Yang Yi's undercover mission can be said to be more money but less work and close to home, but that is no longer a problem. Now it can be said that he works directly at home.
This matter is very important.
It seems that the Ghost King Sect wants to take advantage of the Demon Slayer Pavilion Summit to cause sabotage. Could it be revenge for the last time the three major sects besieged the Yu Palace?
It's just that this matter had already been planned when Yudian was expanding its manpower. They kept talking about big moves, and this should be what they were referring to.
"What's wrong with the Demon Slayer Pavilion? Are you scared?" Ghostface gritted his teeth and pointed at his partially scarred face, "This one was given to me by a crazy woman from the Demon Slayer Pavilion. She used Samadhi back then.
The real fire burned and killed my disciples of the Ghost King Sect wantonly. I was burned by the flames before I could hide in time, and now I am like this. But you want to ask me, am I afraid? I can tell you clearly, I am not afraid."
"I have been waiting for this revenge for 30 years. Today I finally have the opportunity to tell those who are righteous in person that everything they have done to me will be repaid with profit."
"Since you have entered the Ghost King Sect and the Ghost Hall, you have also entered the road of mountains of corpses and seas of blood."
"If any of you want to quit, just put your storage bag and leave immediately. I won't blame you."
Ghost Face's impassioned speech made these subordinates all moved after hearing it.
They are all demonic cultivators, so naturally they have no faith whatsoever. To put it bluntly, they are all doing it for profit.
If benefits can be obtained openly, who would want to hang around in the gray area?
Just as Ghost Face said, the day they joined the Ghost King Sect, they knew they had embarked on this path.
The hesitation now is just weighing the pros and cons.
Just when everyone was still hesitating, Yang Yi stepped forward fiercely and said: "Now we just want to sneak into the Demon Slayer Pavilion. We are not going to Shura Hell. How difficult is it to just sneak in? I am the first hall master.
Support you."
"Yes, count me in."
"Um!"
Seeing Yang Yi open his mouth to support, Baguio and Miechen continued to express their stance.
"Ha ha……"
Ghost Face laughed when he saw the three people who had just joined supporting him so actively, "If all the disciples of the Ghost King Sect are like you, what big things can't be accomplished?"
Ghost Face praised the three newcomers profusely. Their proactive stance also affected many people around them, so everyone decided to participate in this matter.
After returning to the Demon Slaying Pavilion, Yang Yi immediately informed the top management of the Demon Slaying Pavilion of the news. He could put other matters aside for now. Such a big thing should not be delayed for a moment.
After receiving the news, the senior officials of Demon Slayer Pavilion took it very seriously and immediately held a meeting to discuss the matter.
He also told Yang Yi not to reveal his identity or let the news leak out.
To achieve this, it is not difficult for Yang Yi at all.
The three of them can also be said to be experienced undercover agents, so they will naturally not make such low-level mistakes.
After reporting the matter to the senior management, Yang Yi stopped thinking about it.
Because he knew that the top management of Demon Slaying Pavilion would prepare for this. If the people of Ghost King Sect really wanted to sneak into Demon Slaying Pavilion and commit murder, the result would be that they would never return.
In the blink of an eye, the second day came again.
Because the last final of the Demon Slayer Pavilion Summit will be held tomorrow, several other entertainment finals have been scheduled for today. It can be said that the competition schedule is very tight.
Yang Yi sat in the finals of the mahjong competition early in the morning.
The four people on the table were Yang Yi, who always had a smile on his face, Xue Zixiao, who looked innocent, and Yang Yi, who was a little surprised when he saw it. Unexpectedly, this person was from the Kung Fu Hall.
Brother Xiao Jinhua.
The last one is a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair. This man looks a little thin and elegant. At first glance, he looks like a very smart type.
This person is none other than Lin Song, the master of the Songlin Sect, a famous think tank among the thirty-six sects.
If it weren't for the severe physical injuries he suffered in his early years, which blocked his path to seeking truth, he would have been a man with a bright future.
From the perspective of strategic planning, he is even more suitable to be the leader than the current leader Zhao Tianfeng.
He can sit here until the end of every mahjong session. He can no longer be described as a mahjong master. It can be said that his mental strength is close to that of a monster.
Faced with the two in front of him, Yang Yi did not dare to say that he had any great advantages.
So he didn't expect to win.
Lin Song looked at Yang Yi and Xue Zixiao with a smile and said half-jokingly: "I didn't expect that there were two young people from Yuwumen sitting at the finals of this mahjong table. It's really rare. You two can't feed each other cards.
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Yang Yi responded slightly: "Master Lin, don't worry."
Xue Zixiao was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "Hello?"
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The mahjong competition ended earlier than expected, without any suspense.
The metaphor of playing mahjong, a game of stacking small squares and then knocking them down, is too simple for a little carp spirit like Xue Zixiao.
Before noon, Yang Yi had already arrived at the venue of the Feijian Racing Competition. This time it was different from the last group qualifying match. This time the track was more complicated.
The strength of the contestants is also more powerful, and each one is an outstanding master pre-selected from each group.
At this time, the small team of Yuwumen also followed Yang Yi to the venue to cheer him on.
In addition to these people, there were also spectators from other sects, and the crowd watching was much larger than that of a mahjong match.
In fact, this was not the case in previous Demon Slayer Pavilion Summits. The Mahjong Competition cannot be said to be the most popular event at every Demon Slayer Pavilion Summit, but it will still attract a lot of viewers.
It's a pity that this year's mahjong competition is indeed lacking in entertainment. Not to mention that the people watching are too boring. If four people are not indispensable, Yang Yi would not even bother to go.
This flying sword competition is different, it is also the most exciting competition event, and it will make people's blood boil when watching it.
Yang Yi came here relatively late because he participated in the mahjong competition. The other contestants had already arrived here.
At first glance, everyone seems to be difficult to get along with, some are familiar and some are unfamiliar.
After hearing Yang Yi, Wang Hongtao came up directly and asked: "Yang Yi, how are your preparations? Have you practiced more since you went back last time?"
He looks even more nervous than Yang Yi now.
"I tried it a few times and it was really difficult, but time was tight, so I didn't practice anymore." He knew what Wang Hongtao meant, which was to let him practice more drifting techniques.
After losing to Chen Yougui last time, Yang Yi went back and carefully studied the skills of flying sword drifting. Unfortunately, it was too difficult and he didn't have much time to study it, so he couldn't say that he had absolutely mastered it.
In fact, there is nothing we can do about it. He participates in too many events, and he must be mainly in the group competition.
"Alas..." Wang Hongtao couldn't help but sigh after hearing this and said, "You have never been exposed to this kind of competition. It is already very good to enter the finals as soon as you start. Don't be too harsh on yourself."
A total of 10 people participating in the finals were still standing in front of a cliff. In front of them was a track carved out of the sea of clouds.
This time the track is longer. In addition to simple turns, there is also a loop around the Luoshen Peak of the Luoshen Gate for 18 times. Not only that, you have to be careful of the Sword Qi Rain when passing the Mozhu Gate.
The track length and difficulty of the entire competition have increased a lot, and the challenge has also increased, so that we can detect who is the real strong one.
"The finals of the Flying Sword Competition begin."
Following the order from the elder deacon, ten sword lights dragged their long tails across the sky.
From the beginning, Yang Yi tied the Green Dragon Lock to his feet and fixed it to the Golden Scale Sword. From the beginning, he increased the speed of the Golden Scale Sword to the extreme, leaving all the contestants behind.
In terms of cultivation, he has the highest cultivation level among the ten contestants. Four of the ten contestants are in the early stage of virtual phase, and two are in the middle stage of virtual phase. In addition, with the blessing of the best virtual image, taking these into consideration, it is said
Yang Yi's cultivation is number one, which means nothing.
But being first in cultivation does not mean being first in speed. Yang Yi already understood this last time, so he didn't dare to relax in any way.
Now he is still in first place, and he is trying his best to fly quickly, hoping to maintain his lead from the beginning.