The Wanfeng ceremony came as scheduled.

In the past few days, after Wen Yi's earnest teaching, those beautiful male cultivators with ulterior motives have stopped a little.

"The ugly words are in front, since you want to represent the Ethereal Peak to participate in the Ten Thousand Peaks Ceremony, then you have to come according to the requirements of this seat."

Wen Yi stood on the steps and looked condescendingly at this group of beautiful male cultivators with bad intentions, "What should be done and what should not be done has already been made clear by this seat.

This seat is now turning to the Ruthless Dao, and it is also this set of exercises, if the Ethereal Peak is selected to compete with the people of the Cardinal, then the person who can persevere to the end will become the outer disciple of the Ethereal Peak.

As for whether you can stay, it all depends on your opportunity and efforts.

Cultivation is not only about cultivating, but also about cultivating one's own body, talent is important, and character is my first choice, do you understand? ”

Yesterday, Wen Yi received an invitation from Liu Xinci and invited her to participate in the Wanfeng Grand Ceremony, and the group of crooked melons and cracked dates in Miao Miao Peak were naturally among them.

Everyone looked at Wen Yi with a smile, they were all good looking, Wen Yi was naturally not worried, even if they lost, it didn't matter, anyway, there were seven elders in the end.

"Once again, I warn you, if Ethereal Peak is chosen, you will be the only one who will represent the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion to participate in the Ten Thousand Peaks Grand Ceremony, and if anyone makes a moth for me in the middle of the road, this seat will expel you from the division."

Wen Yi didn't really intend to make them his own disciples.

Except for the six-year-old, everyone in the group had mediocre qualifications.

"Lady, if the businessman wins in this Wanfeng ceremony, when will we get married?" A cute child of Yuxue looked at Wen Yi with a short sword in his hand, his big black and white eyes turned around in his sockets, and he said in anticipation: "I want to make a big house." ”

Big house?

Wen Yi looked at the diced radish that was not as tall as the fairy sword, and only felt extremely ridiculous.

The original owner is really suitable for all ages.

"I'll talk about it when you're older." Wen Yi responded perfunctorily to the businessman.

According to the memory of the original owner, Shang Shang was the orphan of two Taoist couples, and was rescued by the original owner by chance and followed to the ethereal peak.

There are no disciples of the Eight Classics in Ethereal Peak, only the male pet of the original owner.

Businessmen naturally regard themselves as male pets.

"How big does it have to be to be big?" The merchant asked expectantly.

"At least taller than me." Wen Yi sighed helplessly, "You all change into the regular clothes of the disciples in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion and follow me down the mountain." ”

The disciples of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion were dressed in a white silver-patterned robe, with a crimson sash around their waists, and a uniform hairpin on their heads, but the styles of male and female disciples were different.

A team of more than 30 people rushed up, all of them beautiful as flowers, attracting the attention of other disciples.

"Although the Seventh Elder is a little out of tune, she still has a good eye for picking people, and these disciples all look quite beautiful, which is really beautiful."

"That's right, even in the Three Elders' Stacked Cloud Peak, I have never seen such a battle, the posture is elegant, and the name moves in all directions."

"If you want me to say that the most beautiful thing is the Seventh Elder, she is a sight to behold there."

Wen Yi's performance a few days ago impressed everyone in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, and the disciples didn't mean to be sarcastic when they spoke, but they just sighed that the eyes of the Seventh Elder were really good.

When the merchants squeezed out of the crowd, everyone looked at the five or six-year-old radish dices and shouted Wenyi Niangzi, and they were stunned.

It turns out that the Seven Elders are good at this?

Thermometer: "......"

She slapped Shang Shang on the head, "Call me the Seventh Elder from now on." ”

Facing everyone's eyes, Wen Yi was embarrassed.

She's really not an old ruffian like the original owner, she's very serious!

"It seems that there is really no one in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, and any cat or dog can act as a disciple of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion."

A strange yin and yang voice came from behind.

You don't need to look at it to know who the person who picks the bones in the egg is.

Wen Yi's eyebrows, the faces of the male cultivators were very ugly, they were all people with names and surnames, how could they be compared to beasts?

Liu Xinyue's move made it clear that she was embarrassed for them.

Everyone looked at Wen Yi in unison, and quickly withdrew their gaze.

The Seventh Elder has always been afraid of the Second Elder Liu Xinci and the Fourth Elder Liu Xinyue, and every time they see it, they are so scared that they tremble like an old book seeing a cat, and they can hide as far as they can.

They are already used to ridicule.

If it weren't for coveting the heavenly and earthly treasures in the treasure house of Wenyi, how could he endure such an insult.

Obviously, Wenyi is their reliance, but this reliance only occupies the light of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, and when they return to the sect, they are paper tigers that melt when they encounter water.

Beautiful male cultivators, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other.

Just when they were habitually kneeling down and listening to the training in silence, Wen Yi said coldly: "The disciple of the fourth senior sister is not a cat or a dog, but a slave of the cardinal. ”

During this period of time, the disciples of the Cardinal Council were very discriminatory against Liu Xinyue's disciples.

Needless to say, Liu Xinyue's disciples were reprimanded as dogs, scolding at least and whipping at worst.

Liu Xinyue is a person who is lenient with himself and strict with others, but the first sentence of the disciple's complaint is: "If you don't provoke the public to lose, can he still catch up and fight?" Find the reason for everything from yourself, and don't just pass the buck and shirk the responsibility. ”

Although she found out the truth afterwards, the hearts of the people were scattered.

Liu Xinyue's disciples looked at the thermometer in surprise, and buried their heads low, unable to say the bitterness in their hearts.

"Little junior sister is stirring up the relationship between our master and apprentice?" Liu Xinyue was like a cannon battle at one point, "Wen Yi, see your status clearly, if it weren't for the handouts of the senior sister in charge, do you think you can gain a foothold in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion according to your own ability?" The greatest luck in your life is to become an apprentice who is not worthy of the name! ”

If she is a master, she will definitely expel Wen Yi from the master, which is really unusual.

"I can see it, the senior sister of the head hurts me, and you are jealous." Wen Yi was angry and said: "If you tell the truth and provoke your master-apprentice relationship, then, yes, I am provoking your master-apprentice relationship." ”

Liu Xinyue saw that Wen Yi was so arrogant and domineering, and called out the sword of life without saying a word, "If you don't fight, you don't know the pain!" Today, I will take the place of the immortal master to teach you, a thing that does not know the height of the sky, and let him see how disgusting his apprentice was when he eliminated all difficulties! ”

Liu Xinyue's robe was windless, and a layer of frost condensed on her silver-blue life sword.

Only then did Wen Yi remember that Liu Xinyue was a mutated ice spirit root or a single spirit root, and her brother Liu Xinci was a mutated thunder spirit root, and both brothers and sisters were well-known figures in the immortal cultivation world.

"If you want to fight, then fight!" Wen Yi has a temper that eats soft rather than hard, she summoned the long sword given by Xie Qian, and the battle was about to break out.