The person who came was none other than Genmen Wu Siyi, the commander of the Northwest Theater.

Yi Heng closed his eyes, when they met back then, this person was only a twelfth-level cultivator of Qi refining, and he couldn't imagine that after many years, he was only half a step away from the Great Perfection, and this person had also reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

At that time, this person was more than steady and enterprising, and he wanted to be a spectator fisherman in everything, and wanted to obtain the benefits of a fisherman, but today it seems that he has made great progress.

But at this time, his eyes and mood were barely among the door masters, so he naturally would not take this person in his eyes, so he closed his eyes and meditated.

Wu Siyi saw Yi Heng close his eyes, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

It is rumored that the senior brother killed the first-order Great Perfection Zerg, and it is rumored that he can fight with Lei Yiming, the master of the Zhenmen Gate, without defeat, and now it seems that there is really such a thing.

If this is the case, then the senior brother has already become one of the masters of the sect, and although he really doesn't like it, he is powerless to refute it.

At the time of the three-door competition, the senior brother had never really made a move at all, and he had already admitted defeat, and since then, he has already lost?

Only bowed again, then turned around and flew off the stage, sitting in the northwest region.

As soon as he stepped back, another person came to the stage, with a straight body, inserted on the stage like a benchmark.

Dressed in a yellow uniform, with a slightly thin figure, a handsome face, and an unyielding light in his eyes, although he bowed to the three of them, the stubbornness in his bones was undoubtedly revealed.

"Zhenmen, Chen Shoutian has seen Senior Brother and Commander Zeng. ”

Yi Heng opened his eyes and nodded.

Zeng Yushu still stood and saluted back: "Commander Chen is arrogant, as always, there are more cultivation by leaps and bounds, acting like an old and spicy person, Yimen, Zeng Yushu has seen Chen Daoyou." ”

Zeng Yushu was secretly frightened, over the years, he has been growing, but who is not growing up in this world?

And it will be difficult for one's own cultivation to grow from now on, and I am afraid that it will not take a few years to be surpassed by these people, and it is a lie to say that I am not nervous.

Chen Shoutian saw that Yi Heng only nodded, and there was also a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but then he remembered the rumor that the senior brother and the sect master were undefeated.

Although I don't believe it, but I know that there is no wind in the gap, how can there be such a rumor if there is no basis?

Immediately, the dissatisfaction in his eyes instantly dissipated, and was replaced by an unyielding fighting spirit.

It's just that he knows that this is not the time, so he just gave it up and flew off the stage.

At this time, there were already Genmen cultivators, and the Zhenmen cultivators arrived, and there were three or four hundred disciples in each of the two sects, and all kinds of chaos and discussions began to sound in the field.

Xuanyuan Caixue looked behind her slightly, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed, none of the monks behind her had arrived, and the three of them were sitting here alone at this time, and she felt a little cramped.

Turning his head to look, Yi Heng still closed his eyes and felt nothing, Zeng Yushu didn't know what to think, and his face was a little grim.

"Yushu, why haven't our people arrived yet, I feel a little lonely. ”

"I'm afraid we were too fast just now, but it's okay to have me here. Zeng Yushu put everything aside at this time, even if there was no one behind him today, he had to fight to the end.

As the two were talking, a figure flew up to the wooden platform again, Zeng Yushu looked at it, but it was Feng Wuxing, who had just arrived, and after a little check, he knew that he had swallowed the pill, and it was already in the late stage of promotion at this time.

I saw that Feng Wuxian had a sad look on his face, and the aura of the later monk burst out violently.

Everyone in the audience, especially the Zhenmen monk, felt it, and immediately quieted down and looked at him blankly.

Unexpectedly, among the four generations of disciples, except for the two monsters of Senior Brother Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu, there were already people who had advanced to the late stage.

Wu Siyi and Chen Shoutian stood up abruptly, looking at the wind on the stage in shock.

originally thought that Yimen lost last time and suffered heavy losses, and his strength should be at the bottom, but at this time, he was a little uncertain when he saw the wind and was not afraid to advance to the late stage.

If we talk about the late-stage cultivators, I'm afraid that there are still the majority of Yimen, and as for the ordinary Qi refining stage disciples, they won't play much role.

Feng Wuxing looked around, and when the audience was quiet, he bowed slightly to Yi Heng and the three of them, and said, "I've seen Senior Brother, I've seen the Commander." ”

Yi Heng also opened his eyes at this time, bowed his hand in return, and said: "Senior Brother Feng's cultivation is in the late stage of promotion, which is gratifying. ”

Feng Wuxian listened to him call his junior brother, and there was no dissatisfaction on his face, but he accepted it happily, "It is all about senior brother and the leader to cultivate." ”

"Senior Brother Feng's words are inappropriate, they are all a family, how can they cultivate?" Zeng Yushu also immediately said.

The commander is reasonable, but he is not afraid to see the outside. Feng Wuxing's words were poignant, obviously he had not yet come out of the pain of Yan Changkong's broken leg.

Just when Zeng Yushu wanted to comfort him again, he saw Feng Wuxian turn around sharply and shouted loudly in the other two directions:

"Chen Shoutian, Chen Daoyou, Wu Siyi, Wu Daoyou, after many years, the two of them are interested in going on stage to have a discussion. ”

When Zeng Yushu was inexplicable, he heard Yi Heng on the side shout softly: "A good wind is fearless, and he is indeed a handsome man in the world." ”

Xuanyuan Caixue took the lead in asking Zeng Yushu's doubts: "Why did Senior Brother say this?"

"Yimen suffered heavy losses in the last battle, and he was already weak in terms of numbers, but Feng Wuxing wanted to establish his prestige first, in case after the Yimen people arrived here, the number was small and they were despised.

If the two of them dare to come to power, and the wind is not afraid of fighting and wins, how can the people of the two sects dare to underestimate it?"

Zeng Yu showed a sudden realization on his writing, and said in his heart, that pill is still worth it.

As a disciple of Yimen, he naturally couldn't bear to be looked down upon by others.

"The demeanor of Feng Daoyou is even worse, Wang thinks that he is invincible at this time, and he will teach again in the future. ”

Wang Kun faintly showed a hint of hatred in his eyes, but Feng Wuxing's aura in the later stage was very obvious, and going to power was just a vain humiliation.

"Feng Daoyou is one step ahead of me, how can Chen be left behind? After a month, he will definitely fight with Feng Daoyou. ”

Chen Shoutian stood up straight, although he felt the breath of the later stage, he was not afraid.

Although this statement is that he thinks that he is not as fearless as the wind at this time, he has not fallen

Under the majesty, he showed his strong self-confidence that he would enter the later stage after a month, and naturally won the admiration of the disciples behind him.

The eyes of everyone in the field fell on Chen Shoutian, and when they saw his waist straight and his eyes were confident, they were all infected by him.

"Haha, on the road of cultivating immortals, it is difficult and narrow, one step is slow, one step is slow, if you don't take the stage at this time, it is difficult to make up for the regrets of the year. ”

For so many years, the four generations of the three major sects have never officially fought each other.

At that time, the three big fighting methods, the four generations of senior brothers did not meet each other, he was defeated first, and the two people, one was defeated, and the other directly admitted defeat, although there was this opportunity at this time, but the two were not fooled.

Feng Wuxian laughed loudly, secretly saying in his heart that it was a pity, but how could he be affected by Chen Shoutian, so he immediately announced to the monks of the world that he had overpowered Chen Shoutian and Wang Kun at this time.

Chen Shoutian knew that he was not an opponent at this time, and he was not annoyed, so he sat down by himself, even if he sat down, his waist was as straight as a benchmark.

Wu Siyi scolded secretly, but he couldn't do anything.

I thought that this promotion would be to the middle stage, and I would be able to draw with a few people at the worst, but who knew that this wind was fearless and would be promoted to the late stage in a short time.

With his own ability, he shouldn't have this ability, could it be that his eyes narrowed and looked at Yi Heng.

Feng Wuxian was disappointed to see that the two of them no longer spoke, and looked up in the southwest direction.

At this time, the Yimen people finally arrived, and all the monks in the audience immediately shot their eyes to the southwest.

After Yimen's tragic loss, how much has his strength been reduced?

The first three of them looked sad, their eyes were red, it was Luo Weiji, Huang Deming, and Wu was uneasy.

As soon as they arrived, the three of them already felt that they had become the eyes of the audience, and they immediately knew what the truth was.

Suddenly, at the same time, the aura was emitted, without exception, all of them were in the late stage of foundation building, and the monks in the audience looked away as soon as they felt this breath.

There were three late-stage cultivators in the Yi Sect before, plus Feng Wuxian, who had just been promoted, no matter how many casualties there were among the Qi refining disciples, the presence of these four late-stage cultivators was enough to crush the other two on the spot.

Wu Siyi's eyes looked at Yi Heng with even more hatred, if it weren't for Yi Heng killing Wang Song, a monk in the middle stage of Genmen, now Genmen can also have three late stages.

But unfortunately, there were only two of them at this time.

Chen Shoutian seemed to feel the pressure, and his straight waist was slightly bent.

In the earthquake gate, there have been three uncles and ancestors who have advanced to the late stage, and they should not have lost to Yimen here, but Feng Wuxian suddenly advanced to the late stage.

Clenched his fists hard, and his waist straightened up again, "January, after January, we will talk about the height after January." ”

The three late monks of Yimen had arrived in the field in an instant, and naturally sat down in the position of the southwest war zone.

Feng jumped off the stage without fear of a "whoosh", bowed slightly to the three of them, and the three of them naturally gave their hands back.

In addition to the three major masters, the top combat power of each sect is the late-stage cultivators, and at this time, the cultivators know that even if the Yimen Qi refining period, or even the early stage of foundation building, no matter how many losses the monks are, at present, it is by no means something they can underestimate.

But the disciples of Yimen did suffer heavy losses, and the people who flew in were sparse and sparse with more than a hundred people, which was indeed too different from the three or four hundred people from the other two sects.

At this time, the older generation is naturally supported, but after a few decades, the weakness of lack of stamina can be highlighted.

Yi Heng saw Qiu Xiyin flying towards here from a distance, and on his left arm, there was a touch of white pigment that did not match the cyan uniform, so that he didn't dare to look at her eyes.

But he couldn't stop moving his eyes up, and finally stayed on that poignant face.

I still remember the people who did good things back then, and when I first saw her, I was shocked and made a poem for her beauty, which I can remember clearly now.

The cyan robe can't cover it, and the mountains have slender waists and jasper feet.

One head is green and waist-high, and two pink fists are slightly clenched.

The face of the melon seed is like jade, and the eyebrows are like willows.

Danfeng's eyes were dark and smart.

Pouting and pouting.

Angry, with a smile.

It's just that the person in front of him is still a little junior sister? He felt a pain in his heart.

The wide cyan robe is like being draped over the body, how much thinner does this have to be?

The pitch-black eyeballs in Danfeng's eyes were lifeless, and the plants and trees were sad when they touched it.

"There is nothing more mourning than the death of the heart, why does Xi Yin have the will to die and die?

He suddenly felt like rushing over to hug her, just as he had hugged her so hard.

It's just that she has obviously seen herself, but why does her face become more like death?

After seeing Qiu Xiyin sit down, seeing that she was still like a dead heart, Yi Heng was deeply uneasy, what happened to her?

"Today's matter, I have to go to her as soon as possible. He thought to himself, and couldn't help but sit up straight, waiting for her gaze.

But he didn't wait for Qiu Xiyin's gaze, but waited for Li Yijia's gaze.

It's just that his eyes are red and full of hatred, his lips are tightly pursed, and his teeth are clenched.

Seeing that he glanced at the white cloth on his left arm, his eyes were even more eager to kill him on the spot.

Yi Heng was extremely helpless, he really couldn't figure out why Li Yijia hated him so much, so he didn't care about him anymore, and looked around.

Then a few familiar people looked at him and nodded, their eyes shining with gratitude.

Sun Xiuyuan, Li Hongbao, Xiao Wuji, Zhao Jinwen and others were only one line away from advancing to the middle stage, Yimen has these four people, once they are promoted to the middle stage, their strength will surpass the other two.

No wonder there is a look of gratitude in his eyes, the junior brother of this Zhuji Dan is used well, and at least these people will not have any objections later.

It's just that Xu Feng didn't see it, and he straightened up again.

What about the Immortal Master Xu who brought him into the Yi Gate?

Although he was lucky enough to enter the foundation building, because there were too many disciples in the same group of foundation building, his reputation was not obvious.

Could it be that he also died in the last battle?

I felt a little sad.

Yan Changkong didn't see it, I'm afraid he didn't have the face to see the monks in the world.

The others were also unusual, and some of the acquaintances and disciples even greeted each other with their eyes.

At this point, the monks in the world have reached the third, and the only one left is the scattered cultivators.

Such a grand event has never been seen before, and the nearly 1,000 monks in the field are naturally curious, and many greetings such as "long-worshipping" and "long-hearing daimyo" began to slowly increase.

People who know each other are even more talking, or the two of them whisper, or gathering in piles, constantly speculating about the purpose of this event?

I was even more curious that the monks explored the southern region, and there were only three people here, could it be that there were so few people in the Scattered Cultivation League that they didn't dare to come?

"It is rumored that the scattered cultivation has formed an alliance of its own, and I want to share a piece of the world, but at this time, I am alone, Senior Brother Qin, the rumors really can't be heard. ”

Just as the noise of the crowd was getting louder and louder, and there were more and more speculations, in the northwest direction, an old voice suddenly sounded and spread throughout the audience.

Although the expressions of the nearly 1,000 monks present were different, they quickly quieted down.

Everyone looked intently and saw that it was the old monk in the first row in front of the Genmen area, this monk was like an old peasant, his face was a little dull, and at a glance he knew that he was a silent person.

These words came out of his mouth, and they surprised everyone.

When the monk said this, it seemed that he was speaking to a monk next to him, but as soon as he finished speaking, a pair of cloudy eyes shone sharply, and he shot tightly at the only three people in the southern region.

Xuanyuan Caixue's white face was slightly red, obviously provoked, but there was indeed no one behind the monk, so the words that were ready to refute had to be held in his throat.

Yi Heng moved the eyes that were still on the people of Yimen towards that place, his eyes were not shocked or irritable, and his face was not sad or happy.

Today's focus is to push Zeng Yushu to the position of the master, he will naturally not steal the limelight and weaken the prestige of his junior brother.

But if in such a situation, someone also sticks out his face, then he might as well show his face-slapping kung fu in front of the monks of the world.

If someone really doesn't care about his life, then what can he do if he kills a few people in front of the monks of the world?

Perhaps this move will become the biggest support for the junior and disciple.

But at this moment, he can't come forward, and it is Zeng Yushu who really needs to come forward.

Zeng Yushu obviously knew that there would always be a time for him to appear, but when this moment came, and it was the older generation of monks who took the lead, his heart couldn't help but sink, his pupils shrank, and he knew that today's grand meeting might begin.

I don't know which Taoist friend believes this rumor, Zeng had to remind that this rumor is really uncountable. ”

As soon as this remark came out, all the monks in the audience were surprised, Zeng Yushu was the commander of the south, a monk in the later period, and he was second in the two lists that year.

And the Southern Theater of Operations, under his command, not only never lost a record, but also repeatedly became the leader.

But now in the face of Genmen, is he so cowardly?

Before the outcry of the crowd could be heard, Zeng Yushu stared at the monk fiercely.

"Because, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance is an inseparable part of this Immortal Cultivation Realm, not to share a piece of the world, but to take your own food, why not?"

"How daring!" a loud roar slammed everyone's heartstrings.

This grand meeting was originally to discuss how to work together to attract insects, but why did it suddenly become so tense?

The old monk stood up suddenly, his old face tense, his eyes like fire, and shot at Zeng Yushu.

"Junior, don't think that you can disrespect your predecessors if you have a little cultivation, I don't know how much higher you are in terms of seniority, there are three parts in the world, where can you have your own food in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance?"

Zeng Yushu thought about it for a while, and knew that this person must be the elder of Genmen, Liu Gensheng, with the same status and identity as Yi Menluo Weiji.

This person must have resented his senior brother for killing his junior brother Wang Song, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, so seeing that he only had three people at this time, he attacked at this time.

If it is true about seniority, it is not an exaggeration to call him Uncle Ancestor.

But how could the immortal cultivation world just rank seniority?

"Zeng has always only talked about seniority with people with high moral integrity, and only talked about fists with others, and the world has three parts? My human race has reached the point of life and death, if your old man dares to bear the consequences of the departure of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, then what does it matter if the world is only divided into three parts?"

"Shaft, dare to do this? Can the three of you represent the world in scattered cultivation?"

No one in the world can bear this consequence, and Liu Gensheng dare not bear it.

Just now, I just saw Yi Heng sitting there very leisurely, and suddenly remembered that he had killed Wang Song, a junior disciple who had been cultivating together for nearly a hundred years.

Annoyed, he spoke out with hatred, but although he cultivated to the later stage, he was just like his name, and he was not good at talking, so where could he argue with Zeng Yushu?

At this time, he was naturally so angry that his face turned blue.

I want to teach a lesson on stage in person, but I'm afraid that if I can't beat him, or even if I don't win or lose, I'm afraid he will lose the upper hand.

"The three of us can naturally represent, don't you believe the old man? Why don't you go on stage to talk about fists?"

Zeng Yushu was not a person who could not be unforgiving, but this person must not be forgiven at this time against himself and others.

"Arrogance, so unscrupulous, arrogant, disrespectful to the elders, who taught you?" a loud roar came from the earthquake area again.

Zeng Yushu's heart sank again, he had long expected that today would be difficult, but now it seems that it is not only difficult, but extremely dangerous.

If it is only a few monks in Genmen who are in trouble, it can still be regarded as the result of old grievances.

But if even the earthquake gate is involved, it is very likely that it is deliberately aimed at themselves, did they already have an agreement in advance?

Yi Heng also frowned slightly, but remained silent.

Although Xuanyuan Caixue was in a hurry, she didn't know how to help, so she had to look forward to the arrival of the Sanxiu group as soon as possible.

"What is unscrupulous and arrogant?" Zeng Yushu didn't have time to think, knowing that if he hesitated a little at this time, his momentum would fall behind, so he immediately refuted it loudly.