A few miles away, with He Yi's current ability, he couldn't see the expression of the dustless boy. But in terms of tone, it seems that he is quite happy with Lori's arrival.

Many people set their eyes in this direction, and some of the disciples of the Eastern Sect who stood close even thought that the Holy Lord was calling them, and they looked flattered.

Lori didn't care much about other people's eyes, so when she heard the words, she picked up He Yi and flew straight to the high platform, landing beside the dustless boy.

There are only more than ten people on the high platform, some old and some young, all of them are strong people in the Hanging Mountain, and the closest is a middle-aged man with luxurious clothes and extraordinary bearing. The dustless boy said "continue" to the field again, and asked He Yi: "Xiaoyou is still used to living in the snowy region?"

After coming to Hanging Mountain for a while, He Yi talked to Wuchen Gongzi for the first time, and he replied: "Very good." Thanks to the care of the Holy Lord, not only did he set up an enchantment, but he also gave me this cloak. The younger generation was able to walk out of the valley, so he wanted to come and thank the Holy Lord. ”

The dustless boy waved his hand and said: "It's a trivial matter, and it's nothing to worry about." Xiaoyou is a distinguished guest from the Xuandu Ming Palace, and I am a good guest in the hanging mountain. Qingfeng, this is He Yi Xiaoyou, who I just said, and used his meat palm to take over Yu Sheng's sword qi at will. If it weren't for the catastrophe, if Xiaoyou Xiuwei went to participate in the battle of Liechen Peak's flower-grabbing, no one would be able to stop him. ”

The latter sentence was said to the nearest middle-aged man in Chinese costumes. Although He Yi knew that his strength was not weak, but the dustless boy did not know himself, and he said that he could win the first place just from the sword of the disciple who guarded the mountain not long ago, which was completely a compliment. However, to be able to compliment a powerhouse at the peak of the Nine Tribulations, he is also worthy of pride.

The middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume named Qingfeng saluted He Yixiao, and said with a light smile: "Qingfeng, the little master of the Shandong Sect in the sky, has seen a little friend. Xiaoyou is worthy of being a friend of King Ming, just because of his calm and unhurried bearing on this high platform, he is not much stronger than the group of descendants who have never seen the world here. ”

People respect me one foot, and I return one foot to others. He Yi hurriedly replied: "Qingfeng Sect Master is in love, the younger generation is just a wanderer in the world, because of the friendship in the early years, he climbed into the relationship with the Ming King, and he really dare not compare with the elite talents taught by the famous sect of the Hanging Mountain." ”

"Xiaoyou is really humble. The dustless boy put away the folding fan and smiled, and introduced him to the rest of the people on the stage one by one.

Those who can sit on it are all veteran elders and deacons, and the more than ten people are all immortals who have cultivated in the Yin and Yang Realm, and the Qingfeng Sect Master is even more of a strong person in the Life and Death Realm. At the time of the introduction, He Yi obviously felt that there were a few people who had a shorter cultivation period, and their attitude towards the Dustless Boy was very awe-inspiring, which was very different from the calmness of the Qingfeng Sect Master. In addition, He Yi also knew that the reason why he was able to make such a heavy recommendation by the dustless prince was mainly because of Lin Yanzhi, the king of the Ming Dynasty. If he was just an ordinary monk who had no background and no background, no matter how good his talent was, at most he would make people look at him squarely, and it would not be the turn of a generation of powerhouses who had been famous in the snowy region for many years to personally introduce him.

The status of the king in the supreme immortal realm can be glimpsed from this.

After seeing each other, the dustless boy easily pulled up two seats close to him from the ice and snow for He Yi to sit down with Lori, and then turned his head and whispered to Lori. He chuckled and asked, "How did you feel about leaving the Holy Mountain for the first time?"

Lori was used to not giving him face, so she turned her face away and snorted: "If you don't stop me, I'll go to Xuandu a long time ago!"

"If you go to Xuandu, you may not be able to sit with He Yi now. Wuchen Gongzi replied without being soft or hard, and then did not give her a chance to refute, and immediately shifted the target and said to He Yi: "Xuandu is hundreds of millions of miles from the snowy region, He Yi Xiaoyou has traveled a long distance, have you encountered any interesting things on the way?"

He Yi smiled when he heard this. There are a lot of interesting things to say. Especially when he left Xuandu at the beginning, he moved to the 100 million miles of dawn in a row, and the number of accidents he encountered was too many to count. It's just that there are too many things that are difficult to talk about, and he doesn't want to mention them at all, so he just replied: "Yes, there is, but they are all petty fights, and they are not worth mentioning." ”

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the dustless boy didn't ask, and nodded lightly: "That's it, let's look at the competition below." Xiaoyou can also evaluate one or two, and see what are the shortcomings of our snow region compared to the Xuandu people. ”

He Yi said, "How dare you."

Just because the Lord doesn't ask questions doesn't mean that others will be silent. As soon as Lori heard that He Yi had encountered something interesting on the road, she jumped directly from her seat, squeezed out a position, and said with a smile: "Tell me what happened to you on the road, I want to hear it." ”

He Yi couldn't resist her, so he had to avoid the important and trivial, and talked about a few encounters on the road, such as saving the white fox. Regarding the experience of the ghost town and his own ability to move, he didn't want to talk about it in this place where tens of thousands of people gathered, so he just waited until he left the Hanging Mountain to be alone in the future, and then slowly told her.

While talking and laughing, the competition below is still in full swing. Xu was because of the presence of the Dustless Prince, the Holy Lord of the Hanging Mountain, and the disciples of the Eastern Sect all tried their best to attack, except for the secret techniques that would damage the foundation, they almost tried their best. Anyway, there are deacons guarding the ring, and they are not afraid of accidentally injuring the lives of their fellow disciples.

He Yi watched more than ten battles and found that almost half of the skills of the disciples of the Eastern Sect were related to the way of ice, whether it was spells or swordsmanship.

The snow region is full of ice and snow, and it is most suitable to cultivate the way of ice, and it is understandable for immortal cultivators to major in this way. But when both sides use the same or similar skills, the outcome of the battle depends more on their respective cultivation levels and depth of understanding. There is not much difference in skills, and it is destined that it is difficult to have amazing and exciting battles in the ring. This is also the key to the fact that many good friends with the Immortal Sect often send disciples to learn from each other.

There are three thousand avenues, but the vast majority of people in the snowy region have chosen the way of ice, which can be regarded as unique among the four immortal realms.

The competition and competition in the sixteen rings have their own streams, some belong to the monks of the Transformation God and the Knowing Micro Period, and some belong to the Vientiane and the Unified Level. Among them, the arena at the level of transformation is just a way to select outstanding disciples within the Hanging Mountain, so as to discover the way to focus on cultivating talents. The competition at the Vientiane level is the real elite screening.

There is no doubt that those who can win the championship in the battle of Hunting Chen Peak need to be cultivated by the Heavenly Immortals, but among the people who participated, the Heavenly Immortals were only a small part. There should be a lot of people participating in the gate sect of Hanging Mountain, and the four outer gates of the east, west, north and south will naturally be visited.

Although the outer gate is the outer gate, it will not really hand over all the elites to the inner gate, otherwise it is ridiculous that there will be a huge land of 10,000 people, and all the weak will be there.

The competition continued, some people cheered in victory, and some people quit in disappointment. Time passed quietly, and before he knew it, He Yi began to be sleepy again.

Sitting on the high platform supported by 10,000 people, and the "Tianzi No. 1" with the hanging mountain crowded next to it, if you fall asleep like this, will you be laughed at?

Just laugh, the "sleepiness" of the catastrophe is not ordinary sleepiness, even if he tries to refresh himself and wants to be sober, it is just to hold on for a moment longer.

In the haze, the noise on the snow flat gradually faded, as if the world was getting farther and farther away from him. Lori's whispered words, the laughter between the dustless boy and the breeze, and the sound of the arbitration deacon's announcement of victory or defeat were like a gust of wind, blowing out of his perceptual world.

Who will you meet in this dream......

With a thought in his heart, He Yi's consciousness finally completely dissipated and fell into the chaos before the dream.

"He Yi, He Yi ......" Lori touched him, and when she saw that he had fallen asleep with her eyes closed, she immediately pouted in displeasure.

The dustless boy looked over, and a beam of blue light popped out of his fingers and hit the seat, and He Yi's ice seat turned into an ice bed, and slowly sank into the inside of the high platform, leaving the sight of the disciples of the Eastern Sect.

Inside the stands, it became an igloo. Lori helped He Yi lie down, then jumped back up, stretched out a small hand to the dustless boy, and said, "Bring it." ”

"Take what?" the Holy Lord was puzzled.

I have the impression that this girl never took the initiative to ask him for something, and even took the initiative to talk to him only a handful of times.

Lori is not a person who beats around the bush, she opened her palm and said directly: "Fruit." It's a lot!"

Dustless Boy: "......"

I thought she wanted some magic weapon to protect He Yi, but I didn't expect that she just wanted to eat. However, it was much easier to order spirit fruits than exquisite food, and without hesitation, he took out a bunch of spirit fruits from the Sumeru world and handed them all to Lori. There is no need to count how many fruits there are, as long as it is his handwriting, it must be singular!

The dustless boy is a person who is very persistent in singles and doubles, and Lori is also very persistent in holding grudges. For the previous Duan Qing to save her but not to save He Yi, she is still haunted. So in front of all the Dongzong disciples on the snow floor, she took out two more from the pile of spirit fruits she had gotten, threw them into the arms of the dustless boy, and then turned around and jumped into the inside of the stands.

"This girl ......"

Holding the two fruits, the dustless boy felt uncomfortable. With a gloomy face, he picked up one of the fruits and took a bite of it.

Two go one gets one, and even half of the fold must be single!

After eating a fruit in three bites, the dustless boy suddenly felt a lot more comfortable. looked at the girl who was hiding inside the high platform to take care of He Yi, he sighed faintly and felt helpless.

The battle in the sixteen rings continues. Suddenly, the dustless boy knocked on his forehead with a headache, and then waved his palm violently!

With a bang, there was a ring that had just ended the competition, and it turned into ice slag in the sky.

This sudden change shocked countless disciples, and even the Eastern Sect Sect Master Qingfeng, who was sitting on the side, was also frightened.

The sixteen rings were originally set up for the convenience of the competition and spectators, but they had never imagined that the Holy Lord would actually come and run to the outer gate to watch the game. This sudden turn of events immediately reminded those present of what kind of quirks their Holy Lord had.

As a result, the spectators on the snow flat counted the number of their own handfuls of people, and if it was a pair, one of them would quickly and consciously run away. And the deacon, who was originally flying in the air to protect the battle, also quickly landed in the ring, so that there would not be only one pair of people in the ring.

The changes in the outside world did not attract Lori's attention, and He Yi, who was sleeping in the past, was also pulled by a strange force and started his fourth dream after the robbery.