Volume 2 A Slight Name Chapter 159 Curtain Call
The strength of Yang Qingyun and the Mongolian side itself is between the two of them, because of the relationship between the mountain peak and the family, the relationship between the two is very unfriendly on weekdays, and there is no politeness after coming to power.
The two sides come and go, so it's not warm. In the end, Meng Fang missed a move and was defeated by Yang Qingyun. At the same time, because of the excessive consumption of each other's true yuan, the Mongolian side no longer has the strength to challenge the other top ten members, so it has to settle for the twentieth place.
It is precisely because of the fierce battle between Yang Qingyun and Meng Fang that the people behind do not have the confidence to challenge the top members again, after all, if they don't win, they are likely to be challenged by later generations to drop the ranking.
The final ranking was determined in this way, and the top four places were occupied by Lin Yundong, Xu Feiyang, Ouyang Fei, and Luo Weilin, and they won the places to enter the Netherworld Secret Realm. Except for Yang Qingyun, who ranked fifth, and Mongolia, who fell to the twentieth place, the other rankings remained unchanged.
This is the end of the whole fight, and everything is settled.
Elder Ma Tianlong, on behalf of Lingji Mountain, announced that under the leadership of Mu Yang and assisted by Feng Huanyu, the top four people in the Refining Fan Realm, Lin Yundong, Xu Feiyang, Ouyang Fei, and Luo Weilin, would go to the Netherworld Secret Realm together, and set off for Shangzong in March, and handed over the list to Envoy Kunyang on the spot as evidence.
"This big competition is officially closed! The disciples retreated. Ma Tianlong announced loudly after submitting the list.
The disciples at the bottom were already tired of waiting, and after hearing the curtain call, they returned to each peak in twos and threes, and some of them headed towards the market.
Xu Feiyang looked at the Venerable Kunyang on the stage, and wanted to go to see him, but he saw that the old disciples of the world's families on his left and right were in a circle, with a smile on their faces, and it was not easy to pass, so he had to walk off the stage with Ouyang Fei and Yang Qingyun.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Xu and Senior Brother Ouyang for successfully getting the quota to enter the Netherworld Secret Realm. As soon as he jumped out of the ring, Yang Qingyun hugged his fists towards Xu Feiyang and Ouyang Fei and said.
"Speaking of which, Xu can't stand Senior Brother Yang, if he didn't have to enter the secret realm to find an elixir, Xu would not have challenged him. Xu Feiyang said apologetically.
If he hadn't challenged Luo Weilin, then the other party wouldn't have challenged Yang Qingyun, in that case, Yang Qingyun would have sat in the top four and obtained the qualification to enter the Netherworld Secret Realm.
Yang Qingyun shook his head and said with a smile: "What did Senior Brother Xu say, Yang's strength is not good, even if he enters the secret realm, he will only be sent to death." It's Senior Brother Xu and Senior Brother Ouyang who are young talents, but they want to win glory for my Lingji Mountain. ”
Xu Feiyang looked at Yang Qingyun with an indifferent look, and knew that there must be a secret realm in this dangerous place, and the Yang family was originally unwilling to let Yang Qingyun enter the secret realm. So he was also relieved, and said with a smile: "In this case, you and I should go to get drunk." ”
"Hahaha, what Brother Xu said is true. Ouyang Fei also said with a laugh.
The three of them were about to leave, but a figure appeared in front of them in an instant. Seeing the person coming clearly, the three of them hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said in unison, "Meet Elder Ma!"
Ma Tianlong said lightly: "Hmm." Xu Feiyang stays, and the two of you can leave. ”
Xu Feiyang was stunned for a moment, but replied respectfully: "Yes." ”
Ouyang Fei and Yang Qingyun also glanced at each other, not knowing why, so they had to retreat and leave.
"Come with me, the envoy wants to see you. After Ma Tianlong finished speaking, he flew to the high platform.
Xu Feiyang was a little stunned, so he had to reluctantly take out a light talisman, pat it lightly, and float towards the high platform. He didn't want to jump and run in the square, but he still used the talisman to fly freely in the air.
By the time Xu Feiyang came to the high platform, the elder disciples of the family who were originally standing around him had already left, leaving only Kun Yang and Mu Qiang sitting on the first seat, looking at him with a smile.
Xu Feiyang stood still, and said eagerly and respectfully: "Meet Kunyang's seniors, Uncle Mu." ”
"Oh, boy, do you remember this seat?" asked Kunyang with a grin.
The seniors laughed, they had been gifted by their seniors with second-order silk armor to protect themselves, and they had saved the lives of their juniors many times, how dare the juniors forget each other. Xu Feiyang said respectfully.
"Hahaha, even if you kid has a little conscience, it's not in vain that this seat gave you the spirit armor. Kunyang laughed and said.
Xu Feiyang saw that Kunyang was very happy, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Senior, I don't know how my little brother Liu Yiyang is?"
"You kid don't worry, Senior Brother Liu is fortunate to be accepted as a disciple by an elder of the sect, at this time his strength has reached the eighth layer of refining fan, and I am afraid that he will break through the realm of spirit building in less than ten years, no worse than you kid. Kun Yang said casually.
"What the seniors said is that Yi Yang himself has outstanding roots and bones, and he has to be a master of the sect, and his achievements in the future will inevitably be higher than those of the younger generations. Xu Feiyang also smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that in just four or five years, Liu Yiyang had grown from a stunned young man to a late-stage cultivator in the Mortal Realm, and while sighing in his heart, he was also happy for him.
"You kid is not bad, you can cultivate a useless sword technique to such an extent, and you can defeat the enemy against a monk of the same level with one move, even in the upper sect, you can be regarded as a genius. Kunyang praised with great appreciation.
"Thank you seniors for your praise, how can the younger generation's meager cultivation be able to enter the eyes of the upper sect, and I am afraid that it is even more different from the genius disciples of the upper sect. Xu Feiyang shook his head slightly and said softly.
"Hey, why are you such a mother-in-law, where is the ambition of a young man?
"What the seniors teach is that the younger generations are taught. Xu Feiyang bowed and said.
"Look at you, you look dull, you talk and act like the elders of the family for hundreds of years. However, this seat is too lazy to care about you. I would like to ask you, would you like to go to the Shangzong to practice although this seat is here?" After Kun Yang finished speaking, his eyes flashed and he stared at Xu Feiyang.
Xu Feiyang didn't expect Kunyang to call him here for this matter, originally heard that Huayuan Shangzong would go to Lingji Mountain every once in a while to recruit genius disciples to go up the mountain to practice, but he didn't expect that this time it would be his turn.
He turned his head to look at Ma Tianlong, who was standing behind, but saw that he lowered his head, looked at his nose and his heart, and looked like he didn't want to meddle in things.
He turned his head to look at Uncle Mu Qiang again, only to see Mu Qiang looking at him with a smile, and did not give him any advice, with the demeanor that you are in charge of your problems.
"Boy, have you thought it through?" Kun Yang saw Xu Feiyang hesitate and asked.
Xu Feiyang calmed down, took a deep breath, and asked cautiously: "Back to the seniors, the younger generations have already apprenticed to the teacher, and now the master is in retreat and practice, if he switches to the upper sect, I am afraid it will be against the teacher's way." The younger generation is only afraid that he will live up to the favor of the upper sect and the predecessors. ”
"Oh, boy, you have to think clearly, the martial arts of the sect are all of the highest grade, the resources are several times that of the Spirit Mountain, and there are also deacons of the sect who give lectures every month to help the disciples answer their doubts about cultivation, which you don't have now. Kun Yang was a little surprised, and explained to him the benefits of joining the Shangzong again.
"Thank you for the love of the seniors, the juniors are very good in Lingji Mountain, and the master is even more kind to the juniors, and the juniors are reluctant to leave the sect. Xu Feiyang lowered his head and said carefully.
"Hahaha, good, good. Unexpectedly, Tang Xunyi's cultivation did not grow, but the disciples were all very hard-boned, and they would rather stick to Lingji Mountain than go to a higher platform. How can my generation of cultivators compete with the Heavenly Dao, isn't it just that the platform paved by the rolling resources is high enough for me to wait for one step to ascend to the heavens?" Kun Yang laughed a few times, and then said domineeringly.
"Boy, do you really regret it?" asked Kun Yang again.
"The younger generation may regret it in the future, but the younger generation has made up his mind now. Xu Feiyang said firmly.
"Hahaha, okay. I hope that one day you will be able to comprehend the difficulty of cultivation, and then you will not regret it!" Kun Yang's voice fell, and suddenly a gust of breeze blew on his face, but the whole figure slowly faded and gradually disappeared.
Xu Feiyang sighed secretly in his heart, didn't speak, glanced at Ma Tianlong and Mu Qiang, turned around and left.
Although neither of them spoke, he saw a look of relief and appreciation in the eyes of the two of them, obviously in the hearts of the high-level leaders of Lingji Mountain, they did not want the disciples they had cultivated to be constantly sent to the upper sect.
(End of Volume II)