Chapter 234 Juyuan Building

The next day, the sun rose as usual, and the originally blue-gray sky gradually smeared a little bright light. Yin Yifan originally decided to take advantage of his free time in recent days to secretly go to that extremely dark place alone and consolidate himself as soon as possible.

However, it was not as good as God. The first battle of the Naxin Conference of Xuanji Pavilion has come to an end, with tens of thousands of people. After this battle, as many as 90% have been eliminated. Of course, a group of people from Shengxing City were also eliminated.

Except for Yin Yifan and Ke Helong, there is only another young man named Lin Luo who can stay and be qualified to participate in the next list battle. This person is low-key, and even if he is not good at talking to a group of brothers from his hometown. Unlike Yin Yifan's indifference, what he shows is more that it is difficult for ordinary people to understand and low-key, and it is little known that even his strength has reached four yuan.

Therefore, for so many fellow villagers to be eliminated, a small farewell will be inevitable. Because they didn't even pass the battle, even if they can join the Xuanwu Legion, they can only start from the lowest-end soldiers. Compared with the relaxed and happy life in their hometown, there is still no fourth person willing to stay in a group of more than 30 people in Shengxing City.

The farewell party was held in a large restaurant called Juyuan Building in the bustling area of Xuanwu City. This place is bustling with travelers and many foreign guests. Therefore, when a group of people in Shengxing City gathered in a hall on the third floor of the Yuan Building, they did not attract too much attention.

Although he did not even pass the lowest threshold of the new conference, fortunately, there were far more people eliminated than the rest, and the losers were not very unhappy on their faces. People are always like this. They always like to put themselves on the side of the majority, and they don't care about even the less glorious things.

More than 30 people sat at three large tables, pushing cups and changing cups with each other to accommodate them in this huge hall, but they did not cause too many waves. Yin Yifan maintained a neither humble nor arrogant posture and sat in the middle of Ke Helong, separated by Ke Helong. Then, the beautiful young man in a gray gown with a pale face and seemed to be unspeakable was Lin Luo, the third person in the battle in Shengxing City.

"Lin Luo, I can't imagine that such a low-key and almost cowardly person like you actually passed this cruel battle for the throne. Well, I used to be clumsy. If there is any offender, I will cancel it with a glass of wine tonight."

With a noisy sound around, a particularly loud voice suddenly came from it. This person, a breath of the late three-yuan period, faintly reveals the black outfit, giving people the first impression that he is very capable. At such an age, it will be even more impressive. However, even such a figure failed to pass the battle of the new Xuanji Pavilion Conference, which shows how cruel this test is.

Hearing this, Lin Luo raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing that someone took the initiative to say hello to himself, he did not dare to be rude at the moment. With an unaccustomed smile on his face, he also picked up his glass and nodded and said, "You're welcome. We are all fellow villagers."

"Hahaha..."

It seems that everyone is in a very good mood, which makes the atmosphere of the whole banquet more harmonious. Yin Yifan lay on his seat. He looked at Lin Luo without leaving a trace, then turned his face, revealing a thoughtful meaning, and said to himself, "Four-yuan triangle, this Lin Luo, I didn't pay attention to it before, but since he stepped into the third part of the Nine Dust, this area has been hidden again. I can't escape my own eyes. Strangely, this talent, even among the whole 10,000 people, is not bad, but why is this person so low-key?

After thinking for a while, he didn't get any proper explanation. Yin Yifan had to smile and stop caring about it. Just as he was about to raise his glass and drink, the young man who had just toasted Lin Luo cast a friendly look at himself again.

"Yin Yi, I have always respected you as a figure, and I won't say much. With your strength, I believe you will definitely get your ideal position in Xuanji Pavilion and cheer for it in the future!"

The young man in black clothes picked up the wine glass, walked to Yin Yifan's side, gently patted the back of the latter, and then said with a bad smile: "To be honest, if there is really a future, I hope to give me some guidance for those who have no future."

"Hehe..."

Looking at the bold and unruly young man in front of him, Yin Yifan's heart was also hooked up by his unmarkable pride. At present, he saw his arm shake, raised his cup and bumped forward, and said loudly, "Well, well said!"

"Hahaha..."

Seeing such a harmonious scene in front of him, no one dares to say that this is just a separate cocktail party. However, the good times are always short. Just when the atmosphere of the reception reached the most **, the hall on the third floor of the whole Juyuan Building suddenly became unusually quiet. A guest seemed to see a very afraid character appear, and everyone stopped their movements and looked at it coincidentally. Look at the entrance of a corridor.

"Dudu..."

Because the whole hall fell into an abnormal silence at this time, the footsteps of the person became particularly clear. Step by step, the calm voice seemed to beat in the hearts of everyone present.

"Uh..."

Looking at the people getting closer and closer and slowly walking by, those guests who were originally in a very high mood actually condensed their breath, as if they were afraid of offending this mysterious visitor. Everyone's solemn eyes and a thin wisps of cold sweat on their forehead show that the shock and fear in their hearts are by no means false.

"Hmm?"

Seeing such a strange scene in front of him, Yin Yifan also had an inexplicable sense of depression in his heart. He slowly turned his eyebrows and put his eyes into the sight of everyone. In the eyes, two people are walking slowly in a path that is naturally separated by everyone.

The teenager in a gorgeous suit is noble and arrogant. At this moment, his face is indifferent, and he slowly takes a steady step. His hands are naturally behind his waist and he is walking in front. Behind him was a middle-aged man, who was restrained, and even his clothes were very ordinary, with such a cold face, so that people did not dare to easily guess its depth.

However, although the strength of these two people is respected by this middle-aged person, in fact, the status seems to be a little higher than that of the middle-aged. The role played by middle-aged people now is more like a servant. And what's more shocking is that this unfathomable servant actually respects the young master in front of him from the bottom of his heart. In this way, if it were someone, you can simply guess that the identity and status of this teenager are very simple.

In fact, it was the same. The fear and shock of all the guests present in the hall on the third floor also came from this teenager.

"The strength of these two people is really not weak!"

His eyes moved slowly with the pace of the two, and Yin Yifan had already found the strength of the first two in his heart at this moment. Although the teenager seems arrogant, he really has his arrogant capital. At this age, it seems that he is not much older than Yin Yifan, and the realm of Yuanli has actually reached four yuan and seven horns. What surprised Yin Yifan more was that just as he had just used his soul power to explore, the teenager still stopped slightly, which obviously felt something.

"I don't know how this person's cultivation talent is compared with Qi Liang. Of course, if Qi Liang adds his identity as the controller, the former is naturally not a problem."

Thinking about it, Yin Yifan couldn't help thinking of Qi Liang, whom he had not seen for half a year. Now I can't help but connect the two teenagers. With the slight movement of the former's eyes and falling on the middle-aged man behind the teenager, Yin Yifan couldn't help but be slightly stunned and took a cold breath.

His eyes opened slightly, and there was a small wave in his heart. He said to himself, "With my current soul power, I still can't find out the truth. Obviously, this seemingly servant, the realm of middle-aged people with low status has reached at least the level of the late five yuan."

"A genius of ten thousand, a servant with at least five yuan in the late realm, Shangqingzong's handwriting is really not small!"

Yin Yifan seemed to have a relaxed smile on his face, but no one knew that his heart was also deeply shocked. The most shocking thing was that these two people were from Shangqingzong. It can be easily seen from the [Palace] logo on their sleeves.

This is also the biggest reason why everyone present in the hall on the third floor was shocked at this time. First of all, as the largest sect of the Xuanji Empire for thousands of years, Shangqingzong's status is very noble in the hearts of ordinary practitioners. Even if this is the sphere of influence of Xuanji Pavilion.

Of course, this is not the most shocking. What made everyone suddenly fall into a state of confusion is that there has been a rumor in the world that Emperor Qingzong and Xuanjige have had a bad relationship in recent years, and the two sides have fought many bloody battles. But the two people in front of them still went deep into the depths of the power of Xuanji Pavilion. This is called ordinary people, and they can't even think about it. Even if the strength of the two cannot be underestimated, this place is Xuanwu City, and Xuanji Pavilion is less than ten miles away in the palace. Once there is a conflict, no matter how strong the two are, I'm afraid it is not enough.

Under such puzzlement, everyone in the hall gradually returned to their original posture after a brief moment of dullness, and the noisy laughter and conversation filled the whole hall again. It's just that there is still a little more inability to talk, laugh and drink.

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ps: two times a day