Food: I ascended to heaven in the world of cultivation by setting up stalls!

Realizing what she was thinking, Yan Bai's face turned red. She secretly regretted what happened to her today and why she was always affected by the people and things around her?

"It's so hot!"

"It's too hot!"

"Are we going to wait here forever?"

"No! No! Let's go back and wait for Huanhai City to start the formation before coming back. Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on until the formation starts and will pass out from the heat!"

Zhou Fengxuan spoke with sweat dripping down his back. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand and shook his head vigorously, indicating that he could no longer endure such hot weather.

Li Mingchen had the same idea at this time. He looked up at the scorching sun above his head and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This sun is really too poisonous!"

He turned his head and looked at Yan Zhiyin. It seemed that everyone along the way had become accustomed to letting Yan Zhiyin make the decisions.

Yan Zhiyin naturally had no objection, so the group turned around and walked back.

Sure enough, they discovered a magical phenomenon: as if there was a natural barrier, once they returned to the forest, the temperature immediately returned to normal.

On the other side, Huanhai City was still being scorched by the scorching sun.

What was even more surprising was that when they stepped one leg over the barrier, they could even clearly feel that half of their body was burning with heat, while the other half maintained normal body temperature.

Yan Zhiyin has always been very sensitive to high temperatures. She quickened her pace without hesitation and quickly escaped from the hot area.

"Sister, wait for me!" Xiao Zi shouted excitedly, following Yan Zhiyin closely. Her steps were light and cheerful, her hair fluttering in the wind, full of energy and vitality.

The people behind her couldn't help but burst into laughter when they saw this scene.

Oh my! Little Purple is so cute!

Finally, they arrived at the forest, and the temperature returned to a pleasant state. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as the extreme heat was indeed beyond their tolerance.

"This Fantasy Sea City is too hot!" Yan Jin couldn't help but complain. Others echoed and expressed the same feeling.

Indeed, this scorching hot weather is really unbearable.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but think of Yan Qing. Her special physique made her body always feel cold no matter what the environment was.

In comparison, everyone was becoming more and more envious of Yan Qing's physique.

At this time, the number of people around gradually increased, but most of them came from some small sects.

As for the people from the four major sects, they had not yet appeared. Since Li Mingcheng and the others were not wearing their sect uniforms, these people regarded them as ordinary casual cultivators.

After all, it is not uncommon for independent cultivators to come to Huanhai City, especially during the recent sect competition, many people will come to join in the fun.

However, it attracted the attention of a large number of cultivators. There was no other reason, but mainly because Yan Zhiyin and her spirit beast were too outstanding.

With that appearance and that demeanor, it was obvious that they were not ordinary people, and they were all in the Jindan stage, which shocked the other cultivators.

After all, Yan Zhiyin was only a hundred years old and had already reached the Jindan stage, which was very rare and was enough to show his talent.

It doesn't matter if there is only one, there are still so many. Yan Bai and the others adjusted their strength completely according to Yan Zhiyin's appearance. In the eyes of others, they are just a hundred-year-old Jindan cultivators.

"Hmph! Coquettish slut." Feng Qingqing, who was wearing the uniform of a Fengliu Sect disciple, snorted coldly at Yan Zhiyin and the others.

With the strength of Yan Bai and the others, they would certainly not fail to hear it. Just as Yan Bai was about to teach her a lesson, he was stopped by Yan Zhiyin.

"Hmm?" Yan Bai stepped back doubtfully, wondering if Yan Zhiyin had softened her heart again.

After all, in everyone's eyes, Yan Zhiyin is a magical woman who doesn't like fighting and only likes setting up stalls.

At this time, Feng Qingqing saw the situation and immediately felt that she had the upper hand. She said proudly and provocatively: "Humph, come and fight if you have the guts!"

When Yan Zhiyin heard this, he walked up to Feng Qingqing without saying a word and slapped her loudly.

"Ah!" Feng Qingqing screamed in shock, her face full of disbelief. She stared at Yan Zhiyin intently, as if she couldn't believe that the woman in front of her actually dared to attack her.

"You dare to hit me?" Feng Qingqing asked through gritted teeth.

Yan Zhiyin raised an eyebrow and said disdainfully: "I'll hit you if I want to. Isn't this obvious? I didn't expect that you not only have a foul mouth, but also blind eyes and a brain that can't even see! Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

As she spoke, she shook her head helplessly, expressing her regret for Feng Qingqing's low IQ.

She didn't expect that someone would actually beg others to beat her, so of course she wouldn't be polite!

"Do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?" Feng Qingqing said in disbelief.

A casual cultivator is nothing more than a better talent, but she is the young master of Fengliu Sect. How dare she hit her!

"Who are you?" Yan Zhiyin actually asked back.

"You you you..." Feng Qingqing was so angry that she was about to go crazy.

I didn't expect that the other party knew nothing about the identity I was so proud of. What could be more infuriating than this?

“Tsk tsk tsk! You can’t even speak clearly now!” Yan Zhiyin shook her head in disgust.

"You bitch, do you know who I am? I am the young master of Fengliu Sect!" Feng Qingqing said gritting her teeth.

"Oh, so you're the young master of the Fengliu Sect!" Yan Zhiyin suddenly realized, "But so what?"

"You dare to hit me? I will make you pay the price!" Feng Qingqing said viciously.

"Really? Then let's see who makes whom pay the price first!" Yan Zhiyin sneered.

After saying that, she raised her hand again, ready to slap Feng Qingqing.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared between the two of them.

"stop!"

The person who came was the elder of Fengliu Sect. He looked at Yan Zhiyin gloomily, with anger flashing in his eyes.

"Miss, why did you attack our young master?" the elder asked.

"Because she deserves a beating." Yan Zhiyin sneered, his eyes revealing coldness.

Her voice was neither humble nor arrogant, as if she didn't care about the looks and comments of the people around her.

They were walking peacefully and suddenly got bitten by a mad dog. Who is to blame? Although you cannot bite back if a dog bites you, you can kick it back.

Hearing this, the elder was so angry that he trembled all over and his face turned red.

He stared at Yan Zhiyin with wide eyes, as if he wanted to eat her alive. However, despite the burning anger in his heart, he did not dare to act rashly.

After all, this is a public place, and there are people from other sects around.

Feng Qingqing was unconvinced. She was originally a rude and unreasonable person. Now that she saw the Great Elder coming, she became even more arrogant and domineering: "Great Elder, please teach her a lesson quickly."

Although the Great Elder did not really want to pay attention to this unruly and headstrong young master, but with so many eyes watching,

The young master of their Fengliu Sect was actually slapped in public, which was tantamount to a slap in the face of their entire sect.

So the great elder had to stand up to defend the dignity of the sect.

"My fellow Daoist, why did you hit our young master for no reason? If you can't give a reasonable explanation, don't blame us for being rude!" The great elder snorted coldly, with a hint of threat in his tone.

Of course, the reason why he dared to say this was because he had already checked the cultivation of Yan Zhiyin and others and found that they were just a group of Jindan-stage cultivators, while he was in the middle Yuanying stage, and the gap in strength between the two sides was obvious.

Therefore, he had enough confidence to question Yan Zhiyin and ask her to give an explanation.