A hundred days later, the group landed in front of a vast ocean.
Xu Yan took out a token and threw it into the sea.
The token did not fall into the water, but turned into a white light and disappeared.
Not long after, a small boat loomed, sailing from the sea.
On the small boat, a young man in white shirt stood on the bow, looking cool and elegant.
Ye Yuan's eyes narrowed, this young man in white shirt was not very old and was already at the fourth level of the gods.
It seems that the Huangling Temple is truly worthy of its reputation!
But thinking about it, Ye Yuan felt relieved.
This Huangling Temple has gathered the most talented people in the entire Huangling Virtual Realm.
Those who can enter are probably not as talented as Baili Qingyan, or even stronger.
With such a strong talent, coupled with the top resources of the Huangling Virtual Realm, it is reasonable for him to practice quickly.
"I wish Wen had met Elder Xu."
The young man in white shirt bowed his hand towards Xu Yan, neither humble nor overbearing.
Xu Yan greeted him with a smile and said, "Haha, it turns out to be Nephew Zhu! We haven't seen each other for a thousand years. Nephew Zhu's cultivation is getting better and better day by day!"
Zhu Wen smiled lightly and said: "The cultivation in the temple is unimaginable to outsiders. Zhu Wen's progress is nothing."
Zhu Wen's words were full of arrogance.
It's as if the warriors outside the temple are just rubbish.
Xu Yan looked a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "That's natural! In our Huanglingxu Realm, the temple is revered, and this is a holy place. Geniuses like Zhu Xian Nephew are all selected from thousands of miles away."
Zhu Wen had a smug look on his face, glanced behind Xu Yan, and said disdainfully: "You even brought the guy who just broke through to the realm of gods. It seems that your Shadow Moon Sect really has no successors!"
Zhu Wen said this while looking at Ye Yuan.
Ye Yuan had just broken through, and his aura was much worse than the others.
At a glance, you can tell that it has just broken through.
The difference between each minor realm in the Heavenly God Realm is huge. To facilitate the distinction, each minor realm will have four stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak stage.
As for Ye Yuan's aura, it looked like he was in the early stage of the Heavenly God Realm, so Zhu Wen was very disdainful.
Those who come to participate in the Huangling Martial Arts Competition, even if they are from the first level of the gods, are mostly strong men in the late or peak stages of the first level of the gods. There are very few in the middle stage, let alone the early stages.
However, as soon as these words came out, several people, including Xu Yan, had strange expressions on their faces.
Zhu Wen couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw the reactions of several people.
At this time, shouldn't they dare to be angry but dare not speak?
He couldn't help but his face darkened, and he said, "Why, am I wrong?"
Xu Yan smiled slightly awkwardly and said, "Yes, everything Zhu Xianxi said is right!"
Having said that, how could Zhu Wen fail to hear the sarcasm in Xu Yan's words?
Xu Yan said, you are from the temple, and whatever you say will be whatever you say.
On the other hand, Baili Qingyan curled his lips and said: "Brother Zhu, it's better not to be too confident. When Ye Yuan enters the temple, it shouldn't take long to surpass you."
When Zhu Wen heard this, he immediately got angry and sneered: "Hey, this junior sister has such a strong tone! It's just that no one from your Shadow Moon Sect has entered the temple for ten consecutive years, right? Where does your confidence come from?
Coming?"
Over the past ten thousand years, the Shadow Moon Sect's performance in the Huangling Martial Arts Competition has been getting worse and worse.
Of the fourteen powerful true god-level sects in the Huangling Virtual Realm, only five people can enter the temple in the end. This competition is very fierce.
Among these fourteen true god-level sects, Shadow Moon Sect is only in the middle and lower reaches.
Some large sects are prospering, and people will enter the temple every time.
And a sect like the Shadow Moon Sect would naturally be looked down upon.
This Zhu asked, it was obvious that he was very disdainful of the Shadow Moon Sect.
Every time a sect like this comes to participate in the Huang Ling Martial Arts Competition, it's always a pretense.
Without strength, it is difficult to gain the respect of others.
This rule is the same everywhere.
Ye Yuan said calmly: "The confidence of a warrior comes from strong strength, not pretentiousness. After your Excellency came here, you have been criticizing the Shadow Moon Sect. You must have been unsatisfactory in the temple, right?"
Ye Yuan's words made Zhu Wen's expression change.
Ye Yuan really said it!
To the outside world, the temple is a sacred place.
Entering the temple represents glory and prosperity.
In fact, the competition within the temple is also extremely cruel, and survival of the fittest is naturally inevitable.
I wish Wen could enter the Huangling Temple. Needless to say, he has talent.
It's just that after entering the temple, everyone is the same genius, and his previous advantage is no longer there.
You are a genius, others are more talented than you!
Zhu Wen discovered that after entering the temple, although he made rapid progress, others made faster progress than him and gained more attention from the temple.
Naturally, his life became increasingly difficult.
"Presumptuous! Who do you think you are, dare to talk to me like this?" Zhu Wen's face darkened and he said coldly.
Ye Yuan looked at Zhu Wen with pity, shook his head and said with a smile: "I can understand your feelings, so I will not share your common understanding."
Zhu Wen's face turned black as the bottom of the pot. This Ye Yuan really didn't care about the pot!
Every word he said caused a critical hit of 10,000 points to him.
Xu Yan also felt relieved. Every time he participated in the Huangling martial arts competition in the past few years, the Shadow Moon Sect would be treated differently.
Whether they are temple disciples or other sects, few can look up to the Shadow Moon Sect.
But there is no way, the temple is supreme, he can only live with his tail between his legs.
Seeing Zhu Wen deflated, he naturally felt secretly happy.
However, he was secretly shocked by Ye Yuan's observation skills.
Obviously, Ye Yuan guessed Zhu Wen's situation.
The temple is extremely mysterious and is never open to the public.
People outside never know what is happening inside.
Even the head of a true god-level sect doesn't know anything about the temple.
However, no one doubts the power of the temple.
Therefore, the disciples of the temple, even if they are only in the realm of gods, are always aloof.
After being scolded by them for a few times, they, the elders who taught the exercises, could only endure it.
However, Ye Yuan was able to understand so many things through just a few words, which was truly remarkable.
"Shut up, everyone! Nephew Zhu Xian is a disciple of the temple, so who is it for you to dictate?" Xu Yan suddenly glared and scolded.
But the expression on his face was not only not angry at all, but also somewhat approving.
Ye Yuan and others looked at it and couldn't help but secretly laugh.
They knew that Xu Yan had stepped down for Zhu Wen, so they all closed their mouths wisely.
Xu Yan's back was turned to Zhu Wen, and Zhu Wen couldn't see his face. Seeing Xu Yan getting angry, his face looked much better.
However, he still snorted coldly and said: "Ignorant things, are you qualified to speculate about the temple?"
Ye Yuan and others looked at each other and said in unison: "Yes, yes, whatever Senior Brother Zhu says, that's what it is."