The whole scene became a little quiet for a while. Nan Xi hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out two chubby little hands, trying to help Xiu Yu up.
Xiu Yu did not refuse and was helped by Nan Xi to stand up.
Nan Xi saw that Xiu Yu's knees were stained with dirt, so she kindly stretched out her little hand and patted them.
Then Nan Xi ran back behind Chen Haoran in full view of everyone, looking harmless.
"Junior Junior Brother Ninth, I don't know how long I have been learning "Xuanhuang Jue" for how long, but this power is so powerful!" Bai Wuchen looked at the small figure behind Chen Haoran with his mouth agape.
Ye Kong's expression remained unchanged, as if everything in his eyes was like a drop of water falling into the sea, without any ripples.
Lin Yaoyao looked at Ye Kong. Master should have known this result for a long time.
Xiu Yu walked to Yu Sheng's side and lowered his head in despair. Yu Sheng seemed to know the outcome.
Yu Sheng and his tribe members knelt down and saluted Ye Kong, who was calm at the side.
"From now on, the Yi clan belongs to Xiaoyao Peak." With these words, Yu Sheng announced that he had joined Xiaoyao Peak.
The entire Xiaoyao Peak has become prosperous because of the addition of the Yi clan.
Ye Kong asked Lin Yaoyao to arrange for all the Yi tribe members to live with Mo Zhu and others in Wuwei Mountain.
In this way, Wuwei Mountain became lively.
"Nan Xi, I want to fight you!" Xiu Yu practices hard every day and goes to Nan Xi to fight whenever he has time.
"Can't hear you~" Nan Xi lay lazily in the flower field on Wuwei Mountain, basking in the sun lazily.
"Nan Xi, try this trick of mine!"
"Aren't you tired?"
"I must win you!"
"Ever since I came to the mountain gate, you have challenged me every day, and I have never seen you defeat me." Nan Xi said casually.
Nan Xi was about to slap out a palm, but when Xiu Yu saw it, he immediately turned around.
“I’ll come again next time!”
Chen Haoran on the side was a little confused. Is the apprentice he taught so good?
The news about Xiaoyao Peak taking in the Yi Clan spread quickly, and it spread throughout the entire Galaxy Sect and also reached Ye Ling's ears.
"I never expected that Xiaoyao Peak would be so popular and prosperous now." Ye Ling stood by the window, looking at the mountains in the distance with a hint of joy in his eyes.
In the wilderness, Marquis Wen and his party of four were looking for Yuxu Flute in the wilderness.
I saw a semicircle of bright red rising sun rising over the endless sandy waves. The rising sun first showed a soft purple-red color, which was not dazzling at first. Then, under the cover of a few clouds, it gradually became a purple-red color. A rich, orange-yellow glow.
In an instant, this glow cast the entire wilderness into a layer of bizarre colors. What kind of little-known legends are hidden under this magical and mysterious color.
Once the rising sun leaves the horizon of the wilderness, it quickly leaps into the sky.
At this time, the gorgeous rosy clouds suddenly turned into a dazzling golden light. And the ups and downs of the sand mountains, arranged like countless pyramids, also quickly changed; the side facing the sun immediately flashed a dazzling golden color; On the shady side, a layer of strange golden green gradually emerged from the gray shadow.
The beautiful colors brought by the morning sun soon dyed the entire wilderness, and also dyed the outlines meandering through the desert.
"Where is this Xuyu Flute? I have been searching for it in this wilderness for a long time but there is no trace." Wen Lin couldn't help complaining.
It was the beginning of another day. Several people had been searching for a long time in the wilderness, but there was still no trace of Yuxu Flute. At noon, the sky turned pure blue, and the sun turned from gold to white, casting down and reflecting.
The shadows of four people appeared.
It seemed that instead of being bright, there were thorns, which were so scorching that the skin was about to wrinkle.
Marquis Wen handed the kettle to Wen Lin, and then continued to look for the shadow of Yu Xudi.
The Void Flute only appears in the wilderness. Finding it depends entirely on luck.
Wen Lin raised his head and drank several sips of water. Unable to resist the burning sun all day long, Wen Lin's eyes became a little hazy.
With a casual glance, Wen Lin saw a shadow appearing not far away, and above the shadow, suspended as white as jade, was a green flute.
Wen Lin blinked, as if being guided, he walked towards the flute in the distance with empty steps.
The further you go, the more obvious the flute becomes.
"This is,"
Wen Lin looked at the green flute in front of him, which had only seven holes.
"Using the virtual flute?"
Wen Lin reached out his hand in disbelief and grabbed the suspended flute.
The moment Wen Lin touched the Yuxu Flute, a strong wind blew up, blowing up the surrounding loess. Thick dark clouds pressed down in the sky, giving the impression of a very dark cloud that was threatening to destroy the city.
"Boom~"
A flash of purple lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, and a few seconds later, thunder rolled across the sky.
Ye Kong was sitting on the shore of the Bitter Sea fishing leisurely when he also noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky.
"Purple Sky Thunder." Ye Kong squinted his eyes and looked at the oppressive cloud sky.
The other three Wen Hous were surrounded by strong winds, and the sand suddenly rolled up. For a while, sand and rocks were flying, making people choke and unable to open their eyes.
"Why did such a violent gust of wind suddenly hit us!"
Marquis Wen covered his eyes and his sleeves swung violently. Marquis Wen and the two people behind him immediately cast spells to freeze their whole bodies to prevent them from being blown away by the strong wind.
The wind stopped at some point, and Marquis Wen and others came to their senses.
"Little sister, how are you?" Wen Hou turned around and did not see Wen Lin behind him.
Liao Cang and Qi Lan also seemed to realize something and suddenly turned back to look for it.
"Young Master, the strong wind just now obscured our sight, and the young lady disappeared!" Qi Lan said anxiously.
"Then find it for me! You can't find Yuxu Flute, we can't lose Wen Lin!" Marquis Wen was furious, and the three of them eagerly searched for Wen Lin.
When Liao Cang looked back, he happened to see Wen Lin lying on the sand dune.
"Miss!"
Liao Cang rushed over quickly, and his voice also attracted the two Marquis Wen.
"Miss!"
Liao Cang helped Wen Lin, who was unconscious, while Wen Lin still held the Yuxu Flute firmly in his hand.
Marquis Wen also rushed over, and Wen Lin woke up after a while.
"Brother~" Wen Lin had no idea what had just happened. She only knew that she was swept up by a storm. The storm was so violent that she was unable to resist.
"Young Master, it's Yuxu Flute!" Qi Lan noticed the flute in Wen Lin's hand, the seven holes were especially obvious.
Wen Lin handed the flute in his hand to Marquis Wen. Marquis Wen took it and took a closer look and confirmed that it was the Yuxu Flute.
"Little sister, you actually found Yuxu Di!" Marquis Wen was a little excited.
"Young Master, now that Yuxu Flute has been found, let's go back to Yinsha Palace quickly."
"good."
The four of them also rushed back to Yinsha Palace.
In Zixia Pavilion, Ye Ling stood by the window, looking at the entire world of immortality.
"Lord Ling." Xuan came behind Ye Ling at this time.
"Did you also see the purple thunder?" Ye Ling squinted his eyes and said something meaningful.
"Subordinates, I also saw it." Xuan didn't dare to hide it and told what he saw.