Chapter 24 One year, the Sixth Stage of the Shrine
The Ninth Elder lying in the pit also looked horrified.
Although he could not move his whole body, he witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.
At this moment, he was already shocked and speechless.
Looking at the man not far away who was filled with the aura of chaos, the Ninth Elder was extremely shocked: "Is this... really a disciple of the Qingyun Sect?"
Why does he feel that this genius disciple is stronger than the sect master?
"Now that things are over here, I should go back." Yan Bei stretched out his fingers casually, causing the space barrier that Qimeng and others had no choice but to dissolve in an instant.
"Don't!" Qimeng blurted out subconsciously.
"Huh? What, is there anything else?" Yan Bei was slightly stunned.
"What's your... name?" Qimeng, who is usually dignified and generous, actually looked a little awkward at this moment.
It turned out that because of this incident, Yan Bei wanted to do good deeds without leaving his name behind.
But after much thought, I decided to give my name.
Otherwise, when the disciples in the sect described him as a peerless genius, a mysterious person, etc., his ears would be calloused.
"Just call me...Mr. Wolong!"
After thinking about it, Yan Bei seemed to have no suitable name for him, and then he thought that he stayed at Qilong Mountain every day and lay on a straw mat all day long.
There should be nothing wrong with calling him Mr. Wolong...
It's impossible to call him Mr. Wucao anyway...
"Mr. Wolong..." Qimeng recited silently, but didn't think there was anything weird.
On the contrary, she felt that this name was filled with an indescribable elegance. After careful taste, there was another spontaneous sense of pride and ambition contained in it, making people know that this person was not an ordinary person.
"Mr. Wolong, thank you for your rescue. I will definitely ask my father to thank you when I get back!" Qimeng said to Yan Bei with a red face.
"It's just a matter of effort, no need to worry about it, let's go!" Yan Bei smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't want his identity to be exposed.
His figure turned into patches of light and rain, gradually dissipating.
"Mr. Wolong, how can we meet again!" Qimeng looked at Yan Bei who was gradually disappearing, feeling anxious in her heart.
"In the future, we will meet each other if we are destined!" Yan Bei's voice was like an illusion, far and near, making it difficult to grasp.
"In the future...I will wait for you!" Qimeng's beautiful face was full of determination.
The Ninth Elder, who was lying on the ground nearby, saw Qimeng's expression. As an experienced person, he didn't know that his saint had already fallen in love with the mysterious boy.
"Oh...silly girl." He sighed slightly, with mixed feelings in his heart and a trace of worry flashed in his heart.
Although Qimeng is a saint, her father is the leader of the sect and has a respected position in the Qingyun Sect.
But from what he saw today, he knew that Yan Bei was not a thing in the pond!
How could this small Qingyun Sect conquer such a huge dragon?
However, he never said any of this. Everyone has his own destiny, which cannot be interfered by others.
Whether it's good or bad, you won't know the result until you try it.
.........
Ever since Yan Bei rescued Qimeng, the sect began to boil.
What everyone didn't expect was that the Holy Son, who usually loved Qimeng very much, would actually join forces with people from other sects to plot against the Holy Girl.
When hearing the news, many people expressed disbelief.
However, in the end, the saintess personally came forward to describe the scene at that time, and the disciples were shocked by it.
Among the saint's narration, the most shocking thing is the man named Mr. Wolong.
At the same time, the disciples, including the elders, also knew the name of the mysterious genius within the sect for the first time.
"Thanks to Mr. Wolong's intervention, otherwise Her Majesty the Saint would have been in bad luck!" Some disciples couldn't help but sweat for the Saint when they heard the scene at that time.
"Mr. Wolong is really a god. He can sense the space barrier that even the sect master has not noticed. Doesn't it mean that his cultivation level is even more powerful than the sect master?" Someone whispered to his companion, with a look in his eyes.
The admiration is unabashed.
From then on, the name of Mr. Wolong in Yanbei was born at this moment.
Qingyun has sent people to search for Mr. Wolong more than once, but in the end there was no result.
There is no one named Mr. Wolong in this Qingyun Sect.
However, everyone has become accustomed to it.
If this mysterious genius was exposed so easily, then it wouldn't be him.
.......
After experiencing the incident of saving Qimeng that night.
Yanbei's life is returning to what it was before.
In this lonely and desolate Qiulong Mountain, Yan Bei seemed to be a transparent person independent from the Qingyun Sect.
In addition to checking in all day long, he actually started to practice consciously.
He will be rewarded as much as he pays. As time goes by, his cultivation has quietly improved and advanced by leaps and bounds.
In the entire sect, no one would notice him at this moment, and no one would think of him.
Except for Ling'er and Master Fenghan who came back to see him occasionally, Yan Bei practiced alone most of the time.
Yan Bei didn't care. When he was bored, he would open his spatial eyes to see the interesting things outside, and he was happy and at ease.
that's all....
...
Spring passes and autumn comes, and the sun and moon rotate.
In the blink of an eye, he has lived alone on Qiulong Mountain for a year.
But for monks, a year flies by in a blink of an eye, and no one cares about it at all.
But during this year, Yan Bei did not waste his time, but worked extremely hard, and his road to becoming stronger never stopped for a moment.
"Tomato, open the panel."
Hearing Yan Bei's cry, the little tomato in the sea of consciousness instantly emitted a starlight, and then condensed a light curtain in front of Yan Bei.
[Host: Yanbei]
[Cultivation: Sixth Level of the Divine Palace Realm]
[Supernatural powers: Tianyan restrained method, heaven-reaching finger method, space divine eye, ghost shadow, hand of God]
[Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things: Five Hundred Fragments]
After a year of hard work, he has already broken through the Yuanshen and entered the realm of the Divine Palace!
With this level of cultivation, it can be said that he is the well-deserved number one strongman in the Qingyun Sect!
Even the Qingyun Sect Leader has only managed to break through to the Yuanshen Realm until now and is still in seclusion.
In the Divine Palace Realm, even in the entire Eastern Region, it can be said to be a rare existence.
Generally, a person with this kind of strong cultivation is either the leader of a great religion or a king with great power in the world!
In other words, if Yan Bei wanted to at this moment, he could completely promote the Qingyun Sect to a great sect, or even a country with countless people!
His current cultivation level is considered invincible within a radius of five thousand miles of Qingyun Sect, and no one can be his opponent.
After all, the more terrifying Four Extremes Realm experts would never stay in this small southern area of the Eastern Region.
As for the existence of the extraordinary realm, or a saint?
Those are all legendary existences, and Yanbei has never heard of the legends of these terrifying existences.
After a year of accumulation, Yan Bei's aura became even more unfathomable after breaking through to the divine palace realm.
I don't know if it was due to his improvement in realm, but his temperament also changed a lot.
His movements seemed to contain the truth of the great truth, and he had an inexplicable majesty that made people fearful.
