Outside Nanyang City, Yi Yang spurred his horse, Pingchuan was in the field, and his figure gradually disappeared into the sunset.

This is a thousand miles away from the Tianxia Mountain Range where the Yuanwu Sect is located, even if it is fast, it will take a few days, but these times Yi Yang has not wasted any time, although he has not been able to break through the Guiyuan Realm, but the true qi in his body has also been filled to the extreme, and there is a faint tendency to condense and metamorphose, turning into liquid.

The Yuan Qi Liquid is the mark of returning to the Yuan Realm!

Now Yi Yang has a huge strength of 10,000 catties, and the thickness of his true qi is far more than an ordinary number of times, and when he fights fiercely, his endurance is amazing and extremely powerful.

But good steel lacks blades, he thought that after returning to the sect, he must choose a few suitable martial arts to his body, if it weren't for the various mysteries cultivated in his previous life because of the limitations of the realm, he couldn't be used, and under the martial emperor, there would be no opponent.

Yuanwuzong is located on the Sunset Peak, the main peak of the Tianxia Mountains, the Sunset Peak is towering to the sky, the momentum is extraordinary, the surrounding area is undulating and far away, the strange peaks surround the stars and the moon, the feng shui is excellent, and the aura is full and diffuse.

"Stop!

At the foot of Sunset Peak, a disciple guarding the mountain gate yawned to stop Yi Yang and said lazily.

Waist card?

Yi Yang touched it, and suddenly remembered that he probably left in a hurry that night and landed in the Drunken Flower Building!

"Oh, why did Senior Brother Yi come back so soon?"

At this time, several people dressed in sect costumes were coming down from the mountain, led by a young man dressed in blue and holding a folding fan, and everyone behind him was purple, with clear hierarchies.

After seeing Yi Yang, he seemed to be a little excited, and came up and said enthusiastically. "Why don't you play for a few more days, how about it? Qingjuan girl Qin Huai Liuyan's reputation is well deserved! You kid, pick it up cheaply......

Mu Cangkong?

Yi Yang frowned slightly, for no other reason, he was too impressed by this person!

When he first entered the sect, he was warmly received, asked questions, solved problems, instructed and practiced, and was also a teacher and friend......

However, it was the person in front of him who took himself to the casino and won tens of millions of dollars and went to the drunken flower building, and then left under the pretext of the sect's urgent order, and he had an accident!

Hiding a knife in a smile, that's it!

The other party is already in the realm of Guiyuan, one realm higher than himself, and it is not easy to tear his face if he is not completely sure, so he seriously copes with a few words.

"When did it become mandatory to show a waist card to enter the mountain gate?" Yi Yang pointed to the few people who had entered smoothly in front of him and said to the disciples guarding the door. "Even if you need a waist card to identify you, why don't you ask them for it?"

"Hehe, I really don't know what to say. The man sneered: "You notorious waste, what qualifications do you have to compare with the children of other people's inner sects?

"This senior brother, can you be accommodating, everyone is also in the same door!" Mu Cangkong came out to persuade the disciple guarding the door, and secretly stuffed him with a few spirit stones.

I see!

The corners of Yi Yang's mouth raised slightly, if it was before, he would definitely have a good impression of Mu Cangkong and even be grateful to Dade. Now I just think it's funny, most of the people in front of me are instructed by him to play this little trick in front of me!

"No!" the disciple at the gate refused with a righteous face. "This kind of waste like you will only defile the holy land of our sect! If it weren't for a Martial Emperor Laozi, I really don't know how you would be able to be admitted to the Yuan Martial Sect. ”

"Don't be angry, don't be angry!!" Mu Cangkong turned around and comforted Yi Yang again.

"Senior Brother Yi, just take out the waist card and show it to this senior brother, don't hurt your anger!" Mu Cangkong suddenly lowered his voice and said to him.

"A few days ago, an outsider pretended to be a disciple of my Yuanwu Sect and went to Wanjuan Building to steal the secret book of the exercises, and was killed by the elders!

It shouldn't be!

Yi Yang had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered that the waist card was placed in storage with weapons, pills and spirit stones, why did he just lose a worthless waist card?

Now he understands that the waist card was stolen by someone with a heart, and his whereabouts have also been exposed, so Mu Cangkong can go down the mountain to pick him up so punctually!

Mu Cangkong! What a calculation!

You want to kill me at Sunset Peak!

You can't wait for me to die?

"There is no waist card!" Yi Yang sneered, and at the same time strode forward, about to go up the mountain.

"Presumptuous! Without verification, those who trespass on the mountain gate will be killed!" the man burst into a shout, and the shot was a punch.

Scold. Yi Yang sneered in his heart, he had already sensed his realm, the realm of refining the body! Only those disciples who were not very talented would be assigned to the thankless and easy to make mistakes such as guarding the door! A sect with good talent would not let them waste their cultivation like this.

Syllable!

Yi Yang directly slapped his backhand, and suddenly a surging true qi surged, directly fanning the latter out, falling to the ground, unconscious.

"Who can stop me!"

Yi Yang glanced back and saw a hint of yin owl in Mu Cangkong's eyes. Then he went up the hill indifferently, as if he had just swatted a fly to death.

If you're really smart, you can kill me now!

Because this is your last chance, the time will never come again, and there will never be such a good chance next time!

In the martial arts world, only strength has the right to speak!

Several passing miscellaneous disciples looked at Yi Yang's distant back, their faces were shocked, and then they looked at their companions on the ground whose faces were swollen like pigs' heads, and smiled bitterly, they couldn't even compare to the famous waste in the outer gate, no wonder they could only be a miscellaneous servant.

In the mainland, young disciples around the age of sixteen generally cultivate around the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm, these are considered to be qualifications, and the eighth level of the Qi Refining Realm is considered excellent, as for the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm, they can be called geniuses, and they are focused on by the sect, if they can set foot in the Guiyuan Realm at the age of sixteen, they can be regarded as top geniuses in the entire Tianwu Empire.

Yi Yang is sixteen years old this year, but he has been refining the body for many years, and the name of waste materials is notorious!

Mu Cangkong was only seventeen years old and stepped into the Guiyuan Realm, this talent could be regarded as a hundred years old! In the entire Yuanwu Sect, even the Tianwu Empire, and even the Eastern Plains Domain, it was also among the best!

The news of Yi Yang's return to the sect soon spread in the outer gate of the Yuanwu Sect, originally as a sixteen-year-old refining peak, his waste material name was widely spread in the Vermilion Bird Sect, and everyone knew about it.

Therefore, along the way, Yi Yang could clearly feel the disdain of the people around him, and those piercing ridicules and ridicules pierced Yi Yang's heart like sharp edges, making him feel a faint pain in his heart.

But at this moment, he only smiled slightly, ignoring it.

"It's a breakthrough! at least the four levels of Qi training. Mu Cangkong looked at his distant back in a daze, slightly distracted. "But that night you have already broken the sea of knowledge, why didn't you die?