"The higher the level of the exercise, but it also means that the greater the difficulty of practicing, and the longer the corresponding practice time is required. Don't simply think that this is a good thing." Ye Jian put away the bronze order and spoke lightly.

The surroundings were silent, and everyone stared at Ye Jian in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment. The fourth elder standing on the steps nodded immediately after hearing Ye Jian's words, with even more admiration in his eyes.

"This child is not confused by the martial arts and has been shocked. He will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future."

"Haha, Senior Brother Ye is not tempted by his martial arts, we admire him!" Wang Yimu stood up at this moment, staring at Ye Jian with admiration and said.

"Where, Junior Brother Wang has been awarded." Ye Jian said lightly. Just as he was about to say something, two high-pitched roars suddenly came from the high altitude in the distance.

Ye Jian immediately turned his head, and the people beside him also heard the roar from the sky, and turned their heads one by one, staring at the two gradually enlarged black shadows in the distant sky.

"We can finally return to the clan."

"Yes! After I go back, I must sleep well for a few days."

"I haven't had a good sleep for a long time."

...

Everyone lives in the Hengduan Mountains. Every night, they either attack the monsters or are assassinated by others. Over time, their long-term high concentration has made them physically and mentally exhausted. Now that they see the lion and eagle riding back to the sect, they naturally cannot hide their inner fatigue.

Ye Jian also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at the dark shadow that was growing in the distance again in the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Half a year has passed, time has passed so quickly, Ye Jian really wants to say this.

Roar ~!

Two early stage lions and eagles in the air for several times, then slowly landed.

Bang~!

The pale yellow air cover was broken, and then a group of inner disciples standing on the back of the lion and eagle jumped down directly, and another group of outer disciples were walking with them.

There were more than 30 outer disciples. After jumping off the lion and eagle, they looked around with fantasy eyes.

"That's great. The Hengduan Mountains have finally arrived. This time, I must have a big adventure."

"Yes, there are many spiritual objects in the Hengduan Mountains, so I must pick more this time."

"Hmph! No vision! There are spiritual stones buried under the Hengduan Mountains. You all go out to find spiritual objects. I must have some spiritual stones in private."

...

Looking at the heat in the eyes of these outer disciples, Ye Jian suddenly felt how familiar it was. Once upon a time, his group also looked around like this, coming here with beautiful dreams. But in fact, when he saw how big the gap between reality and dreams was, these people would become as quiet as his group.

Ye Jian and his group stared at the new group of people, without the contempt that these people were carrying out of reach dreams. On the contrary, there was a deep sadness hidden in everyone's eyes, just like the eyes of Senior Sister Sun when she first looked at Ye Jian, but the difference was that Ye Jian had enough strength to survive in the Hengduan Mountains.

The fourth elder stood in front of the Bronze Hall, staring at the new group of people, and didn't say much. He was no longer surprised by this situation.

"Well? Among the people who came this time, there are several people in the late stage of the Condensation Realm?" An inner disciple next to Ye Jian said.

"Hmph! Now the overall situation of the Hengduan Mountains has basically been determined, and the risk factor is several times smaller than before. If these people want to come here to make a fortune, they will naturally compete for the first place." Someone said angrily.

"We have basically calmed down the overall situation here, and they came here immediately with the intention of making a fortune. It's so fucking unhappy!"

Listening to the complaints of the disciples under the steps, the fourth elder smiled faintly, and then walked straight into the Bronze Hall.

"Huh? Isn't this Bai Fu? I didn't expect him to come too." Suddenly, a light ejaculation sounded beside Ye Jian. Ye Jian immediately raised his eyebrows. This time, a famous person seemed to have come. He turned his head and asked Senior Sister Sun, "Who is Bai Fu?"

"He is one of the top ten disciples of the inner sect, ranking fifth, and many times better than Duanmu Rong, who ranked ninth." Senior Sister Sun said lightly, then pointed to the crowd opposite, and got the young man in white like stars holding the moon.

The young man's face was like a jade-like crown, a thin lips, a starry eye, and was extremely delicate. He sensed the gaze of Ye Jian and others at all. The young man immediately stopped the folding fan swaying in his hand, and his eyes swept over Ye Jian and others like a falcon, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey! Why are your group of people coming to pay homage when they see Senior Brother Bai?" A disciple from the late stage of the Condensation Realm walked out beside Bai Fu and shouted at Ye Jian and his group with a ferocious expression.

At that moment, Ye Jian and others frowned slightly, but no one came out to say anything. Wang Yimu looked at the new group of people and knew that as a deacon, he must immediately establish his authority and immediately walked out of the crowd.

"I am Wang Yimu, the deacon in the Hengduan Mountains. You can stand up quickly and meet the fourth elders with me."

"Are you a deacon envoy in the Hengduan Mountains?" To everyone's surprise, the previous disciple of the late stage of the Ning Zhen Realm spoke lightly, and then said contemptuously: "Your cultivation is in the middle stage of the Ning Zhen Realm, how can you become a deacon envoy?"

"Yes, if you are a deacon, I will be the first to dissatisfied." A disciple from the late stage of Ningzhen Realm stood up next to Bai Fu and said.

"Yes, we are not convinced."

"Don't accept it."

"I am not convinced by a thousand people who are just taking on the deacon in the middle of the Ningzhen Realm."

...

Everyone followed Bai Fu and started to make noise. But Bai Fu, who was among the crowd, saw this, had a faint smile on his lips. As for the group of outer disciples, they seemed to find something wrong and ran away one by one.

"Boy, hand over the deacon's position, I won't make things difficult for you."

"Yes, the deacon must be the wise and powerful Senior Brother Bai."

"Apart from Senior Brother Bai, no one present is qualified to take responsibility."

"Boy, please give the position of the deacon to Senior Brother Bai. Senior Brother Bai may be happy and reward you with a deacon."

...

Wang Yimu looked at the group of arrogant people next to Bai Fu, with the ancient Jing Wubo on his face, which made people unable to see any emotions. As for the deacons behind him who were about to leave, most of them just frowned.

"This Bai Fu seems to be here prepared. The fourth elder must have seen it, so he went in advance and left nothing to care." Sun Ningxiang said lightly beside Ye Jian.

"Although I am prepared, my strength is only that." Ye Jian said lightly. Bai Fu's cultivation level is already at the peak of the Condensing Realm, and Ye Jian can sense a strong sword force from his body. Such strength, if placed in the eyes of any other Condensing Realm warrior, would definitely be a terrifying level of force, but in Ye Jian's eyes, it is 'that'.

Sun Ningxiang couldn't help but turn her head and look at Ye Jian deeply. Although she knew that Ye Jian had strong strength, she didn't know much about Ye Jian's real strength. At this moment, when she suddenly heard Ye Jian say this, Sun Ningxiang couldn't help but become curious about Ye Jian's real strength.

"Senior Brother Wang, as long as you say something, I will let these guys be obedient." Ye Jian used the true energy diluted by the Qi of the Qi and spoke lightly beside Wang Yimu's ears.

"No need, Senior Brother Ye, I want to solve it myself." Wang Yimu turned around and showed a firm look. Then when he looked at Bai Fu opposite him again, a hint of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

"What, the deacon is not willing to give up the position to Senior Brother Bai?" A disciple from the late stage of Ningzhen Realm came out from the crowd opposite. The disciple stood up, fist tightly, and looked threatening.

"What's your name?" Wang Yimu was still lukewarm and asked lightly.

"What do you want to use your power to suppress me?" When the disciple saw Wang Yimu's inquiry, he immediately chuckled disdainfully.

Ha ha ha ha……

The crowd across the street laughed.

"Oh! Lao Zhu, this deacon is ready to suppress you, so you have to be careful." Someone said sarcastically, and suddenly, the people around Bai Fu laughed louder.

But behind Wang Yimu, none of Sun Ningxiang and his group laughed. Although they did not treat him seriously because of Wang Yimu's cultivation, after everyone was together for a while, Sun Ningxiang and others changed their views on Wang Yimu.

Although Wang Yimu's cultivation level was not as good as many people in the field, his ability to handle daily affairs in the Hengduan Mountains was beyond the reach of many people present.

Ye Jian clasped his fists with his hands and stared at all this lightly.

"Aren't you going to help him?" Sun Ningxiang asked in confusion when she saw this.

"Don't worry, I won't be vague when it's time to take action."

After hearing Ye Jian's words, Sun Ningxiang immediately thought for a moment and understood Ye Jian's thoughts.

"Hehe, Deacon, I don't know what you plan to punish me?" The warrior in the late stage of Ningzhen Realm called Lao Zhu asked with a sneer.

"You are not suitable to be a deacon." Wang Yimu was stared at by such a fierce look, without any tension, and spoke lightly.

When the people around Bai Fu heard Wang Yimu's answer, they were all stunned. The group of outer disciples standing in the distance stared at Wang Yimu with wide eyes, their faces full of confusion.

"Oh? Is that true?" Lao Zhu seemed to be stimulated by Wang Yimu's words, and immediately looked gloomy and sneered: "Since that's the case, I want to see if you, the deacon, are qualified to say this."

After saying this, Lao Zhu shouted suddenly, and immediately all the true energy in his body became aroused. The wind and clouds suddenly surging around him, and the true energy flowed. A yellow palm print condensed above Lao Zhu's head, and the marble under his feet was immediately broken by Lao Zhu.

"Hehe, Lao Zhu used his most proud martial art - Prisoner Palm. This kid is going to suffer."

"Hmph! Who made him so ignorant, it would be better to teach him a lesson."

"Old Zhu must not cause any death in the middle of the realm of Condensation."

"Don't worry, he understands it in his heart."

The crowd around Bai Fu started to talk leisurely, while Bai Fu, who was standing in the crowd, locked Wang Yimu, who had not moved, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. As long as he taught this deacon a little lesson, he must have no shame to take on this responsibility.

Wang Yimu looked at Lao Zhu who was aggressive in front of him, then swept Bai Fu with a sneer on his face in the crowd opposite him, and immediately shot two sharp colors in his eyes.

"You are not worthy of asking if I am qualified."

Swish~!

Wang Yimu disappeared on the spot and then appeared directly behind Lao Zhu's back. His palms came out together, with a blue light, and it was directly printed on Lao Zhu's back.

Wow~!
Chapter completed!