If he can transform his blood coagulation technique to this mysterious power after practicing it to the extreme, he believes that by that time, his body will definitely not be his shortcoming.
Shuiyue Zhenren snorted coldly and said: "If you don't want to, just pretend that I didn't say it. Man, who doesn't understand me?"
Ye Bai really blushed this time. Looking at Shuiyue Zhenren's nonchalant expression, he suddenly admired the old guy's face.
The conversation between the two was very quiet, so even Zhang Wen and Liu Ye didn't hear it. They were busy watching the excitement, and their minds were no longer on Ye Bai and Shui Yue.
More and more monks gathered on the entire platform, and it was noisy and lively, but looking around, Ye Bai saw some differences.
Among them, the disciples of the ten major sects all stood clearly in their respective circles, and the surroundings were very empty, with no one at all.
Only these small sects, disciples who came from out of town, and casual cultivators stood together like a chaotic stew.
At the same time, Ye Bai also saw many casual cultivators and cultivators from small sects staring eagerly at the large sects they had long admired.
Ye Bai understands this. The only opportunity for small sect disciples to advance is the Southern Territory Competition. To put it simply, whether they are casual cultivators or monks from other backgrounds, as long as they meet the requirements, they can participate in the Southern Territory Competition. Once they reach the
If you match the ranking, you can join the big sect.
For casual cultivators and small sect cultivators, this is like a carp leaping over the dragon gate and reaching the sky in one step!
This is why the Southern Region Competition is so lively today.
"Hey, brother, which sect are you from?"
At this moment, a handsome disciple wearing white clothes next to Ye Bai took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him enthusiastically.
Ye Bai was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said: "Tianjian Sect."
"Tianjian Sect?"
The handsome young disciple smiled and said, "What a good name. My name is Qin Fang, and I am from the Yuan Mo Sect."
"Hello."
Ye Bai nodded slightly, not used to this awkward conversation.
The disciple named Qin Fang seemed to be very familiar with it. He said to himself: "Tianjian Sect, why haven't I heard of this name?"
Only then did Ye Bai feel relieved. It seemed that what happened that night was limited to some powerful monks from the ten major sects, and the disciples of these ordinary small sects could not hear about it.
It's no wonder that there are too many large and small sects in the Southern Territory together, and there are countless monks. No matter how well-informed the information is, there will be a level of restrictions.
"It's just a small sect. It's normal if you haven't heard of it." Ye Bai explained.
Unexpectedly, someone next to him laughed in a low voice and said: "What this brother said was too tactful. If I remember correctly, Tianjian Sect seems to have been last in the last place for many years. If it is still the case this time, it will be
Expelled from the Southern Territory Alliance."
Ye Bai frowned and looked up at the monk who spoke. He was also a young man with a rather powerful aura. Judging from his strength, it was clear that he had reached the level of the Great Perfection of Condensing Yuan!
Being able to achieve the Great Perfection of Yuan Condensation under the age of thirty is considered a genius.
At least he was much better than the young man he just mentioned. If Ye Bai saw it right, his cultivation was only at the eighth level of Yuan Condensation.
Qin Fang's expression suddenly became strange, and he quickly said: "Brother, I'm sorry, I really don't know."
"fine."
Ye Bai smiled faintly, and then looked at the young man.
The young monk smiled arrogantly and didn't care at all.
Ye Bai suddenly said: "I wonder which sect this brother comes from?"
The young man immediately said with pride: "I am not talented, I come from the Hexi Sword Sect!"
"Hexi Sword Sect?"
Qin Fang's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he looked at the other party with some envy, and said: "That is the thirty-first ranked sect in the Southern Territory Alliance, and it is very powerful. It is said that the sect leader has reached the half-step Open Heaven realm.
level."
Half a step to open the sky?
Strong?
Ye Bai smiled and said: "Very good, then I declare that this time your Hexi Sword Sect is ranked last."
Qin Fang and the young monk were both stunned. They opened their eyes wide and suspected that Ye Bai was crazy!
"Isn't there something wrong with his mind?"
The young monk smiled and said something disdainfully to Qin Fang.
Qin Fang said with some embarrassment: "How could it be..."
Ye Bai smiled and said calmly: "Don't doubt this. In addition, remember my name. My name is Ye Bai. From today on, this name will become your nightmare!"
"Ye Bai? Who the hell wants to get to know you? Do you have a brain problem? If you have a brain problem, you should see a doctor. What are you doing here?"
The young monk's face darkened for a moment and he cursed.
Ye Bai squinted his eyes, looked at the young monk, and said nothing.
Ever since the last time, Ye Bai felt that speaking like this was very domineering, so now he is almost falling in love with this way of speaking cruelly.
Qin Fang saw the two people at war with each other and quickly smoothed things over and said: "Okay, okay, it is forbidden to take action here. Besides, we are all small sect monks. The enemy should be on those big sect monks. Don't make a mistake.
Got it!"
The young monk smiled coldly and said, "Don't let me meet you, otherwise, I will let you know the power of our Xihe Sword Sect."
Qin Fang's face suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and his eyes flashed with anger. It was obvious that the young monk did not take his words to heart at all.
Ye Bai raised the corners of his mouth slightly and simply turned his head without even looking at the other person.
The young monk became furious and shouted: "My name is Pang Jin, remember it!"
Ye Bai didn't look back and said calmly: "I'm not interested in knowing the name of the weak."
The eyes of many people around him were already looking here at this moment. When they heard the young monk's words, everyone's faces were filled with surprise.
But Ye Bai's words made the young monk very angry. If the Ruyi Sect's rules were not greater than heaven, I'm afraid he would take action now.
Staring at Ye Bai fiercely, the young monk turned around and squeezed into the crowd.
Then Qin Fang let out a breath and said dissatisfiedly: "What's so great about the Xihe Sword Sect? Isn't it just that it's ranked thirty-one, and its disciples still have to join the top ten sects?"
Ye Bai nodded in approval.
In fact, he was too lazy to talk nonsense.
Qin Fang's expression changed, and he suddenly said: "Brother, you have to be careful. This guy is a petty-minded person who is determined to retaliate. If we meet him, he probably won't show mercy."