"Didn't you say a hundred bells? Why did it ring for so long?"

Wang Yizhi muttered, although he likes to listen to this bell, but as he listens more, Wang Yizhi feels very boring, because this bell is not only ringing in his ears, but also echoing in the sea of divine consciousness, there is no way to avoid it, so that Wang Yizhi is overwhelmed, this feeling of being forced to enjoy, Wang Yizhi resists from the bottom of his heart, but he can't do anything and can't change anything.

"Tell the good news with my sister Melan"

Wang Yizhi smiled, just when he turned around to jump off the top of the mountain, a milky white token slipped from the sky, crystal clear, not ordinary at a glance, its front is engraved with a word, and the back is a written sign, which is the mark of the Holy Academy, Wang Yizhi naturally knows that many people are working hard to embroider a book on their robes.

"It's ......"

Wang Yizhi thoughtfully, picked it up, and started it warm and silky, Wang Yizhi's pores around his body were wide open, and he was moved by this token, Wang Yizhi hurriedly put it into the ring, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How can it be the same as her touch"

Wang Yizhi's so-called her naturally made him think of the person he missed since he came out of the Demon Spirit Wilderness, his fairy sister Tang Xiaoqi.

Passing through the gate of the nine halls, Wang Yizhi strode forward, pushed one open, the nine halls are not squares, but dozens of mountains of little difference in size, each of which exudes rich spiritual power, Wang Yizhi stepped on a few, rummaged around in the small courtyard, and only after making sure that there was nothing was there was left behind, he turned around and jumped down to the eight halls under him.

"Boom~"

Wang Yizhi landed lightly, but with an extremely shocking landing sound, he touched his forehead with his fingertips, as if he was brushing his bangs, quite contrived, the distance between the eighth hall and the ninth hall is only more than ten meters, but if you can't understand the truth, it is impossible to reach the ninth hall by your own hard resistance, otherwise a group of elders with advanced cultivation will not have never set foot in the nine halls in their lives.

"Big Brother~"

Seeing Wang Yizhi's rather contrived appearance, Mo Lan sneered, covered her mouth and chuckled, and hugged Wang Yizhi, who had just stepped on the eighth hall.

"Fortunately, we have fulfilled our mission"

Wang Yizhi patted Mo Lanxiang on the shoulder, signaling that she still has outsiders and pays attention to her image.

However, Mo Lan didn't care, a pair of hands were tightly clasped around Wang Yizhi's waist, and he whispered: "Thank you"

"Brother, sure enough, the talent is great, until the eighth hall, you have a reaction, if you are in a sober state, you can rely on your own strength to reach the eighth hall is the ninth hall also has an eighty percent chance of winning, but you have to say no, when the wrong brother ascended the road, it is Wang who is arrogant and abrupt, sorry, I am willing to give tens of millions of medium-grade spirit stones to compensate my brother, all of this is because of my spiritual pet, even it I will pay you together, you think this is good"

Not long after, Mo Lan reluctantly let go of Wang Yizhi, hid aside and secretly wiped her tears, Wang Yizhi patted her shoulder, he empathized with the matter of going home, if anyone could help him return to the Demon Spirit Wilderness, he would not be like this, turned to Nangong Jackie Chan, who was sideways and avoided him, and saluted respectfully, his posture was very humble, and what he said was even more unbelievable, Mo Lanxiu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were not very kind when he looked at Nangong Jackie Chan.

"Ah~"

Nangong Jackie Chan turned around in disbelief, and when he saw Wang Yizhi's humble posture of bowing down, he didn't know what to say for a while.

He was already anxious, after making it clear that Mo Lan's identity was noble, and he was by no means inferior to his identity as the young master of the four families, he put Wang Yizhi's position not low, not to mention that the other party also climbed to the eighth hall with him, and even reached the ninth hall in one fell swoop, becoming the first person in the nine halls of the Holy Courtyard, not to mention the size of the power behind it, just this talent of the Nine Palaces is not the existence that his Nangong family dares to offend casually, as the first person in the Nine Palaces, Wang Yizhi's identity at the moment is comparable to that of the dean, who dares to be the enemy of the Holy Courtyard full of peach and plums? That would be equivalent to being an enemy of the entire Thousand Cities Domain.

"Don't dare, don't dare, the senior is serious, Jackie Chan is just a junior of the seventh hall, and it is a great opportunity to be taken to the eighth hall by the senior, so dare to have extravagant hopes"

Nangong Jackie Chan smiled, changed his voice again, and continued: "If the senior can ~"

"Oh, good brother, my own family, my brother will not be famous in a thousand cities, known as "Fangxin Catcher", "Prodigal Son with a Thousand Faces", "Young Concubine Laugh", "Old Grandma's Sweetheart Fruit", "Uncle Next Door Fake Grandson", "No Regrets in This Life, Dream Man"...... Nangong Jackie Chan bar"

Wang Yiyi hugged Nangong Jackie Chan in his arms, the two came to a very friendly bear hug, Nangong Jackie Chan's body trembled slightly, this was angry, he had the heart to say something, but he couldn't refute it, because these gossips were passed on from word of mouth to others, even he was helpless, as the youngest in Qianzhong City, the most talented, and his personality was very bohemian, Nangong Jackie Chan, who loves to mess with flowers and grass, has a promising side, as a public figure, a little thing will be infinitely magnified, at this moment Hearing Wang Yizhi directly one by one, Nangong Jackie Chan blushed, in front of him, what he heard was naturally praise and good words, how could anyone dare to make such a joke about him, the young master of the Nangong Palace, the Tianjiao of the Seven Halls of the Holy Courtyard?

Mo Lan on the side hid her face and chuckled, seeing Wang Yizhi's actions, although she didn't know the reason, she could also see some clues from Nangong Jackie Chan's aggrieved face.

"Haha, it's all the gossip of people with good deeds, and it shouldn't be true"

Nangong Jackie Chan snorted, a pair of eyes kept looking at Wang Yizhi's chest and wrist, these two places, there was his essence and blood breath, he noticed it early in the morning, put it down and continued: "Senior, I don't know if I can put ~"

"Don't worry, the number of compensation spirit stones is too large, they are all on my spirit pet crow, wait for me to find it"

Wang Yizhi didn't give Nangong Jackie Chan a chance to make unreasonable demands at all, turned around and patted Mo Lanxiang on the shoulder, and said very impassionedly: "I'm going to pick up Master Bird, my sister is so good to entertain Jackie Chan's brothers, this is my confidant and friend, it's rare to have a few people in the world."

"Okay, big brother"

Mo Lan smiled with a pair of beautiful big eyes, looking particularly charming, looking like a little girl next door, looking at Nangong Chenglong's head skin numb.

Naturally, it can be seen that Wang Yizhi has the intention to avoid himself, but the hand that wants to stop it is not stretched out after all, before he finds out the identities of the two, he is not easy to offend, especially Wang Yizhi's appearance of treating himself as a confidant and friend, so that he is not easy to turn his face, otherwise even if he is reasonable, he will become unreasonable, this truth, as one of the four major families, the young master of the Nangong family, naturally understands that when the background and strength are not absolutely superior, there is only reasonableness.

"Xiao Ma Xiao Erlang carries a schoolbag to school~"

Wang Yizhi sang a little song often hummed by the clan elders, and jumped towards the sun level of the one thousand and one floors of the climbing ladder.

"Hello everyone~"

Wang Yizhi reached the sun-level gate of the Holy Courtyard, and greeted the eight law enforcement hall guard students who were standing separately in front of the gate in a friendly manner.

"Ah, the first man of the Holy Temple"

"Bald Boy"

After these people learned the news, they were called down by Zhou Xiaoju and watched the witnesses of Wang Yizhi's ascent to the Nine Palaces, and they knew that the person was a bald young man, very handsome and extraordinary, and when they saw Wang Yizhi from top to bottom at this moment, they naturally judged that this person was the legendary figure of their Holy Academy, "bald boy"

"Can I go in? I'm going to find my pet."

Wang Yizhi scratched his brows with his fingertips, looking very shy and shy, Wang Yizhi was not disgusted by the very vivid title of bald boy.

"Naturally, the seniors of the Nine Palaces, please come in"

Surrounded by the envy of everyone, Wang Yizhi soon came to the little white bird guarded by dozens of people, in front of the magnificent palace built by the cold air, and said with a somewhat unkind expression: "What a big score, see how I fix you"

There are more than fifty people gathered in front of the Little White Bird Mini Palace, and they naturally want to go to the school to appreciate Wang Yizhi's courage to challenge the Nine Palaces and increase their cultivation perception, but they know that the role of staying here at this moment is definitely far better than going down to join in the fun, because they are guarding the Bird Master, which is the spiritual pet of their benefactor.

"Thank you for your hard work"

For the people who were led by himself, Wang Yizhi naturally saw it at a glance and greeted them very friendly.

"Thank you for the grace of reconstruction"

Everyone knelt on one knee to express their respect for Wang Yizhi, Feng Doudou and Fan Rou'er were their heads, since they acquiesced to Wang Yizhi to the palace level, Wang Yizhi also worked tirelessly to bring them thirty-one people to the sun level.

Although it was just Wang Yizhi's casual action, but it really changed their fate, the sun-level cultivation resources are much higher than the moon level, ninety percent of them only have moon-level talents, as if they are destined for a lifetime, but after Wang Yizhi's help this time, they will undergo a huge transformation under the sun-level resources of the Holy Courtyard, this is what they have been dreaming about, now that their dreams have come true, they were originally afraid that they would be instructed, but after Wang Yizhi brought Nangong Jackie Chan to the Eighth Palace, he even reached the legend of the Nine Palaces, their heart disease, the original inferiority complex and estrangement have become enviable capital, because they are the first people in the Nine Palaces, the sun level brought by the first person of the Holy Academy, they have something to do with the first person in the Nine Halls.

And even if Wang Yizhi didn't reach the Nine Palaces, just because he was brought to the Feng family, the head of the first-class forces, and the Fan family, who was ten thousand years old, and there was Nangong Jackie Chan, one of the four great families who was brought to the Eighth Hall, and the eating appearance was even uglier than that of any of the thirty-one people.

However, if others don't say it to their faces, it doesn't mean that they don't say it behind their backs, and even if others don't say it, it is also difficult for them to convince themselves that they don't let themselves be affected by today's events, but now it's different, being brought to the sun level by the first person in the Nine Palaces, and even the first person in the entire Holy Academy, the probability of generating demons will be reduced to the minimum, because the world of monks is like this, the strong are respected, The thirty-one people carried by Wang Yizhi were all convinced by Wang Yizhi at the moment, they only wanted to improve their cultivation and live up to Wang Yizhi's great kindness to them, and they only wanted to stand up and give Wang Yizhi the greatest help when Wang Yizhi needed it, even if it was extremely weak, and this was also the result that Wang Yizhi liked to see, otherwise he would not have nothing to do.

"Hey, hey, don't, don't"

Wang Yizhi hurriedly figured like a ghost, quickly dodging the respect of everyone kneeling on one knee, seeing everyone's frustrated expressions, Wang Yizhi hurriedly helped one by one forward, and said with a smile: "Everyone is brothers and sisters, don't be so outside, you will find me in the future."

Everyone only felt that they were all supported by Wang Yizhi in an instant, but they saw an afterimage in front of them dissipate, and they were shocked and happy, which showed that their benevolence was strong, and they had a good temperament, and Feng Doudou, which made them feel brotherhood, not the kind of relationship between the master and the servant.

"It's hard work, I'll let Master Bird send spiritual fruits to everyone to quench their thirst"

As he spoke, Wang Yizhi kicked at the cold palace that they didn't dare to touch in front of their eyes, and there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuations around him.

"Boom~"

The magnificent blue palace collapsed under the feet of Wang Yi.

"Quack~"

The little white bird chirped with a heavy murderous aura, and soon a black crow appeared from the dissipating palace, glaring around, frightening everyone to shrink their necks, not that they were afraid, but the cold formed after the collapse of the palace was too cold, although they were protected by spiritual power, but there were still pieces of ice.