The purple-robed young man's expression darkened. However, when he saw the emblem on the silver-haired young man's shoulder clearly, his expression changed slightly and he suppressed the words in his heart.
"I am a follower of Young Master Fuyang!"
The silver-haired young man was too lazy to pay attention to him. He looked at Lin Yu and said, "Master Fuyang, he is a well-known top person in the first half of the Saint Road."
"Although I am staying in an ancient city now, it is just a temporary hibernation. Once I get out, I will definitely be able to break into the back section of Saint Road and shock everyone!"
"At the same time, in order to recruit talents from all walks of life, he left a follower in every ancient city along the way, and I was one of them."
After a pause, the silver-haired young man continued: "Young Taoist Daoist can win eight consecutive victories for the first time on the Pan King Arena. With such talent, if you are willing to follow Master Fuyang, you will surely rise quickly and become Master Fuyang's left arm.
With your right arm, it’s no big deal to become famous!”
"Following Mr. Fuyang?"
Under the burning gaze of the silver-haired young man, Lin Yu was speechless for a while. He shook his head and said, "Sorry, I have no interest in becoming someone else's follower."
"Fellow Taoist, please don't drink wine as a penalty if you don't want to toast!"
The silver-haired young man's face instantly darkened, and he shouted in a low voice: "The Road to Saints is not as simple as Taoist friends imagined. Although you have some talent, it is nothing on the whole Road to Saints!"
"You know, Mr. Fuyang has also been on the Pan King Arena, and won ten consecutive victories in his first appearance. After that, he has repeatedly achieved extraordinary results. He has already been spotted by some ancient sects. Sooner or later, he will
You will be accepted as a disciple."
"This kind of existence is like the bright sun. Even if it only borrows some residual light, it is enough to shine brightly. Following him will only be good for you!"
"We are used to being free, so we should leave such good things to others."
Lin Yu shook his head, but was too lazy to say anything more. He took a few steps and quickly got rid of everyone and disappeared.
"This guy is so arrogant!"
Seeing Lin Yu leaving, the silver-haired young man's face became even more ugly, and he said coldly: "You don't even pay attention to Mr. Fuyang. Such madmen really don't know what is good and what is good!"
After saying that, he snorted coldly and walked away directly.
"The people in Fuyang are really arrogant!"
Seeing this, some people around him shook their heads and said: "I just don't want to be a follower of Fu Yang, but I actually hate him."
"But, having said that, that guy from Fuyang has been very popular and popular in recent years. If you provoke him, I'm afraid there will be some trouble!"
"Whatever, since this Xueyou doesn't want to join any force, he must be prepared to face all pressures alone."
During the discussion, everyone around them did not stay for too long and quickly dispersed.
…
Lin Yu didn't take the so-called "Master Fuyang" seriously.
On the road to becoming a saint, it is not unusual to follow others, especially those who are top geniuses. They may have a few followers, or may have dozens or hundreds of followers.
Among those followers, there are also geniuses, and there are even some truly top geniuses among them. But no matter how talented you are, once you follow others, you become their vassal!
For Lin Yu, becoming a follower of others was something he would never consider. Even if it offended some people, he would never hesitate.
In the next few days, he would often go to the Pangu Arena to watch other people's battles.
Although watching others fight is not as intuitive as fighting in person, it is a completely different understanding from the perspective of others.
In addition, many cultivators fighting in the arena may not be as strong as him, but their fighting methods and combat experience still have a certain reference for him.
After watching each battle, he was constantly deducing and verifying in his mind, assuming that he was in the ring, how he would fight against the enemy, and how he would deal with other people's methods.
A month later, Lin Yu's eyes showed a glimmer of light.
Although his cultivation level has not improved, after this month, he can feel that his strength has obviously improved again!
And this is indeed the case. After Lin Yu entered the ring again, he encountered almost no obstacles. He was unstoppable all the way, defeating ten opponents in succession and winning ten consecutive victories!
Of course, the difficulty of this challenge was much lower than last time. Only the opponent in the last battle caused some obstacles to him, and his strength was only comparable to that of his opponent in the ninth battle last time.
"Congratulations on winning ten consecutive victories!"
On the ring, the sergeant who presided over the battle showed a smile on his face and said: "Xueyou, just wait here for a while, and someone will soon take you to obtain the special opportunity of Panwang City."
"yes."
Lin Yu bowed his hands and saluted. Not long after, another black-armored sergeant came quickly and said, "Xueyou, follow me."
Under the leadership of the black-armored sergeant, the two quickly arrived in front of an ancient building deep in Panwang City. Here, there was only an old man with white hair guarding him, but the faint aura he exuded was...
This shocked Lin Yu's heart.
This old man who looks like an extremely old man, like a candle in the wind, is much more terrifying than the black-armored sergeant beside him. He is at least the top expert of the Holy Lord, and may even be the strongest of the Holy Lord.
who!
"The special opportunity of Panwang City lies in this ancient building."
Seeing Lin Yu's arrival, the old man opened his eyes, glanced at Lin Yu, and said casually: "After you enter it, you will see a picture of the starry sky. Picking up a star at random is your chance."
"As for what the opportunity is, whether it is a skill, a treasure, a precious thing, or a worthless thing, it all depends on your luck."
As he said that, the old man waved his hand, and the door of the ancient building opened. Seeing this, Lin Yu immediately stepped out and entered the ancient building.
As the old man said, there is only a starry sky map in this ancient building, but the starry sky map is extremely huge. A galaxy runs through the whole map, and there are many stars twinkling in it. At first glance, there are probably millions of stars in it.
number!
"There are so many stars?"
Lin Yu couldn't help but shook his head. Millions of stars were all exactly the same in appearance and breath. What he could obtain really only depended on luck.
Thinking of this, he didn't want to delay any more. Even if he stretched out his hand to grab a star that was closer to him, the next moment, he couldn't help but raise his brows slightly: "Aurora Upper Yuan Diagram?"