Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

The three arrived before noon.

Nixiao City rises from the ground in the snow and ice. The architectural style of the roof attic is steeper than that of other cities. From a distance, it looks like sharp swords piercing the sky.

It stands on equal footing with the majestic Monument to the Gods standing in the distance.

With the support of Xi Lingyi, this new city, which has a lifespan of a hundred years, stands out from the world and exudes a strong sense of resistance.

Tomorrow is the day for the disciple-taking examination and the Heaven-asking Ceremony. There are crowds of people at the city gate, coming from all over the place, and some are wearing the sect’s attire.

One must register with the city guards before entering the city. This city is backed by the Penglai Fairy Island, so no one dares to talk nonsense or cause trouble.

Yi Chi and the other two lined up and the progress was slow.

In front is a young man who is drawing something on a piece of paper with his head down. He is dressed in ordinary clothes and is accompanied by his attentive elders. They are the most ordinary people among the countless people in the world.

The young man murmured in distress, "What's wrong? The Fire Array in the book is drawn like this, right?"

Yi Chi glanced casually, stretched out his hand and pointed at the place where the spiritual energy was stagnant on the paper, "This stroke is too light, the Lihuo Formation is a fire formation derived from the Eight Diagrams Qimen, the disconnection and connection are strict, and the spiritual power is also different."

The green jade fingers on the paper are dazzlingly beautiful when the sunlight shines on them.

The young man turned around and saw Yi Chi's face. He was stunned with surprise. He only reacted when the elders around him reminded him. He blushed and didn't dare to look up.

He hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to complete the formation, and the formation finally took shape.

He was surprised and grateful, Yi Chi nodded, she just did it casually.

Song Yueqing and Yi Yuan looked at her in surprise. She could actually draw an array formation?

The boy wanted to say something when he heard a loud complaint from the front.

"It's all the Evil Emperor's fault. He had to die in the Far North, and made us run so far to such a cold place." A young girl in an expensive dress, surrounded by many people, waited for a long time and finally became impatient.

She didn't dare to blame the big sect and could only vent her anger on the dead.

The city guards who were registering with their heads down looked up when they heard this, their eyes were quite ferocious.

"Come here." he shouted to the girl.

Everyone couldn't help but gloat over their misfortune. Anyone who dared to provoke the Nixiao City's defense army would have no chance of entering the city today.

The arrogant girl had been spoiled since childhood. She felt weak for a moment when she heard the words, but then she thought of her noble birth, and walked over with her family members with her head held high.

"You're not allowed to speak?"

"Identity card." The city guard said expressionlessly.

The girl hesitated for a moment and handed over the ID card in her hand.

"Alchemy Fang family, Fang Yiren, come in."

A young city guard nearby whispered, "Captain Xiang, this is against the rules."

Xiang Feng looked at him coldly and ignored him. The young city guard shrank his neck and stopped talking. Xiang Feng was someone close to the young city lord and no one dared to offend him.

Fang Yiren was slightly stunned. Was she being asked to cut in line? She was tired of waiting, so she took back her ID card, sneered at the people waiting behind her, and walked in with the family members who had verified their identities first.

"Why can they cut in line?" The people behind were all dissatisfied and questioned. Although the alchemy family is famous, there are also many people present who have extraordinary backgrounds. Don't they still have to queue up obediently?

Xiang Feng frowned and used the full pressure of the Nascent Soul Stage, "Quiet! If you don't want to come in, you don't have to!" Their City Lord's Mansion is backed by the Penglai Fairy Island, so they are not afraid of these people who will most likely not be able to enter the eight major forces.

Everyone was overwhelmed by this power and shut up angrily. Song Yueqing curled her lips and muttered, "Why are you so arrogant?"

Yi Chi narrowed his eyelashes slightly, already guessing it in his heart.

Someone with a clever eye roll said loudly, "Evil Emperor Zhu Jiu has done so many evil things, it's too easy for her to be pierced through the heart by thousands of swords, she should be executed by slow slicing."

After saying that, Guo Jian Xiang Feng looked at him approvingly and asked him to cut in line.

What is there to understand? Suddenly, several voices rang out.

Xiang Feng carried these people into the city.

Upon seeing this, everyone had no more objections and spoke at once, their noise as noisy as the hum of a mosquito. After all, they were scolding the people who deserved to be scolded and had no guilt feelings at all.

Yi Chi's ears were filled with angry curses recounting her sins, each one louder and more angry than the last, as if he himself was the victim.

One hundred years after Zhu Jiu's death, she was killed thousands of times with words.

The better they cursed, the more satisfied Xiang Feng was, and the further these people cut in line.

She stood there for a long time without moving, and one person after another passed by her.

The young man who had drawn the Lihuo Formation incorrectly in front of him glanced at the fairy-like face in Yi Chi's painting, gritted his teeth, and suddenly raised the paper in his hand high, his still childish voice unable to conceal his excitement.

"I want to become the most powerful array master and create an array like the Six-phase Gods Array to slay evil! Let all the evildoers in the world die a miserable death and receive retribution!"

The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down and looked at him in surprise. Formation masters were not rare, but there were very few who could surpass the Xuan level, let alone the top-level formation that surpassed the Sheng level.

Just as he was about to sneer at him for overestimating his own abilities, he saw the guard who had always had a stern face smiled and waved at him.

Upon seeing this, everyone praised the young man for his lofty ambitions and said he would achieve something great.

The ordinary-looking boy's face was full of energy, as if he was brushed by the spring breeze and was radiant.

He turned around and glanced at Yi Chi with a little pride in his eyes, and said to himself: "I'll wait for you in front." After that, he ran forward with high spirits.

The elders around him looked Yi Chi up and down and followed him.

The people around looked back at Yi Chi, cursed Zhu Jiu, and rushed forward.

Before Yi Chi could say anything, Song Yueqing rolled her eyes and spoke, "This is incomprehensible. The Guards are not turtles in a wishing well. Can they make their wishes come true? I also said that I can be stronger than the Evil Emperor in the future. Can I become a true disciple right away?"

Even though Yi Yuan had a good temper, he frowned at the looks from the two teenagers. He remembered a sentence in the notebook that Yi Chi asked her to read yesterday, and he said it out loud unconsciously.

"He suddenly seems to feel that he is worthy of you."

Song Yueqing, who was feeling depressed, heard the words and patted Yi Yuan's shoulder vigorously, praising him highly, "As expected of a scholar, your choice of words is so precise! That's right, you've already started dreaming before you even get the Tao. If there's no mirror, there's always urine."

Yi Yuan had no cultivation and was almost knocked to the ground by the slap. He rubbed his shoulders and gasped. Song Yueqing coughed dryly and apologized in a low voice.

After hearing what the two said, Yi Chi felt much calmer, "Why don't you speak up? Scolding Zhu Jiu is a shortcut to entering the city."

Song Yueqing sneered, with disdain on her bright face, "I don't like him, do I need to listen to the bullshit opinions of someone who is destined to be surpassed by me?"

Very good, the proud eldest lady simply cannot stand people who are more arrogant than her, and is quite simple and rude.

Yi Chi looked at Yi Yuan again, "Don't you hate Zhu Jiu the most? Why don't you say anything?"

Yi Yuan frowned and said in a serious tone, "The personal will of the guards has overwhelmed the rules. This practice is wrong and will only bring chaos. We should not blindly follow it."

Song Yueqing patted his shoulder again and gave him a thumbs up, "You are insightful. You are worthy of being Dacong's brother. I have long seen that you are extraordinary."

Yi Chi also smiled at him.

Yi Yuan was stunned when he heard this, "Extraordinary?" How could he be compared with the mysterious Yi Chi? Only they knew that they were from two different worlds.

Yi Chi patted his other shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course, those who can choose a path with great determination and not be disturbed by the outside world are extraordinary. Those who hesitate and waver will be mediocre."

Yi Yuan's heart was trembling. Looking at Yi Chi's expression, he always felt that there was something profound about it.

Yi Chi nodded and said, "Just like that pill."

Yi Yuan stood there frozen in thought.