Chapter 88 The Seven Flying Immortals Finally Arrive

Ye Yang calculated that the heavy rain had been falling continuously for four or five months from midsummer to now.

The river water rose sharply, drowning people, floods swept across the country, and plagues spread.

Fortunately, Feitianmen is on the mountain, so there is no worry about floods, but the sound of mountain torrents collapsing and the roar of waterfalls can often be heard.

It is said that the Zhang family's Qianli Bihu Lake has more than doubled in size during this period.

This made the Zhang family both afraid and happy.

On this day, Ye Yang was practicing his innate qi in the courtyard.

Ever since he was nourished by the evil spirit of the dark green water, his innate energy had turned green with a hint of black, and was extremely cold. It seemed to have acquired some special properties, and had become even thicker.

Even Manggu Qi is improving rapidly.

After practicing Mang Gu Qi for twelve times, Ye Yang opened his eyes and suddenly saw a golden light appearing in the courtyard.

He looked up at the sky and discovered that the dark clouds above Feitian Gate had dissipated, revealing a hint of azure sky through the gaps in the clouds, and the sun was emitting a golden-red light.

"The sun is finally out!"

After not seeing the sun for a long time, Ye Yang felt happy when he suddenly saw the golden red sunlight shining on the earth.

But soon after, he discovered that the sun seemed a little different from usual.

It is not round. If you look closely, you can see the faint shadow of a gourd.

He raised his head and looked outside the Feitian Gate. Only inside the Feitian Gate was there a bright golden light. Outside the gate it was still cloudy and rainy, with dark clouds covering the sky.

"Our sect's Five Elements Annihilation Cloud Formation has been upgraded. The acupoint-suppressing treasure, the Scarlet Flame Flying Crow Gourd, simulates the sun on its own, shining golden light everywhere. Disciples don't have to worry!"

Soon, a piece of news spread throughout the sect, and Ye Yang realized that the sun was actually transformed from a treasure that could suppress the meridians.

Since Feitianmen obtained four pieces of Xuanshan Shouhuang, they have been carefully carved to serve as the core of the mountain-suppressing formation.

Afterwards, he invited a master to give him some advice, and used the meridian-suppressing treasure as the hub of the formation, and the Scarlet Flame Flying Crow Gourd as the eye of the formation.

When it suddenly rises, it can transform into millions of flying crows, covering the sky and the sun, forming a sea of ​​fire that stretches for thousands of miles.

Normally, it can provide calories for disciples to nourish, rest and cultivate themselves.

It has many uses.

……

Waiting and waiting, time passes day by day.

In the afternoon, snowflakes began to float lightly in the sky. At first, they looked like floating cotton wool, light and airy.

After that, heavy snow fell from the sky, and the snow was hazy.

“Another year has passed!”

Seeing the snowflakes falling, Ye Yang felt emotional.

The first snow has fallen, winter is coming, and along with winter comes the title battle among the Seven True Flying Gods.

True disciples can enjoy the treatment and privileges of warrior protectors in advance, and can also get in touch with the practice of spiritual methods in advance, accumulating a large amount of resources for their own practice.

The battle for the Seven True Ones in the sect this time was extremely fierce. On the one hand, it was because of the news that the great elder Mo Niansheng was accepting a disciple.

On the other hand, the leader Gu Xuan took out the inner elixir of the ancient alien species six-winged fire centipede, which made countless people salivate.

Before the selection of true disciples began, many disciples had already identified many popular candidates for the championship.

Flying Tiger Li Bayuan, Chivalrous Man Zhang Buer, Zhu Mange, Wang Dong, Ye Yang and others are all popular candidates to win the championship.

As for Yan Qingying, this name gradually faded and was rarely mentioned anymore.

After all, she might have performed very well in the past, but firstly, she had not awakened her true nature, and secondly, she had not been in the sect during this period of time.

Gradually, it became unpopular.

I met Yan Qingying one early morning. She was dusty and her complexion was sallow. It was obvious that she had suffered a lot during this period.

But Yan Qingying's eyes were firm, her hair was tied up casually, and although she said nothing, her whole body was like a sharp sword, emitting a sharp sword energy all the time.

"Junior sister, this is the spiritual stone you got from selling the Vein Protection Pills some time ago."

Ye Yang handed the five hundred spirit stones he had prepared to Yan Qingying. Yan Qingying was silent for a moment, but she was short of money, so she took it. "Brother, this is too much. I only bought the Veins Protection Pill for four hundred spirit stones."

"If you want to thank someone, then thank Junior Brother Li Bayuan!"

Ye Yang pointed slightly at the location where Li Bayuan was. Yan Qingying murmured, wanting to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.

He silently accepted the five hundred spirit stones.

She has no one to rely on and is in great need of spirit stones!

Li Bayuan on the side saw Ye Yang pointing at him and became eager to fight.

"Why, you want to fight me? Don't worry, I won't lose to you this time no matter what."

Li Bayuan was two meters tall. After awakening his nature as a giant warrior, his body grew taller again, to a full nine feet.

He was like a little giant, holding two huge iron oil hammers in his hands.

This pair of iron oil-pressing hammers, after being upgraded and forged by a famous master, now have a power close to that of a magic weapon. They are the killer weapons he specially prepared for his true disciples.

Ye Yang knew that Li Bayuan was a guy who was not easy on the tongue, so he didn't take him seriously.

……

On January 1st, it snowed heavily.

It is the first day of the battle for the Seven True Immortals.

This battle was held in a canyon, surrounded by green mountains and steep cliffs. Many disciples were excited and took out their well-prepared weapons and weapons, ready to compete for fame.

"The most important thing in the country is to sacrifice and serve the army."

The battle among Feitianmen’s true disciples represents Feitianmen’s investment of all its energy in creating a leader among the disciples.

On the path of spiritual practice, means of protecting the path are indispensable.

It’s a once-in-a-decade opportunity, it’s a big deal.

Today, Ye Yang changed into a green robe and carried a sword on his back. Although his face was not very handsome, he was clean and clear-headed, standing quietly in front of the stage.

He couldn't be called good-looking, but he had a sunny and clear air about him.

It's just that his brows, because of the vicissitudes of life, have a more mature and sharper edge than those of his peers.

"What are you thinking about?"

Ye Yang stood in front of the stage, and Wang Huan walked up to Ye Yang holding a sword.

During this period of time, Wang Huan has matured a lot, and his originally bloated body has become more solid again. The sword in his hand was specially prepared for this battle.

However, Wang Huan was not keen on competing for the position of a true disciple. After all, he knew his own limitations and only hoped to be able to get into the top 20, because that would give him a reward.

"but."

Wang Huan took a look at Ye Yang’s determined figure. He knew that this man would definitely be on the list.

It may even top the list.

A few days ago, the favorites to win the championship had already been circulated among the disciples. Ye Yang has always been low-key, so he was not ranked number one.

But no matter who it is, no one dares to ignore him.

Wang Huan even bet twenty spirit stones on Ye Yang for this.

"Brother Ye, you must succeed!"

Wang Huan encouraged him, but Ye Yang just smiled and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother."

Little did he know that Ye Yang only wanted to get the position of a true disciple, and he had never thought about the first prize.

The Great Elder Mo Niansheng has too many causes and effects, and the figure of the strange woman in the Fox Fairy Temple is still before his eyes.

Dugu Qiang was neither human nor beast nor ghost, but a half-demon. His mother's womb was damaged and he was deeply disturbed by Yin energy. In a blink of an eye, the leader Gu Xuan took out the inner elixir of the ancient six-winged fire centipede as a reward.

There's something unusual here no matter how you look at it.

He didn't want to get involved.

(End of this chapter)