Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

"It's strange, what happened to the sect, the soul lamp I left behind has been extinguished..."

The red-robed old man on top of the treetop suddenly changed his expression.

The soul lamp, stripped from his soul and refined, represents whether he has fallen or not.

When he fell outside, the soul lamp went out.

The Soul Lamp and him have a deep feeling for each other.

Conversely, if the soul lamp goes out, then he will know that there has been a huge change in the sect.

After all, the soul lamps of the strong in the sect are kept extremely safe at ordinary times, protected by a peerless formation.

"I have to go back and have a look!"

The red-robed old man was extremely disturbed. Thinking of this, he turned around without hesitation, and went straight through the air.

He didn't even pay attention to Su Wanyi.

"Hehe, this senior left suddenly, did he show kindness?"

Su Wanyi said to herself.

She turned her head, looked around at the void, and then smiled thoughtfully.

"Perhaps it was Senior Undead Silkworm who scared this person away!"

Su Wanyi looked relaxed, and after clapping her hands, she continued to walk towards the sacred mountain in the distance.

After half an hour.

Another middle-aged man in black fell from the sky and blocked her way.

"Su Wanyi, right?

This seat is from the Holy Water Sect, give your place to my disciple, and I will not miss you as a reward! "

The middle-aged man in black folded his hands on his chest and said indifferently.

He is a great monk at the seventh floor of the Life and Death Realm. Looking at the woman at the seventh floor of the Destiny Realm, he naturally assumed a superior posture.

"No!"

Su Wanyi's expression turned cold.

"You are a casual cultivator, and getting this kind of quota is a hot potato, isn't it? It's better to make it early, otherwise I don't think you will be able to make it to the Taiyi School of Creation..."

The middle-aged man sneered.

"Senior, do you still want to attack me, a little cultivator in the Destiny Realm?"

Su Wanyi asked calmly.

"Haha, if you don't agree, I can only grab it!

But don't worry, I won't kill you, all I want is your token for participating in the competition! "

The middle-aged man laughed loudly.

He stared contemptuously, aloofly, and looked at the Ziyi woman in front of him like a small ant.

A cold light flashed in the depths of Su Wanyi's eyes.

It's not over yet.

Do you really think she is a soft persimmon?

The mere Moon Worship Sect was gone, and it didn't arouse the vigilance of others.

It seems that human greed is really endless.

"Hey, someone's here!"

Just when she was thinking about concocting according to the law and preparing to destroy the Holy Water Sect, Su Wanyi's expression suddenly changed, she put away all the killing thoughts in her heart, and became as gentle and pleasant as before.

There was a wave in the void.

A black carriage pulled by a big black horse appeared like a ghost on the forest path.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, looking at the black carriage warily.

"Where is the sacred, dare to steal the business of my Shengshuizong?"

he snapped loudly.

It was very quiet in the carriage, and no one answered.

However, the row of kittens on the carriage raised their heads in unison, looking at the middle-aged man in front of them with pity.

"Why are there so many cats?"

The middle-aged man frowned and muttered to himself.

Among these cats, there are even those who have been cultivated in the life and death realm.

in case……

The demon pets raised by the owner of the carriage are all in the Life and Death Realm, so the owner's cultivation must be on par with him.

For a moment, there was a strong look of fear in his eyes.

When Su Wanyi saw the black carriage, her expression moved, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"My lady managed to qualify for the competition, and you still want to cut off her husband halfway. It's an unforgivable crime!"

Immortal Silkworm looked at the middle-aged man and said indifferently.

An inexplicable fear arose in the middle-aged man's heart, he stepped back again and again, and asked in a low voice, "Your lady? Isn't she a casual cultivator?"

"Cultivation...is just an excuse for my young lady to experience the world, you idiots really believe it!"

The Immortal Silkworm sneered.

"Let him go!"

Inside the carriage, Ye Yun's voice suddenly came to mind.

For this little monk in the life and death situation, he really didn't want to kill him.

too weak.

"Grandfather, are you back?"

Su Wanyi heard this "familiar" man's voice, with a smile on her face, she said in surprise and joy.

Her expression of joy was extremely sincere and natural.

Compared with the previous Su Wanyi, nothing has changed.

"I'm back, this time I will cheer for you!" Ye Yun said with a smile.

"Thank you so much, grandpa!"

Su Wanyi's eyes were slightly red.

When the middle-aged man next to him heard the conversation between the two, his expression changed drastically.

"It turns out that the person in the carriage is the ancestor of a family!

Presumably this person's cultivation must be far superior to mine, I'd better leave as soon as possible..."

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, clasped his hands together, expressed his apology, then turned around and ran away.

He is not stupid.

Although he couldn't see the cultivation of that little silver silkworm, he knew it was a great monster.

The Yaozu is so powerful that he naturally dare not provoke it.

And this patriarch in the carriage raised so many monsters, it can be seen that his own strength is also unfathomable.

He is only the seventh floor of the life and death realm.

Not to mention in the Cangnan Continent, even in the Oracle Dynasty, they couldn't completely walk sideways.

There are people who are stronger than him.

Ye Yun looked at Su Wanyi with emotion in his eyes.

This little girl is more juicy than before, and her figure is more and more proud, but her temperament...is still so gentle and pleasant.

Ye Yun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Su Wanyi, get in the car, let's go there together."

"Old Ancestor, I'd better go over there, after all, it's not far from the Creation Taiyi Sect..."

Su Wanyi blinked her eyes, and said with some hesitation: "After all, my experience has not been completely completed, so please take care of my ancestors!"

"Alright!"

Ye Yun thought for a while, and then agreed.

As a senior sister, Su Wanyi has always been very independent and doesn't like to cause trouble for others, which he appreciates very much.

This competition for the divine spring of good fortune has indeed just begun.

Su Wanyi is still in the process of training.

"Miss, don't worry, I will help you get rid of these annoying flies. You can go ahead, and no one will bother you until you reach Taiyi Sect!"

Immortal silkworm said suddenly.

"Thank you then."

Su Wanyi clasped her fists gratefully and smiled.

The Immortal Silkworm also smiled, and did not speak again.

Su Wanyi continued on the road.

Ye Yun's carriage seemed to disappear into the air at this moment, slowly following behind her.

"I don't want to sit in the carriage with him, I'd better stay away from him, he's really scary!"

In Su Wanyi's mind, a thought silently emerged.

She looked calm, no one could see what she was thinking.

Maybe her mind.

Only God knows.

……

In this way, after walking in the forest for nearly half a day, Su Wanyi finally came to the foot of the mountain where the Creation Taiyi Sect was located.

At the foot of the mountain of this super sect, it is like a city, with numerous buildings, spacious streets, and a constant stream of people coming and going.

It looks very lively.

In this place, there are monks from various places in the Oracle Dynasty.

Most of the monks came to watch the fun.

After all, tickets are also sold for the top 32 matches.

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As soon as Su Wanyi walked onto the street, many people recognized her.

"Look at that casual cultivator, isn't she exactly Su Wanyi who is in the eighth division and qualified for the top 32?"

A young man said excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Tsk tsk, this girl is so beautiful, she is also a powerful swordsman, and I don't know who will get her in the future..."

At the corner of the street, a young man in his early 20s, whose cultivation was only at the third level of the Destiny Realm, said to his companion next to him with burning eyes.

"Don't just look at her beauty, she's not just good at it. It's said that she's one of the top eight contestants!"

A tall and thin young man next to him bumped him with his arm, and pouted angrily.