"Nanyang Temple is very extraordinary." Jiuchenyin commented in a very rare way.
With Jiuchenyin's cold and arrogant character, being able to comment like this on Nanyang Temple is enough to prove the power of Nanyang Temple.
"We have to break into the dragon's den and the tiger's den." Ye Yuxi raised the corner of her lips and everyone slowly entered the city.
Different from the last time I came to Yancheng to explore the bottom, there are obviously many more pedestrians on the street today, and there are even many fierce and strong men. Some of them have a little blood on their bodies. Their sinister eyes are looking around vigilantly. It seems that they are afraid of sudden changes. An enemy comes out to kill him.
Yancheng is divided into two parts: inner city and inner city. The inner city is where the sect of Nanyang Temple is located. It is not open to the public on weekdays. Most of the crowded pedestrians on the street come to the several arenas in the outer city.
Even if they can't win on the stage, watching the competition between Nanyang Temple disciples will be very helpful to improve their own strength.
Ye Yuxi and others headed straight to the inner city under the leadership of Bud. They passed by a small arena on the way. Hundreds of people were crowded around the arena to watch the battle.
Ye Yuxi swept the stage with her mental power, and Xiumei gave it a slight pick. The two people fighting on the stage were actually as powerful as the Yellow Spirit!
"Bard, are the disciples of Nanyang Temple so strong?" Ye Yuxi asked Bard.
Bard also glanced at the arena, smiled and shook his head: "No, there are not many people with Huang Ling and above in Nanyang Temple, but the fifth-grade elixir is valuable after all, so Nanyang Temple will send a few to each arena. Huang Ling’s disciples will guard the ring.”
Ye Yuxi nodded lightly when he heard the words. The fifth-grade elixir was nothing to Ye Yuxi now. It could be easily refined, but if it were put in the auction house, it might fetch tens of millions of gold coins. Sixth-grade elixirs are more valuable.
Even if the Nanyang Temple has strong financial resources, it cannot afford to keep paying. It is estimated that all the arenas in the outer city can compensate for the number of pills in one day. It would be good.
"Bud, I didn't expect you to dare to come." A rather familiar voice sounded from the street.
Everyone looked sideways.
Why is it him
Ye Yuxi raised her eyebrows lightly, and the person standing not far away who was sneering was the person from Zuodaomen whom she met at the city gate last time. But this time Zuo Tianyi changed his clothes and was dressed in blue. There was a streak of white lightning in front of him, slashing across his shoulder, exuding a bit of arrogance.
"It's just the Nanchang Conference. We in Qilong Valley have never been afraid." Bud looked at Zuo Tian and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zuo Tianyi shrugged and smiled, looking at Ye Yuxi and others, and curled his lips and said: "You Qilong Valley only sent a few brats to fight, are all the old people in the clan dead?"
"Zuo Tianyi, trouble comes from your mouth, be careful with your life." Bard's face turned gloomy. If this was not the territory of Nanyang Temple, no trouble would be allowed in the outer city.
If it were in the mountains, Bard would probably take action directly.
"You better worry about yourself. When the conference starts, you will be the first one I challenge!" Zuo Tianyi showed his middle finger to Bader. The two sides are old enemies. Every Nanchang conference will compete with each other, and this year is no exception.
"Tianyi, let's go." The old man in blue on the side called.
Zuo Tianyi sneered at Bard and the others again, leaving a look of contempt, and followed the pace of the old man in blue.
Bud stood there, looking at Zuo Tianyi's back and breathing gradually thicker.
"Bard, this man, Meng Yi is fighting him." Ye Yuxi put a hand on Bard's shoulder, and at the same time, a pure spiritual power was transmitted into his body to help him calm down.