Ye Yuxi and others stopped in front of the city gate, and a few people slowly walked by.
There were not many people, a total of seven people, four old men and three young men, all dressed in uniform. The aura in each of them was extremely strong. It seemed that they were also here to participate in the Nanchang Conference.
Ye Yuxi looked sideways at them, and some of those people also looked sideways at Ye Yuxi.
When one of the young masters glanced at Ye Yuxi, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. It was obviously the first time for him to meet such a beautiful woman.
But when his eyes swept over Bud's face, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect the people from Qilong Valley to come so early this year. Bud, you will definitely lose this Nanchang Conference!"
"Tianyi, don't cause trouble." The leading old man frowned slightly, and several others also turned their attention.
Zuo Tianyi snorted, raised his left hand, and lightly crossed Bard's neck. The contempt in his movements was self-evident.
"Bud, who are they?" Ye Yuxi watched the seven people enter the city, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
"The people from Zuodaomen, the one who demonstrated just now is called Zuo Tianyi. He snatched the treasure from me in Shiwandashan. His left-handed knife is very powerful." Bud said in a low voice. You could hear Bud from his tone. Fear of this person.
"I know, let's go in and find a restaurant to have something to eat." Ye Yuxi nodded lightly.
Left-handed knife? Ye Yuxi is not interested. The ones with the highest cultivation level of those old men are only at the peak of Xuanling. In Ye Yuxi's eyes, even if they go together, they may not be his opponents. This is the gap between Earth Spirit and Xuanling!
Compared to Yancheng, which has a population of several million or tens of millions, the number of people here can be said to be pitiful, only a few hundred thousand! But the strength of the residents here may be the highest. Even the vendors doing business on the street can often see people with eighth or ninth level strength.
"Many of the residents here are lay disciples of Nanyang Temple. They did not pass the test of Nanyang Temple and were unable to stay in the inner city. Some of them will live in the outer city and become ordinary residents of Yan City. Over time, we have become what we are today. scale.”
Bud explained to everyone while leading a few people forward.
"Most of these people are disciples of Nanyang Temple? If they have such strength, why should they stay here and be ordinary people." Ye Yuxi's eyebrows were frivolous and she glanced around in surprise.
If this is the case, then Nanyang Temple was a bit underestimated before!
Even in the Medicine King Valley in its heyday, the total number of ninth-level spiritual beings under its command was probably only a few thousand at most.
The strong people here... Even if calculated as one-tenth, it is enough to exceed 10,000!
"These people stay here waiting for opportunities, just like the ones in front." Bud pouted forward. A few dozen meters ahead, in the middle of the street, there was a one-meter-high arena with two figures fighting on it. .
Since the arena was in the middle of the street, pedestrians could only walk from both sides. Occasionally, some people stood and watched, but most people turned a blind eye to this scene. It seemed that this kind of fighting was extremely common.
"There are more than ten such arenas in Yancheng. Spiritual beings can challenge them. If they perform well enough and attract the attention of Nanyang Temple, they will be recruited into Nanyang Temple." Bard explained.
Ye Yuxi's mental energy swept across the stage. Although the two people were dressed differently, the fluctuations in their skills were very similar, and they were obviously from the same sect.
"Eat first and take a good rest in the afternoon." Ye Yuxi took back her mental power into her body.