At this time, everyone in the hall also turned their heads. After seeing the two people on the main seat clearly, they all bent forward and saluted:
"Greetings to Master Baimei Peak!"
"Greetings to Peak Master Mo Yun!"
Liang Yan stood behind the crowd and saluted respectfully along with them, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.
"It was actually the two peak masters who came in person! It seems that the sect takes this matter quite seriously. That Taoist Baimei was the one who sent the message to me three days ago. No wonder it put a lot of pressure on me at that time."
Before he could think about it, the old Taoist with white eyebrows flicked his sleeves and laughed softly: "You are all the pillars of the younger generation of our Yungang Sect. You don't need to be so polite, just call me uncle."
"Yes! Uncle Baimei." Everyone below agreed in unison.
"kindness"
The old Taoist with white eyebrows twirled his beard and looked at everyone one by one. He seemed quite satisfied. After a while, he said calmly:
"Although this small secret realm group is just a competition between you and other junior Qi refiners, it involves the Yungang Sect's face. The sect leader is also very concerned about this matter, so he specially ordered the two of us to lead the team."
As soon as he finished speaking, a person at the front of the crowd responded: "Thank you for your trouble, Master!"
Liang Yan glanced sideways and saw that this man was wearing a robe, holding a folding fan, with a straight nose and thin lips, fresh and handsome. He was elegant and had a scholarly air, not like a monk, but like a candidate for examination.
Bai Mei looked at the person in front of him, smiled slightly and said: "Are you the direct disciple of Xu Gongming, your name seems to be Zhang Song? Well, at such a young age, you have actually cultivated the 'Returning Wind and Flowing Shadow Technique' to the third level.
, the talent is really good!”
After hearing this, Zhang Song waved his hands and said with a smile: "Haha, how can this disciple, with his meager skills, enter the eyes of my uncle? I see that there are so many talents under the Tiance Peak of my uncle, but this one is known as the 'Snow Shadow Without a Trace'
Senior Brother Xue Tianyu has made his disciples look so far behind him that they wish they could go to Tiance Peak and steal his master's skills!"
As he spoke, he glanced at someone next to him. Liang Yan followed his gaze and saw that the man was white-clothed and had white hair, carrying an oil-paper umbrella behind him. He was indescribably handsome and elegant.
"This person should be the Xue Tianyu he mentioned. It seems that he had seen this person near the platform of life and death that day when he was dueling with Zuo Qianyan." Liang Yan thought to himself.
"You idiot, you are indeed from Stone Monkey Peak. You are exactly the same as your old ghost master." Bai Mei shook his head helplessly.
But Xue Tianyu in front of him put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Junior brother Zhang Song is wrong. If you want to learn the magical power of our Tiance Peak, why bother to learn it secretly? You only need to live with me for two years."
Just recruit."
"Haha, Senior Brother Xue, Junior Brother, what I just said came from the bottom of my heart, so why do you have to teach Junior Brother a lesson?" Zhang Song looked innocent.
At this time, the old Taoist Mo Yun, who had been sitting next to Bai Mei without saying a word, suddenly said: "Okay, you don't have to point your finger at the wheat. The competition method of the Little Secret Realm this time is to calculate everyone's gains.
The total amount is related to the face of the sect, and all of you need to work together!"
"Uncle Mo taught you a lesson!" Everyone below responded in unison.
"Um."
Mo Yun glanced at everyone present, and then continued: "Among you, the 'Yungang Five' have the highest cultivation level and the strongest magical power. I will divide you into five teams, with ten people in each team.
A leader. In the secret realm, you must obey orders and cannot act without authorization."
As he spoke, he began to read names without waiting for anyone to reply.
"Li Yu, Tang Hao, Dai Qing, and the other nine of you will join Jin Jiuchong's team."
As soon as he finished speaking, a square-faced young man in front of him wearing a golden robe with thick eyebrows and big eyes stepped out, bowed his hands respectfully towards Mo Yun and said, "Disciple, accept your order!"
"So this is Senior Brother Jin." Liang Yan observed secretly from behind and found that this man had a calm aura, a strong foundation, and a strong physical body, which seemed to be similar to the state he had reached after he had practiced Hunger Kung Fu to a small degree.
"As expected, the five Yungang disciples each have their own merits, but if this Jin Jiuzhong is only physically strong, then there is nothing worth paying attention to."
Thinking like this, he turned to look at the remaining two of the five sons, and saw that one of them was a woman, wearing aqua blue palace clothes, with a straight posture, cold eyes, and an elegant and innocent look.
The other man was a short, fat young man with a lot of fat on his face and a round belly that was bulging like a big pot used by hundreds of people to cook. But looking at his relaxed appearance, he didn't seem to dislike himself at all.
This "burden" of my body.
At this time, nine people were already standing in line behind Jin Jiuzhong. Old Taoist Mo Yun named nine more people one after another and added them to Zhang Song's team. And as he named them, Liang Yan finally knew who the remaining ones were.
The names of the next two people.
The woman in blue is named Shui Linglong and comes from Huayu Peak, while the short and fat young man is named Li Yuanbao and comes from Feilong Peak.
"Liang Yan, Xiao San, you and the other nine people will join Xue Tianyu's team." Mo Yun finished reading the names of the last nine people and nodded slightly towards Xue Tianyu.
"Disciple, take your orders!" Xue Tianyu took a step forward and saluted respectfully.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Liang Yan always felt that this person glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally. However, he didn't take it to heart at this moment, and followed everyone to stand behind Xue Tianyu.
At this time, Mo Yun slowly opened his mouth and said: "Tianyu, the arrangement of the ten lowest ranked people in your team was actually decided by your master and I. Your magical power cultivation is the highest among the five.
Qiang, I hope you can shoulder the heavy responsibility."
"Disciples must do their best and never let down the sect's trust!"
"very good!"
The white-browed old Taoist nodded slightly and said: "You also know that this small secret realm is divided into three areas: Tianxing Grassland, Killing Forest and Fire Cloud Hills. Although when you first enter from the entrance, you are randomly teleported, but I hope you can enter the final place.
After the Fire Cloud Hills, quickly return to the team so that you can compete for the Lingxi Fruit there."
After hearing this, everyone in the hall naturally had no objections and nodded in agreement. Bai Mei was quite satisfied when he saw this, stood up and announced: "Okay, that's it for today. In the early morning tomorrow, everyone will come to Xuanwu Pavilion to gather on time.
Mo Yun and I will take you to Yan Kingdom."
"yes!"
Everyone agreed and then exited the hall of Xuanwu Pavilion.
Liang Yan followed the crowd. Not long after he walked out of the door, his sleeve was gently pulled from behind.
He turned around and looked back, only to see a young man with a pockmarked face. He was slightly hunched over and had a flattering smile on his face, but in Liang Yan's eyes, he revealed an aura of wretchedness.
"Hehe, I'm Xiao San, we will be on the same team from now on. There are many dangers in this secret realm, we must help each other when the time comes!"
Liang Yan frowned slightly, and then he remembered that when Mo Yun read his name just now, Xiao San seemed to be ranked behind him. Since he was the forty-ninth, then this person was undoubtedly the fiftieth.