"Brother Shui, isn't this a bit ...... What's inside?" Ye Zheng said worriedly.

Even the four of them came and went in a hurry, and after hearing the meaning of the rusty red chasing customers, they didn't drink the tea, and went to the mountain with big bags and small bags.

As the elite of the local Heavenly Dao Academy, they have their own arrogance, no one wants to stick a hot face to a cold ass, and they are angry for no reason, even if the other party is a microscopic disciple.

"Bad manners? Rust Red shook her head, "They're not my guests in the first place, so they don't need any courtesy." ”

Rust red is moody, it is easy to see his simple thoughts, just now he chased away the guest, obviously for the so-called day trip to fight up.

Ye Zheng felt a warmth in his heart, and he was a little moved.

He didn't have much friendship with the four of Lian Wat people, and it was inconvenient to leave them over the owner of Rusty Red, but he felt that he had made Rusty Red an enemy in vain, and he couldn't help it.

"Are you afraid that they will hate me?" Shui Rust Hong thought thoughtfully, saw Ye Zheng nodded, and said calmly, "It's okay, Shizun said that a few more enemies is just a matter of throwing more money." ”

Ye Zheng: "......"

The apprenticeship style of Qingquezi's predecessor perfectly matches her divine temperament.

……

Time flies very quickly today, and it will be night in the blink of an eye, and before going to bed, Ye Zheng remembered that he hadn't gone to the mountain to step on the mountain, and admired the demeanor of the golden hoop stick in advance.

"Forget it. Covering his face in the quilt and listening to the quiet birds and insects outside, Ye Zheng's breathing gradually slowed down.

Compared with the golden hoop stick, it seems that the rusty red that has not been matched with him and chatting all day is the root of the Poseidon needle, and Tai Micro, a young man who is not good-looking, has a very special temperament, which can always make people feel calm in conversation.

Treat people sincerely, be open-minded, and not stained with dust, these are very suitable for the rusty red character.

Ye Zheng thought about it seriously for a long time, maybe he was still too rich, so he couldn't feel the troubles......

No friends? It's okay, I've got money.

It doesn't matter, what I have is money.

It doesn't matter, buy it, buy it, buy it.

Thinking of the rusty red with the golden key in his mouth, only the three words of envy and crying can represent Ye Zheng's mood at this time......

Suddenly, his heart trembled slightly, as if something was calling him in the distance, and the voice that penetrated his heart was inexplicably cordial, and so admirable that he did not dare to blaspheme in the slightest.

Well, the call comes from the theme of this stick conference - the golden hoop stick.

During the day, he had this feeling of hearing the call from time to time, and casually mentioned this feeling to Rust Red, thinking that he was special, but he didn't expect Rust Red to have this feeling.

It is said that this is the characteristic of the weapons of all beings, and the golden hoop stick is a powerful magic weapon born on the basis of a group of sentient beings, and it is normal for him to resonate with him as a sentient being.

At this time, he kept thinking about that night, the golden crack left by the sky, the bright galaxy that spread along the rift, the point of light that flew out of his body and merged into the galaxy......

That night happened to be the starting point for him to get the praise system and step into the cultivation realm, could it have anything to do with the birth of the golden hoop stick?

Young people always like to substitute themselves into the role of heroes who can save the world, fantasizing about all the attention, beauty in their arms, and Ye Zheng is not exempt from vulgarity.

Even at some point, he longs more than ordinary people to be able to stand at the top and hold everything within reach, such as facing a certain shaky girl who is different from the outside......

……

Wednesday, December 6th.

Ye Zheng, who got up early in the morning, finished meditating and adjusted his state to the best.

Outside the villa, you can faintly hear a lot of passers-by, all heading towards the top of Huaguo Mountain.

Since the appearance of the golden hoop stick, some key areas of the Huaguo Mountain Scenic Area in Yingzhou have been closed to the outside world, claiming that they are being repaired due to the influence of human cannons, including the top of Huaguo Mountain.

Following the rusty red unhurriedly finished breakfast, Ye Zheng took the "shuttle" to the top of Huaguo Mountain, and reached the top directly in half a minute.

That's right, the "shuttle" is the green sparrow specially customized for disciples, which can be called the most luxurious fairy boat in history, and the rusty red is one of the two disciples who don't like to live in the temple and need to take the shuttle bus every time they go to Taiwei to practice.

As for the degree of luxury, I won't describe it positively, just listen to the feedback from the masses -

"What's that?!Which Wheel of Life has made a grand trip?"

"How could it be anyone, it must be the nine life wheels coming together! Otherwise, there is only one person, do you think you can be worthy of this immortal boat?"

"Ahhh

"Give it up, poor ratio, you can only think about it in this life, it's the shuttle bus of Qingquezi's house. ”

"Ah, I'm going blind! Go away, you moving spirit stone!"

“……”

Ye Zheng: "......"

Rao is all he imagined, and he still underestimated the wealth of the god trench blue sparrow.

During the time he reached the top in half a minute, he only stood on the deck of the most luxurious Xianzhou, and was almost overwhelmed by the greedy gaze rushing from below, but unfortunately due to time, he didn't have the opportunity to enter the cabin to visit, so he could only stand on the deck and feel the erosion of the jewels on his mind.

Watching the rusty red take away the fairy boat, Ye Zheng forcibly put aside his gaze and looked around, just now with the luxurious appearance of the rusty red, almost all eyes were staring at the two of them, the good and bad reviews were intertwined, and the pressure was great.

There are people in the heavens and on the earth, and it can be said that they are very cultivated.

The top of Huaguo Mountain is not a big place, two or three thousand people are densely gathered on the west side, the students of the Heavenly Dao Academy have low strength, and they are not accompanied by the division commander, they are basically standing on the ground, and those who generally have at least D-level strength are suspended in the air by their own means, and there are many cultivators with strong breath.

Ye Zheng touched his glasses, and chose three beings with transcendent temperament and starry moon-like beings in the crowd to observe, and sure enough, three B-level ancient cultivators......

At first glance, there were no less than fifteen B-level powerhouses present, including the Sydney Fairy he knew, and when he first got off the fairy boat, he looked at the Sydney Fairy and greeted him from afar.

And on the east side, an ordinary Taoist in a green robe sits quietly, facing everyone, more than ten meters behind the Taoist, a black iron rod is inserted on the boulder on the top of the mountain, submerged nearly half, and then to the east is the endless Yellow Sea, at this time it is only more than seven o'clock in the morning, the sun rising from the sea level is a little dazzling, but it can't stop everyone from observing the burning eyes of the iron rod.

The appearance of that black iron rod looked unremarkable, and there were no powerful fluctuations, but everyone knew that it was extraordinary, and a golden light of birth divided the entire East China region, causing countless waves, if someone could successfully recognize the lord and control it in their own hands, what kind of power should it show......

The stick assembly started at eight o'clock, but some people couldn't hold it anymore.

"Fifth, what about the order of recognizing the master, there is always a precedence, right?" In mid-air, a man who looked like a rough cropper shouted loudly, he was also one of the three B-rank ancient cultivators that Ye Zheng had observed.

"First come, first come, first come, according to the order in which you arrived in Yingzhou after receiving the news, Taiwei, Yingzhou local sects and Yingzhou Heavenly Dao Academy are ranked last. The voice of the Qingpao Daoist was sharp and penetrating, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

The green robe Taoist is the fifth in the wheel of life, the Taoist number is the wooden Taoist, he is too microcosmic, representing the destiny of heaven and the will of too microcosm, since the birth of the golden hoop stick, he has been guarding the golden hoop stick alone, and his strength is naturally [beyond the upper limit and cannot be evaluated] in Ye Zheng's eyes.

Ye Zheng narrowed his glasses, wanting to see the face of the fifth life wheel with the light on his back, it was okay to stare at it, the outline of his facial features was particularly clear, but once he looked away, he forgot in an instant, and only remembered that his appearance was ordinary.

"Hmph! It's better to say than to sing, your people are at the end, who knows if you are a guard and a thief, you have already tried it in advance?"

Mu Dao said calmly: "Blood Bat Gong, today's Demon Dao is your only seedling, if you talk more, I don't mind giving you a ride." ”

Yin Measure's voice "you" sounded, and he was forced to be silent because of the prestige of the fifth life wheel.

Huaxia Demon Dao withered, in order to survive, most of them have become the thugs of the Mandate of Heaven, although the two Dao of the Right and Demon will no longer fight casually, but if the Blood Bat Gong continues to sow discord, it will inevitably cause a strong pressure from the Mudao people.

After all, Taiwei has been the leader of the righteous path since ancient times, and the casualties in the struggle with the demon path are not counted, in ancient times, the master of the wooden road people died in the hands of the demon road giants, if there is a chance to clear the demon road, the wooden road people are naturally very happy.

"Eight o'clock starts on time, I'll start the roll call in order in person later, but does anyone have any objections?"

Behind the fifth wheel of life stood the Mandate of Heaven and the Tai Micro, and the order of the cultivators of all parties entering Yingzhou was under control, and this sorting method saved a lot of effort and disputes.

Seeing that no one raised objections, the wooden Dao people continued to sit with their eyes closed, without the slightest intention of representing the Mandate of Heaven and the microcosm of treating guests.

The golden rod was close at hand, and few people could wait quietly, and the sound of Suosuo's conversation was heard everywhere.

Ye Zheng poked the rusty red with his elbow, and whispered: "This giant guy in your family seems to have a big temper......

"Shhhh......h

"What's the shhh, the more capable a person is, the bigger his temper, I understand~" Regardless of whether the Mudao people heard it or not, Ye Zheng, who had a strong desire to survive and survivability, slapped a sycophant on the wrist.

Rust Red silently gave a thumbs up.

"But...... Aren't you too microcosmic to stay here? What about the Qingquezi seniors, why don't you come to the stick conference to try?"

Ye Zheng asked curiously, could it be that the Mandate of Heaven did not give privileges? Or is it really as the Blood Bat Gong said, Taiwei guards and steals himself, and has already tried to recognize the master?

Rust Hong pursed his lips and said reluctantly: "Even I was forced to come over to support the scene, lest it be too microscopic and no one participated, why did my master come to ......"

Ye Zheng frowned, I don't know if it's an illusion, when chatting with Rusty Red, he always felt that Taiwei seemed to lack enthusiasm for the matter of recognizing the lord of the golden hoop stick, and decided that the recognizing meeting was redundant?

Shui Rust Hong saw his doubts and explained: "Brother Ye, I advise you not to think about it, it is impossible for all living beings to recognize the master...... In fact, we have always thought that there is something wrong with the sword in the stone of the Eagle Country, but we have not found out the problem for the time being, and we have reluctantly agreed to hold a Rausch stick conference under pressure from all parties, which is purely a waste of our manpower and material resources. ”

"Why is it impossible?" Ye Zheng said depressedly, he now trusted the young man who entertained him for the green sparrow, so the sincere words of Shui Rust Red almost killed his thoughts of the golden hoop stick to recognize the master.

Rusty red raised his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "Do you think the monkey will agree if the golden hoop stick recognizes the master?"