"Hey, the higher ups blocked the news because they don't want to cause panic. After all, such a big thing happened not long ago, and it will inevitably make people panic if it happens again. What's more, this matter is not something that we disciples can get involved in."
The disciple continued.
"Since the news has been blocked from above, how did you know?"
Some people scoffed, thinking that this guy just heard some false news.
"My cousin saw this with his own eyes. Huge and twisted vegetation grew out of the valley. Any land it touched turned into rotten soil, and countless monsters crawled out of it."
The disciple said with a serious face.
"It sounds like that."
"It's ridiculous, how could there be such vegetation."
"Besides, no matter how powerful it is, it's just a plant. There are so many masters in Xuanhuang Holy Land, is it possible that we can't deal with it?"
All the true disciples disagreed, thinking that this was just hearsay.
"Forget it if you don't believe it. You will all know when things get serious."
The disciple who told the story saw that no one believed him, so he walked away angrily.
After this incident, Su Fang's expression became serious. Regardless of whether there was a problem with the territory of Xuanhuang Holy Land, most of the things about other major forces were true.
Nowadays, the entire Eastern Barren Continent is full of chaos. This is a bad sign. If you are not careful, the world may be in chaos.
In this situation, even those semi-immortal experts might not be able to escape, let alone a small martial saint like him. This gave Su Fang a sense of urgency and an urgent desire to improve his strength.
After all, in this world, only by becoming stronger can we have more power to protect ourselves.
While everyone was talking, the flying boat set off again and disappeared into the sky.
Su Fang called Chen Fu to the side and said, "Please help me find out how many of the top ten disciples are still on the boat."
"Senior brother, don't worry, I'm the best at asking for information."
Without saying a word, Chen Fu plunged into the crowd and inquired about the news.
Su Fang returned to his room and began to practice.
Not long after, Chen Fu came over to inquire about the news.
"Senior Brother Su, according to my inquiries, only four of the top ten disciples, including you, are on the boat."
Chen Fu told the news he had inquired about.
"Only four survived."
Su Fang was a little surprised. You must know that these are the best disciples of Xuanhuang Holy Land.
This was even after three strong warriors were attracted by him!
If he hadn't taken action and killed two warrior-level warriors, I'm afraid only a lot of people would have died.
"Where's Ling Xiao, is that guy still alive?"
Su Fang suddenly thought of this guy and asked casually.
"Senior Brother Ling Xiao hasn't come back yet, I'm afraid the situation is already in danger."
Chen Fu was silent for a while and said.
"Oh, I didn't expect something happened to this guy."
Su Fang sighed. His influence on Ling Xiao was actually quite good. Although the other party was surpassed by him, he was not like Lin Aotian who could do anything to achieve his goals.
At least this guy still has some principles.
It's a pity that the other party hasn't come back for so many days, so he is probably dead.
As disciples participating in the competition, Su Fang and others were probably the targets that were being chased that day, so it was not unusual for them to fail to escape.
After a few days, the originally quiet Feizhou became lively.
"What is this for?"
Su Fang asked curiously.
"Senior Brother Su, you don't know something. There are only four disciples left in the original competition. The ancestors plan to let the disciples compete with each other and select six more to participate in the competition.
"So that's what happened."
Su Fang nodded and suddenly realized.
Several days have passed now, and all the disciples who should be picked up have been picked up on the flying boat. Most of the remaining disciples will not come back.
Now there are only four people left to participate in the competition, and we really need to select some more people to participate in the competition.
Su Fang stayed in the house for several days and felt a little bored, so he wanted to come out and take a look.
This time, the selection of participating members was done on a flying boat, so it was very simple and crude.
There are six arenas set up on the ship. Before sunset today, the guy who can stand on the arena without being knocked down will be qualified to participate this time.
As soon as the competition started, a strong body-refining monk jumped onto one of the stages.
When Su Fang saw this scene, he was speechless and secretly thought that this kid was quite stupid.
The arena is open until sunset. Wouldn't it be a waste of energy to enter the arena so early in the morning?
Besides, if you jump onto the stage now, wouldn't it mean that you will become the target of public criticism and be targeted by everyone at once?
As expected, someone soon stepped forward to challenge.
This sturdy body-refining cultivator was indeed not weak in strength. He defeated his opponent in three strikes, five divisions, and two divisions.
But soon someone else stood up to challenge him.
After defeating several disciples one after another, the body-refining monk finally lost his strength and was defeated.
Su Fang was not surprised at all by this. He had already guessed that this would be the case, but this boy persisted longer than he thought.
Time gradually came to afternoon, and finally all six arenas were occupied.
During this process, someone challenged the challenger from time to time.
One moment the ring was replaced, and the next the challenger on the other side was beaten to pieces. It was very exciting.
At this moment, a stream of light flew quickly from the distance.
"Who, didn't you see that we are a flying boat in the Fantasy Holy Land?"
"Could he be here to kill us again?"
"Don't talk nonsense, we have three half-immortal ancestors sitting in charge this time, I don't believe anyone can do anything to us!"
The disciples on the flying boat were talking a lot, and they were all curious about the identity of the visitor.
When the stream of light came closer, it revealed a guy in tattered clothes and disheveled hair. His body was covered with dirt and dirty, and he looked like a common beggar.
"Where does this guy come from?"
"Could he be a lunatic?"
The crowd began to discuss again. The opponent's escape speed was unusual. He was obviously not a low-level warrior, and they didn't know what happened to him to end up in this situation.
"Why do I feel like this guy looks familiar?"
Chen Fu looked at this "madman" carefully, frowned and began to think.
Su Fang couldn't help but have the same thought when he looked at the other person. He also felt that the other person looked familiar, but he couldn't recognize him.
There was really too much dirt on the other party's disheveled hair and face, and it was impossible to see his true face clearly, and he could only vaguely see some outlines.
"Who dares to stop our flying boat from Xuanhuang Holy Land?"
Patriarch Mu walked out of the flying boat aggressively. He was frightened. Now, whenever there is a slight disturbance, he will come out to check the situation.