The whole sect is full of cunning people, only I am really stupid

Yao Wang and his companions stayed in Douxuan City for quite some time.

But it was not entirely for Feng Wangyue, but more to find out the whereabouts of the spiritual plant.

The sunset is rich in spiritual plants.

Not only do they produce spiritual plants, but they also hold auctions in various places in Sunset every once in a while, selling all kinds of precious spiritual plants.

They have been here all this time, waiting for the auction in Douxuan City.

As for finding fault.

I just wanted to kill some time because I was annoyed with Feng Wangyue.

Shen Ya had heard the news that Feng Wangyue was seriously injured, and Yao Wang and the others naturally knew it too.

So after Feng Wangyue accepted the challenge again, Yao Wang wanted to go on stage and compete with Feng Wangyue.

When Shen Ya and the others arrived, the competition had already begun.

Feng Wangyue looked much better than before, and it seemed that he had recovered quite well.

Feng Wangyue's opponent was a burly man.

The man was huge in stature, and when he stood on the stage, he was almost the size of two Feng Wangyues.

"Judging from the size of the body, this is from the Rhino Horn Tribe, right? Does the Rhino Horn Tribe know that the young leader is injured?"

"How many people still don't know? After all, many people knew that the young patriarch had a bright future. Moreover, the young patriarch did offend many people when he was young and hot-tempered. It's not unreasonable for them to deliberately seek revenge now."

"I don't think the young patriarch looks seriously injured. How could someone say he was seriously injured?"

"Who knows?"

People around were whispering, talking about the grudges and love-hate relationship between the man on the stage and Feng Wangyue.

Only then did Shen Ya realize that Feng Wangyue's hated trait was not only directed at Song Wang and Bai Shi.

He has always been hated.

When you are young and frivolous, you are especially hated.

Relying on the favor of the clan elders, the support of his parents, and his own high level of cultivation, he has beaten countless people.

Before, Feng Wangyue had a high level of cultivation.

These people have no choice but to swallow their anger.

It's different now.

Feng Wangyue has little support from the elders, his parents, and his strength left. This is a good opportunity to add insult to injury.

Everyone knows about this.

Shen Ya knew about this.

Feng Wangyue naturally knew this too.

"My reputation is really bad. All kinds of cats and dogs want to bite me."

The sword turned and Feng Wangyue started fighting with the person on the stage.

The two men had very high levels of cultivation, and when they were fighting, ordinary people couldn’t see their movements at all. They could only see beams of spiritual energy hitting the barrier, causing the barrier to vibrate wildly.

The people around cheered for the two of them, with voices rising one after another.

Feng Wangyue is not without supporters.

There were quite a lot of people, and they were shouting Feng Wangyue's name loudly, not wanting Feng Wangyue to be defeated.

"Come on, young patriarch."

Shen Ya put his hand to his lips and followed the people around him to cheer for Feng Wangyue.

Her voice was drowned out by the crowd, but Feng Wangyue still heard it.

To be precise, I saw it.

The nose of a demon cultivator is much more sensitive than that of a human cultivator.

When Shen Ya appeared, Feng Wangyue noticed their arrival.

But there were so many people around that Feng Wangyue didn't look in that direction.

Until now.

Shen Ya and everyone else cheered for him.

He then moved his gaze over and looked at Shen Ya.

Shen Ya noticed Feng Wangyue's gaze and waved at him with a smile.

The people around were inspired by Shen Ya and waved as well.

A flag belonging only to Feng Wangyue was raised in the crowd.

Feng Wangyue also waved at them, smiling ostentatiously.

He moved his lips and seemed to be speaking.

Shen Ya understood his lip language.

Feng Wangyue said, "We will win."

He won't lose.

the other side.

Qi Wuzhi rubbed his ears and couldn't help but look around.

"Third Sister, what are you doing?"

Wuyou noticed Qi Wuzhi's actions.

Qi Wuzhi told him not to talk, and listened for a moment with his ear tilted.

"For some reason, I thought I heard Yaya's voice just now."

Qi Wuzhi didn't know if he was missing Shen Ya.

To the point where I'm starting to hear voices hallucinate now.

I felt like I heard Shen Ya's voice.

"Bud's voice?"

Wuyou also pricked up his ears to listen.

Nothing was heard.

"I didn't hear anything."

"Maybe I heard it wrong. How could Yaya be here?"

Qi Wuzhi withdrew his gaze and stopped talking.

Yes.

Her baby Yaya is no longer here.

How could she still hear her voice?

Qi Wuzhi's eyes fell on Yao Wang, "Uncle Master, which one are you?"

During this period, the two of them did cause trouble for Feng Wangyue, but it was of little use.

It is indeed not a good time for people to practice at sunset.

Since they can do it openly today, Qi Wuzhi feels that Yao Wang might feel itchy.

Yao Wang was indeed itching to join in, so he signed up.

Prepare to beat Feng Wangyue to vent his anger.

"I'm next."

Yao Wang looked indifferently at Feng Wangyue who was smiling brightly on the stage.

I don’t know if I’m in a bad mood at the moment.

Seeing Feng Wangyue smile, Yao Wang felt itchy.

"Let's help our uncle. It's a pity that my cultivation is not enough, or I should go up and try."

Qi Wuzhi sighed, thinking it was a pity to miss this opportunity.

"I can only ask my uncle for help and give him a few more punches."

Yao Wang nodded and looked at Feng Wangyue on the stage.

Yao Wang felt that Feng Wangyue was a little strange.

Logically speaking, after obtaining Wuxun, Feng Wangyue's cultivation should be higher than before.

How come there isn't much improvement? It looks not much different from before.

Did it fail?

Yao Wang felt that Feng Wangyue was not in a good condition.

This man seems to be seriously injured.

Yao Wang decided to use more force later, and it would be best if Feng Wangyue could stay in bed for ten days or half a month.

As for the consequences.

He doesn't care.

That is what Feng Wangyue needs to care about.

Shen Ya didn't know that Yao Wang and the others were so close to her.

Shen Ya was watching the competition on the stage intently.

Both of them were very fast, and Shen Ya could only distinguish who was who by the color of their spiritual power.

It's hard to tell who has the advantage.

"Second Brother, who has the greater advantage between the two of them now?"

Thinking that there was a big boss standing next to him, Shen Ya directly asked the big boss for help.

Song Wang looked at it for a while and said, "Feng Wangyue has a greater advantage."

Although Feng Wangyue is usually proud and arrogant, it must be said that his strength is indeed very good.

The vast majority of people are no match for him.

Even though he had just been seriously injured, the man on the stage was obviously no match for him.

"It should be over in at most another quarter of an hour."

Song Wang added another sentence.

Shen Ya nodded and continued to watch the two spiritual powers fighting each other.

"Second Brother, Fifth Brother, what is the strength of the Young Clan Leader?"

Shen Ya only knew that Nan Yuan and his friends were very powerful.

Among the people I met, there were almost no opponents for me.

I actually don't have much idea of ​​how powerful they are.

"Yaya, do you know what levels are above the level of transcendence?"

Shen Ya nodded, "Master has already told me that there are four more levels above transcending the tribulation: breaking through the realm, refining the void, transcending delusion, and returning to unity."

"These four levels are different from the previous ones. Each level has ten levels. I am now at the first level of Refining Void. Compared to me, Nan Yuan is only higher, not lower. He is at least at the fourth level of Refining Void. He is already above most people."

Worried that Shen Ya would find it complicated, Song Wang even gave a simple example, "Many second-rate families may not be able to support a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage even if they use all their family's strength."

Shen Ya was so surprised that her eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Are the eldest and second brothers already that powerful?"

She was still struggling in the Nascent Soul stage, while her fellow senior brothers were already at the finish line.

"The Nan family is not an ordinary family. To be more precise, it should be a super family, almost comparable to Yingfengque."

This is also why Nanyuan has no master.

The Nan family can raise their own offspring without the help of a sect.

"As for me, it was pure luck and I got some help from outside."

"Second Senior Brother is also very powerful. He is still so powerful in the Song family. He is already far superior to many people."

Shen Ya doesn’t think that Song Wang’s cultivation level is low.

If you compare Song Wang's growing environment with Nan Yuan, you will know how powerful Song Wang is.

Song Wang curled his lower lip and accepted Shen Ya's compliment.

"What about the fourth brother?"

"The last time I saw Luo Xu, he was in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. I don't know how he is doing now. As for Feng Wangyue, his cultivation is close to breaking through. This is also a very good cultivation, but for a young clan leader, it is a bit too low."

Luo Xu is an alchemist, so it is normal that his cultivation level is low.

As for Feng Wangyue.

They all knew the reason now, blood conflict.

"Feng Wangyue must at least break through the fifth level before he can secure the position of young clan leader."

While the two were talking, the man on the stage had already been beheaded by Feng Wangyue.

The second person came on stage.

Shen Ya watched Yao Wang walk up.