A fragrant and fragrant orchid smell penetrated into the nose, which was refreshing, and Fang Yang was hugged by Huang Ying.

The warm fragrant nephrite made Fang Yang a little uneasy for a while, and he was at a loss.

This senior sister is too enthusiastic, this is to hug herself and get into the fairy spirit, this is to cover herself to death, she is almost out of breath.

Fang Yang was speechless for a moment, this was to regard him as the mascot of the blessing of the Immortal Rui, if the immortal qi could still be contagious, wouldn't it be that the more than 30,000 disciples of the entire Yunmiao Peak were all Heavenly Leaders?

"Alright, alright, alright. ”

Geng Li really couldn't stand it, and interrupted with a wave of his hand.

This is still in front of Shi Shuzu, what kind of system is hugging and hugging.

Huang Ying reluctantly let go of Fang Yang, made a funny gesture with him, and said quirkily: "Little junior brother, my name is Huang Ying, you must remember me." ”

Fang Yang glanced at her, she didn't remember that it was strange, she was about to cover him to death just now.

The last one to come was a tall and thin man, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say much, but he still looked at the face of this mysterious armor, and still introduced: "Sun Qiuhai." ”

This person Fang Yang had already heard that one of the oldest disciples in the inner sect was even older than some elders, but his talent was average, so his strength was not outstanding, but fortunately, he was stable enough to do things, and he also won the trust of all his uncles.

However, in Fang Yang's impression, this senior brother's character didn't seem to be very good.

He thought quietly in his heart, but Fang Yang still smiled politely and nodded, "I've seen Senior Brother." ”

There are five people in this line, and Fang Yang knows all of them now.

Among them, Liao Changkong's strength is the strongest, unfathomable, and even he has a feeling that he can't guess, after all, the name of the little god of war of Red Flame Peak is not called in vain.

Red Flame Peak is the subordinate peak of Yunmiao Peak, one of the mountains that make up the sect, and also includes such as Cloud Valley, Shenzhu Mountain, Jianyue Pavilion and so on.

The most outstanding disciples of each mountain peak are called the Little God of War, which means the second white-robed martial god, and once these disciples enter the inner gate, they are the strongest contenders for the ten shows of the inner gate.

And Liao Changkong had already entered the inner door a year ago, which shows his strength.

As for Zhang Rongshu, he is plump and handsome, giving people a feeling of being swept by the wind god, but Fang Yang always feels that this person is a little too familiar, giving people a feeling of being too close.

Generally, the people who give Fang Yang this feeling are either relatives who grew up together since childhood, or people who are scheming.

There is also Jiang Ran, although he looks beautiful and beautiful, and the city is moving, there is always a trace of haggard sentimentality between his eyebrows, giving people a feeling of being preoccupied.

The only thing left is the lovely senior sister who is two years older than him, pure and cute, with a well-proportioned and slender figure, and a pair of bright and deep big eyes that sparkle and flutter, which can make people fall into it, and can be called a junior killer.

At this moment, Fang Yang finally understood why those top-ranked senior brothers and sisters were reluctant to go to each quarterly trial, and why he was the last to catch the top post.

Because this is a completely thankless thing, looking at the five people in front of him, you can know how difficult it is to have every quarterly trial, and only he, a genius junior who is lying on the Chaoxian Stone and sleeping, has this idle time.

As for the other inner disciples, they don't care about those resources and points at all, the sect conference is imminent, they just want to cultivate better, sharpen themselves, and look forward to showing their style at the conference.

"Alas. ”

Fang Yang sighed in his heart and began to pray for this trip to the South China Sea Trial.

Only Liao Changkong can let him relax, and the other four may have to help when the time comes.

"Alright, we're almost acquainted, it's time to go. ”

Geng Li saw that Fang Yang and the others also knew each other, so he began to urge.

It has been delayed for several hours now, and he has to make up for it in the next journey, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep for a while, thinking of this, he is upset, and glared at Fang Yang angrily.

As a result, Fang Yang thought that Uncle Geng thought he was moving too slowly, so he simply grabbed his luggage and equipment, walked out of the main hall directly, and waited outside as if nothing had happened.

On the screen in the lobby, a noble lady with a graceful image and a plump figure was directly amused by Fang Yang's action.

The noble lady smiled, just a little bit of the charm of her youth, "Su'er, your junior brother is quite funny." ”

Chen Su also smiled helplessly, "Fang Yang is stubborn by nature, which makes Uncle Shi laugh." ”

"Young people, it is always good to have a little spirituality, and if you follow the rules too much, you will be too rigid. ”

The noble lady said casually, and then after seeing the disciples of the South China Sea Trial and Geng leaving, she said: "Let's go, see what Uncle Ancestor has to say to you, this time the sect conference coincides with the first year of the sixtieth year, I am afraid that those demon sects will also come to participate, and the worst thing is not only that, as soon as these demon sects leave, those halls that have been dormant for many years will also be reborn, and then the entire Central Continent may face a new force reshuffle......"

Chen Su listened behind her, her face was heavy, she knew that this time the sect conference was unusual, but she didn't expect it to be so involved.

Even those mysterious forces that have been dormant in the snow for many years will be born, and you must know who those halls are.

The Soul Palace, the God of War Palace, and even the Central Continent Jumbo, Qitian Pavilion.

Originally, it was just a conference for hundreds of sects to test the cultivation results of their disciples, but in the end, it turned out to be a meeting of righteous demons, and it might even evolve into a bloody feast.

Hundreds of sects are fighting, and there are so many big forces behind them, which will inevitably affect the pattern of the entire Central Continent.

Even if she went to the Sifang Valley this time, it was just to exchange experiences, but it was also of great significance.

At this point in time, as the most dazzling Tianjiao of Yun Miao Peak, Chen Su represents the attitude of Yun Miao Peak, and after exchanging with the Sifang Valley, I am afraid that it will be the people of Shi Shuzu.

......

The sky is full of clouds.

Geng Li sacrificed a magnificent warship, and Fang Yang and his party were sitting on the deck.

While waiting for Geng Li to preach morality, he overlooked the scenery of mountains and rivers with great interest.

No matter what time it is, cultivation is essential for the disciples of Yun Miao Peak.

Especially the inner disciples who are going to participate in the quarterly trials.

In Yunmiao Peak, the inner disciples who participated in the quarterly trial all had a saying, that is, if the strength could not catch up with the average, the elders of the sect must bring it out to experience and practice, sharpen their state of mind, and increase their knowledge.

Therefore, the five people on the deck are all in the lower middle level in the inner door.

As for why a master like Liao Changkong would be mixed in among these people, Fang Yang couldn't figure it out.

Maybe it's the same as him, but because he seems to be too idle and has nothing to do every day, he was arrested to accompany the prince to study.

Geng Li sat on the side of the ship, explaining very carefully, and the five disciples sitting on the deck listened very carefully.

There are even disciples like Huang Ying who have extraordinary understanding, and they suddenly nod their heads.

Fang Yang, absent-minded, often poked his head out to look at the scenery, so angry that he couldn't wait to slap him down.