With Ziyue Shenjun's character of retribution, the only outcome for offending the Ziyue Sect is death.
"Oh I see."
"He wants our lives, and then goes to claim credit for Ziyue Shenjun? But how do you know?"
"It's very simple."
Yang Yi smiled slightly, "Because of Mu Ci, Mu Ci was arrested for violating the rules of the Immortal Alliance. How likely do you think you are to be able to see him in Luohua Palace?"
"Oh I get it, so this guy is lying to us!"
Yang Yi smiled and patted Luo Jiao on the shoulder, "Yes, you are very smart."
"So I can be sure that anyone who dares to get close to you now that they know your situation is basically an enemy."
"let's go."
Yang Yi said calmly.
"Then what should he do?"
Luo Jiao looked at the Yuehua Pavilion Pavilion Master who was pressed to death on the ground and asked.
"What should I do? Just eat it cold."
Yang Yi looked at the man on the ground, and then said, "Master Yuehua Pavilion, I didn't kill you this time, and I hope you can restrain your thoughts!"
"Otherwise, I can do the same things that the Purple Moon Sect can do to you!"
Although there was a faint smile on Yang Yi's face, the smile did not reach his eyes, and he did not intend to wait for the reply from the master of Yuehua Pavilion. After speaking, he took Luo Jiao and left.
Not long after the two left, a white mist suddenly enveloped Yuehua.
"Immortal Yuehua, why didn't you kill him just now?"
Yuehua slowly stood up, and with a move of her hand, the dirt on her body disappeared immediately.
He said calmly, "It doesn't matter, Fengqi Immortal Lord values him very much, so keeping him is also useful to us."
"I just tried it out in a fight. This guy is not easy."
While speaking, Yuehua and Xinghuo disappeared into the city at the same time. Soon, the second round of competition ended again, and Yang Yi received a bye without exception.
Not far away, Yang Yi quietly listened to everyone talking about him, and then shook his head helplessly.
"It's true that misfortunes never come singly."
Ziyue Shenjun's two goals are him. In other words, the goal of this competition is actually to destroy Yang Yi.
"It seems that you are Ye Feng."
Just when Yang Yi was helpless, a familiar voice came.
"Isn't this Miss Ziling? Why, do you have a problem with me?"
Yang Yi slowly turned around and said.
Although his current identity is Ye Feng, Zi Ling is not a girl he wants to mess with. After all, this kind of person can even risk his life to achieve his goal, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with her.
Hearing this, Zi Ling just looked at Yang Yi for a while, and then suddenly raised her long sword without any explanation, and cut off the tree that Yang Yi was leaning on behind him with one strike.
Yang Yi quickly rose into the sky, then looked at Zi Ling, "Speak well if you have anything to say, and peace will bring wealth."
"I have nothing to say between you and me. You will be my opponent in the next match and I will kill you."
After Zi Ling finished speaking, she was ready to leave.
"You must not have come here to tell me this, right? Tell me your purpose."
Yang Yi asked calmly. Zi Ling paused when he heard this.
"Sure enough, he is as annoying as Luoyun, but people like you all have one thing in common, that is, they are too confident. I just don't want to face an unprepared opponent."
After Ziling finished speaking, she disappeared into the jungle without giving Yang Yi any chance to respond.
"Unprepared
Your opponent, even if I prepare myself, I can’t beat you.”
Yang Yi shrugged helplessly and ignored Ziling. Instead, he found a place to lie down again.
However, although he didn't say anything, there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Your Majesty, I have finished what you asked me to say, but what do I want to do?"
Zi Ling looked at Venerable Xinghuo on the side with a puzzled face. Venerable Xinghuo smiled and said, "You will know by then. Prepare well. The next battle may be difficult."
"It's difficult?" Zi Ling said with some confusion, "It's not difficult to deal with a late-stage spiritual realm monk!"
As she spoke, Zi Ling disappeared into the depths of the jungle again. She was cooperating with Lord Xinghuo under the order of Lord Ziyue, and she knew very little information.
"Fengqi Immortal Lord, there are still 147 groups. Originally, we would continue to have byes in the next round, but many forces left, and there are only 120 groups. How to arrange this?"
The black-robed Venerable looked at Fengqi Immortal Venerable. The entire competition had been monopolized by the Ziyue Sect and the Wen Family. No matter how they were arranged, the outcome was doomed.
But the emergence of Guangming City and Luohua Palace has changed this destined matter.
He was just following orders, so naturally he didn't know how to deal with it.
Fengqi Immortal Lord waved his hand and said, "Then just find a way to get rid of one force. Remember, even if you have to meet an opponent, don't arrange between him and the Purple Moon Sect, at least it's not the time yet!"
Guangming City's promotion to Yang Yi is certain. Yang Yi can only have one battle, and that is the battle with Ziyue Sect. Before that, Fengqi Xianzun will have to die to protect Yang Yi.
"Yes, Fengqi Immortal Lord!"
The black-robed venerable quickly walked out of the inner city, preparing to make arrangements to give Yang Yi a bye.
At this time, a figure stopped him. "Black-robed Venerable, how about I take a step to speak?"
The black-robed man frowned, "Venerable Starfire, do you still have the nerve to show up in the inner city? Get out of here, I have no interest in wasting any more time with you!"
"Oh, of course I can't invite you, but I wonder if I can invite you, Yuehua Immortal Lord?"
At the same time that Venerable Xinghuo spoke about the Immortal Yuehua, an extremely small white mist appeared, causing the Venerable Black Robe to lose consciousness and fall to the ground.
"Immortal Yuehua, I brought him here, what should I do with him?"
Lord Xinghuo dragged the black-robed Lord with one hand and looked at Yuehua carefully. At this time, Yuehua had already transformed back into the appearance of an immortal with an air of immortality.
Yuehua Immortal Lord waved his hand and said calmly, "Go down, he will be left to me!"
"Yes, Yuehua Immortal Lord!"
Soon, Venerable Starfire put down the Venerable Black Robe in his hand and disappeared into the night sky.
"Enough pretense, I want to see that boy from Guangming City fight against the Ziyue Sect. I wonder if you can make arrangements!"
Yuehua Immortal looked at the black-robed Venerable on the ground expressionlessly, and raised his fingers slightly. The black-robed person only felt a cold energy and had no choice but to open his eyes.
The black-robed venerable stood up helplessly, and said with a half-smile, "I didn't expect that the Yuehua Immortal Lord would also come to interfere with the affairs of the Immortal League City. It's really unexpected. This question is fine, but Fengqi Immortal Lord has said it now."
It’s not the right time yet!”
"Not the right time?"
Yuehua Immortal Lord sneered, "That's what you think, but I think now is the right time. Black Robe, I know you are a smart man, you won't swear allegiance to Feng Qi to the death, right?"
Yuehua Immortal Lord's words have already given an ultimatum, but if he doesn't get the answer he wants, he will take action without hesitation.
The black-robed venerable looked around, frowned, and slowly said, "I'll try my best, but you can't let me arrange this matter clearly."
