"Okay, Master, you can rest too!"

Han Yuyi replied politely, and he also lay down and snored, and fell asleep after a while.

"Let's hope everything goes well!"

Long Tian prayed silently in his heart, and gradually faded away.

The white dawn slowly rises in the sound of roosters.

On weekdays, everyone is still sleeping, but now it is different from the past, most of them are packing their bags and preparing to go, and they are extremely excited and excited.

And Han Yuyi and his party had already gathered in the open space outside the hall and waited for a long time, and many disciples also gathered in front of them with their bags on their backs and waited for them.

The hour set yesterday was soon here, and all the disciples had already assembled.

At the request of the cold wind, Han Yuyi could only stand up, instantly attracting everyone's attention, and he wanted to boost his morale before leaving.

"Hello everyone, my name is Han Yuyi, and before I go, I plan to tell you a few words!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples who were still whispering suddenly fell silent, and they all pricked up their ears and listened patiently.

In the hearts of many people, they regard Han Yuyi as an idol and worship it silently, after all, they are all about the same age, but Han Yuyi can fight with the famous Wei Chitian and "not fall behind", which really subverts everyone's worldview.

Just ask, how could a hall master who followed such a talented hall have no future?

In addition, the high-level cultivators of the Holy Heaven Hall are very strong, especially Yu Chitian is actually the deputy hall master, which naturally attracts a lot of people who come to join them.

"I think you all know that this trip is for us to go to the Grand Canyon of Ten Thousand Beasts to participate in the battle for the Immortal Tomb, the purpose is to let all of us in the Holy Heaven Temple have better cultivation resources, so we are determined to win, do you have confidence?!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

All the disciples shouted with red faces and red ears, and the sound pierced through the clouds and reached the sky.

Seeing that the morale of the disciples was really inspired by Han Yuyi's words, Han Yuyi himself secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng and the others also sighed in their hearts, the power of faith is really terrifying, and it has simply raised everyone's morale.

"Be quiet!"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Han Yuyi hurriedly stretched out his hand and motioned for everyone to stop.

Everyone also gave Han Yuyi face, and it was quiet in an instant.

"Although the overall strength of our Holy Heaven Temple is good, after all, it has only been established for a few months, and it is not as good as other old forces in terms of heritage alone, so we must keep a low profile and not have a clear conflict with others, but if it is related to the ownership of resources, none of us should be afraid to do it with him!"

"Yes!" the disciples replied in unison.

"Very well, that's all we say, let's go!"

With Han Yuyi's order, everyone's hearts became excited.

"Han Hall Master, I don't know how long it will take for the Wind Riding Sect to arrive?" Han Feather Wing looked at the cold wind on the side and asked.

Han Feng hurriedly replied respectfully, "There is less than a pillar of incense before the appointed time, it should be soon!"

Han Yuyi nodded, didn't say anything, and waited patiently with everyone.

This is thousands of miles away from the Grand Canyon of Ten Thousand Beasts, so naturally it is impossible to rely on two legs alone, and there are too many people, and the speed of the march cannot be consistent, so the importance of the Wind Riding Sect is reflected.

After a while, the time for a pillar of incense arrived, and to their surprise, dozens of black dots appeared above the skyline in the distance, approaching them at a very chaotic speed.

"It's finally here!" Han Yuyi and the others felt a slight chill in their hearts.

Soon, the figure of the comer was presented in front of everyone.

I saw a total of fifteen huge flying beasts hovering in the sky, and each of them had a person from the Wind Riding Sect controlling the beasts.

Soon, under the control of the Wind Riders, fifteen flying mounts landed.

Seeing this, instead of being happy, Han Yuyi and the others frowned slightly.

"Hall Master Han, what's going on, didn't you order twenty flying mounts, why did you come with fifteen?"

Han Feng shook his head, and said with the same puzzlement: "Back to the hall master, when I negotiated with the Chengfeng faction, I did book twenty flying mounts, who knows why only fifteen came. ”

You must know that the number of disciples under their Holy Heaven Hall is about two thousand, and each flying mount can only carry about a hundred people, and twenty are just enough to book, but only fifteen are really not enough.

Soon, the flying mount landed smoothly on the ground, and one of the middle-aged men walked down and approached Han Yuyi and the others.

When they saw each other's faces clearly, both sides couldn't help but be stunned.

Because the person who came was actually Huang Yi, who had brought Han Yuyi and his party to Zhongzhou!

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Both sides exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time, looking particularly surprised.

However, everyone is a person who has seen a lot of scenes, and they quickly calmed down.

Han Feng stepped forward and asked puzzledly, "Huang Yi, didn't we say that we had booked twenty flying mounts? Why did we come with fifteen, and the people of our Holy Heaven Temple couldn't sit down!"

Hearing Han Feng's questioning, Huang Yi couldn't help but explain bitterly: "I'm really embarrassed, I think you must also know recently that with the imminent opening of the Immortal Tomb, almost all the sects with heads and faces have gathered on the side of the Ten Thousand Beasts Grand Canyon, so the flying mounts are particularly in demand, and these fifteen are already the limit!"

Han Feng snorted very unhappily, "This is not something we should take care of, the problem is that I have paid the deposit, and besides, I can't sit down those people, how do you say to solve it?"

Seeing that everyone looked at him with hostility, Huang Yi said with a smile on his face, "I can return the deposit to the five of you, and I can't help the rest." ”

Looking at Huang Yi, who loves what to do, Han Yuyi and the others are also out of temper, after all, they can't kill him because of this incident to vent their anger?

It's quite easy to kill some of the people of the Wind Riding Sect in front of you, but the strength of the Wind Riding Sect should not be underestimated, and they can't afford to provoke the Holy Heavenly Temple, so they can only give up!

"Hmph, the well-known Chengfeng faction is nothing more than that, they are all shopkeepers bullying!"

Huang Yi only smiled bitterly, and returned the deposit that had been prepared long ago to Hanfeng.

But here's the problem, a flying mount can only ride a hundred people, fifteen can only sit about 1,500 people, but the remaining 500 people can't run on the ground, the main reason is that they really can't catch up with the speed of flying in the sky!

Therefore, Han Yuyi and his party were all in a dilemma.

And when they heard this, the disciples behind them also listened to the fact that they were not far from ten, which caused a lot of commotion, and no one wanted to stay, and they all wanted to go this way.

Soon, Han Yuyi made a decision and gave an order to Han Feng, "Han Hall Master, please leave five hundred disciples to guard the sect!"

To put it nicely, at this time, the attention of the entire continent was focused on the Immortal Tomb, and there was no need to guard the sect at all.

When the disciples heard this, they felt a sense of loss in their hearts, and they were all afraid that it would fall on their heads.

"Hahaha, the Lord of the Cold Hall doesn't need it, just your remaining disciples will sit on my Zhao family's mount!"

An old but heroic voice came from afar, and it sounded familiar.

Soon, everyone heard the rumour, only to find that another column of people and horses was approaching this side from the edge of the sky.

When the mount descended, and the man above jumped down, it dawned on everyone.

"It's actually Old Man Zhao, you're here!"

Han Yuyi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

Zhao Yao smiled heartily, "I can't imagine that the Lord of the Cold Hall still remembers the old age, it's really my honor!"

Old Man Zhao laughed. Han Yuyi replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Old Man Zhao, are you also going to go to the Grand Canyon of Ten Thousand Beasts to participate?" Han Yuyi asked cautiously.

"Yes, it's impossible for my Zhao family to miss such a big event!" Zhao Yao replied in the affirmative.

"I see. Han Yuyi nodded, "Then what do you mean by that sentence just now?"

"My Zhao family has a lot of flying mounts in captivity, if you can't sit down, you might as well squeeze with us!" Zhao Yao said with a smile.

Han Yuyi's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again, "That's naturally an excellent thing!"

At this moment, Di Huang Yi, who had been observing the Zhao family's mount, couldn't help but be taken aback, "It's actually all fifth-order beasts!"

As soon as these words came out, the big guy focused on the Zhao family's mount, for the flying mount brought by Huang Yi, the Zhao family's mount was larger in size and more gorgeous in hair, which was worthy of being stronger than the fourth-order flying beast of the Wind Riding School!

Although the Zhao family's mounts were only five, they were not full but evenly distributed, and the size of the fifth-order flying beasts was larger than that of the Wind Riding Sect, so it was just right to accommodate the remaining five hundred.

"Then thank Old Man Zhao for his kindness!" Han Yuyi thanked Zhao Yao very happily.

Zhao Yao said with a straight face, "The Lord of the Cold Hall said with a smile, you helped my Zhao family at the critical moment of survival crisis before, how could I stand by and watch!"

At this time, Zhao Tianbin also walked down and said: "All this is thanks to my father's previous worry about whether you can rent the flying mount of the Chengfeng faction in this special period, so I rushed over to see the situation without worry, but I didn't expect it to be the right one!"

Hearing this, Han Yuyi and the others thanked Zhao Yao from the bottom of their hearts, and the disciples behind him let out a burst of cheers with joy, in order to celebrate that no one among them would be abandoned here.

"Time is pressing, Old Man Zhao, let's go, right?" Han Yuyi asked Zhao Yao.

"Good!"

Zhao Yao nodded, and then he and Han Yuyi and the others assigned five hundred disciples to the mounts of the Zhao family.

And Han Yuyi and the others and fifteen hundred disciples also sat on the mounts of the Wind Riding Sect, greeted each other, and then took off and galloped towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Beasts Grand Canyon.