Chapter 151 Xu Yang Preaches

"Is there no one left?" Wu Yi's arrogant voice echoed on the fighting stage. The disciples gritted their teeth but were helpless. Many people hide behind their backs to encourage others, but they themselves are nowhere to be seen.

But the Dharma deed passed to the inner sect had not returned yet, so Wu Yi ended the battle. With such a strong force, who dared to go up to seek abuse? Although the disciples were very angry, they wanted to fight the consequences of being seriously injured and Wu Yi Fighting was also out of the question, as those behind the scenes had bad intentions.

"Young man, the best policy is to stop when enough is enough." A vicissitudes of voice came to Wu Yi's ears. Even though Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness was all over his body, it was still able to be transmitted completely. The identity of the owner of this voice was already very clear, and it must have been He is a real Jin Dan.

When Wu Yi heard the message, his eyes flickered, his arrogant posture did not change, and he continued: "It seems that the master among you has not arrived yet. I will come back tomorrow. Don't let me down."

"I just hope that the people who come tomorrow can hold on for a longer time and don't send out these wastes again." Wu Yi pointed at Yun Xuan who fell on the ground, arrogantly. After hearing this, Yun Xuan on the ground was furious. , he spat out a large mouthful of blood and fainted.

After that, Wu Yi heard a faint sigh from the previous voice, which seemed to blame him for not being so sharp.

But Wu Yi knew in his heart that if he didn't act stronger now, the same thing as being bullied by the strongman who led the way would happen one after another. This habit of the main courtyard disciples looking down on the side courtyard disciples had to change.

Moreover, if Wu Yi had not acted so forcefully, the owner of the voice would not have come looking for him. Hiding himself all the time is certainly in line with Wu Yi's nature. He is not a flamboyant person, but if he wants to achieve his goals, To attract the attention of the inner sect master, it is no longer feasible to hide it. Not only cannot it be hidden, but it must be shown as much as possible.

Since he wanted to show himself, Wu Yi simply placed himself in the center of this whirlpool. Although the center of the stage was easy to attract criticism, the outcome was clear, and others could only defeat him openly and honestly.

If you are an experienced helmsman at sea, when you encounter a typhoon and it is difficult to escape it, running around will be a dead end. Instead, you have to face the typhoon and enter the center of the typhoon to have the greatest chance of survival.

However, the track of a typhoon is unpredictable. After entering the eye of a typhoon, you no longer have peace of mind. Instead, you become more nervous and change your behavior according to the speed and direction of the typhoon.

It's not that Wu Yi doesn't know that every time he speaks like this, he will offend more people, but he has no choice. Retreating now is equivalent to standing still in the eye of a typhoon. Although he can seek temporary stability, But it will definitely be torn apart by the typhoon in the end.

Therefore, Wu Yi did not follow the advice of Master Jin Dan.

After saying that, Wu Yi jumped off the fighting platform and withdrew the Nine Ghost Locking Palace Formation, revealing the situation inside the fighting platform, which was no longer as solemn and solemn as before.

The formations were flashing with auras, and it was obviously destroyed. The masonry was shattered, and even the soil beneath the ground was exposed. There was no possibility of repair.

Wu Yi's victory seemed simple and easy before, but in fact, looking at the scene of this fighting stage, you know that it is not so easy. That Yunxuan dared to fight Wu Yi, and he was very confident in his heart. He could not splash water with his hand skills. Practice for many years.

But it was still useless under the crushing force of Wu Yi. He defeated all methods with one force, simple and direct, and even the silver gun became Wu Yi's trophy.

"Let's go." Wu Yi said to the stunned Yun He.

Yun He was surprised by the extent of the damage to the fighting platform. It took him a long time to suddenly come back to his senses and hurriedly followed Wu Yi, who had already walked away.

Wu Yi once again stole the limelight. These main courtyard disciples could not suppress their resentment, and colluded with everyone to invite those senior brothers who were qualified to fight for the True Inheritance to help them fight.

After all, judging from Wu Yi's current cultivation strength, if these outstanding disciples of the main courtyard do not show up, no one in the main courtyard can suppress Wu Yi's arrogance.

Wu Yi was walking ahead alone. Under a tree by the roadside, he saw an old man sitting on a stone bench drinking tea. He had fair hair and a childish face, a smile on his face, his back straight, and he was in good spirits.

The old man was Xu Yang. When he saw Wu Yi being attracted to him, his expression did not change and he continued his actions.

Xu Yang's posture for drinking tea is very strange. He either puts his hands behind his back to drink, or drinks with his backhand, or puts the cup on his arm to drink tea.

Wu Yi could see that this was not trying to impress others. In the old man's changing posture, his energy and blood flowed unimpeded, and there was a faint aura here. The old man was practicing with the help of the tea-drinking posture.

The postures for drinking tea are different. Even the postures that look the same are not exactly the same. Wu Yi is not very clear about the specific differences. It is precisely because of this doubt that Wu Yi stands aside and watches intently, fascinated. Go down.

Yun He, who was catching up from behind, saw Wu Yi stopping here to watch an old man drinking tea, and was very curious, because in his opinion, the old man was just sitting on a stone bench drinking alone, no different from other Taoists. .

After calling Wu Yi twice and seeing that Wu Yi didn't respond, Yun He understood that Wu Yi might have seen something. After all, Wu Yi's cultivation was more advanced, so it was normal for such a situation to occur.

Not daring to disturb Wu Yi, Yun He waited quietly for Wu Yi to wake up, even his breathing became gentle.

In Wu Yi's eyes, the old man in front of him suddenly poured out the unfinished water in the wine glass in his hand. Seeing that the wine was about to drip onto the ground, the old man's whole body shook, and the wine that was originally falling stopped falling and scattered in all directions.

But no matter which direction the wine flew, it could not leave the old man's body within three feet and was firmly controlled within this range.

If it relied on spiritual energy or spiritual consciousness to control it, this would certainly not be a big deal, and Wu Yi could do it himself, but Wu Yi sensed that the old man completely relied on his strength to collect the wine, and there was a dark force holding the wine.

It was like hitting a bull from behind a mountain, and the dark force left the body, but compared to hitting a bull from behind a mountain, the old man's ability to hold up the tiny water droplets was more superb, and he obviously mastered every bit of strength.

The wine swirled around the old man's body and was finally swallowed into his stomach by the old man. The amazing thing was that it seemed as if Wu Yi, who was watching from the side, drank this strand of wine, and it was cool and moisturizing.

After the wine went down his throat, Wu Yi suddenly woke up from a state similar to enlightenment. He shook his head and looked around, but there was no old man in front of him.

"Master, you finally woke up." Yun He patted his chest and looked very happy.

Wu Yi looked up and saw that the sun was high in the sky and the cicadas were chirping. It was almost an hour.

But Wu Yi didn't care about it at this time. He pointed to the stone table in front and asked: "Do you see the master in front?"

"Oh, when I came, this master had just left. It's been almost an hour." Yun He thought about it and said something that surprised Wu Yi.

What did he see before? Was it a residual image? Wu Yi thought in his heart, bowed respectfully to the stone table, and then left.

If I guessed correctly, this old man was the one who had communicated with Wu Yi before, at least a real person. Wu Yi didn't know the origin of this real person, but one thing was certain, that is, he was teaching Wu Yi Taoism before.

Yun He didn't lie. Wu Yi saw Xu Yang Zhenren at first sight, but what he saw afterwards was actually Xu Yang's magical power. This is also a manifestation of a Jindan Sanzhang cultivator. The magical power can leave the main body and appear independently to help people realize the truth.

Since Xu Yang has taken a fancy to Wu Yi, it is not surprising that he came to teach Wu Yi a Taoist technique to test Wu Yi's qualifications.

Wu Yi took the right first step.

I was in a bad mood, so the text was a bit sharp. It turns out that the author's mood changes really affect the plot of the novel. Alas.