Chapter 234: Two Dragons Fighting, a Whirlpool

The sky is blue, and cranes are flying freely in the sky, stretching their bodies.

They either flap their wings and fly high, scattering white clouds, or they bend over the lake surface and stir up waves.

At this moment, Murong Caiwei stood in the pavilion in the lake, with her hands behind her back, her figure graceful and charming.

She stared at Yunhe quietly, but the anger in her heart could not dissipate for a long time.

"Sister Caiwei, Hei Liwu and Mu Riguanghuang are indeed secretly competing for their position at the top of the Heavenly Ranking. But if we continue, will Fang Yang really be involved?"

A crisp and sweet voice informed Murong Caiwei.

The speaker, named Murong Cairou, was a beauty whose appearance and figure were not inferior to Murong Caiwei's.

After hearing what her cousin told her, Murong Caiwei just looked back.

She smiled: "The three rankings of heaven, earth and man are determined every six years. Regardless of whether Fang Yang can be involved or not, as long as he is involved in the whirlpool, he will be bothered by chores and delay his practice!"

As she spoke, she recalled Sen Hui's beautiful little face.

Suddenly, the jealousy in her heart was ignited again, burning brightly.

Damn concubine, you dare to steal things from me. I can't teach you a lesson, but is it possible that I can't teach Fang Yang a lesson? !

"But…"

Cairou bit her red lips and finally sighed softly.

Brother Dongli, I really can't persuade my cousin, you can do it yourself.

at the same time.

Mission Hall, Hall A.

The mission hall is where the students of Yulei Holy Academy receive missions, which also includes assessment missions.

At this moment, people were coming and going in Jiayi's mission hall.

Pedestrians all walked in a hurry, with a sense of urgency that "time is life".

As for Fang Yang, because of his status as a student of Yulei Holy Academy, he had to accept and complete the assessment tasks like Sen Hui.

"No matter what the task is, it's best to have more money and less things to do and stay close to home..." Fang Yang raised his head and stared at the light screen of the assessment task, thinking in his heart.

[Run to the wonderful land of Hunshun River to capture and kill blood sharks and beasts for two months]

[Go to the wonderful land of Purple Rain Sea Territory and assist Master Purple Rain in capturing the Purple Rain Crocodiles for a period of two months]

[Leave the Holy Court and go to Sunset County City to guard the Qingyun Inkstone Mine and not be intruded by ferocious beasts for a period of two months]

【……】

Each task is dazzling to see.

Fang Yang blinked and thought to himself.

If possible, he would also like to obtain a simple and convenient long-term mission like Mori Hui's.

Unfortunately, there is no such task for him to choose from right now.

Therefore, he could only choose slowly and select the assessment tasks that were most suitable for him.

Just as he was reviewing the assessment tasks one by one, the light group in his mind flashed and evolved into words:

[Two dragons fight each other, the tide creates whirlpools, branches grow darkly, and it is difficult to tell the good and evil. 】

[Winning the lottery, choose to go out to the Holy Court for assessment, and go to Sunset County City to get a fourth-level opportunity, good luck. 】

[Win the lottery, choose to stay at Fengpeng Dojo without taking the assessment, stay for a long time, gain nothing, lose nothing, flat. 】

[Winning the lottery, you choose to stay in the hospital for assessment, or you may get a fourth-level opportunity, but you are trapped in a whirlpool, full of hidden dangers, disputes everywhere, and fierce. 】

At this moment, Fang Yang looked at the fortune with twinkling eyes.

The two dragons fight against each other, creating a whirlpool... This should be said to be the most recent dispute between the two monarchs, that is, the confrontation between Hei Liwu and Mu Riguanghuang.

Hei Liwu and Mu Riguanghuang are both peerless geniuses who are recognized as the seeds of the Great Saint. They can start the catastrophe of becoming a saint at any time and become a sixth-level saint.

But they are not willing to start the catastrophe of sanctification, and they are not willing to become a saint in their current posture.

What they want is to carry the great fortune of being the leader on the heavenly list and then become a saint.

In this way, even if they are still inferior to Senyue, they are still far ahead of their peers!

The problem is that the leader of the Tianbang is the only one, and because of this, the struggle between them has stirred up a lot of undercurrents.

It's hard to tell the good and the bad... Come to think of it, it's possible that Fang Yang will be involved in this undercurrent vortex?

But he was protected by Mori Hui, so he shouldn't have been involved.

And when he watched the top lottery, the top lottery, and the bottom lottery all over again, he suddenly had an understanding in his heart.

‘I completed the assessment task outside the Holy Court, so it’s auspicious. ’

‘I am an otaku in the Holy Courtyard, that is Ping. ’

‘I completed the assessment task in the Holy Court, so it’s bad luck. ’

‘Obviously, someone is going to set things up for me, and they don’t care about me! ’

At this moment, figures flashed through Fang Yang's mind.

Lin Shenghuang, Mu Riguanglong, Murong Caiwei...

For a moment, he really couldn't figure out who was secretly laying a trap for him.

After all, not being jealous is mediocrity.

It is not surprising that a young great sage like him is secretly remembered.

"Huh~" Fang Yang breathed out a soft breath.

Immediately, he took steps and rushed forward, looking for his steward.

He decided that he would choose to win the lottery.

That is to say, he has to choose this assessment task: "Go out of the Holy Court and go to Sunset County City to guard the Qingyun Ink Stone Mine without being intruded by ferocious beasts for a period of two months."

…

Fengpeng Dojo.

Fang Yang and Sen Hui sat opposite each other, drinking tea and admiring the flowers and the moon.

"Xiao Hui, in two days, I will go out of the Holy Court to Sunset County City to complete my assessment task. It will take more than two months to go back and forth." Fang Yang finished speaking and lowered his head to sip tea.

Basically, he told Sen Hui about his general plan.

"Leave the Holy Academy and go to Sunset County City..." Hearing this, Sen Hui's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she fell into deep thought.

She was thinking about what kind of help the Sen family could give Fang Yang in the Sunset County City area.

Soon, her autumn eyes lit up.

The next morning, Sen Hui gave Fang Yang a letter.

Sen Hui smiled brightly: "Ayang, when you arrive in Sunset County City, you can go to a place called Shuiqing Pavilion to visit an old senior..."

She narrated bit by bit, like a wife, giving her husband tips and arranging important matters.

Her face was full of gentleness.

Fang Yang listened quietly to her arrangements, either nodding or asking one or two questions.

Yu Lei Shengyuan, in the Yu Lei world.

The original Yu Lei Shengyuan was just an ordinary wonderland, and later it gradually prospered because of the confrontation with the Great Xuanxue Palace.

From this, it can be deduced that there are actually people living in the Yu Lei World.

There is even a high possibility that the number of these people is more than that of the Xuan Realm.

After all, in the Yu Lei World, there is no custom of starting the Xuan Yu War every hundred years.

The Xuan Yu War is a golden trial for the sons of the eight golden families. But for the tribes of non-golden families, it is a disaster.

Even Fang Yang himself is not sure that he can keep the White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe alive for a thousand years.

Two days later.

Under Sen Hui's gaze, Fang Yang boarded the flying boat and waved goodbye.

Not long after, Murong Caiwei learned that Fang Yang had left the Yu Lei Holy Academy.

"?" Murong Caiwei's fair face was full of dullness.

Left.

Fang Yang left the Holy Academy.

Then what is the calculation and dedication of her these days?

Isn't her favor given away in vain?

"Fang Yang, Sen Hui..."

Murong Caiwei's face was dark and uncertain, sometimes blue and sometimes white.

Her rare appearance made 'her cousin' Murong Cairou secretly sweat.