The person who made Yunyang Ancestor hate it was not happy at all at this time, and his face was full of gloom.

Yan Yue was on the Mu Feng Flying Sword, looking back from time to time, they had already flown past his Divine Consciousness Body, and were heading back to Yunyang Sect.

Suddenly, in the southern sky, a dull aura vibration sound faintly came, Mu Feng stopped his figure and looked back, "I'm afraid that those two demon beasts are fighting together again." ”

He had already learned about the battle between the two demon beasts in the early morning, looked in the direction where the fighting sound came from for a while, turned his head to look at Yan Yue, and still didn't believe what Yan Yue said about the soul leaving his body.

He saw that Yan Yue was wearing a set of badly damaged coarse cloth clothes, and reminded Yan Yue to change his clothes.

The clothes Yan Yue was wearing at this time were the outfit of the young killer he killed in the broken temple at that time, when Yan Yue killed him, in order to lure Ji Boyan to the hook, he exchanged clothes with him, until this time, the person's clothes were still on his body.

Yan Yue took out a spare set of Yunyang Sect clothes from the storage bag, and after changing them, Mu Feng set off again.

After flying for a while, in the middle of the sky, the sound of the two beasts fighting from the south suddenly stopped, and after another half an hour, Mu Feng only felt that a light flashed in the sky above his head.

When the light flashed, the monk's divine consciousness in the light also swept over the two of them.

Mu Feng was swept away by this divine sense, and his heart was shocked, "It's the Ancestor!"

He immediately stopped flying and waved at the light.

"It's Mu Feng's kid, and the other is that disciple with special divine sense. After Yunyang Ancestor swept over the two of them, he didn't pause, and flew forward quickly.

"Listening to what that kid from the Golden Jiaomen said, my spirit beast seems to have been contracted by a loose cultivation boy, fuck, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, I'm so angry, I'm really angry!"

At that time, Yunyang Ancestor was annoyed after discovering that the little tiger was already someone else's spirit beast, and at this moment, the black panther demon beast attacked again, and soon fought with the big tiger.

Yunyang Old Ancestor immediately chose to stand on the side of the big tiger and work with it to kill the black panther demon beast, and then wanted to do something about it.

The big tiger glanced at him disdainfully, and then retreated into the gap in space.

Yunyang Ancestor was helpless, and after picking up the corpse of the black panther demon beast that he and the big tiger had killed together, he left with joy and anger.

Before, he faintly heard from the middle-aged man's mouth, "The young man who suddenly disappeared at that time did not have clothes on his body that did not look like those of any sect."

Yunyang Ancestor felt that this young man must have something to do with the person who subdued Xiaohu, so he immediately rushed to find the loose cultivation boy who snatched his spirit beast, but all the things he saw along the way were all disciples of the sect wearing the clothes of the sect and returning home.

With the big tiger here, although it is unlikely that he will receive the little tiger, there is always a glimmer of hope, but if the little tiger becomes someone else's spirit beast, then there is no hope at all.

Yunyang Ancestor cursed as he slowed up and increased, and soon, he saw the figures of the Yunyang Sect Master and the others, flying over their heads, his divine sense swept through the middle of the crowd, and suddenly stopped.

"Shen Yi and that disciple of the ultimate spiritual light are not wearing sect clothes, is it one of them?"

When Xiao Tianchai and Shen Yi went out one after another, in order to hide people's eyes, they did not wear Yunyang Sect clothes.

After Yunyang Ancestor saw the two, he immediately "whoosh" and flew down into the crowd.

......

Yan Yue stepped on top of Mu Feng's flying sword, his face was gloomy, and he watched his divine consciousness body floating in the gap between the space, but he was helpless.

In his mind, somewhere thousands of miles to the south, he could sense the location of the little tiger.

"The big tiger will be with the little tiger, and in the future, I must ask it for an explanation...... But I'm a weak Qi Refining Cultivator, so what qualifications do I have to reason with it? Strength, in the final analysis, is still a matter of insufficient strength!"

Yan Yue's fists were clenched, and his heart to become stronger was even firmer.

Although he accidentally concluded a contract with Xiaohu, he was unable to take him away due to his lack of strength, but was exiled by Dahu's divine sense, and his life was in danger.

Even if there was no big tiger, judging from the angry expression of the little tiger at that time, he would never be willing to become his spirit animal.

Since Yan Yue signed a contract with Xiaohu, he can sense Xiaohu's position in his mind, the so-called long future, as long as he can perceive Xiaohu, he will not be able to receive it in the future.

But whether Yan Yue can survive the catastrophe of divine consciousness exile is still an unknown number.

He had temporarily given up the idea of recovering his Divine Consciousness Body, in his opinion, he had only been drained of most of his Divine Consciousness by the Great Tiger, and the time it took him to cultivate this Divine Consciousness was only a little more than a month, and he could make up for it through the Treasure Gourd.

Thinking of the treasure gourd, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Yan Yue's heart.

"If the Divine Consciousness Body is too far away, I will die, but I can use the treasure gourd to continue to cultivate the Divine Sense!

Yan Yue thought of it, and the only remaining divine sense in his body immediately probed into the gourd space for recuperation.

When he returned to the sect, his divine sense had grown to the point where he could cover a few zhang.

The big tiger has calculated everything, but he hasn't calculated that Yan Yue still has a magical treasure gourd, as long as there is a treasure gourd, Yan Yue can cultivate his lost divine consciousness again.

......

Xiao Tianchai and Shen Yi suddenly met Yunyang Ancestor halfway, and in the next few days, they lived every day.

Yunyang Ancestor heard a few Zhuji elders talk about Xiao Tianchai and Shen Yi, and he was even more suspicious that it was one of them who took away his spirit beast.

Whether the demon beast has become a spirit beast of a monk or not, it can be seen at a glance, but it is difficult to tell who its owner is.

After returning to the sect, Yunyang Ancestor conducted a strict investigation on the two of them.

Xiao Tianchai and Shen Yi were frightened and told the matter as it was.

Xiao Tianchai said that he went to the forest to capture the Thunder Tiger cubs, but when he was about to arrest them, he was suddenly knocked unconscious, and then he didn't know about it.

And after he regained consciousness, the spirit beast contract he brought with him and the person who sacrificed it did not know what happened, looking at the smell of blood in the air, the contract and the sacrificial thing should have been used.

He suspected that it was Shen Yi, who wanted to be unfavorable to him, that it was done, and asked Yunyang Ancestor to punish Shen Yi well.

He concealed Xiaohu's affairs when he told it, but how could he escape the eyes of Yunyang Ancestor, although Yunyang Ancestor knew Xiao Tianchai and knew about Xiaohu's existence, but Xiao Tianchai's suspicion was also cleared.

"At that time, he changed the target to Xiaohu, but he was suddenly attacked, and when he woke up, he found that the contract was missing. ”

Yunyang Ancestor didn't get the information he wanted from Xiao Tianchai, and interrogated Shen Yi again.

Shen Yi's thoughts about Xiao Tianchai did not escape the fiery eyes of Yunyang Ancestor, "Although he wants to harm his junior brother, when he gets there, there is no one else around, Xiaohu is not his two subdues, so who will it be?"

Yunyang Ancestor pondered for a while, but still felt that the two of them were the most suspicious, and then used various soul-searching and polygraph techniques on them.

The qualifications of these two people, although one is of the highest grade and the other is the best, it is a coincidence that they still have the same birthday.

But in the eyes of Yunyang Ancestor, they are just two disciples who can't be controlled at will and can't help themselves in the slightest, and all kinds of soul-searching techniques emerge in endlessly.

Xiao Tianchai was tortured by Yunyang Ancestor for several days, and there was nowhere to vent his anger, he was determined that Xiaohu must have been captured by Shen Yi, and after being tortured by Yunyang Ancestor every day, he followed Shen Yi without dispersing.

When the head of the He family heard that Xiao Tianchai's senior brother wanted to harm Xiao Tianchai, he rushed to the Yunyang Sect in a hurry, and secretly said to Xiao Tianchai, it is better to change the master, with your qualifications, even if you go to the Nanshan faction, you are also the pride of the sect and the darling of the high-level.

Xiao Tianchai entered the Yunyang Sect in order to wait for an opportunity to capture the Thunder Tiger cub, at this time the Thunder Tiger cub was dead, but there was a better spirit beast that had not been subdued, how could Xiao Tianchai be willing to leave.

Since then, he kicked away the group of women dressed as men, regarded Shen Yi as the enemy of life, and devoted himself to cultivation every day, not asking about mundane things.

In addition to him, the disciples of the Yunyang Sect were all cultivating behind closed doors, preparing for the upcoming Ten Sect Great Contest in a year.

For a while, the entire sect was full of a sense of aggressiveness.

"Ten factions are in the Great Competition, what is this for?" Yan Yue asked when he heard the senior brothers talk about it.

"Oh, junior brother, you don't even know about the Ten Sects Great Competition, forget it, I'll talk to you. The rotten baby shook his head and shook his head, and then talked to Yan Yue about the ten factions.

"You know the Ten Factions Alliance, it is an alliance composed of ten of our more than ten large cultivation sects in Nanming.

The alliance of the ten factions includes: Qingyuan Sect, Lingyue Sect, Duzun Palace, Guangming Yan Family, Jin Jiaomen, Bailian Gate, Our Yunyang Sect, and then Xuanyue Sect, Qinggu, and Jinxia Mountain.

Every ten years or so, our ten factions would gather together, and each faction would send the best Qi refining disciples to conduct a competition, and finally select the most outstanding twenty-five people.

These twenty-five people are all elites among the elites, and among the twenty-five people, they can not only stand up and become famous, but also get rich rewards from their respective sects. ”

When the rotten baby said this, he was ready to try, as if he had stood on the stage and had a fierce competition with others.

After hearing this, Yan Yue frowned slightly, and wondered: "Why would they hold a competition every ten years for no reason, and give the winners rich rewards, and even as many as twenty-five people?"

This matter is very inconsistent with what Yan Yue knows, the style of the high-level of the sect who does not pluck a hair and is mercenary.

After the search for the Thunder Tiger cubs was over, everyone returned to the sect, and the sect added a low-grade spirit stone to each person in the next month as a reward.

At the time of departure, the high-level swore that they would help the victims, but in the end, the matter was over, and everyone felt deceived, and immediately suspected that the sect had less spirit stones.

The Yunyang Sect Master looked angry and said, There are already a lot, all the great immortals, you have to think about it, how many people does the entire sect have!

And the lives of a shipload of Qi refining disciples are not as precious as a boat, how could the sect be so kind and deliberately hold a competition to give the winner a rich reward?

In order to motivate his disciples to cultivate this kind of nonsense, Yan Yue would never believe it.

Sneered: "Just compared to the Qi refining disciples, those foundation building elders don't fight?"

The rotten baby was different from Yan Yue, his face was full of fascination, and he said again: "Ten sects, twenty-five people were finally selected, which is basically an average of two or three people per faction. ”

"Senior Brother will definitely win, right?" Yan Yue asked.

Mu Feng was the youngest ninth-level Qi Refining disciple of the Yunyang Sect, and his combat ability was also one of the best among the Qi Refining disciples of the sect, Yan Yue felt that Mu Feng would definitely become one of the twenty-five people.

The rotten baby said: "Not necessarily, there are more masters in the Qi refining period among the ten factions, our sect is only ranked seventh among the ten factions, and the strength ranking of our ten factions is the last time the ten factions competed."

In other words, whether the ten factions win or not is not only related to their own interests, but also to the honor of the sect.

Therefore, in order to encourage the disciples, even if the contestants do not end up among the twenty-five, they can also get a lot of rewards if they perform well. ”

After he finished speaking, he added, "Little junior brother, you can rise to four floors in a month, and after a year, you may be able to surpass me in cultivation, if you can be appreciated by the sect master, don't forget me, the seventh senior brother!"

As he spoke, he smiled and pushed Yan Yue.