Gong Xiyun also realized that there was an ambiguity in these words, and his face suddenly showed a little apology, and he was about to explain, when he heard the deacon elder on the boulder say: "Iron striking still needs its own hardness, and it is better to stabilize the key points in such a thing as preaching and teaching, so as not to mislead people's children." Yun Yi, as a disciple of Wuyun Guan, you should think about the reputation of the sect, and you must be cautious in accepting disciples!"

His words have been made very clear, obviously saying that Yun Yi is not worthy of being a teacher.

Everyone also heard the meaning of the elder's words, and they all cast gloating glances at Ye Fei.

"I really don't have any self-knowledge, I'm still half a bucket of water, and I want to teach others, isn't this a misguided child?"

"God forbid, don't assign me to Jingwutang as a disciple, I'd rather go to the kitchen to pick up swill!"

"Don't talk about it, do you know how hard Yun Yi works?"

"Where did Yun Yi work hard?"

"He worked very hard in reincarnation, he worked hard to reincarnate into a good family, and he didn't have to do anything in this life, he could be clothed and fed!"

The crowd laughed.

[Taunts from onlookers +48, disgust from deacons and elders +21]

Looking at the numbers floating in front of him, Yun Yi also gritted his teeth fiercely, although over the years, he has lived a trembling life and will never make enemies with others, but it does not mean that he is afraid of things! In his heart, there has always been a bottom line of his own, that is, dignity.

No one can cross this chasm, not even the elders!

As if sensing his anger, Gong Xiyun involuntarily took a step back, looked up, and saw that Yun Yi's originally pale face was already iron-blue, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

At the beginning, Yun Yi had just left the Purple Phoenix Sect and came to Wuyunguan, how heroic he was, and the temperament revealed in his gestures was enough to make anyone's heart broken, I don't know how many girls were crazy, and even Gongxi Yun himself had been unable to sleep for him......

It's only been three years, and the figure full of confidence has been drowned in the crowd forever, and has been obsessed with everyone since.

Although Zhong Ling'er was young, she also felt Yun Yi's pain, and hurriedly put her little hand into Yun Yi's sleeve and held him tightly.

Feeling the faint body temperature coming from that little hand, Yun Yi finally regained some of his senses, and the clenched teeth slowly relaxed.

"Cloud Hall Master ......"

Gong Xiyun seemed to want to say two apologetic words, after all, he, Senior Brother Yun, has always been silent, and it was all because he talked to him that he attracted the attention of others, pushed him to the forefront of the storm, and became everyone's laughing stock......

However, when the words came to her lips, she still held back.

Because the two of them are now very different.

No matter where Gong Xiyun goes, he will definitely be treated as a guest, but Yun Yi, as the hall master of Wuyun Temple, does not even have a place to sit.

The advantage of status makes her not need to explain anything.

With a faint glance at Yun Yi, she returned to her place—the stone pier closest to the Nine Elders.

Ye Fei hurriedly came over and greeted her incessantly.

Gong Xiyun looked at Ye Fei, then at Yun Yi, compared it in his heart, and then sighed faintly.

Although Ye Fei is not as good as Yun Yi in everything, his cultivation is profound, and his power is also deep-rooted in Wuyun Concept, not only can he enter the House of Elders in the future, but he may also have the opportunity to compete for the position of the sect master, which can be said to have a promising future, and only such a person is worthy of himself!

Some people, after all, are just passers-by!

......

This introductory competition is a grand event of Wuyun Temple, and in addition to the disciples of this sect, it is natural that outsiders are indispensable to watch the ceremony.

These people are all squires or knights from Tiger City, and they all rely on the protection of Wuyunguan to survive.

"Lord of the North, Yun Yuan has arrived!"

The disciple on duty shouted, which immediately caused countless people to look sideways.

"Yun Yuan, isn't that Yun Yi's father? As a feudal official of the Great Qian Dynasty, he is not training troops at the border to defend against the enemy, what is he doing in Hucheng?"

"What kind of feudal official, it's nothing more than a stinky soldier, like Mobei, where birds don't, ghosts are willing to go, otherwise it won't be his turn Yunyuan!"

"I can't say that, I heard that the dog Rong tribe in the north has recently invaded on a large scale, and it is all thanks to Yun Yuan to guard the frontier, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, Yun Yuan does have some ability, but it's a pity, the tiger father and dog son ......."

As he spoke, everyone's eyes involuntarily moved to Yun Yi's face.

"Father......" Yun Yi had already stood on tiptoe and looked towards the end of the stone staircase, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many guests in the middle, I am afraid he would have rushed over a long time ago.

Before the people arrived, there was a hearty laugh at the end of the stone staircase.

Following the prestige, I saw a middle-aged man striding forward, followed by more than 20 porters, carrying large bags of gifts.

I saw that Yun Yuan was about forty years old, walking like a dragon and a tiger, heroic and extraordinary, but there were two wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, which were obviously caused by the recent war and hard work.

"Father, you are so busy and don't have much time to rest, why do you even want to come to see me!" Yun Yi muttered in his heart.

It's been three years, since he came to Wuyunguan, he only went back once on his father's fortieth birthday, and he hasn't seen his father since then, just through a few letters in the middle, and every time he communicates, his father always cares about his cultivation, Yun Yi always reports good news and not bad news in order not to disappoint him, but now......

I'm afraid this lie will never go on again!

There were a lot of people on the Jianping, but Yun Yuan still saw his son at a glance, and immediately smiled, and then came to the boulder, arched his hand and said, "Zhao ...... Well, Elder Deacon, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so radiant and majestic, I am afraid that your cultivation has improved again!"

"General Yun is here, if you are disappointed, please sit down!" The deacon elder opened his eyes and glanced at Yun Yuan lightly, there was no wave on his face, and there was no greeting at all, but there was a sudden hint of ferocity in his eyes, and the only two sentences were also very perfunctory.

Yun Yuan was obviously a little surprised, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and was a little at a loss for a while.

He came with sincerity, but he was slapped behind closed doors, and he really couldn't get off the stage.

After a few moments, he arched his hand and returned to the guests in some embarrassment.

Everyone felt that what the deacon elder said was a bit rude, but if you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with it, just a few martial artists are really not enough to make Wuyunguan welcome with great fanfare, so no one has any words to question it, and even feels a little proud.

What about the Lord of the North? Doesn't he have to grovel before my Enlightened Cloud Concept?

Others think so, but Yun Yi can't think so.