"Master, aren't you angry if you're arranged like this?"

Sitting in the room, the young man in a civilian smiled and put down the teapot made of Huangshan old mud, turned to look at the old man sitting cross-legged beside him.

Opening his eyes slightly, the old man closed his eyes again, Yun Danfeng smiled softly, "Are there fewer people who have arranged for masters behind their backs in the past few years? If they were all angry, then you probably would have become the master of this hall a few years ago."

He curled his lips very boredly, and the young man in a civilian grabbed the teapot and smacked his lips, and smiled and said, "There are quite a lot of people coming to Huangshan this time. About 30% of the Chinese martial arts world have arrived here, right? Master, none of you can see it before?"

"There was one a few years ago. Unfortunately, it was too stupid. Now I don't know where I'm breathing." The old man closed his eyes, and the clouds and mist appeared faintly. His whole body was as ethereal as an immortal in the fog, and his voice became inexplicably hollow.

After a little quiet, the old man suddenly asked, "Where is you, disciple? Are you interested?"

"There are a few candidates, but it has not been decided yet." The young man in a civilian scratched his head and smiled.

"Oh? Let's hear it." The old man was so excited that he opened his eyes and looked at the young man in a commoner.

The young man did not refuse, pursed his lips and said, "I have set three for tentatively. One is the leader of the Xiao Gang whom I met in Hangzhou half a month ago. It's strange to say that this man is obviously from a market, but he has extremely pure luck in the dragon. He is only half-fixed and half-true, and it's indistinguishable."

Seeing the old man nodding slightly but didn't say anything, the young man in the common clothes continued, "The second one is the president of the Ming Chamber of Commerce. However, although this man also has dragon energy and is purer and stronger than Song Xiao's, he is even thinner than Song Xiao's, just like the brilliant spring light of the lake. He looks dazzling, but he is not very empty."

"Where is the third one?" The old man still did not make any comments, but asked about the last one.

"The last person!" The young man in a common man scratched his head awkwardly, "This person is the weirdest. Since his disciple practiced the Heavenly Secret Art, even if he was Master, I could see some of the fate trajectory, but this person... was blank. No matter how his disciples peeked, they could not see any part of his past. However, this person seemed to be in the relationship of being a king, and also had some dragon energy, but was not a pure real dragon, but a wild demon dragon."

"The martial arts world, the big wild dragon and snake. Since this person is a big wild demon dragon, it means that he has the opportunity to become the supreme martial arts world in the future." The old man bent his fingers with a smile, hugging them and hanging them between his legs, "Do you don't want to be the supreme martial arts minister?"

"What is there to follow in the only martial arts supreme? "Shake your head. The young man in a civilian first looked disdainful, then frowned. A little bit of entanglement and hesitation appeared on his handsome face. "However, although he is a big wild demon dragon, his dragon energy changes in all kinds of ways. Sometimes it is pure as a real dragon, sometimes it is as violent as a demon dragon, sometimes it is as dark as a hidden dragon, strange, really weird."

The old man was slightly silent and suddenly said, "If you can't see through it, it may be that the distance is far. You might as well get closer or you can see through it."

When the young man in common changed color when he heard this, he looked at the old man in surprise. After a while, he said in surprise: "Master, what do you mean... Did you ask me to choose this King Wen as the main person?"

Seeing the old man sitting again with his eyes closed, the young man in a common man did not continue to ask questions, but instead pondered silently with a bitter face, thinking about what his master had just said.

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After seeing off Chu Xuan and Chu Yuan, Yao Ruoyu did not go out and practiced in the house after dinner.

Since he broke through the human barrier, his cultivation level, which had been hard to suppress, has finally slowed down to a certain extent. It no longer grew naturally as before. Yao Ruoyu, who did not need to worry about suppressing his cultivation level, naturally breathed a sigh of relief and had more energy to comprehend his martial arts.

After practicing overnight, when the daylight was getting brighter outside the window, Yao Ruoyu finished his practice. After having breakfast with other disciples of Evergreen Valley, he walked out of the wing room under Ning He's leadership and went out to the ancient cave.

This cave is located in the eastern part of Huangshan. It was an unexpected occurrence of a disciple of the Fengxue Mountain half a year ago. After excavation, most of the bans in the interior have been demolished, and most of the leftovers are not very lethal. Of course, for this martial arts meeting, some bans have been specially added.

After walking along the mountain road for half a quarter of an hour, they came to a valley. At this time, there were already crowds of people and noisy, and Su Jing and others frowned. The Evergreen Valley has always been quiet, and the noise with a strong smell of world made them quite uncomfortable. That is, the new disciples from the secular world, such as Jiang Jihu and Ni Chan, did not react much.

"It's so lively!" Ni Chan, who was originally a madman, looked around with a smile. Li Shuyi and Gongsun Zhan were also very excited, while Jiang Jihu, Mo Shu and others were a little calm, but there was still a little excitement between their eyebrows and eyes.

In contrast, Su Jing, Bai Pang and other disciples who watched the previous Seven Saints Martial Arts seemed much more calm, but these contestants all looked solemn and adjusted their states. Among all the contestants, only Yao Ruoyu looked like he was doing nothing.

Perhaps seeing Yao Ruoyu's lazy attitude, Qu Shuyi curled his lips and said, "Aren't you nervous? Or do you feel that you are sure to win?"

Yao Ruoyu smiled and ignored her. Yu Linyu pulled Laqu Shuyi and said softly: "Junior Brother Yao, don't blame Senior Sister Qu for being angry. This time, the Seven Saints Martial Arts has a spirit suppression array, which can suppress the cultivation of all participants to the fourth level of the fourth level. Although you have secret techniques of surpassing the level, it is useless here."

Yao Ruoyu has always been soft but not hard. Seeing Lin Yu's soft voice, he replied with a smile: "Even if there is no secret technique, are I afraid of them?" He was full of confidence and arrogance in his words.

Su Jing, Bai Pang, Bai Shou, Chan Bupo and others turned their heads slightly when they heard this. They took a moment to withdraw their gaze and continued to adjust their breathing.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu so arrogant, Qu Shuyi ignored Lin Yu's obstruction and sneered: "If you don't have that secret technique, you won't even be qualified to participate..."

With a slight grin on the corner of his lips, Yao Ruoyu said slowly: "Oh."

Holding the angry Qu Shuyi, Yu Linyu looked at Xie Fusheng with a bitter face, but the latter smiled helplessly, indicating that he was powerless.

Just when the noisy here, Mo Shu suddenly exclaimed, pointed not far away, and said in surprise: "Other holy places are coming."

This sentence finally stopped the riot. Even Yao Ruoyu turned around curiously and looked around. Now that at some point, several other holy places had already arrived here. Except for the several top-notch people, the rest were about twenty years old. The warriors were full of blood and spiritual masters were surging, and almost few were below the fourth realm.

"Dabe Cizhai, Fengxue Sacrificial Mountain, Dawan City, Sword Bu Shu Sect, Immortal Cliff, Bingfeng Sect..." The eyes slowly swept through the holy places one by one. Yao Ruoyu recited the names of each holy places. After a long time, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, covering up the excitement in his eyes.

Strong! Really strong! Although the disciples of the other six holy lands are only about twenty years old and the same as those in the Literature and Art Department, their cultivation is really one in the sky and one in the underground.

The disciples sent by the Seven Holy Land this time, whether they participated in the competition or watched, had already broken through the fourth level, and several of them were as high as the fourth level, fifth level or sixth level.

Looking at these disciples of the holy land, Yao Ruoyu suddenly recalled the peer cultivators he had met since time traveling, including weak and strong, such as Yang Yanzhao, Chu Yuan, Leng Lingqi and others, all of whom were in the fourth realm, but excluding these people, almost all the rest were still below the fourth realm.

(No wonder so many people flock to the holy land. Just cultivating disciples is worth others going crazy. They break through the four realms at the age of Double Ten... In the Literature and Art Department, I am the only one in the Literature and Art Department. Mengmengda and Doudou have broken through the four realms. Kaikai and Mad Dog are probably coming soon, but the remaining people are probably going to take half a year. Alas, time, time!)

Shaking his head gently, Yao Ruoyu temporarily suppressed his thoughts just now, and was about to talk to Ni Chan who was chattering beside him, but his eyes suddenly moved and he turned his head to look at the entrance of the valley. Not only him, but almost most of the monks in the audience looked at the entrance of the valley at this moment.

In the eyes of everyone, a handsome middle-aged man in a white robe slowly fell from the sky. The man looked cold and the scholar was slightly shaken by the mountain wind on his chest. His body seemed a little thin, but there was a force of winter hidden in the wide sleeves that made everyone feel inexplicably terrified.

After landing, the man looked around silently and said loudly: "This Seven Saints Martial Arts Association lasts for three days. After the start, all the participants will enter the valley together. Those who win the Qiankun Ring in the Valley in three days will be the champion of this Martial Arts Association."

After a brief pause, the man continued: "All the participants' gains in the cave must be handed over for statistics when they leave, and they must not be kept privately. Once they appear, their cultivation will be abolished. I hope you will learn from them. At the same time, this time, regardless of life and death, their lives will be handed over to heaven."

Although his facial features were handsome, the chill in the man's words made everyone tremble inexplicably, that is, the disciples of Fengxue Mountain looked as usual and were completely unsuppressed by the man's momentum.

"Who is this person..." Li Shuyi, who was trembling with teeth, subconsciously grabbed Yao Ruoyu's sleeve and said in a trembling voice.

Although Ni Chan, Jiang Jihu, Gongsun Zhan, Su Jing and others looked not very good-looking, they were still normal.

Only Yao Ruoyu's body and muscles were tight, and the heavy sweat kept oozing out from his forehead. If it weren't for the powerful spiritual power from the trick that controlled himself, he really couldn't guarantee that he would collapse to the ground the next moment.

For some reason, Yao Ruoyu seemed to be able to feel that the other party looked indifferently looking down at the audience, but the handsome man's attention was focused on him, and the huge pressure at this moment also originated from the other party's gaze.

After the man said a few more words, he brushed his sleeves and rose directly into the air, sank into the clouds in the sky.

It was not until the man left that everyone relaxed with relief. Until now, Yao Ruoyu realized that everyone felt the pressure from the man, and I don’t know if it was as strong as he felt it.

At this time, Ning He suddenly turned around and said in a deep voice: "The Seven Saints Generals officially started after half an hour. Please prepare first and adjust your status. There are many treasures left in the cave. It would be fine if it is spiritual weapons and magic weapons. However, if there are elixirs and spiritual objects, you can also take them secretly. But remember to ensure your safety first and don't be attacked by someone during the breakthrough."

Seeing everyone nodding, Ning He continued, "If you encounter the four holy places of Zhujian Sect, Dawan City, Immortal Cliff, and Bingfeng Sect, remember to be careful. If possible, never hold back, especially the Immortal Cliff, which is the greatest enemy of my sect. If you meet, you can take his life and death, and you must not be lenient."

Yao Ruoyu was stunned when he heard this. This was the first time he heard about this. He did not expect that Evergreen Valley and Immortal Cliff were even life-and-death rivals. And it sounded like this hatred was even greater than that of the Sword and Sect and other sects.
Chapter completed!