I Am Supreme Chapter 123: The disciples of Yunyang
The other side.
The two elders of Heaven, Sword, and Dao have stayed home for many days, and have been concentrating on conditioning their bodies. After all, this is the Jiu Zun Mansion, and the two of them are not members of the Nine Zun Mansion. They know too much. It was embarrassing and uncomfortable.
But since staying in Jiuzunfu for a while, Li Yixin's dead body, who was already exhausted and could die at any time, has managed to stabilize.
Of course, most of this is due to Song Changgong’s windless day and night, instilling vitality at all costs, but the geographical advantage of the nine palaces is also crucial
Because of Li Yixin's current state, there is a faint sign that he is about to get better, but this is by no means Song Changgong's contribution to conditioning.
Although it is only a sign, it is a good sign, and both old people are happy.
No matter how open-minded Li Yixin said, no one wants to die if he can live, and no one wants to die.
Today, the day when the nine deities returned to their thrones, at this moment, the two unexpectedly sensed the presence of the power of the Great Dao!
even got into his body uncontrollably!
Li Yixin’s originally withered body, after receiving this trace of avenue aura, suddenly shook and opened his eyes: "Big brother... do you feel it?"
There has been no divine light in his eyes for a long, long time. At the moment when he opened his eyes, there was a faint light flashing. Although it was only a flash, it was really a divine light flashing.
but asked Li Yixin a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, with this opportunity today...you don't need to give me a deep breath for at least half a year."
Song Changgong was even more surprised and inexplicable at this time, and lost his voice: "This, what is going on?"
Li Yixin smiled faintly, and said peacefully: "Big brother... we can meet the meeting, bow to the prosperity, and we are already a great sail. The rest of the reasons are meaningless. I don't know better."
He said slowly: "If the business alliance inquires about this matter in the future, would you say or not?"
Song Changgong laughed: "What the brother said is, I really don't know it."
immediately closed his eyes, concentrated on adjusting the breath and movement, completely dispelling the idea of going out.
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Yunyang, as the master of the Nine Palaces, feels especially keenly that the nine peaks are connected, the ground veins converge, and the mountain protection formation is undergoing further changes, and as the aura density becomes more and more dense at a certain moment, The phantom of the Heavenly Luck Banner was actually brought out from the body.
Yunyang writes on the Nine Palaces on the shadow of nothingness.
The following is Lord Yunyang, Lord of Eight Peaks: Shi Wuchen, Luo Dajiang...
plans to participate in the Tianyun Banner Competition in five months and 27 days.
fill in the address and place of affiliation at the end; then, with a finger on the left hand, a stream of blood spilled on it.
Essence and blood poured out!
The phantom of the Heavenly Luck Flag suddenly lit up, emitting a flame-like brilliance.
With a soft beep, the writing on it has disappeared without a trace.
The Tianyun Banner has returned to a phantom again.
after a moment.
The ghost of the fortune flag reappeared and changed on that day, and three large characters slowly emerged.
"Already entered."
Yunyang calmly watched the three words appear and disappeared; he slowly stood up.
"I will go and see, my disciples."
"The conquest, it's started!"
A total of ninety-nine disciples were selected this time; each peak and each peak were divided into ten; this way, nineteen people remained.
Of course, the nineteen children stayed at the main peak and became the gatekeepers of Yunzun.
The first disciple of the main peak is slightly more than the other peaks. This is also the practice of every school.
The nineteen children who are sure to stay under the main peak gate are arranged neatly at this time, and their faces are half nervous and half excited, waiting to be received by the master master.
Yun Yang shuddered and looked around, suddenly feeling a little surprised in his heart.
These children...each of them have very good qualities. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are uniquely gifted, but...are these children too young?
Among the nineteen children, there are twelve boys and seven girls. Each of them has smart eyes and a long energy. Although the face has just got rid of the human match, the wind and frost left by the past The perplexity has not been completely eliminated, but now it has begun to transform, and the process of transforming... has been more than half completed.
The faces of a few little girls have already looked quite slick, playful and gratifying.
From the appearance, the nineteen people, without exception, are a bit thin. At this time, they are looking up at Yunyang with hopeful eyes full of longing, like looking at the only thing in life. The gods that arrive are full of mountains.
Yunyang only glanced at it, then turned around and went back. Now he only feels that his temples are hurting, sad!
Qian Duoduo stood on one side, licking his face and leaning forward, asking for credit and rewards: "Boss, I have selected you very carefully this time, the nineteen in front of me. Each child, each one is the best, the best...hehehe..."
Yunyang was suffocated at first, and now he became more and more suffocated. He sighed weakly: "Fat man, I ask you...how old is the oldest of these nineteen children?"
"The oldest is only nine years old. The meridian bones are being cultivated and trained, and the prospects are great."
"How old is the disciple who went out?"
"It’s about the fourteenth five-year plan~IndoMTL.com~Although they are all extremely talented, they are still a bit worse than you."
"Ah?! Fatty...I am the main peak..." Yun Yang looked at the little fatty as he looked at mentally retarded: "You know how to cut?"
"I know. This is the main peak. That's right." The fat man looked puzzled and didn't understand.
"The main peak disciple...how there must be a master of martial art in the future...you don't know this, right?" Yun Yang had the urge to pump the fat out of the oil and light the sky lantern.
"Of course there must be. That's for sure, how could I not know." The little fat man nodded, looking blank, wondering what Yun Yang meant by this.
"But these disciples you picked for me are obviously smaller than the other disciples? How do you let me choose the big brothers of Jiuzunfu?"
Yun Yang rubbed his temples, and suddenly the thunder broke out: "Can you grow your mind? Long snacks?"
Fatty: "...Oh...I forgot this section..."
"The younger age is the second priority. This is not an imminent time, there is still room for change, but now... do you know when it is? The battle of the Tianyun flag is here, at most There is less than half a year, and the main peak disciples must play in the Battle of the Heavenly Luck Banner...otherwise, why do you set an example?"
Yunyang looked at the fat man like a cannibal: "When you let me go to war in half a year, bring this group of...little carrot heads to fight?"
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