Chapter 690: Bidding Farewell to the Immortal and Returning to the Sect, the Seat in Qingxu Hall Is Determined
Wu Yi frowned, cupped his hands and said, "It was the boy Meng Lang who made the immortal laugh before."
Revenge is just a thought in your mind, so as not to become a demon and disrupt your practice. It would be unwise to quarrel with an immortal because of this incident.
Yuyangzi did not dwell on this matter. He was just as helpless as Wu Yi. So what if he knew that Wu Yi was dissatisfied with him? Could it be possible to kill him? It's not that it's impossible, it's just that my old friend's imprint is here, so I can't hide the news.
The most important thing is that to kill a junior just because someone else is resentful of him, Yu Yangzi doesn't like what Wu Yi has on him, so why would he risk his own reputation to do such a thing.
Due to emotions and reasons, Yuyangzi had no reason to take action. The two parties each found a step for the other to get off, and the matter passed like this.
Before leaving, Yu Yangzi said: "You have been wasted for a lot of time in this underworld, go out! The little lion must be impatient with waiting."
Wu Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard the word "little lion", but Yu Yangzi said what he had never dared to say.
However, Wu Yi suddenly felt that something was wrong in Yuyangzi's words, "Immortal, won't you go up with me?" Didn't Yuyangzi say goodbye to his disciples and grandchildren?
"No, this ray of thought has been here for such a long time, and it has long been exhausted. If they can manage it in the future, it will not be too late to go to the upper world to meet again." Yuyangzi finished this sentence jokingly.
The oil has run out and the lamp has dried up, haha, the oil has run out and the lamp has dried up, it is another excuse. For the sake of being a disciple of another sect, even though the qualifications are slightly better, with Yu Yangzi's cultivation and experience, he is better than Wu Yi's qualifications. I'm afraid I won't see too many of them.
Oneself alone should not be worthy of Yu Yangzi's attention. It is not that Wu Yi has low self-esteem, but that is the fact. Overestimating oneself has no effect except making oneself look stupider.
Yu Yangzi must have other purposes for staying in the Vast Realm, but Wu Yi doesn't know what such a person wants to do.
Without saying goodbye to his disciples and disciples, I am afraid that when Wu Yi went through prison, he would have already explained what he should have explained.
In an instant, many speculations flashed through Wu Yi's mind. They were all nonsense. After being stunned for a moment, Wu Yi made a big gift and said: "Best farewell to the immortal."
"Well," Yuyangzi nodded slightly and said, "I'll wait for you in the upper realm."
After saying this, his body was like rain and mist, all of it dissipated, leaving no trace at all.
After Yu Yangzi left, there was no point in staying here. Wu Yi patted his sleeves, straightened his clothes, and left Xuanyangmen Yinsi without mentioning it.
I don't know if it was the backhand left by Yu Yangzi. As soon as Wu Yi left Yinsi, he was faced with Bai Ze. Bai Ze had really been waiting for him for several months, which made Wu Yi feel a little upset in his heart.
Goodbye Wu Yi, Bai Zezai looked at it carefully for a moment, which made Wu Yi a little confused. He couldn't help but touch his face. There should be no dirt. He had tidied it up before coming out.
Obviously, Bai Ze was not overly concerned about his clothes. He laughed loudly, pointed at Wu Yi with his paw and said, "What's wrong with you? You have to imitate that guy. He looks like a pretty boy."
It turned out that this was the case. Wu Yi gave Bai Ze a roll of his eyes, was too lazy to talk to him, and said lightly, "Oh."
After saying that, in front of many real elders of Xuanyang Gate, Wu Yi just said a few words, that is, he drove the escape light to leave the mountain gate of Xuanyang Gate.
If there was nothing important to do in this place, Wu Yi would not want to come again. The first impression it would give him was extremely bad.
"Wait a minute," Bai Ze hurriedly caught up with Wu Yi. He had only been joking before and almost forgot about business. "The master has an order for you to go to Qingxu Hall after you return to the sect."
As expected, there was still no way to escape. Wu Yi was not surprised at all by the leader Xuan Xingsi's request. The leader had noticed Wu Yi's secret before and could pretend not to know.
But when Wu Yi exposed his secret in front of Waizong, this secret, strictly speaking, was not a secret anymore.
As the leader, you must react. If you continue to turn a blind eye, other voices may come out in the sect and it will be difficult to lead the team.
"I understand. I'll go back to the cave first, and I'll talk to the leader later."
"No need, I have already sent back the news of your return. You can just go directly to Qingxu Hall."
It was so urgent that Wu Yi frowned, even if he wanted to clean up what he had concealed, it didn't have to be like this! Or rather, treat your own affairs as a typical example.
Bai Ze seemed to see the confusion in Wu Yi's eyes and comforted him: "Don't worry about it. From now on, there will be a seat for you in Qingxu Hall!"
This treatment, when the inner demon body appeared, Wu Yi had already held it in his hands. There was just a seat on the left and right. Cultivation was the most important. Without cultivation, all glory was vain, so Wu Yi seemed very Indifferent.
Wu Yi initially summoned the inner demon body to help him fight. Others thought it was the alien god invited by Wu Yi for a while, but after that, Wu Yi was not seen exhausted, nor was the god distracted.
The relationship between Wu Yi and this god is actually clear.
That god is probably a clone of Wu Yi. The clone's cultivation is superior to that of the main body. Although there are few such examples, it is not impossible.
The news was passed back to Yiqimen, and many elders and disciples suddenly knew overnight that there was a cave heaven-like existence in their sect, and it was a familiar figure. They didn't believe it at first, but after confirming the news, they were shocked, and then they respected it.
Although Wu Yi's cultivation speed was a bit faster at the beginning, he could still see his shadow. There was a bit of jealousy in the envy.
Now, he flew directly to the sky. In addition to respect, he had no other thoughts, because they knew that they might not be able to catch up with Wu Yi, this monster, in this life.
Sometimes, human feelings are like this.
According to the news sent back, Wu Yi was conferred a higher god by Shinto. Although it was Shinto, his strength was there and his status was there.
In front of Yanxuan Tianchi, there was a crowd of people again. This time, no one questioned whether Wu Yi was qualified to obtain Yanxuan Tianchi. Even many people came forward after the event, saying that they had known about Wuyi Zhenren for a long time, and this Yanxuan Tianchi was left by the head of the sect for Wu Yi.
If this story was told before, perhaps it would have led to the idea that Wu Yi was Xuan Xingsi's illegitimate son. But now, the listeners listened with great interest, without any impatience, wanting to find some dragon-slaying skills from Wu Yi's rise to power.