"Sister Lan Qing, the time for the Tongfu Master Conference is getting closer and closer. Are you sure that Yang Hui will participate in this conference?" Bai Ziyuan asked.

"Yes, he will definitely do it." Jing Lanqing said. "I believe that unless there are bones of loess and white bones, he will definitely participate in this."

"If it's true..." Bai Ziyuan did not continue.

"I believe in Yang Hui, and I believe you believe in him too," Jing Lanqing said.

"Yeah." Bai Ziyuan nodded and did not continue.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's see if Cheng Lei can fully recover in a few days. For the rest, don't worry," Jing Lanqing said.

"Well, okay." Bai Ziyuan said.

"Now, the most important thing is to take good care of Cheng Lei's body. Nothing else is important," Jing Lanqing said.

"Understood."

The moon became brighter and brighter, allowing Jinglan to clearly see the long path in the garden. Low-hanging flower branches stood on both sides of the path; the leaves reflected the gray silver light; the colorful flower buds in the sun

, there are faint colors flashing at this time, so ethereal and gentle. The moonlight and night have taken away all the charm of the colors, but the fragrance is richer and sweeter than during the day.

The next day.

"What? You said you were going to attend the Tongfu Master Conference?" The assistant minister of the Yuheng Department looked at Yang Hui in a funny way.

"Yes, I want to participate." Yang Hui said.

"Yuncheng, do you know who are participating in the Tongfu Master Conference?" the minister asked Yang Hui.

"Just some high-level talisman masters." Yang Hui replied lightly.

"That's it? Did you know? There are some masters among them who can make heaven-level eye talismans. With your fourth-level and four-star strength, how can you possibly surpass those people." The minister of the Yuheng Department looked at Yang Hui, knowing that he

He wanted to say something, so he stopped Yang Hui's desire to continue. "I know that your soul power is very strong, but I think that no matter how strong you are, you can't reach the soul power of a first-level monk."

Level, right?”

"Yeah." Yang Hui nodded in agreement.

"Since you know, why should you go? Aren't you humiliating yourself by going? Do you think you can get the ranking?" said the minister of Yuheng Department.

"There is no need for the elders to worry about this. Since I am willing to go, I must have a magic weapon to win." Yang Hui said.

"Young man, don't be too frivolous." the waiter advised.

"This is not frivolous, this is confidence." Yang Hui was unmoved.

"Well, you have to go and I'll ask the sect master." The minister was also helpless.

"You don't need to ask the sect leader for such a trivial matter, right?" Yang Hui said.

"For ordinary people, participating in this kind of competition is a small matter, but for you, it is a big deal." The waiter said something that Yang Hui couldn't understand at all, and then left.

"Stay here and don't leave. I'll be back to give you an answer soon," the minister said. The minister was afraid that Yang Hui would go to the Tongfu Master Conference alone now, so he asked Yang Hui to wait here.

"Yeah." Yang Hui was also amused in his heart, but he still agreed to the waiter's request.

Soon, the minister arrived at the sect master's location.

Yang Hui did not carry it where he had promised, but followed the minister, looked at the minister, and then released his earth soul black line. He planned to see what the minister had said to the sect master.

"Sect Master, that guy from Yuncheng wants to participate in the Tongfu Master Conference." the waiter said.

"Huh? Is that guy so ignorant?" The sect master looked at the minister in surprise.

"I don't know, maybe this guy is young and energetic," the waiter said.

"If he wants to go, let him go. Can you stop him?" the sect master said funnyly, "Young people will only know when they hit a wall. No matter what you say, it will be useless."

"By the way, there is also the road to Beimang Mountain. It is not that easy to walk. Since he is going, arrange for two people to go with him." The sect leader said.

"I understand." The waiter said.

"By the way, how is your investigation going on that matter?" the sect master suddenly said cautiously.

"We are certain that that group of people did that thing. However, we currently don't know how the group of people headed by Yinfeng died," the minister said.

Yang Hui, who was eavesdropping with the Earth Soul Black Line, couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

It seems that the people of Wan Teng Sect still haven't discovered that they killed Yinfeng's gang, but I don't know who the gang the minister mentioned is referring to.

"Well, we need to step up our precautions. By the way, monks who unfortunately die during the selection process must be given family subsidies." said the head of the Wan Teng Sect.

"I understand, sect master. Who should Yang Hui match?" the minister asked.

"Let Xiao Qian and Yang Xin go. I'm more optimistic about them now," the sect leader said.

The words "Yangxin" made Yang Hui's heart move. If Yangxin accompanied him, maybe the journey would be much easier.

"What about Shen Tengyun? Does the sect leader dislike him?" the minister asked.

"I'm quite optimistic about it, but how can they listen to my orders now?" The sect master glanced at the minister.

Sure enough, Yang Hui understood that his idea was correct.

"Well, I understand. Sect Master, I'm going back right now, otherwise that boy from Yuncheng will be in a hurry." The waiter said.

No hurry, no hurry, I'm not in a hurry now. Yang Hui said in his heart.

However, the minister has already left the place where the sect leader is, and Yang Hui must go back now, otherwise it will be bad if he is discovered.

Yang Hui hurriedly retracted the Earth Soul Black Line and left.

Soon he returned to Yuheng Department.

Not long after we returned. "Yuncheng, the sect master agreed, but the journey is difficult and I need to send you a few more helpers."

Yang Hui knew about this, but he pretended not to know, "Who is it?"

"Yang Xin and Xiao Qian, you should know them both," the minister said.

"Yes, I know them all." Yang Hui nodded in approval.

"You should have known each other during the selection process before." The minister knew what Yang Hui meant.

"Since I agree, I will go back and prepare. It is now less than ten days before the Tongfu Master Conference starts. I will set off the day after tomorrow." Yang Hui said.

"Then go ahead and pay attention to safety on the road," the waiter said.

"I understand." Yang Hui said.

In the morning, Wanteng Mountain looks particularly fresh. The vast grassland is plated with a layer of gold by the bright red sun. The dewdrops on the grass blades are like gems set on emeralds, glowing with colorful brilliance. Red, white, and yellow.

Wild flowers, blue, purple... all kinds of wild flowers, this cluster, that one, make the green grassland more beautiful than the garden. With the morning breeze, waves of rich fragrance float towards you.

"Ta Mo." Yang Hui found a deserted place and released Ta Mo. This guy hadn't come out to breathe for a long time. He was a little stuffy.

"Hmph." Tamo snorted and ignored Yang Hui.

"It's not like you don't know that my current situation is so dangerous. Of course I can't keep you by my side all the time." Yang Hui explained.

But Ta Mo just ignored Yang Hui, wagging a few fluffy tails towards Yang Hui.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry." Yang Hui hugged Ta Mo over.

Who knew that Ta Mo ran away directly from Yang Hui.

"Hey, Ta Mo, I'm warning you, if you ignore me again, I will leave and don't want you anymore," Yang Hui said.

"Hmph." Tamo didn't believe Yang Hui's lies.

"I'm really leaving." Yang Hui's breath disappeared from Ta Mo's perception range.

Ta Mo took a step forward, then looked back.

Yang Hui was looking at himself happily, then turned away.

In fact, Yang Hui didn't do anything, he just blocked the existence of his own pupil power. Yang Hui has now discovered a good thing, that is the sachet given to him by Xuanli. That thing can actually shield the existence of his own spiritual power.

"Okay, stop making trouble," Yang Hui said.

"That's it." Yang Hui continued.

He actually summoned Ta Mo just to test whether the sachet Xuanli gave him was useful. It seems to be very useful now.

"Ta Mo, do you want to play by yourself, or do you want me to take you back? No one can find you and me together now." Yang Hui said. After all, blue-eyed fox demons are very rare.

If anyone knew about Yang Hui, no, it should be Yuncheng's relationship with this little guy, then he would have to face an opponent more terrifying than Yang Xin's fan group.

Although he is bored now, it doesn't look like he is looking for something to do. Because he is preparing to attend the Talisman Master Conference.

Ta Mo did not answer Yang Hui's words, but left directly.

Later, a rumor circulated in the Wan Teng Sect, that is, a blue-eyed fox demon appeared inexplicably. Then it disappeared inexplicably.

Yang Hui has no time to worry about this, as long as he is not exposed.

In the early morning, Wantengzong is a world of birds, or in other words, a paradise for birds. When you open the wooden lattice window,...Jinggang is very lively. Countless birds are like a gust of wind, flying from this tree.

They pressed against the tree, chirping in unison, with red heads, blue buttocks, white bellies, gray wings, and black feathers, all colorful, swarming in and swarming away.

When the mist lifts like a veil from the soft branches, and the first ray of golden sunlight shines on the crystal dewdrops among the green leaves, I take a deep breath of the cool, mint-scented air and feel refreshingly comfortable. Dusk

, the pale red glow recedes from behind the distant mountains, and the gentle evening breeze blows on the cheeks, bringing with it bursts of intoxicating fragrance.
To be continued...