Su Yiwen Lingzhao

As soon as the middle-aged scribe said this, some boys and girls looked at Su Yi.

In their eyes, this young robed youth seems to be of a similar age to them.

However, there is no young man's flying and vigorous atmosphere in his behavior.

Instead, it often feels out of place.

Some people feel that this guy is too arrogant and deliberately put on airs.

Some people also feel that this guy is old-fashioned. Although he is a teenager, he is sullen and unattractive.

Some people even speculate that this young man walking alone is too inferior to be integrated into their group...

However, no one bothered Su Yi along the way.

Because the middle-aged scribes reminded these teenagers, this young robed teenager who is out of tune with them is not comparable to ordinary people.

Also warned them not to provoke each other casually.

"A referral from a big man?"

Su Yi was startled.

A girl in green said in a clear voice: "Don't you know, to become a disciple of Yuntian Shrine, firstly, you need your qualifications and foundation to pass the test of Yuntian Shrine, and secondly, you need a big man Referral."

Su Yi suddenly understood, smiled and shook his head, "I didn't go to apprentice to practice."

"What do you do?"

Everyone was surprised.

Su Yi said, "Go pick up someone."

Pick up?

Even the middle-aged scribe couldn't help but startled.

"Does it mean that the son has relatives in Yuntian Shrine?"

The girl in green asked in a crisp voice.

Su Yi shook his head and said, "No."

The girl in green asked suspiciously, "Then who are you picking up?"

Su Yi said: "Smell the heart photo."

Heart!

Everyone was startled.

This is the little sword demon who is famous in Daxia, and the most dazzling peerless fairy in their Tianyang state!

Who doesn't know?

It's just...they couldn't associate Wen Xinzhao with the young robed youth in front of them.

"What kind of person is Fairy Wen, how can you let you joke like this?"

A silver-robed boy was displeased, his face was cold, and he ignored Su Yi.

The senior figures in the team looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

In this world, what young man can not love such a peerless fairy like Wen Xinzhao?

No one cares about Su Yi anymore.

It was the girl in green, who sighed lightly and said, "Young master, chat is just chatting, you can't make a joke about Fairy Wen, and your joke is not funny at all."

After all, I ignored Su Yi.

Su Yi was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that Wen Xinzhao's prestige in the hearts of these young girls would be so high.

To the point where you can't even talk about it...

The middle-aged scribe at the head was thoughtful and said with a smile: "Little friend, take the liberty to ask, what are you doing to pick up Wen Xinzhao?"

Su Yi looked at the misty mountains and rivers in the distance, and said, "The Yuntian Shrine is now under the command of the Dongguo Clan, and I have a grudge against the Dongguo Clan, so I can't let Xinzhao stay there any longer. Yuntian Shrine."

After a while, he smiled and said, "That's it."

After that, she stopped talking to Su Yi.

"That guy actually said that he has a grudge against the Dongguo family... Haha, in my opinion, the Dongguo family probably doesn't know who this guy is."

"Hey, this guy is so hateful, he even directly calls Fairy Wen 'Xinzhao', I really want to teach him a lesson..."

"Forget it, a guy who likes to brag and pretend, don't bother, after all, we are not the same as us."

The boys and girls were whispering.

Especially the girl in green, muttered indignantly: "How can someone who looks so good-looking be so vain? "

The elders all laughed and didn't care about this little episode, and naturally they didn't believe what Su Yi said before.

Su Yi couldn't help but smile and didn't care.

The world has always been like this, true and false, people prefer to believe what they can know.

…

Half an hour later.

The team arrived in front of the mountain gate of Yuntian Shrine.

The mountain gate is magnificent and the clouds are shrouded.

Looking from the depths, there are many peaks, ancient buildings are scattered, and groups of white cranes soar under the sky, shedding a loud and clear cry.

With the recovery of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the Yuntian Sacred Mountain has also undergone significant changes.

"Is this the Xianjia weather?"

"If I could practice here in the future, I would be so proud..."

Those boys and girls are all looking forward to it.

However, their actions became more restrained and they did not dare to talk nonsense.

In front of such behemoths as Yuntian Divine Hall, their origins and origins are simply not enough to see.

"Brother Ren, you can count."

A man in a feather coat with a whisk in his hand walked out of the mountain gate and strode towards him.

The middle-aged scribes headed by clasped their fists and greeted them with a smile, "Brother Wei, long time no see!"

Wei Ting.

The inner door elder of Yuntian Temple.

Speaking, the middle-aged scholar beckoned to the young girls and said with a smile: "Come and see Elder Wei, this time whether you can pass the test and enter the Yuntian Shrine to practice, you must Let's see if we can pass Elder Wei's test."

The boys and girls all stepped forward and greeted them respectfully.

"Brother Ren, it's a bit unfortunate that you came here."

Wei Ting smiled bitterly, "Recently, there is no way to conduct the sect assessment."

Everyone was startled.

The middle-aged scribe said: "Why is this?"

Wei Ting pointed to the busy cultivators in the distance, and said, "Now, my Yuntian Temple is preparing for a big battle, whether it is the headmaster or the strong in the sect, They are all doing their best to repair the mountain protection formation of the sect."

The middle-aged scribe said in amazement: "The war? Could it be that there will be a great enemy coming soon?"

Wei Ting had a strange look in his eyes, shook his head and said, "It's not a great enemy, nor is it an enemy of my Yuntian Shrine, but an enemy in Dongguo's eyes."

"Who?"

"Su Yi."

The name seemed to have magical powers, making the atmosphere in the field suddenly quiet.

The middle-aged scribes and those young girls were stunned.

"Didn't Su Yi disappear long ago?"

The middle-aged scribe couldn't help but said.

"Brother Ren, haven't you heard that, two days ago, Su Yi appeared in Linglong Ghost Realm and killed Chu Yunke and other six Yunyin Sword Mountain cultivators by himself."

Wei Ting said solemnly, "That is, on the same day, Su Yi promised that he would come to Yuntian Shrine to fight against Lord Dongguofeng!"

Hi!

There was a gasp in the arena.

Everyone was shocked.

The news was so shocking that they felt a shudder just thinking about it.

After all

Whether it is Su Yi or Dong Guofeng, they are all legendary figures in the Great Xia Dynasty.

Who can imagine that the two of them will start an epic showdown on this Yuntian Divine Mountain?

"You're wrong."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.

When they saw Su Yi who was speaking, the expressions of the middle-aged scholar and others changed slightly.

"Little friend, stop talking!"

The middle-aged scribe gave a low voice.

"Am I wrong?"

Wei Ting couldn't help but startled and asked with a smile, "Then you dare to ask little friend, where am I wrong?"

Su Yi corrected: "I came to Yuntian Shenshan only to pick up my heart, not specifically to fight against Dong Guofeng."

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt absurd, he... he was impersonating Su Yi?

The woman in green couldn't help but said angrily, "Young Master, it was too much for you to brag that you were coming to pick up Fairy Wen. Why are you pretending to be Master Su Yisu now? It's no longer a joke. It's death, you know?"

Other boys and girls frowned.

Su Yi laughed dumbly: "Why do I pretend to be myself?"

The middle-aged scribe felt something was wrong, so he couldn't help but look at Su Yi again.

"Brother Ren, is this friend really..."

Wei Ting was startled and asked quickly.

The middle-aged scribe smiled wryly: "Brother Wei, I and this... also met on the road, but I don't know his identity and origin."

Wei Ting looked uncertain.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded in the distance, "Elder Wei, why are you delaying outside the mountain gate?"

When the voice sounded, a tall figure appeared in the distance.

This person is dressed in a mysterious robe and has a refined temperament.

Behind him, there is a group of strong people, which makes him more and more extraordinary.

When they saw this person, the middle-aged scribes and other senior figures were all shocked.

"I've seen Master Jiuzhen!"

The elegant figure in the dark robe is the headmaster of Yuntian Shrine, Yu Jiuzhen.

This scene made the boys and girls stunned.

Yu Jiuzhen!

To them, existences like Wei Ting are already big figures that they can only look up to, and the headmaster of Yuntian Shrine is no different from the gods in the sky!

"What are you still doing, can't you wait to see Senior Jiuzhen!?"

The middle-aged scribe reminded in a low voice.

Those boys and girls are all waking up from a dream, hurriedly bowing to greet each other, one by one cautiously.

As a result, Su Yi, who was standing still, seemed to stand out from the crowd, which was particularly eye-catching.

The gazes of Yu Jiuzhen and other big figures all looked over subconsciously.

And when she saw Su Yi's appearance, Yu Jiuzhen was startled at first, and then she was surprised: "Su Yi!? When did you...arrive?"

The headmaster of Yuntian Shrine looked very rude and frightened.

The big figures behind him were also in a commotion, unable to calm down.

Who would have thought that Su Yi would come here suddenly?

No warning!

And after seeing the reaction of Yu Jiuzhen and others—

Wei Ting: “…”

Middle-aged scribe: "…"

Those boys and girls: "…"

Bewildered.

The atmosphere also became subtle and dull at this moment.

Between heaven and earth, the spring rain is like smoke and fog.

The teenager stood in the rain and fog with his hands behind his back, his green shirt like jade, adding a touch of mystery.