A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

At the Yun family villa, the sect disciples were still lined up neatly at the front gate.

Waiting for Yun Mo's call.

Without Yun Mo's invitation, they didn't dare to join in the meal.

Yun Feifei also started to cough at the side, and reminded Yun Mo, "Grandfather, since we have said what needs to be said, let's go in and eat! Standing here all the time is not a solution!"

"That's right!" Yun Mo nodded, but then he thought of something and immediately said, "Chu Yunlong!"

"Disciple is here!" Chu Yunlong immediately stood up respectfully.

"Listen, in a few days' time, at the Sakura Martial Arts Tournament, you will take Gu Zehao, Tang Zhenjia and others to participate in the competition. You must win the best ranking except for the championship!" Yun Mo said.

"Master, I have ordered you to do that!" Chu Yunlong bowed and knelt on one knee, his face filled with confidence.

But this time.

Everyone watching the live broadcast on the Internet was going crazy.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

"Must take any best name other than the champion?"

"So there are nine Qi Refining cultivators in total? Does that mean they have to take the top ten places except for the first place?"

"Outrageous, how dare the old man do this?"

"Yeah, I always liked to listen to the old man bragging, but isn't his bragging a bit too much recently?"

"I always feel that the old man is different from before!"

"I always thought the bragging before was somewhat reliable, but now it's a bit exaggerated!"

"Can you please use your brain before you speak? For example, in the past, when the old man boasted about all that, which of you thought it was true? But in the end, wasn't it all true?"

"Indeed, I didn't really believe it before, and I feel the same way as I do now!"

"But let's analyze it in reality. The iron rule of the cultivation world is that the rank usually represents everything, right?"

"That's right. Usually, the rank represents strength!"

"Even if you have a heaven-defying technique and fighting skills, without the blessing of your rank, you still can't beat the opponent!"

"All of these people are in the Qi Refining Stage. I think the top ten will definitely be strong men in the Spiritual Silence Stage. Even if a Qi Refining Stage has a powerful technique, they cannot be compared with a strong man in the Spiritual Silence Stage. This is the gap in rank, which cannot be made up by techniques or fighting skills!"

"Also, don't those strong men in the Spiritual Silence Stage have any techniques? Don't they have any fighting skills? They also have a master, so they can inherit a lot of things, right?"

"In the novel Battle Through the Heavens, if a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can defeat a cultivator in the Spiritual Silence Stage head-on, it is equivalent to a fighter defeating a fighter king!"

"That's right, Xiao Yan isn't that awesome, not to mention there are nine Xiao Yans here?"

"Among the contestants, the highest level is Lingji. So among the top ten, not all of them are Lingji, but to compete for the top ten, you must fight with Lingji masters 100%!"

“You don’t have to draft when you’re bragging!”

"This time I really don't believe the old man's bullshit!"

"I think we can always trust the old man. After all, he has given us so many surprises!"

"Surprise? That's impossible!"

"Unless each of them has a Yao Lao in their body, otherwise, it is impossible for them to fight against Ling Ji alone in the Qi Refining Stage. Apart from other things, the difference in strength alone is more than a thousand times."

The people in the live broadcast room were also arguing about this.

Yun Mo ignored it.

He didn't see the barrage either.

As for who will compete for the championship.

Yun Mo already had a candidate and had also informed Sheng Panan about it.

Then there is no need to waste any more words.

"Okay, Feifei, please arrange for your masters to sit down and have dinner. I will attend the dinner myself!" Yun Mo said lightly.

Yun Feifei nodded and said, "Okay, ancestor!"

Soon, with the help of Su Qingluan, the old ancestor left the front yard eaves of the villa and walked into the house.

The dinner table has been set up inside.

"My fellow masters, please come in, the banquet has been arranged!" Yun Feifei greeted.

"Thank you Master!"

"Thank you, miss!"

About a hundred people knelt on one knee.

This is kneeling down to Yun Mo.

Although Yun Feifei is the eldest daughter.

Noble status.

But the seniority is there.

They couldn't possibly kneel down to Yun Feifei.

While waiting for everyone to get up, the disciples went to the front room in an orderly manner.

Reporters and media wanted to follow in, but were stopped by Zhang Shunyong and others.

"I'm sorry, dear media friends, it's time for the sect's family banquet with our ancestors and disciples, so it's not convenient to broadcast it live." Zhang Shunyong intercepted and said.

"Oh my god, is today's live broadcast over?"

"We are not tired yet, we can still continue live streaming and filming!"

"Yes, not tired, not tired at all!"

Yes.

Expose the Yun family’s affairs.

Filming and recording the Yun family's affairs.

Why do I feel tired?
These are things that the whole world is paying attention to.

Anything that has traffic represents money.

It’s a pity that the Yun family asked to broadcast live only the return of the sect’s disciples.

"We still want to continue filming and recording. Even if they are disciples of the Yun family, just having a meal, we still want to film them!"

"Yes, after all, I think it's better for people all over the Internet to watch some cultivation masters eat than to watch some boring variety shows, right?"

at this time.

Netizens all over the Internet are also getting impatient.

Especially the netizens in Yun Feifei’s live broadcast room, they started to criticize her directly.

"What do you mean, is today's live broadcast over?"

"Are you really here to show off your sect's strength? You're just bragging and running away!"

"Speechless, I only watched it for less than half an hour, it's boring!"

"Swallow, how can I live without you?"

"What I want to say is, I ordered KFC, McDonald's, and Wallace, and they haven't arrived yet, so how come it's over?"

"My braised pork rice bowl hasn't arrived yet, and that's the end?"

"I wanted to watch a very exciting live broadcast, but I didn't expect it to end so quickly!"

"Bad review!"

"Yun Feifei, get out here and continue broadcasting live to us!"

"Whether it's live broadcasts of these masters eating, or live broadcasts of old men bragging, we love watching it!"

Yun Feifei looked at the heated comments from netizens.

It’s also a headache.

I originally wanted to close the live broadcast room directly.

But now faced with such a situation, I don't know what to do. Yun Feifei looked at the current scene.

The ancestor sat in the main seat, while the disciples sat in corresponding seats according to their age and seniority.

Chu Yunlong and others were actually sitting in the most important positions.

The second are the group of powerful people in the God Transformation Stage.

There are also the Jindan stage and the Yuanying stage.

Finally, there is the group of Ling Ji.

And Sheng Panan actually set up a small table just below the old man's seat.

This situation is equivalent to the emperor arranging a small table for Cao Cao on the side, indicating his status as second only to the emperor.

Of course, people like Yun Feifei and Su Qingluan usually eat with the ancestors.

The status is naturally self-evident.

Su Qingluan called out to Yun Feifei and said, "Fei Fei, why are you still standing there? Come quickly and have dinner together. The ancestor is still waiting for you. You know, if the ancestor doesn't prepare dinner, then none of the disciples under him will dare to eat except..."

Su Qingluan looked at the scene.

Except for Sheng Panan.

He was already devouring the chicken legs from the whole chicken.

Then put it in your mouth.

This guy really doesn't know the rules at all.

However, it seems that the ancestor doesn't care about this situation at all, nor is he angry at all.

Su Qingluan was actually a little jealous.

The ancestor's favor towards Sheng Pan'an was extraordinary.

Yun Feifei looked at Su Qingluan helplessly and said, "The live broadcast room is still very noisy now!"

"What are they doing?" Su Qingluan was also having a headache. "Just turn off the live broadcast room. Out of sight, out of mind. Let them do whatever they want!"

"No, Qingluan, people all over the Internet are saying that they haven't seen enough of this live broadcast. They want to continue watching these masters. They have no interest in other TV programs, movies, TV series, variety shows, etc. Some people even said that their takeaway hasn't arrived yet and our live broadcast is over!" Yun Feifei said helplessly.

The power of the masses.

Sometimes it's very big.

Facing the blatant opposition of so many people.

Yun Feifei also had to take it seriously.

It's like giving everyone a great beginning to a novel, but the author stops updating?

Do you think you are in a hurry?

I wish I could send a ton of razor blades to the author.

The old ancestor had very good hearing, and Yun Mo also heard the conversation between Yun Feifei and Su Qingluan, and said, "Fei Fei, you still want to see these unpromising disciples of mine, right?"

As soon as Yun Mo said this.

Yun Feifei felt embarrassed again.

Ancestor, please don't say that your disciples are not ambitious enough.

He is in the Spirit Transformation Stage, okay?
Just like in ancient times.

No matter how outstanding a son is, he will be called a dog son?

It's outrageous, isn't it?

"Yes, ancestor, everyone feels that they haven't seen enough and are making a fuss now!" Yun Feifei nodded.

Yun Mo thought for a moment, paused and said, "After dinner today, the martial arts competition auditions will be over, right?"

Su Qingluan nodded beside Yun Mo and said, "Yes, ancestor, after the auditions, the real competition should start the day after tomorrow. We will set off tomorrow and stay there for a day. The finals will start the next day, but it will not be the championship. It will be a multi-day competition of the top 100, top 50, top 32, top 16, and the final eight, as well as the championship, runner-up and third place matches!"

Yun Mo said, "Then when we set off tomorrow and arrive at Sakura, we will start another live broadcast. This time, I will guide the disciples live, and everyone just needs to wait quietly!"

As soon as Yun Mo said this.

Yun Feifei's eyes lit up.

The ancestor personally guides his disciples?
This is a big attraction.

Yun Feifei immediately opened the live broadcast room, but did not turn on the camera in the room.

Everyone can only hear Yun Feifei's voice but cannot see any images in Yun Feifei's live broadcast room.

"Fuck, it's on?"

“It seems to have started, but not fully started?”

"What's going on? Where's the live broadcast? Where are the people? It's all pitch black?"

"I seem to hear Su Qingluan's voice, asking everyone to eat?"

"Is there any sound of moving dishes?"

Yun Feifei said in the live broadcast room, "Hello everyone, I am Yun Feifei. I have something to inform you now. We will set off for Sakura tomorrow. The journey is not far. Whether we take a plane or the masters fly by themselves, I think we will arrive after 8 o'clock tomorrow morning! So, tomorrow morning, the ancestor will personally guide these disciples, and you can all witness the ancestor instructing the disciples with your own eyes! But today is really not possible. After dinner, everyone should rest early!"

"Fuck, the ancestor is personally guiding his disciples?"

"It's worth seeing, it's worth seeing!"

"Not bad, not bad! I'm really looking forward to it!"

"It seems that everyone's power is still very great. If everyone hadn't been so noisy, who knows if such a good live broadcast would have appeared!"

"Yes, I'm really looking forward to it. I'm just waiting for tomorrow!"

"I have reserved KFC and Juewei Duck Neck for tomorrow, and I am just waiting to see what's going on!"

"No matter what TV series, movies, or game live broadcasts, they are not as interesting as this!"

"It seems like tomorrow is the lol finals, are you sure you don't want to watch it?"

"I won't watch it anymore. I think he will be killed by T1. What's the point of watching him?"

"Teacher Fei is going to win the fifth consecutive championship?"

"Please, since the advent of cultivation, who cares about these things?"

“Yeah, not many people are paying attention anymore!”

"Teacher Fei used to be one of the five national treasures of Kimchi, but now he is no longer one of them. The national treasures of Kimchi are now the figures of the sect!"

"Kimchi is a bit bad. The highest strength of the sect is only at the Nascent Soul stage?"

"A small place is a small place, not worth paying attention to at all!"

Watching everyone chatting.

The anger isn't that strong anymore.

Yun Feifei laughed and greeted, "Well, everyone, today's live broadcast is over. Everyone, please watch the live broadcast on time tomorrow morning. The time is uncertain, but it will not be later than 8 am, and no later than 10 am at the latest. Bye, everyone!"

After Yun Feifei left the live broadcast room.

There are still tens of millions of people discussing this here.

The whole network is discussing what will happen tomorrow.

That is, the ancestors will personally guide these disciples.

At the beginning, I just saw the ancestor taking the members of Zongheng to the barrier world.

Not catching fish.

Then it's cutting down trees.

I can't see anything more or less.

But this time, the ancestor will give personal guidance.

There are so many things to watch. (End of this chapter)