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Nine hundred and seventieth chapters come to kneel

Wanbao Hall is located on the top of a sacred mountain in the Yushen Mountains.

The place is full of spiritual energy, radiant sunshine and clusters of palaces, just like a fairyland on earth.

Early in the morning, the area around the Wanbao Hall was packed with people.

Most of these people are the wizards of Doubao Pavilion, and they all want to see whether Xiao Yi is capable of becoming the Holy Son of Doubao Pavilion.

"I admit that Xiao Yi's talent is very good. He won the first place in the Qianlong Competition at a young age. Unfortunately, there is still a big gap between him and other candidates for the Holy Son such as Kong Yuan and Zhuge Xin."

"Yes! If Xiao Yi is given a few more years to grow up, he might be able to compete with Kong Yuan and the others. As for now, he is still far away. It is absolutely impossible for him to become the Holy Son." Many Doubao Pavilion wizards are secretly talking.

Discussed.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

At this moment, dazzling divine lights suddenly landed in the Ten Thousand Treasures Hall, surprising everyone.

"Isn't that person Xiao Yufeng, the eighth elder of the Xiao family? Why is he here too?"

"There are also several strong warriors from the Duan, Ji and Jiang families who are at the Martial Emperor Realm. They must be here to arrest Xiao Yi." Everyone exclaimed.

Nowadays, Xiao Yi's life experience has long been known to everyone. Even the wizards of Doubao Pavilion know that he has ominous blood flowing in his body and is not tolerated by all major forces.

Therefore, many people speculated that Xiao Yufeng and the others came to question Xiao Yi.

"It doesn't matter if Xiao Yi has been captured. He is not from our Dou Bao Pavilion in the first place. Protecting him will only cause trouble for our Dou Bao Pavilion."

"Although his martial arts talent is very strong, there are many people in our Dou Bao Pavilion who are stronger than him. Any one of the four great saints can defeat him completely. There is no need to offend so many families for such a person."

Many of the geniuses in Dou Bao Pavilion dislike Xiao Yi in their hearts, wishing that he would be eliminated by Xiao Yi.

The family members were arrested.



"Fellow Taoists, please take a seat." At this time, in the Wanbao Hall, Tang Ao, the master of the Doubao Pavilion, said to the group of powerful men in front of him with a faint smile on his lips.

This group of powerful men all have unfathomable auras, and their cultivation levels have already reached the Martial Emperor realm.

The leader was a gray-haired old man who looked unsmiling and had an unusually cold expression.

This person is none other than Xiao Yufeng, the eighth elder of the Xiao family.

"Pavilion Master Tang Ao, we plain people don't tell secrets. This time, I came here because of that bastard Xiao Yi. I hope you can hand him over and let me take him back to the family for disposal." Xiao Yufeng said expressionlessly, his tone

There is a hint of domineering in it.

"Hmph! Xiao Yufeng, stop dreaming! Xiao Yi is a unique young man who is very likely to become a god-level treasure appraiser in the future, but you treat him as an abandoned son and don't know how to cherish him at all. I am

It's impossible to hand him over to people like you." Tang Ao hadn't spoken yet.

Mr. Yan next to him was the first to sneer.

"Yan Yang, do you know what you are doing? That scoundrel has ominous blood flowing in his body. No matter how talented he is, he must be eradicated. If you dare to protect him, you are simply seeking death." Xiao Yufeng's eyes were cold.

The light shot out, and his tone was full of threats.

"Xiao Yufeng, this is Doubao Pavilion, not your Xiao family. Don't scare me with such words. I won't accept this trick." A trace of ridicule flashed at the corner of Mr. Yan's mouth.

"Okay, let's not mention this matter for now. Please take your seats." Seeing that the situation was becoming tense, Tang Ao quickly came out to smooth things over.

"Hmph!" Xiao Yufeng glared at Mr. Yan fiercely, and then climbed onto the rostrum with several other Martial Emperor Realm experts.

Behind them, there was also a group of young warriors, including Duan Yulong, Jiang Shaokong and Ji Qingshan.

"This scoundrel is really unsettling. He actually wants to become the Holy Son of Doubao Pavilion without even looking at how much he weighs." Duan Yulong sneered.

"It's not easy to become a Holy Son. Even for us, we only have a chance. If this bastard had not been deposed when he was a child, becoming a Holy Son would be a sure thing. As for now, don't dream about it." Jiang Shaokong on the side couldn't bear it.

He laughed.

"Last time, he was very lucky and was not beaten up by me on the spot. Next time, I will definitely let him understand how big the gap is between him and our candidates for the Holy Son." Ji Qingshan was filled with murderous intent.

, eyes full of contempt.



"Look, it's Xiao Yi, he's here."

"Eh? On such an occasion, he actually put his arms around the waist of the Shiya Saint. Is this showing off to Chi Guoguo?" Suddenly, a Doubao Pavilion prodigy exclaimed, his eyes filled with intense emotion.

of jealousy.

I saw Xiao Yi and Shi Ya slowly walking down from a purple and gold chariot and appearing in front of everyone.

What's even more exciting is that Xiao Yi's right hand is still tightly hugging Shiya's waist. The two of them look particularly close, just like a couple of gods and immortals.

"This damn bastard." In a corner of Wanbao Pavilion, Holy Son Kong Fan's forehead was covered with veins, and the facial features on his face were all twisted together.

At this moment, he really had the urge to rush over and beat Xiao Yi to death.

The entire Doubao Pavilion knows that he has been pursuing the Shiya Saint for several years, but she has never given him a good look.

But now, all these young boys have actually gained the favor of the poetic saint and become extremely intimate with her.

This is definitely a great shame for Holy Son Kong Fan.

"I really want to kill this ant." Kong Fan's face was extremely gloomy, as if he was about to bleed, and he was roaring in his heart.

"Holy Son Kong Fan, don't worry, I will definitely make that blind thing regret living in this world later." Beside Kong Fan, Kong Yuan had murderous intent in his eyes and patted his chest.

He is Kong Fan's cousin. Although his talent is not as good as Kong Fan's, he is still extremely talented. He has been a candidate for the Holy Son for several years.

Therefore, he has absolute confidence to crush Xiao Yi.

"Sir Kong Fan, I can also do it for you. To be honest, I really hate this Xiao Yi. He is just an outsider who was taken in by our Dou Bao Pavilion. He actually dares to overwhelm the guest and usurp the host. He really regards himself as a person.

Okay, this kind of person must be severely suppressed before he will understand how ignorant he is." Zhuge Xin raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Xiao Yi as if he were looking at a pitiful creature.

"Okay, if you can help me kill this guy, I will definitely remember it in my heart." Kong Fan said with a slightly comforted expression.

"This is just a simple effort. An outsider wants to compete with us for Doubao Pavilion's training resources. What a fool's errand! No matter how outstanding he is, he is just a pawn to our Doubao Pavilion." Tang Yang on the side also said.

He spoke with a playful look on his lips.

He is the candidate for the Holy Son of the Tang family, so he has obtained many secrets from the family's senior officials.

Doubao Pavilion will soon provide a batch of special cultivation resources to train the younger generation.

The higher the talent, the more resources will be obtained.

Naturally, he doesn't want anyone to compete with him for these cultivation resources.

Especially an outsider like Xiao Yi.

Therefore, this time, he must severely defeat Xiao Yi in the assessment meeting.

As a result, not only was Xiao Yi unable to become the Holy Son, he was not even qualified to obtain cultivation resources. It was simply killing two birds with one stone.

"Mr. Yan, how far have Shiya and Xiao Yi developed?" On the rostrum, Shiya's father couldn't help being slightly startled when he saw his daughter and Xiao Yi being so close.

"I don't know either, but it is definitely her blessing that Shiya can find someone like Xiao Yi as her partner." Mr. Yan smiled happily.

"Xiao Yi, how brave are you to come and kneel down when you see the Eighth Elder?" At this moment, an extremely harsh voice suddenly reverberated in the palace and shouted harshly at Xiao Yi.

That came from a middle-aged man next to Xiao Yufeng.


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