This is much more torturous than having a welcome meeting.

A ritual that has been passed down from generation to generation is said to bring good luck to oneself by praying to the heavens.

God knows if it doesn't work?

Qi Yi and his wife gladly accepted the heartfelt blessings of the elders.

However, the smoke and rain shook his head faintly, and rejected the ritual that did not make any sense.

Blessing or something, the people of Qimen obviously don't believe in it, and they have to turn around in circles like a magic stick, and put water on their foreheads... It's just to comfort yourself.

He's not a guy and doesn't need to do these boring things.

If you really want to be safe on the battlefield, you might as well not come to this battlefield at all.

The people in the Qi Sect were not angry, after all, from ancient times to the present, there were too few people who were very willing to perform this ceremony.

Most of them are going through the motions.

Some of them were even envious of the smoke, after all, he could still refuse.

Among them, there is a scholar in white, who still remembers being reprimanded by his elders at that time because of his twisting.

To be honest, being reprimanded for no reason is quite a shame for these gentlemen who love their reputation.

Just after the ceremony, Qi Yi pulled Yan Aoki and introduced her to all the Qi Sect people here.

Just like in the Lord's Ceremony.

All the white-clothed scholars in the field are the best among the people, and most of them have guessed the identity of the woman.

After all, Yan Aoki has been holding Qi Yi's hand and has not let go from beginning to end.

After a brief pause, a sea of cheers erupted from the mouths of the supposedly gentle scholars, a scene a hundred times more shocking than the lethargy of the others at the blessing ceremony just now.

Yan Aoki was flattered, and it was difficult to come back to his senses for a long time.

It wasn't until Qi Yi pushed her that she remembered to salute the elders of the Qi family.

Actually, Yan Aoki thought about today's scene, and Qi told her along the way.

But when he was there, Yan Aoki still happily spun in place, not knowing what to say.

The scholars in the north are much more cheerful and enthusiastic than those in the south.

Receiving the gifts from the elders of Qi Yimen to his descendants, Yan Aoki was full of emotion.

As we all know, there are not many people in the Qi family who are related by blood, and they are all like-minded people from all over the world.

At this time, they were as harmonious as a family.

When family affection is free from the shackles of blood, what kind of consciousness should this be?

Yan Aoki is extremely envious, he reads a lot of books, is this kind of demeanor?

Thinking like this, Yan Aoki looked at Qi Yi stupidly, and sighed how could her husband's side face be so charming!

Qi Yimen was obviously the most respected old man, and he came to Yan Qingmu with a set of white clothes and jade sleeves.

"Nizi, this is a white jade sleeve suit, please accept it. ”

White clothes and jade sleeves, the highest treatment in the Qi family.

As soon as he asked for a word, he was so frightened that Yan Aoki immediately took it.

When he was in Qi Yiyi, Qi Chuansheng, Qi Yi's teacher, thought about it for a while, and finally chose not to give it.

Because, he knows, there are higher gentlemen in the north.

They will definitely give.

This person, Yan Aoki heard Qi Yi say that he is the ancestor of the teacher in the Qi family, Qi Fang.

Qi Fang of Southern Qi Fangzhou.

He looks like an ordinary old man! Yan Aoki glanced at him secretly and muttered to himself.

"Well, thank you, thank you..."Yan Aoki's face turned red with excitement, and his voice began to tremble.

Just when Qi Yi thanked his ancestors, the change was abrupt, and the bells hanging on the corners of the attic sounded without wind, violently and urgently.

Qi Yimen's faces changed undisguised in front of the three of them.

What happened?

The three of them were about to ask, when in an instant, a huge drum beat sounded, spreading throughout the entire north wall.

"Up the north wall, quick!"

I don't know who said it, but the white-clothed scholar present let go of what was in front of him.

Almost instantly, all the white-clothed scholars moved and came to the north wall one after another.

The north wall is as high as a hundred feet, the white clouds are overhead, and the birds are all under your feet.

Qi Yiyao stood on the wall, raised his eyes and looked north, and in the deafening roar of the beast, a piece of black pressure came towards the north wall.

"Any idea what we're doing here?"

A white-clothed man from Qi Yi's side was quickly taking off his white jade sleeves and casually asked Qi Yi.

"Kill!" replied Qi Yi.

"Ha, it's still a little enlightened, not a woman's kindness. Qi Yi's decisiveness made him happy.

Obviously, he didn't expect the new scholar to kill so decisively.

However, Qi Yi didn't understand, what was Uncle Shi doing when he took off his clothes?

Is it hand-to-hand fighting?

With so many demon beasts, the divine sense probed the past, and the cultivation strength of each demon beast was difficult to distinguish.

"Uncle Shi, who are you?" Qi Yi took advantage of the gap and asked quickly.

"You're new here, you don't have to go to this one, just watch us teach you how to deal with these brainless brutes. ”

As he spoke, Uncle Shi jumped directly from the north wall with his sword.

The battle between man and beast took place without any foreplay.

At this time, except for Qi Fang, the ancestor of the Qi Sect, who walked up to the top of everyone's heads, all the other white-clothed scholars took off their white clothes and fell to the ground.

On the north wall, only Yan Yu and Qi Yi and his wife were standing.

In a few moments, the black pressed beasts came to the north wall.

The all-engulfing black instantly engulfed the beautiful scholar white on the ground.

To the puzzlement of the first and three of them, no one took the lead.

Almost all of the senior brothers were waiting for these demon beasts to crash into them.

Why is that?

Doesn't the principle of first strike apply here?

The three of you look at me, I look at you, and they are all confused.

Puzzled, the three of them watched with bated breath.

The battle broke out at the moment when man and beast collided.

The Terran monks seemed to be waiting for the north wall to react to the strength of the beast tide, and after determining the scale of the beast tide, they began to work together.

Soon, the roar of the demon beast was overwhelming.

The scene became extremely bloody, and the stumps and severed arms of various demon beasts were lifted into the sky one after another by sword qi and fists and feet.

The smell of blood came to my nose and rushed into my nose.

Yan Aoki had never seen such an extremely bloody scene, and covered his face and vomited.

Yan Wanyu and Qi Yi glanced at each other and frowned.

According to this speed of hand-to-hand sword slashing, when will the millions, tens of millions of beast tides be killed?

Why don't you just hand out a flying sword and attack it in groups?

Qi did it as soon as he thought of it, leaving Uncle Fangcai's advice to him behind.

A sword was handed out, and the heads of dozens of demon beasts with varying cultivation levels were cut off in an instant.

The disciples of the Qi Sect who were fighting hand-to-hand below saw it, and they all looked at each other and smiled, but did not make a sound.

Only the uncle just now turned dark and scolded angrily: "Idiot." ”

Then, he didn't say much, and then cooked the demon beast at hand at a constant speed, unhurried and methodical.

On the north wall, experience is more useful than strength.

Qi Yi doesn't understand this truth yet.