In fact, it is reasonable for Yan Changqing to think so.
Take the Tian Yuzi in front of me as an example. Regardless of being two years older than me, his strength is famous all over the world. Even in the Piaomiao Sect where many geniuses gather, it is obvious to all. The younger generation ranked first in the last competition.
The best proof.
But for such an opponent, as long as Yan Changqing wants to suppress him, he can easily do it. No matter how many people come, it will be the same, and there will be no problem.
Absolute strength is too strong, this is not just a matter of self-confidence.
But right now...
I was so stunned that I couldn't fight.
After so many years, I finally waited for the opportunity to take action today, but in the end I didn't have the chance to do so.
Yan Changqing is very depressed...
What is the purpose of all these years of hard work...
He is also very serious about cultivation, works conscientiously, and endures the hardships he deserves.
Can you please let me show you, even a little bit, that my fingers are broken by the practice of my powerful Vajra finger...
Please...
Before this was over, just as Yan Changqing was about to say something, Tian Yuzi, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly sat cross-legged, with a lot of luck flowing around him, and golden light burst out from his body!
it turns out......
It turned out to be the golden elixir that saved the tribulation!
hiss!
Yan Changqing was dumbfounded.
Should it be so exaggerated?
"Isn't Senior Brother Tian Yuzi just at the peak of his golden elixir? How could it be possible to overcome the tribulation so quickly?!"
"Is our sect going to produce another genius supreme? A strong Nascent Soul who is less than twenty years old! This is unheard of!"
"It must be so. I said that Senior Brother Tian Yuzi is absolutely extraordinary, and I was right!"
"That's incomparable to Senior Brother!"
"Junior Brother, are you stupid? Although Senior Brother Tianyuzi is a dragon and a phoenix among men, he is still among the mortals like us. The Senior Brother is an immortal. You actually compare him with a mortal. It is simply an insult to the Senior Brother.
Someone come and beat me up!"
"Ah, I was wrong! Senior brother, don't beat me now, or you'll owe me a meal! I seem to be about to break through the realm!"
"So it seems like I am too!"
"Me too!"
"Me too!"
The entire Fengtian Hall suddenly became extremely noisy, but soon fell silent. Tens of thousands of monks sat cross-legged and closed their eyes...
These are all signs of a breakthrough!
Hundreds of thousands of people advance at the same time. This kind of spectacle is really...unprecedented!
At this moment, no one paid attention to Yan Changqing...
Will the ceremony continue...?
Read Xuan Wen or not...
I actually really have something to say...
Oh, forget it.
Now, whether I read this proclamation or speak from my heart, will anyone listen?
...
Wouldn't that be in vain?
Everyone is improving.
No one must have paid attention to him.
Yan Changqing thought about it, so he might as well leave it like this. Nowadays, if you say even half a word, you will probably be disliked...
Yan Changqing slowly walked back to the Dengyuntai without saying a word. He also wanted to be quiet.
I yawned a lot along the way. Worshiping something like this always takes a lot of energy, and I really wanted to have a good sleep.
Countless golden lights continue to shine in this Fengtian Hall.
Yan Changqing waited boredly for a long time. If he hadn't been the rightful owner today, he would have sneaked away long ago. Yu Yan was beside him, and he was the one who brought him up. Anyway, at this time, he just picked up a few more immortals, but nothing happened.
What will people say about him.
It doesn't matter to others, but he is a little worried about Yu Yan's physical condition. Advancement is not a big deal, but it is not a small matter. Anyway, he feels more at ease when he is by Yu Yan's side.
The two of them were leaning against each other. With so many people in front of each other, it was obviously not appropriate to hug each other. Well, this was fine.
Soon Tian Yuzi woke up. At this time, he was already a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. With the help of the flowers of the avenue, he advanced faster than expected. Moreover, his cultivation was mellow and his true energy was very strong. He had obviously obtained great achievements.
the benefits of.
Tian Yuzi bowed deeply to the Dengyuntai and then retreated to the head of the square. His eyes were clearer than ever before, as if he could see the direction.
From now on, whoever dares to criticize Yan Changqing should first ask me about this Thunder Sword!
The monks woke up one after another, their faces full of joy, obviously they had returned home with a full load.
Looking around, this Fengtian Hall has long been empty, and none of the many flowers on the avenue are left.
No one is stupid. Every flower of the avenue contains the supreme avenue. Only if there is something wrong with the brain will it be indisputable.
It had been robbed by everyone long ago.
Even though there were many flower kings, they couldn't withstand the monks' plundering. Even the branches and leaves were no longer visible.
However, this flower is strange to say. Although it has an entity, it can be transformed when touched, turning into billowing energy and seeping into the monks' bodies. Although there are many strong foreigners coming, compared with the hundreds of thousands of Piaomiao Sect disciples, it seems that
A drop in the ocean is very small.
Kao Ruhai, even if their strength is unpredictable, can't compete with so many Piaomiao Sect disciples, not to mention some elders and peak leaders who have long been there regardless of their image, and the other clans' gains are limited after all.
This made them want to cry. It took a lot of effort to come all the way. Your senior brother is here every day, so why are you arguing with us?
You can't be humble...
The promised noble family is an authentic, humble gentleman...
They are basically jackals, tigers and leopards, extremely greedy...
All in all, the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect have gained the most from this auspicious event.
Now no one dares to disapprove of Yan Changqing, and they are convinced from the bottom of their hearts.
No matter what else, this method alone is a waste of talent to be a saint.
Each one's cultivation level seems to have improved a lot...
Yan Changqing saw this and felt even more depressed. So many people had improved their realm, but his own cultivation had not improved at all. What was going on?
Yan Changqing just stopped to feel the changes in his true energy, and there were golden clouds surrounding him. It was a fairyland of enlightenment that only immortals could escape into.
Yan Changqing sighed helplessly, but in everyone's eyes he seemed more and more mysterious.
Everyone was impressed by Yan Changqing. He just stood there and did nothing. They looked more and more like an immortal.
Now that things have happened, the person who wants to jump off the building the most is actually Yan Changqing himself.
...it's hard to describe in one word.
"woke up?"
"Um."
Of course Yu Yan knew that he was picked up by someone, and his face turned red again. He would not be shy in front of so many people...Besides...
The two of them obviously have nothing yet, so a man should at least say something verbally...
I can't say that first...
What do you want me to do...
"The peak of the golden elixir is not bad. He can be regarded as the youngest leader in Kyushu."
"Senior brother is joking. How dare I call myself a genius in front of you?"
Yan Changqing was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer the question. He was supposed to be stronger than Yu Yan. Besides, his cultivation was at the peak of the Golden Core. Yu Yan had reached this achievement earlier than him, so he was definitely better than him.
?
Why is it so difficult to praise someone?
Let’s get back to the topic, let’s go back to the ceremony.
I still want to say something, I have been holding it back for a long time.
Besides, we can't just hang there all the time. He is most afraid of trouble and has long wanted to end it as soon as possible.
But so many people look at themselves as if they were gods...