this, Zhou Yuncong hurriedly continued to invite:
"Senior Brother Ziyang doesn't have to worry. In fact, there should be a second-generation elder to supervise the battle from the sidelines in the daily competition, so as to guide the qualified disciples, or find the favorite disciples. But all the uncles and uncles basically have favorite disciples, and they are busy with nobles. So very few people came to watch the battle and supervise. Uncle Ziyang, you are here, but it is just right! β
Although the disciples who can enter Emei and participate in the competition again are all disciples of Emei, most of them are outer disciples, and they only have the status of Emei disciples, but they are not taught by their masters.
This is also normal, you must know that Emei, as the authentic sect of the Xuanmen and the leader of the righteous path, has no less than 10 billion players and disciples, but the NPC is only two or three kittens. There are even fewer NPCs in the second generation. Even if you add those apprentice machines arranged by the system, there are still many players who do not have a master. And these players who don't have a master, only the table xiΓ n has to stand out. can be favored by the NPCs of the sect and accepted as a disciple. Truly become a member of Emei.
These Ziyang naturally knew, but after listening to Zhou Yuncong's words, Ziyang suddenly had a question in his heart, and asked tentatively:
"Then as a second-generation disciple, can I also choose a few disciples to take in the door?"
"This ......"
Zhou Yun suddenly turned into a hesitant face when he heard the words. It's good that I don't know how to speak.
"What's wrong? Is there something unspeakable? β
After listening to Ziyang's words, Zhou Yuncong could only shake his head and said:
"There's nothing hard to say about it. It's just that Uncle Ziyang, you have just started, and you are even ...... than me."
Zhou Yuncong said that he didn't continue to say this, but Ziyang understood that Zhou Yuncong meant that Ziyang's entry time was not as good as his. Ziyang didn't care about this, because it was not true.
After looking at Ziyang's face and seeing that Ziyang was not angry, Zhou Yuncongcai continued:
"So you can't accept disciples yet, but you can still choose a favorite disciple to teach temporarily. It's kind of written down in your name. Later, when you have the permission to accept apprentices, you can directly collect them under the door. β
Zhou Yuncong said that he suddenly added a sentence here, and patted Ziyang a little on the back.
"I think there are many junior disciples or nephews who are willing to worship and sit down in Uncle Ziyang, even if they can't really worship for the time being, they are willing!"
"Perhaps!"
Ziyang pouted when he heard this, and he didn't mean to find a few players to teach. Besides, even if it is an apprentice, it also accepts female players, at least it doesn't look eye-catching. As for strength or something, it's all floating clouds. Ziyang is self-sustaining and strong, and he will do it himself. I can't do it myself. It's not okay to change to players who are not as strong as you. It's better not to want it.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Ziyang saw Zhou Yuncong waiting aside. Da You didn't mean to leave if you didn't go over, and she didn't say anything, so he greeted Zhou Yuncong, and flew towards the judging table with a sword light.
But it is said that in this hall, there is no restriction on the flight of Edgeworth, but players can only fly here, and they still can't fight. Only enter the light curtain of the high platform. in order to perform all kinds of Dao methods normally.
Following Zhou Yuncong all the way to the judging platform, Ziyang was about to find a position to sit down on the edge, but Zhou Yuncong opened his mouth and said to Ziyang:
"Uncle Ziyang, let me introduce you. This is my Aunt Deng and Senior Sister Deng! β
Zhou Yuncong said and pointed his finger to the female Taoist who was sitting in the first place.
Zi Yangyun looked over and found that this female Taoist aunt had a gloomy face. Dressed in a black robe. Although he is a disciple of the righteous path Emei, he is full of evil spirits, and he is not far behind the disciples of the demon path. And he looks a little sorry for the audience.
Seeing this, Ziyang already knew that this was Master Yuqin's fellow sister Deng Bagu in the Demon Dao.
"This is Uncle Ziyang?"
That Deng Bagu sat up after listening to Zhou Yuncong's words, but she didn't salute Ziyang directly. Instead, he turned to Zhou Yuncong and asked.
"Exactly!"
Zhou Yun was slightly embarrassed when he saw this, and after nodding his head, he explained to Ziyang on the side in a low voice:
"Uncle Ziyang, don't care. Senior Sister Deng, when she was in the Demon Dao, she was similar to the real person in charge of the sect, so she ......"
Zhou Yuncong said this, but he didn't continue.
"I understand!"
Ziyang nodded when he heard this, indicating that he understood, and also that he was not angry and would not blame him Zhou Yuncong. But Ziyang was a little disdainful in his heart, and he was a little disdainful of the Deng Bagu in front of him, the former demonic power known as the female god of calamity.
Since you are a bull fork, you look down on me, the second-generation disciple who started later, and feel that your status is higher than mine. Then you have the ability, don't worship under the Emei Gate. You must know that your Deng Bagu is a third-generation disciple under the Emei Sect, and those Emei leaders such as Li Yingqiong and Zhou Qingyun are all worthless little children in your eyes. They weren't born when you were in the limelight. But after you worship Emei, you have to call others a senior sister and make friends with your peers. That's a lot of chains.
If you have the ability, you can also compare with me, although the late entry, even later than many third-generation disciples. But even if you become a second-generation disciple, you are the same generation as Lao Qi, and you can come if you have the ability!
Pouting, Ziyang didn't say anything, but the dissatisfied look on his face was undisguised.
"I've seen Uncle Ziyang!"
Although Deng Bagu was unhappy in her heart, she looked down on Ziyang, who was later but had a higher level than her. But because of the number of courtesies, he had to pay tribute to Ziyang.
"Hmm!"
After listening to Deng Bagu's salute, Ziyang just snorted in a nasal voice casually, but it was very informal. (To be continued......)