The friend entrusted by Zhenjun Guxiao is called Yang Hui, who was born in the Yang family, a first-class cultivator, and is now in the early stage of cultivating the gods.
Although he came from a famous family, this Yang Hui Zhenjun has no airs at all, he has a lively personality and has a lot of friends - probably only a person with such a personality can become a close friend with the cold and taciturn Zhenjun Guxiao.
After hearing Zhenjun Guxiao's request, Zhenjun Yang Hui was a little surprised, but out of trust in his friend, he didn't inquire too much, so he agreed.
Beckoning Xiao Yun to his side, True Monarch Yang Hui looked him up and down for a moment, then said with a smile, "Your name is Guan Wu, isn't it?"
This "Guan Wu" is indeed the "alias" that Xiao Yun adopted when he entered the world to avoid conflicts with the Xiao family in advance. Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows secretly, but his face showed a bit of flattery: "It's the junior, Zhenjun has heard of me?"
"Well, I've heard of it." Zhenjun Yang Hui threw out the folding fan in his hand, twirled a trick to make the folding fan bigger, and then called Xiao Yun and Bai Duan to come up, "... You should know a kid named Qiu Zhenyuan, right?"
"Fellow Daoist Qiu? Of course this junior knows me." Xiao Yun raised his hand and held the protruding white satin to his side to prevent him from accidentally falling off the fan. Xiao Yun was deeply impressed by Qiu Zhenyuan's perseverance in defeating and defeating again and again.
Hearing what Xiao Yun said, Zhenjun Yang Hui showed a toothache expression, and heaved a long sigh: "My disciple is too stubborn and easy to get into the wrong place. If it is possible, I would rather he is not so... perseverant."
Master Yang Hui was very good at talking, and there was not even the slightest silence along the way. In just an hour, they arrived at the Yang family and landed on the side of the flying boat that the Yang family was going to participate in the family competition.
The disciples of the Yang family were already ready to go, waiting quietly beside the flying boat. Seeing that their ancestor brought a mortal, the disciples only showed a bit of curiosity, without any repulsion or dissatisfaction, and even smiled kindly at Xiao Yunbaidan.
Obviously, the Yang family's family education is extremely good, and only with such a magnanimity can they be truly called the children of aristocratic families - and those like the Xiao family who are constantly being crowded out and fight within the family, and use all means to gain their status in the family will only get worse. It will further corrupt the dispositions of the younger generations of the Xiao family and affect the development of the Xiao family.
True Monarch Yang Hui had already told the elders of the Yang family that he would include one person among the Yang family's children participating in the big competition this time. The Yang family naturally responded to the request of the ancestor of their own family to protect them—even if the other party was only a mortal.
Since there is an ancestor of the Transformation God Stage in charge, the Yang family does not have to worry about the status of the family in the family before the fall of Zhenjun Yang Hui. An experience of the family children, no matter whether they win or lose, they will accept it calmly.
"This is the child I want to force in, named Guan Wu." Zhenjun Yang Hui pushed Xiao Yun forward, then pointed at Bai Duan who obediently followed behind Xiao Yun and laughed, "This is his little Taoist companion, I’m not going to play, I’m just here to play along.”
The elders of Yang's family bowed to answer, and just about to take Guan Wu and Bai Duan onto the boat, but saw Bai Duan hang a jade on Guan Wu's body, instantly changing Guan Wu's appearance.
Both the elders of the Yang family and Master Yang Hui raised their eyebrows, but they didn't ask any questions. Everyone at the scene saluted True Monarch Yang Hui one after another as if they hadn't seen anything before boarding the flying boat one by one.
Seeing the flying boat set off, Zhenjun Yang Hui also completed the mission, waved his sleeves and stepped on the folding fan and flew away-a small family is not qualified to have a master of the transformation stage come to the scene in person.
Although there will be several competitions soon, the atmosphere on the flying boat is very relaxed and harmonious. Some of the disciples of the Yang family practiced at home, while others worshiped in sects of all sizes. Now it is rare to gather together, so naturally they want to share their experiences and understandings with each other.
Even though Xiao Yun is a mortal, he was not excluded by the disciples of the Yang family, even because he was personally brought by Master Yang Hui, so he was favored by the disciples of the Yang family, and they gathered around him to inquire about the matter of Master Yang Hui .
Although he behaved very approachable in front of Xiao Yun, in the eyes of the Yang family's children, Yang Hui, who seldom returned to the Yang family, was a legendary figure who was as ethereal and elusive. These little Yang family children could It is already considered lucky to have a glance in person, let alone chat and laugh with each other.
In the eyes of all the disciples of the Yang family, Xiao Yun, a mortal, was truly lucky to have such an experience. If they are allowed to exchange with Xiao Yun, even if they become a mortal in the future... Well, that still needs to be considered.
Xiao Yun was open and talkative, while Bai Duan was well-behaved and beautiful. When they arrived at the meeting place of the aristocratic competition, they had already got along with the Yang family disciples very easily, even if people from other aristocratic families wondered why a mortal entered the Yang family. No one in the team of the Yang family doubted that this person was not a member of the Yang family.
Because it is a first-class family, and there is an ancestor of the God Transformation Period in the family, the Yang family has a detached status among the families, and the treatment during the Grand Competition is naturally the best.
Bai Duan and Xiao Yun were assigned to a house. After tidying up a bit, a member of the Yang family knocked on the door and asked them to go out for a walk together, and the two of them naturally agreed.
The surrounding environment of the Dabi venue is excellent and the scenery is beautiful. Row upon row of houses are located in the shade of green trees, like a fairyland of towers.
Everyone chatted softly as they walked, and occasionally met a few children from other aristocratic families. Those who knew each other greeted each other and chatted for a while, and those who didn't know nodded and smiled at each other and passed by.
Not long after, there was a noise in front of him, breaking the peace and tranquility around him. The leading disciple of the Yang family frowned slightly, with a bit of displeasure in his tone: "The front is the Xiao family."
While speaking, everyone in the Xiao family also came here, and the one in the center surrounded by stars was the target of Xiao Yun's trip——Xiao Xinglong.
Although he had heard a lot of news about Xiao Xinglong before, this was the first time that Xiao Yun saw the "good brother" of Yuan Shen with his own eyes.
Xiao Xinglong was dressed in expensive and luxurious clothes. Although his face was exactly the same as the original body's handsome and outstanding, the arrogance and impetuosity between his brows made his temperament rather nondescript and inferior.
Obviously, everyone in the Yang family didn't like this "Xiao Yun" very much either, and they all frowned after seeing him, with a bit of repulsion and contempt on their expressions.
"That's Xiao Yun, the genius of the Xiao family's Lei Tian Linggen." A Yang family child introduced to Xiao Yun in a low voice, "I met him a few times when I was young, and thought he was a good one, although he was a bit cold-tempered. , but calmly and hardworking, and focused on cultivation—looking at it now...it’s really young, and it’s not necessarily good.”
"That's right, he thinks that his spiritual roots are outstanding, so he is self-sufficient and doesn't want to make progress. With such a disposition, even Lei Tianling's spiritual roots can't save him!" Another Yang family child agreed, "When he was young, he was really a peer. The best among them built foundations at half a step before reaching the weak crown. Now ten years have passed, and there are already a few real foundations at his age, but he is still at the stage of perfecting the weapon. Hehe, really Wasted the Heavenly Spiritual Root in his body!"
Hearing the younger brother of the Yang family say this, Xiao Yun tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth, and almost laughed unceremoniously—Yuanchen's good brother must also be very depressed.
Although he took away the original body's spiritual roots, Xiao Xinglong's cultivation cannot be achieved overnight. In ten years, Xiao Xinglong probably spent a lot of effort and used a lot of talents and spiritual treasures in his family to accumulate his cultivation base from the elementary level of Qi training to the great perfection of Qi training - he had to Said, this speed really didn't waste the thunder element sky spirit root.
It's a pity that in the eyes of outsiders who don't know the inside story, "Xiao Yun" has been abandoned for a whole ten years. As a lightning root, but stuck in the simplest foundation building for more than ten years, he has become a model of incompetence, which makes people hate iron for steel.
Obviously, Xiao Xinglong has been immersed in the sighs and accusations of the people around him for the past ten years, and he is extremely sensitive to such gazes. He instantly caught the disdainful gazes of the Yang family's children, and the anger flashed in his eyes, but he tried his best to hold back— His face turned red.
For his appearance of daring to be angry but not daring to speak out, the disciples of the Yang family looked down on him even more. He didn't mean to say hello to him at all, and just passed by him, turning a blind eye to Xiao Xinglong.
Xiao Xinglong gritted his teeth fiercely, stopped and turned his head to look at the backs of everyone in the Yang family, his whole body was gloomy and cold, not at all as bright and straightforward as a lightning root should be.
Thinking of the stern warnings given by the elders of his family before he left, making him absolutely not to offend those first-class families—especially the Yang family with the ancestors of the God Transformation Period—no matter how angry Xiao Xinglong was, he could not do anything, he could only force himself Shengsheng held back his breath, his throat twitched, and a trace of rust smelled out.
Xiao Xinglong's face turned pale, he raised his hand to caress his chest, suppressing the surging blood in his chest, his eyes became more gloomy.
After all, what was snatched was not as good as what originally belonged to him. Although he fused the Thunder Element Heavenly Spiritual Root and used it to truly embark on the path of cultivation, as his cultivation level improved and his spiritual power became higher and higher, the initial slight rejection became more and more intense—those who he used through Thunder The spiritual power containing the power of thunder produced by Xitian Linggen seems to be repelling his body all the time, making him feel a tiny thunder current rushing through his meridians every time he uses the spiritual power, causing unbearable pain.
Thinking of the bewitching power of the black air, Xiao Xinglong's unsteady mind became more and more shaken. He couldn't hold back the eagerness to move in his heart, but he was afraid of what would happen to him after he really took that step.
Just when Xiao Xinglong was frowning and hesitating, he suddenly saw a member of the Yang family's team turn around and look at him, and showed him a..."friendly" smile.
Xiao Xinglong was stunned for a moment, obviously that smile was very pure and didn't seem to contain any malice, but he was shocked suddenly, only felt a chill running down his back, and his heart was beating thumping, inexplicably flustered.
Xiao Xinglong with a blank expression:? ? ?
Xiao Yun with a friendly smile: ^_^
If Xiao Yun knew what Yuanshang's good brother was hesitating about now, he would definitely comfort him openly and sincerely: no need to worry, and no need to hesitate - because soon, you won't have to make any decisions anymore^_ ^