Baiyun Sect, the side hall outside the Yunxiao Hall, eighteen miscellaneous servants respectfully knelt in three rows, carefully listening to the elders' instructions.

Wu Yingjie knelt in the last row with two panda eyes.

"The king, the divine envoy, the representatives of the family, the representatives of the sect and other distinguished guests have all arrived at the mountain, and this big competition cannot be compared in the past years. You will be responsible for holding the lamp, and when the lamp is on, the distinguished guests will gather in the main hall, and you must serve carefully, this is your honor, and your words and deeds must conform to the norms of the sect, and there must be no mistakes in the slightest......"

Wu Yingjie was listening half, but the other half was running to the Cloud Hall.

He didn't sleep well last night, thinking about what Wang Ming would do in the cave, and whether he would be as majestic as he was in Haicheng City?

Wu Yingjie thought carefully about Wang Ming before the life and death platform, and felt more and more that Wang Ming before the life and death platform and the current one were not the same person at all.

It's incredible!

Of course, Wu Yingjie wouldn't really think that Wang Ming had changed someone.

At the head of Haicheng City, he was shocked by the scene when Wang Decai, the master of the Five Thunder Gate, rushed into the Demon Emperor Ruins, thinking that the master and apprentice of the Five Thunder Gate were hiding so deeply.

"The time of the lantern is different from day to day, just wait for the moment when the sun goes down, and the eighteen lights inside and outside the Cloud Hall will all be lit. The deacons continued.

At the sound of an order, eighteen lucky handymen rushed into the cloud hall and stood under the eighteen auspicious cloud stone pillars.

Wu Yingjie stood straight, even if he knew that there was the legendary jade screen behind him, he didn't dare to look back.

A few months ago, he was a martial arts genius of the four great families of Lei City, one of the four masters of Lei City, Wang Ming was just a young master of the declining martial arts sect and was bullied by everyone, and now he is just a miscellaneous servant, but Wang Ming can talk in front of the sect master, elders and nobles in front of this cloud hall, and can ride a horse and set up an eagle in the white cloud cave sky to drive the wolf and the tiger, how happy and free is that?!

Wu Yingjie didn't know what Wang Ming's situation was like in Baiyun Cave, but he had read some records in the classics, and then according to Wang Ming's performance in Haicheng, he naturally imagined such a scene in his mind.

The children of those families in Lei City were envious of him who could stand as a deacon in the Cloud Hall as a miscellaneous servant, but he envied Wang Ming, who they were all disdainful of in the past.

"Palm lamp!"

The deacon's shrill voice came from outside the main hall, and Wu Yingjie was clever, and immediately turned around and lit the lamp on the stone pillar.

The lights are on, and the hall of the sky is bright.

Wu Yingjie immediately walked out of the main hall, although he really wanted to stay in the main hall and watch the scene of the cave being projected on the jade screen, but that was not a place where such a handyman as them could stay.

It didn't take long for the nobles under the mountain to come up, as if they were dressed in the sunset, brilliant as brocade, Wu Yingjie and the other seventeen miscellaneous servants hurriedly knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads, and not daring to call out one of them.

"How will it be tonight?"

"It's still those few who are in the limelight. ”

"Not necessarily, the longer it goes, the greater the home advantage. ”

"That's right, the divine son of the White Cloud Sect, the divine light is majestic, and he carries an artifact, so he can have the last laugh if he thinks about it. ”

"Ha, you didn't come last night, hey, it's so strange. I don't know if I had the last laugh, but someone cried yesterday anyway, haha. ”

......

When Wu Yingjie heard these high-minded talks, his words seemed to confirm the excitement of last night. When the nobles all entered, Wu Yingjie and a handyman dared to raise their heads and stand on both sides of the stone steps of Sumeru.

Rumble!

There was a sudden commotion in the Cloud Hall, and Wu Yingjie listened attentively, but the air around the Cloud Hall was like water ripples, and he couldn't hear anything in an instant.

What happened?

Wu Yingjie secretly clenched his fists, his face was flushed, his breath was short, and his heart was itchy for a while, and he couldn't turn his head to look.

It was easy to do, but he didn't dare.

Wu Yingjie immediately felt humiliated, his martial arts cultivation was higher than when he was in Haicheng, and his status had also improved, but he was even more humble.

Why is this so?!

In the Yunxiao Palace, the jade screen is showing the combination area of Qilin Mountain and Xingluo Grassland.

Everyone exclaimed that they saw the demon beasts all over the mountains, there were wild horse demons, and there were green wolf demons surging like a tide left and right, and the six people of Baihuamen and Wangumen in front of them were running wildly, these two martial arts sects used to fight in the arena, but now they fled together.

Everyone didn't expect to open the jade screen and see that the first scene was so violent, and the elders of the Hundred Flowers Gate and the Ten Thousand Gu Sect were even more colorless.

"Beast tide!Beast tide!How could a beast tide happen?!" The elder of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect shouted at a sharp voice.

"Quick, quick, take out our disciples, and we'll admit defeat." Elder Baihuamen also said loudly.

"Joke, once the cave is opened, it won't be opened again for less than seven days. "The Elder of the White Cloud Sect Dongtian said with a straight face, compared to yesterday, his face was pale, and he didn't think that his injury was completely healed.

Sect Master Bai Yi sat upright on the high seat, and Deputy Sect Master Yun Haotian sat with him.

King Wu Fatian and the divine envoy sat upright on the VIP seat.

The "live broadcast" on the second day, it can be said that there is no shortage of people who watched yesterday.

Bai Yixin said, if the second round of hunting competition was held in the Martial Saint Cave Heaven as in previous years, would there be so many people on the main hall?

In the final analysis, it was they who did not believe in the White Cloud Sect.

After all, they wanted to see Baiyun Sect jokes.

Why did the beast tide happen, Bai Yi didn't bother to explain.

Even if it was deliberately done by my Baiyun Sect, what would you do? The path of martial arts was originally the survival of the fittest.

If you want to see jokes, let's see your own jokes.

Martial God Yun Haotian is like sitting on pins and needles.

There are still a few holes in his body now, especially in the lower body, which are so hanging, and he almost lost his roots. These "holes" are barely healed on the outside and still bloody on the inside.

The three major demon beasts are crazy, and Yun Haotian almost confessed inside.

After taking such a serious injury, even if Yun Haotian Martial God's body completely recovered, he would need to retreat for seven days.

However, Yun Haotian had to attend such a major event as the Cloud Palace, and he had to show his usual strength and work hard to hold the martial god's shelf, so that the sect leader Bai Yi could not have the slightest suspicion, and such a hard work would make his injury worse.

The one who stole Zhu Guo was obviously the disciple of which sect did it, because he had been blocked by the three major demon beasts, Yun Haotian didn't see who that person was, this was the most aggrieved in Yun Haotian's heart.

All of this was pulled out by his precious old child Yun Wuxi, looking at Yun Wuxian dancing among the elders, Yun Haotian wanted to fly down and sit down to give him a big mouth.

Three thousand years of Zhu Guo!

Yun Haotian couldn't think about it now, and when he thought about it, he felt that he would not be able to control himself.

Physical pain is nothing, the most uncomfortable thing is spiritual pain.

So, the strong reason that sustained him to continue sitting here was to see who had stolen his vermilion.