Chapter 513: Return to the Dao Ascension Conference
"Oh~~ No wonder my uncle let me enter the Western Kingdoms and then there was no movement. So that's what happened." Yi Xifeng touched his chin and said.
Lu Zhanyuan snorted and said nothing more.
"Okay, let's talk about your business first." Lu Ya said to Yi Xifeng.
Yi Xifeng nodded and told the problems he had noticed during this period.
Lu Ya nodded slightly when he heard this.
"You can realize that this step is already very good. It is indeed the case. Once the Endless Wilderness decides to make peace, the six major sects will indeed stop. By then, the territory of the Holy War Hall will not come back."
"When the Endless Wilderness gains a firm foothold in the countries of the Western Region, it will definitely attack the other six countries again." Lu Zhanyuan added.
"Master, Master, how should we break this game?"
"Increase troops to keep the enemy suspicious and not dare to withdraw their troops, let alone make peace. Of course, it would be better if the other side also increases their troops," Lu Ya said with a smile.
Yi Xifeng thought about it carefully and felt that this move was very feasible, but the price would be that it would make the situation more serious, and it would be difficult to make peace in the future.
"I understand, I'll go talk to the Jihad Hall."
With that said, Yi Xifeng was about to leave, but was stopped by Lu Zhanyuan.
"Don't leave in a hurry yet, I need your help with something."
"What's the matter?" Yi Xifeng asked.
"Ascension Conference." Lu Zhanyuan said.
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Ever since Yi Xifeng broke into Biyou Palace, he has never participated in the Dao Ascension Conference and rarely even stayed in the sect.
After Yi Xifeng came down from Daoxuan Mountain, he went to the martial arts field where the Dao Promotion Conference was held.
At this time, the martial arts arena was bustling with people, and there was an endless stream of disciples coming and going, most of whom were new faces.
Affected by the endless barbaric war, many old disciples of the Zhenwu Dao Temple were sent to fight on the front lines, but these new disciples did not recognize Yi Xifeng.
Walking in the martial arts arena, Yi Xifeng was dressed differently and was regarded as an outsider by many disciples.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay. Preparations are being made here for the Dao Promotion Conference. Foreign warriors, please move elsewhere." A young disciple with a gentle demeanor stopped in front of Yi Xifeng and said.
"I am from the Zhenwu Dao Hall, not a foreign warrior." Yi Xifeng explained.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be ridiculous. I have been in the Zhenwu Dao Hall for three years. If you are a disciple of the Zhenwu Dao Hall, how could I not recognize you?"
Yi Xifeng sighed and thought to himself: Three years ago, I was fighting against the endless wilderness in the Floating Tower Country. It would be strange if you recognized me.
Unable to prove his identity, it happened that an old acquaintance was not far away directing his disciples to move things.
"Wang Haitao!" Yi Xifeng shouted, making everyone present stunned.
To them, Wang Haitao is an old man. Although his cultivation level is not high, he has a huge force behind him - Hanmen Dao.
Wang Haitao was also stunned when he heard the sound.
"This voice... seems so familiar."
"Wang Haitao, look here, look here." Yi Xifeng waved, and then Wang Haitao found the source of the voice.
"You are...Yi Xifeng?!"
The two have not seen each other for many years. Although Yi Xifeng has been on the battlefield for a long time, his temperament is still the same as before, but Wang Haitao has a bit more vicissitudes.
Wang Haitao passed through the disciples blocking the way and walked to Yi Xifeng.
Wang Haitao laughed out loud when he met old friends again.
"Senior Brother Yi, you haven't returned to the Zhenwu Dao Hall for a long time."
The disciple who was blocking the road was stunned when he heard that Wang Haitao actually called him senior brother.
Yi Xifeng patted Wang Haitao on the shoulder and said, "After all these years, why haven't you grown up in your cultivation?"
"I am not a Taoist genius like Senior Brother Yi. My cultivation level will only be like this in my life."
Wang Haitao sighed and continued: "Let's not talk about this anymore. I heard that Senior Brother Yi was fighting against the endless barbarians in the Floating Tower Country. Why did he come back?"
"It's a long story. I came back this time because..."
The two gradually walked away, leaving only a group of disciples standing there looking at each other.
"Who is Yi Xifeng? Why have I never said that to you?"
"I have only started for a year, how do I know? But Senior Brother Wang Haitao actually calls him Senior Brother. I guess he should have joined the sect earlier than Senior Brother Wang."
"nonsense."
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There was a lot of discussion among the new disciples, and almost no one knew who Yi Xifeng was.
At this time, the disciple who blocked the way suddenly remembered that the inner disciple who defeated the Luo Yun Sect elder in the martial arts field a few years ago seemed to be also named Yi Xifeng.
"Is it the same person?"
He shook his head. If he were that person, how could he be so approachable? I guess it was just the same name.
The little farce passed quickly, and the disciples continued to be busy with tomorrow's "Ascension Conference."
Now that I have met Wang Haitao, I naturally want to ask how the Han family is doing now.
You wouldn’t know if you didn’t ask, but you’d be shocked if you asked. Now the scale of Hanmen Dao has almost reached a first-class sect, and it can be regarded as the largest force of His Highness Zhenwu Dao.
I heard from Wang Haitao that there are now a group of good disciples in Hanmen Dao. These disciples are no worse than Wang Haitao in cultivation and can be regarded as the mainstay of Hanmen Dao.
Of course, the premise is that Yi Xifeng is not here. After all, he is the only powerful hero in the Han family.
"Our humble family is secretly protected by many elders. Even if you are not here, those rich kids will not dare to offend us easily."
The two of them were chatting while walking towards the main altar of Hanmen Dao, and happened to bump into Zhang Yuetian who was returning from a visit.
"Hi, Lao Zhang, you're back from wandering."
"Senior Brother Yi?" Zhang Yuetian was stunned, his expression was exactly the same as Wang Haitao's before.
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Early the next morning, the Dao Ascension Conference was held as scheduled. Most of the disciples in the sect gathered here, and Yi Xifeng was naturally among them.
The participating disciples were the first to appear. Ye Jingshu, an iceberg beauty dressed in white, Miao Pharmacist in a deep and restrained Taoist robe, Yan Xiaoqing, slightly flamboyant in a smart outfit, and Yi Xifeng, who looked embarrassed and had gone to the wrong place.
"Sorry, I went to the wrong place, I borrowed it."
Yi Xifeng walked through the crowd and walked towards the inner sect elders.
Several inner sect elders stepped into the high platform one after another. The one at the front was the sword-holding elder Zhuge Yuanlong, and the one at the back was naturally Yi Xifeng.
"Who is that person? He is actually walking behind the inner sect elder?"
"Humph, I guess he was serving tea and water to show his courtesy."
"Well, that makes sense."
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"Elders, please take a seat."
The high platform is the elder's seat, which can also be called the judge's seat. Firstly, it is to prevent someone from killing someone during the competition, and secondly, it is used to judge how to handle the situation where there is no winner.
"He actually sat down directly, this...this..." Everyone saw that Yi Xifeng sat directly at the elder's seat, and they started talking about it.
"It's over now, just wait to be punished by the elders."
"Punishment? For such a treasonous act, even being expelled from the master's school will be light."
Ye Jingshu glanced at Yi Xifeng at the elders' table and felt a little surprised.
"Yi Xifeng? When did he come back?"
Not only she, but also several old acquaintances such as Miao Pharmacist also thought this way. But they were not surprised that Yi Xifeng sat on the elder's seat, because the other party did have the strength.
The new disciples don't think so. They consider themselves to be the proud ones of heaven, so naturally they don't allow their contemporaries to ride on them.
A new aspect of the Ascension Conference is that the disciples challenge any one of the elders. If they can win, they can bypass the inner disciples and be directly promoted to the elite disciples. This is a great temptation for them.
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"The Ascension Conference has officially begun."
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Because there were so few old disciples, the Dao Promotion Conference went very quickly. Especially Ye Jingshu, Miao Yaoshi and others, when facing these new disciples, they almost reached the finals in an overwhelming manner, far behind those
New disciple.
Yi Xifeng was idle and chatted with several elders beside him.
"Why haven't you, Jingshu, Medicine Master Miao, and Ye Jingshu been promoted to the hero realm? Elder Zhu, do you know the reason?"
"My surname is Chu." The fat elder on the left of Yi Xifeng said coldly.
"Sorry, sorry, I remembered wrongly, who is the Pig Elder?"
"My surname is Zhu." said the thin elder on Yi Xifeng's right.
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After some inquiries, Yi Xifeng found out the reason. Ye Jingshu's Taoist heart was not strong enough and she failed in her first attempt at the Hero Realm.
Pharmacist Miao was too eager for quick success, which resulted in the failure of the Hero Realm attack.
After figuring out the reason, Yi Xifeng was not very interested in the next battle.
Until a disciple challenged him.
"I want to challenge this senior brother!"
A new and domineering disciple pointed at Yi Xifeng and said.
Yi Xifeng touched his chin. He really had no interest in this kind of challenge. Yesterday at Daoxuan Mountain, if Master Zhang Qian hadn't been there, Yi Xifeng would not have been promoted to the elder's seat.
"He is a good young man, but he is not very smart."
Yi Xifeng jumped off the high platform and landed on the martial arts field.
Such an ordinary way of landing made this disciple even more confident.
As long as I defeat this person, I can be promoted to an elite disciple.
Ye Jingshu, Miao Yaoshi and others took one look at this man and stopped paying attention. They knew the result the moment he challenged Yi Xifeng.
"Song Wandao, senior brother, be careful!"
After saying that, Song Wandao slashed away with his sword. It was indeed extraordinary for an outer disciple to reach the realm of chivalry. It also took Yi Xifeng several years to advance to the realm of chivalry.
"Wind Dragon Flying Sword!"
The cyan sword was spinning towards Yi Xifeng, causing waves of wind and waves.
Jian Gang was very fast in front of others, but in Yi Xifeng's eyes, it was extremely slow. He calmly stretched out two fingers and clamped Jian Gang tightly.
The wind and waves dispersed, and Yi Xifeng was safe and sound.
"Yes, with such strength at such a young age, your future achievements will be limitless."
Yi Xifeng's praise made Song Wandao feel very humiliated.
"Stop talking nonsense and look at the sword!"
"It's a pity that I'm not very smart, so my future will be difficult."
Yi Xifeng calmly turned sideways to avoid Jian Gang, and approached Song Wandao step by step.
Song Wandao could understand why he was dodged once or twice, but every time he was dodged, he felt flustered. As Yi Xifeng approached, Song Wandao gradually despaired. Even if he stood three feet away from Song Wandao, Yi Xifeng could still He dodged the sword, but he couldn't see how the other party dodged it.
Yi Xifeng stood in front of him and flicked Song Wandao's long sword, and the sword fell apart like fragments.
With a plop, Song Wandao collapsed on the ground. At this moment, he finally recognized the terror of the person in front of him.
The Xuanjing Iron Sword was made by an expert from his clan in seventy-seven forty-nine days. It can cut iron as well as mud. He used this sword to defeat opponents of the same level several times, but today he was defeated by the person in front of him. Broken with one finger!
"I declare that Yi Xifeng wins."
The audience was in an uproar. They never expected that this competition would end in an absolutely crushing manner.
"Yi Xifeng...I remembered, he is the Thousand Machines Hero!"
"The Thousand Machines Hero? He is the Thousand Machines Hero?!"
"He is right. He was able to fight to a tie with Wu Yundi, the elder of Luo Yun Sect's inner sect a few years ago. Only with this level of strength can he sit on the elder's seat as a disciple!"
No one may know about Yi Xifeng, but the Thousand Machine Heroes are deeply impressed by him. This group of passionate young people likes the kind of story where a crown prince becomes a beauty in anger.
Yi Xifeng lifted Song Wandao off the ground with one hand and warned him earnestly:
"Don't be too arrogant as a person, or you will easily suffer big losses in the future."
Yi Xifeng returned to the elders' table. This time, not only the disciples were in awe of him, but even the two elders next to him looked at him with admiration. To be honest, Yi Xifeng had just avoided the sword gang in those few steps.
, they didn’t see it clearly either.
Zhuge Yuanlong glanced at Yi Xifeng with admiration in his eyes. His appreciation was not for Yi Xifeng's strength, but for his attitude towards life. He was obviously the most powerful among all his disciples, but he still admired him.
Never being arrogant or domineering, such a character is extremely rare.
"There is a successor to the Zhenwu Dao Palace." This is the highest praise Zhuge Yuanlong can give.
"The next challenger is on stage!"
Disciples came on stage one after another, but they did not challenge Yi Xifeng again.
Just kidding, that's a strong man who can equal Wu Yundi.
"Look, it's Senior Sister Ye. Isn't she already an elite disciple? Who is she going to challenge?"
"Who knows."
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"I'll challenge you."
Ye Jingshu, dressed in white, ended up with her sword pointed at Yi Xifeng.
Seeing this scene, Zhuge Yuanlong frowned. The reason why Ye Jingshu failed in her attempt to reach the hero realm was because of Yi Xifeng.
In Ye Jingshu's view, Yi Xifeng's existence is like a mountain in her heart that cannot be crossed. This is very similar to the original Miao pharmacist. The difference is that one is looking up to her and the other is jealous.
Although Zhuge Yuanlong's eyes were calm, he was a little worried in his heart.
It's a good thing to have the courage to face the inner demons, but if she can't overcome it, she will never reach the level of the great warrior.
Yi Xifeng glanced at Zhuge Yuanlong and gave him a reassuring look, and Zhuge Yuanlong said nothing more.
"Junior Brother Yi, long time no see."
"After so many years, it has indeed been a long time since we last seen each other."
"Junior Brother Yi, I hope you can show your sword." Ye Jingshu said solemnly.
It can be seen that she is very serious. Naturally, Yi Xifeng cannot refuse.