Junior Disciple C

"Hahaha." Wu Wenbo laughed boldly, completely ignoring Hao Chen's rebuttal. With such a thin body, you still say that you are not thin?

His thighs were not as thick as his own arms, so in terms of weight, he estimated that he was twice as big as this young disciple.

Wu Wenbo only thought it was a man's self-esteem at work, so he thoughtfully did not continue this topic.

"You didn't stay in our own territory, why did you come on the boat of Lingxiao Jianzong?" Now that Hao Chen's identity was confirmed, Wu Wenbo asked another doubt.

"Because..." Hao Chen maintained his smile, took a step back suddenly, then pulled Feng Ye's sleeve beside him, and pulled Feng Ye back who had been out of the way. He pointed at Feng Ye and said, "Because I My best friend is here, and I miss him so much, so I came here to visit."

"Oh?" Wu Wenbo raised his eyebrows and sized up Feng Ye who was forcibly pulled over by Hao Chen. It was the unique black and white Taoist robe of Lingxiao Sword Sect, which was not too different from the one worn by Master Ji.

And the white Taoist robe he was wearing was not too different from Hao Chen's, and his purpose of coming here was even more similar to Hao Chen's.

Thinking of this, Wu Wenbo completely forgot that Hao Chen didn't salute him at the beginning, instead he patted Hao Chen on the shoulder in relief, and praised: "Good! Our two factions want to communicate with each other like this, you continue to communicate Feelings, I will also go to Ji Chengyue to catch up on the old days."

After finishing speaking, he left Feng Ye and Hao Chen and walked straight to where Ji Chengyue was standing.

Although there was a small episode, Wu Wenbo has not forgotten the person he scolded just now. As soon as he walked in front of Ji Chengyue, he continued to scold him: "Just wait and see, according to the practice of this bastard Xiao Ding, he You have to ride that cloud around the arena, and he stipulates that you can’t come down from the sky if you don’t complete the tour.”

When he spoke, he did not shy away from it, and his voice was so loud that not only head master Ji could hear it, but also disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect, big and small, on the ship.

Everyone looked at the cloud that Wu Wenbo was pointing at when he cursed people, but at this moment, the cloud had already rolled to other places. Looking at the trajectory, it seemed that they were going to make a tour.

When the cloud was floating above the head, all I could see was blackness when I looked up.Now it is far away, but you can see some scenery on the clouds.

I saw a lot of people standing faintly on the cloud, their clothes seemed to be quite uniform, probably they were from some sect who came to participate in the secret realm of the floating island.

And this dark cloud should be, as Wu Wenbo said, the heavenly magic weapon called Zhaoyun Banner.

The effectiveness of this magic weapon, at present, is not much different from the big ships brought by other sects. They are all magic weapons that can accommodate many people to fly, but the cloud looks more majestic and more dazzling.

However, since it can be rated as a heaven-rank magic weapon, the use of this cloud banner is of course far more than that.

As the head of Tiangong Pavilion, Wu Wenbo is different from Hao Chen who can only comment on the appearance of magic weapons and has no ink in his belly except for bad water. He knows the characteristics and disadvantages of various magic weapons like the back of his hand.

Because of this, he was extremely greedy for this cloud banner.At this moment, the way of cursing Xiao Ding, the owner of the Summoning Banner, is of course due to his disdain for Xiao Ding's grandiose appearance, but it is also inevitable that he can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour.

Ji Chengyue also knew that Wu Wenbo was greedy for Zhao Yunfan, so he was not surprised by Wu Wenbo's remarks, and he also somewhat agreed with him, after all, he also had no affection for Xiao Ding.

It's just that, speaking such vulgar words in front of this group of young disciples, it would be a bit too disrespectful to be the head of the sect.So he didn't reply directly, but motioned Wu Wenbo to talk to him in the cabin.

The two masters walked back to the cabin from the deck, and they probably set up some kind of magic circle to isolate the sound, and Wu Wenbo's loud voice could no longer be heard.

However, although the two masters left, everyone's attention was still focused on the dark cloud that was making a round.

Wherever this dark cloud drifts, there will be a burst of exclamation. Many people who were having a good time talking with their friends suddenly realized that it was dark. When they raised their heads in surprise, they saw dark clouds rolling in the sky.

It is the same as the disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect not long ago.

As a result, more and more people stared at the dark cloud. After attracting the attention of the audience, the dark cloud finally showed a downward trend.

It upholds the flamboyant style it has played so far, and it is no surprise that it chose the middle place to drop.

As the cloud descended lower and lower, everyone finally saw clearly the people on the cloud and the clothes they were wearing.

The taoist robe embroidered with gossip patterns is... the door of aspirations...

While realizing the identities of this group of people, the large and small ships that originally occupied the middle field immediately moved away wisely to make way for the people who wanted to win the door.

No way, who made him the number one sect in the world today.

Even if he was unhappy with the practice of aspiring to the top, he could only hold it in his heart, because he couldn't afford to offend him.

The Aspirations Sect is a sect that focuses on alchemy, with strong financial resources, as can be seen from the group of disciples wearing gossip robes.

It's just the Taoist robes of ordinary disciples, with a small tripod embroidered with gold thread on it, as the symbol of the Aspirations Sect.

And the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect who had heard Wu Wenbo scolded people just now finally realized who Wu Wenbo scolded Xiao Ding.

Xiao Ding is the head of the Wending Sect, the middle-aged man standing in front of the cloud, with his hands behind his back, a mustache, and a haughty face.

The word "Ding" of Xiao Ding was originally the same as the Ding of Wen Ding Sect, it was the Ding of medicine used in alchemy, but everyone secretly gave him a nickname, with the same pronunciation and different words, called Xiao Ding, this Ding, naturally The meaning of the eye is higher than the top.

Who made Xiao Ding used to be defiant, relying on himself as the head of the world's largest sect, he always pays attention to pomp wherever he goes, completely disregarding other people's feelings.

Just like just now, just come here, just find an open space to stop honestly like other sects, but he wants to use his magic weapon of that day, Zhao Yunfan, to lead his disciples to patrol a group above the heads of the crowd, Attracted the focus of the audience before agreeing to fall.

It's really... very slapped.

Many people thought so, but no one dared to point at Xiao Ding's nose and curse, even Wu Wenbo only cursed in front of Ji Chengyue, but in front of Xiao Ding, although he would not give any good face, But it would not be so disrespectful to Xiao Ding.

The Aspirations Sect is known as the number one sect in the world, but they don't just need money, they are equally strong, and there are seven elders in the Guangyuanying stage.

Pills are different from magic tools. Magic tools are only auxiliary after all, but medicine pills can really improve one's cultivation and spiritual power.

And the Aspirations Sect itself is the world's largest producer of elixir. For the disciples in the sect, they will distribute elixir to improve their cultivation level every month. It can be said that the cultivation base of most of the disciples in the sect is poured out of the elixir.

Although the cultivation base obtained from taking elixir is not as stable as one's own, the average cultivation base of others is a bit higher than that of other sects. Apart from secretly biting handkerchiefs to say that their cultivation base is unstable, people from other sects also do Nothing.

A hundred years ago, the No. [-] Aspirations of Wannian was not as high-profile as it is now, because the Lingxiao Sword Sect led by Ling Yun firmly occupied the first position, and Xiao Ding was suppressed by such a big mountain, so he couldn't jump up at all.

However, times have changed and things have changed.The Aspirations Sect is still the same Aspirations Sect, but the Lingxiao Sword Sect is no longer the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

After the failure of Tongtian, Lingxiao Sword Sect suffered heavy losses, thousands of disciples were killed and injured, five elders of Yuanying, the head of Lingyun... no bones left...

As a result, Ling Xiao Jianzong fell from the number one throne, and the Aspirations Gate succeeded in taking the number one position.

The past 100 years have confirmed an old saying that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys dominate.

The medicine jars brought up by the group of Qiandingmen who took pills turned out to be the largest sect in the world?

No one is convinced, but no one can shake their first position.

As far as this trip to the secret realm of the floating island is concerned, among the Qi Refining Stage disciples sent by the Aspirations Sect, at a rough glance, there are at least twenty ten-level Qi Refining Levels, roughly equal to the sum of the other sects.

Although this group of medicine pots with inflated cultivation bases often use up their spiritual power, they can't stand up to their wealth. When their spiritual power is exhausted, they will take drugs, and the consumption can kill their opponents.

Therefore, although everyone looked at the group of people riding the clouds and falling in the middle, although they were not angry, no one said anything in front of Xiao Ding, instead they came forward to say hello respectfully.

Feng Ye, Hao Chen, and Fang Yang, the three of them who had very little common sense in the cultivation world, listened to the introduction from their fellow disciples nearby, and only then did they understand what this group of people who appeared in such a grand manner were doing.

Different from other people's superficially respectful and secretly contemptuous attitude, Hao Chen appreciates Xiao Ding's approach very much, and appreciates it sincerely.

What's the point of having money if you can't show it off?

Hao Chen, who is also a local tyrant, looked at the direction of the Wending Sect sympathetically, he just chose the wrong identity, he should pretend to be a disciple of the Wending Sect, how suitable he is.

"What are those people doing?" Feng Ye didn't continue to pay attention to the people who aspired to the top door, nor did he care what Hao Chen beside him was thinking. People, asked the nearby fellow.

"They..." This fellow disciple looked over, he was very enthusiastic, he was the one who introduced Feng Ye and the others to Feng Ye's family just now.

"That's right, didn't it mean that each of the top ten sects has a quota of one hundred Qi refining disciples and ten foundation establishment disciples. How can there be so many people here?" Fang Yang also asked.

He didn't pay attention when he first came, but just after observing the route that the dark cloud of the Aspirations Sect came back, he found that there are far more than ten sects, big and small, coming here.

The enthusiastic fellow sect still answered enthusiastically: "The secret realm of the floating island is not a secret realm developed by the top ten sects themselves. There are so many monks in the world, can't all the places be given to the top ten sects?"

Feng Ye and Fang Yang nodded in agreement.

The enthusiastic fellow sect continued: "So in addition to the fixed quotas for the top ten sects, there are also [-] quotas for the Qi refining period and [-] quotas for foundation building for casual cultivators and small sects. The distribution method of this quota is similar to the method we send, all through contests."

"Regardless of your identity, as long as your cultivation level meets the requirements, you can participate in the competition, and then you can enter the Floating Island Secret Realm after you get the token issued by the Loose Cultivator League. Those who line up over there are checking their identities to prevent people from taking advantage of troubled waters. There is no need for sects like ours. , our clothes are the best proof."

Speaking of this, the enthusiastic fellow sect proudly puffed up his chest. Although the Lingxiao Sword Sect has declined in the past hundred years, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. Compared with those small sects whose names have never been heard, they are still Well too much.

"That's it, thank you for letting me know." Feng Ye thanked his enthusiastic colleagues, stared at the crowd queuing up there for a while, then looked away, silently waiting for the opening of the floating island secret realm.

At the same time that Feng Ye looked away, among the group of loose cultivators in different clothes and from different sects, suddenly a person covered in a black robe raised his head and took a look this way.

The place is crowded with people, and ships of all sizes are crowded like a busy city, but his sight is unbiased, passing through the crowds, he looked at Ling Xiao Jianzong.

His body was covered under a loose robe, and he couldn't even see how tall, short, fat, and thin, and the only face that exposed the robe was also covered with a metal mask.

The only thing he showed outside was his deep black eyes that couldn't see to the bottom.

"Hey, it's your turn, take out the token." The person in charge of checking the admission qualification said to the man.

The man's eyes turned sideways, and he finally moved away from Ling Xiao Jianzong's direction.Without saying a word, he silently extended one hand out of his wide sleeve robe and showed his badge.

The person checking the admission qualification took the token and checked it. After confirming that it was true, he did not immediately check the next person, but looked suspiciously at the man who was covered in a black robe and had a mask on his face: "Why are you covering it up so tightly? Don't be some wanted demon cultivator, right?"

The man glanced at the examiner with his eyes behind the mask, and then replied without any emotion in his tone, "No."

However, the person in charge of the inspection is not Fang Yang. It is impossible for a man to believe what he says. Regarding the man’s denial, his doubts have not been eliminated: "Otherwise, why would you hide your head and show your tail? Either you give me a convincing reason, or Take off the mask and take a look."

The man and the person in charge of the inspection looked at each other silently for a moment, and the person in charge of the inspection felt a chill behind him for no reason, and stared at those deep eyes for a long time, and there was a sense of horror that there was some terrible monster dormant inside.

This person is really getting worse the more he looks at it.The person in charge of the inspection thought, and he was a little embarrassed by being stared at. Just as he was about to invite other people to interrogate this man, the man wearing a mask suddenly made a movement.

Don't try to kill me.The person in charge of the inspection was thinking wildly, and at the same time couldn't help swallowing nervously.

But it's not, it's broad daylight and crowded with people, if a man really makes a move, he will definitely not be able to escape.

So the man didn't do anything, his hand stretched out from the sleeve robe again, and raised it in front of him.This time, due to the large range of motion, apart from the wrist, there is also a section of the forearm exposed in the sleeve robe.

The man stretched out his left hand, and his left hand was quite normal, a man's hand with well-defined bones, but his forearm, which was gradually revealing his sleeve robe, was covered with wrinkled and crowded skin.

It's a burn mark.

The inspector just thought so.

The man raised his hand to cover the mask on his face, and when he moved his hand away again, the left half of the man's face was finally exposed in front of others.

But it's better not to be exposed, because this face, like his arm, is full of ugly scars, not just burns, but also linear scars from swords.

It is densely packed, covering the entire left face. Although these wounds have long since healed and scabbed, this does not prevent the horror of these wounds. This is a face that is so terrifying that people dare not dream of it.

"Don't lift it up again! I understand!" The person in charge of the inspection quickly stopped the man from continuing to remove the mask. Although he only saw the left half of his face and the right half was still hidden under the mask, it was enough. Terrible!

The person in charge of the inspection didn't want to see the whole face of this face at all, and he also knew why the man had to cover himself up so tightly. It was probably because he was injured and was afraid of scaring others, so he thoughtfully put on a mask for himself.

The man obediently did not continue to lift the mask, but moved the mask back to its original position.

The person in charge of the inspection couldn't wait to skip over the man and went to inspect the next person. As he walked, he patted his chest, which was still in shock, and felt that he would not be able to sleep well in the next few days. On the face of a ghost, the hairs will stand on end.