The Northern Realm Chapter 88 Do you miss this Holy Son?
Yang Yun raised his head, and the darkness in his eyes turned into tenacity, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely win Nebi after returning to the Supreme Court, and I will never embarrass you!"
Ling Yun hesitated to speak, she didn't mean that.
But now everything seems to be in vain.
"Okay, go and practice hard."
Yang Yun raised his hand and bowed before retreating.
Ling Yun is still standing on the top of the mountain, his beautiful eyes are restrained, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.
In the blink of an eye, three days later, when Lu Yuan left, everyone in Huangxi City stood around.
Wang Meng was even more reluctant to give up. He followed Lu Yuan and others all the way from dawn almost eagerly looking at them.
Lu Yuan naturally understood what he meant, so he handed him a bag of pills.
After Wang Meng took it, his face burst into laughter, and he quickly put the elixir away, "Thank you, Holy Son!"
The rest of the people cast envious looks. If they could welcome the Holy Son back, then this thing would be theirs!
Lu Yuan led a group of people away in the air. Wang Meng immediately returned to Wang's house and opened the bag of elixirs. There were more than a dozen fourth-grade elixirs inside.
Wang Meng was so excited that he almost fainted. What a fourth-grade elixir!
In their family, all sixth-grade elixirs must be provided within the family. Now that there are so many fourth-grade elixirs, it completely gives the Wang family the capital to make a breakthrough!
Sure enough, there are benefits to licking the Holy Son!
He wrapped the bag and immediately told everyone in the Wang family: "From today on, my Wang family and the Yang family will draw a clear line! There will no longer be any contact with each other!"
Wang Meng is not a fool. He saw clearly that day that the Holy Son hated Yang Yun, so he would also hate the Yang family.
There is no harm in drawing clear boundaries with them!
If the Yang family falls in the future, the Wang family will also be able to have enough to eat!
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Tiandang Mountain
It was still early in the morning, and many people were pouring in from all directions.
Naturally, these people came to participate in the selection of the Supreme Court, but they did not dare to make any mistakes. They landed at the bottom of Tiandang Mountain one after another, waiting for the arrangements of the people in the Supreme Court at the top of the mountain.
Many of them were from sects of noble families in the northern border, so people who were familiar with each other naturally started chatting with each other.
"I heard that there will be many big names from aristocratic families coming to this selection?!"
"Yes, I heard that many aristocratic families in Xuhai in the north will have people coming!"
"Tsk, I wonder if the Holy Son of the Lu family will come! I heard that he has already entered the Immortal Realm!"
"Seriously?! A seventeen-year-old virtual fairyland?! Is this still a human being?"
Everyone in the Supreme Court is standing on Tiandang Mountain. Their cultivation level is above the Void Immortal Realm. Naturally, they can hear the discussions of everyone at the bottom of the mountain.
One of the senior brothers from the Supreme Court couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, "It seems that there will be a monster again this time, a seventeen-year-old virtual fairyland!"
The senior brother's eyes suddenly fell on Yang Yun not far away, "Junior brother, I remember that you were seventeen years old when you first entered the Supreme Court. At that time, you were...in the middle stage of the imperial realm. At that time,
With such age and cultivation level, they are already outstanding among many people, but I didn’t expect that this class will be even more powerful!”
Many other senior brothers also nodded, obviously very interested in this holy son of the Lu family.
There was a trace of sourness in Yang Yun's heart. Such amazing compliments only appeared to him in the past.
Pass.
He endured it for a while and finally said: "The holy son of the Lu family of Xuhai in the North, if he is still in the imperial realm at this age, people would be surprised."
There was a bit of sarcasm in his words, obviously he was secretly pointing out that Lu Yuan used foreign objects to forcefully build up the virtual fairyland.
But the others suddenly sighed, "It turns out he is the holy son of the Xuhai family in the north. I heard that he is also the young master of the Qianlu Sect!"
"Seriously? Then I want to make friends with him!"
"Such a young and talented man, when he enters the Supreme Court, I will have a good time with him over wine!"
Seeing the senior brothers who surrounded him in the past behaving like this, Yang Yun felt even more uncomfortable.
Yes, these people are actually descendants of aristocratic families from all over Yuanhong Continent.
Either he is the young master of a certain family, or he is the true heir of a certain sect.
Lu Yuan can be regarded as the number one among the younger generation in the North, and Yang Yun is just a person who came from a small place with no background. In comparison, they naturally hope to make friends with Lu Yuan.
Yang Yun felt a hint of emotion in his heart.
Ha...what about the Holy Son of the Lu family?!
Even this son of heaven, Yang Yun, can trample him under his feet!
Lu Yuan, I will definitely avenge Yang Shishi!
Ling Yun, who was standing outside the crowd, naturally noticed the movements of a few people. Looking at Yang Yun's forbearing eyes, she felt a hint of emotion in her heart.
But before she could say anything, she heard a disciple coming forward to report: "Sir, the time is almost up, and many people have arrived below. Are you ready to start the selection?"
Ling Yun glanced at the sky and nodded.
Everyone at the bottom of the mountain was still chatting together when they heard a "buzz" sound and a wave of air coming from the top of the mountain, instantly covering the entire Tiandang Mountain area.
Everyone stopped talking and looked up towards the top of Tiandang Mountain.
I saw a long spear standing in the sky, and a figure in red standing on the spear.
The knowledgeable people below knew that this was Lingyun, the spear sect of the Supreme Court, and everyone felt a little excited in their hearts.
Many of them still hope to become a disciple of the Spear Sect. After all, this renowned Spear Sect is not only gifted, knowledgeable and well-connected, but also a peerless beauty.
The most important thing is that this spear sect now only has one disciple.
You must know that in the Supreme Court, many sects have many disciples under them. Although some people are famous in the outside world, after joining the Supreme Court, they cannot get the support of the sect because there are too many brothers in the same sect. Paying attention to it is almost a casual practice.
Now there is only one disciple in this spear sect. If he can join her sect, he will naturally be noticed!
At that time, whether it is guidance on cultivation or selection of magic weapons, you will naturally be able to get advice!
These people stepped forward one after another, raised their hands to salute Ling Yun in the sky, and shouted loudly: "I have seen the sect!"
Ling Yun glanced at the people below, nodded, and raised his hand, a gentle force lifted everyone up.
"Everyone, today I am selecting disciples from the Supreme Court. According to the usual rules, those who can enter the thirty steps of the ladder can be registered and enter my Supreme Court!"
After saying that, Ling Yun moved his spear, and from the tip of the spear, a golden light rose, and a powerful force instantly rioted.
“Buzz!
——”
Above the void, the sound like a big bell of Huanglu came, making people feel in awe.
Above the sky, the clouds rolled and turned golden in an instant. A golden ladder fell from the clouds, straight to the bottom of the mountain, and landed in front of everyone.
As soon as the ladder descended, everyone felt a powerful force descending on them. Their whole bodies seemed to have been filled with molten iron, and they broke into cold sweats soon after.
Ling Yun's voice came again, "There are nine hundred and ninety-nine steps in this ladder. Each step will accumulate power. The higher your cultivation level, the stronger the pressure you will receive. Is there anyone willing to come first?"
In the crowd, everyone looked at each other.
After a few breaths, finally several people from aristocratic families began to walk towards the ladder.
These people all have a lot of thoughts in their hearts. If they are the first to reach the target, they will naturally leave an impression on Ling Yun, and there will be more opportunities to join her in the future!
They are also the hope of every family. Now they are also in the feudal realm. The cultivation level of the emperor realm is only a short thirty steps, and it should be a piece of cake for them.
But from the moment they stepped onto the ladder with confidence, a shock that hit their souls instantly enveloped them.
The void around them seemed to be shaking, and they felt as if their ears were filled with tinnitus.
They gritted their teeth and walked up step by step.
The rest of the people stepped in and followed suit.
After about half an hour, there was still no one on the ladder who could reach the twenty-fifth step.
At the peak of Tiandang Mountain, many disciples of the Supreme Court crossed their arms and looked coldly at the people who were struggling to step forward on the ladder to heaven. They shook their heads and sighed, "None of these people can do it!"
"It's been half an hour, and no one has reached level 30 yet. It seems that not many people can be selected for this selection."
Speaking of this, several senior brothers lowered their voices and spoke.
"I heard that this northern selection is actually for Lingyun Sect to recruit more disciples. Is it true?"
"I've heard about it too. After all, the sect members are few and far between, and the dean is also worried, otherwise there won't be only one sect leader leading the team this time!"
"Then Junior Brother Yang Yun will also have junior brothers and junior sisters? Now the Lingyun Sect will not be too cold!"
These sounds were very harsh to Yang Yun's ears. He had also heard about these things, but the master promised him that he would not accept any more disciples this time!
A few days ago, he still believed in Master, but after what happened in the past few days, he was no longer very confident in Master!
Ling Yun stood in front of everyone and heard the whispers of the disciples behind him.
She glanced sideways at Yang Yun and noticed that the latter's expression was not good. She sighed slightly and said, "Don't worry, there are very few people in the northern border who can enter our Supreme Court this time, and even more who use guns."
There are very few people who can come into my eyes and make me accept them as my disciples."
Yang Yun was comforted by Ling Yun, and felt a little upset in his heart, but then suppressed it.
Ling Yun was about to say something more, but from the sky, a somewhat lazy voice came from the distance, "Sir, Lingyun Sect, I haven't seen you for three days. Do you miss this holy son?"
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked. Who could be so bold as to say something?!
Yang Yun even glared away angrily, this voice was too familiar to him, it was Lu Yuan!