Fang Yi sat down, while Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan sat in the two seats to Fang Yi's right, deliberately avoiding sitting next to Ling Qingzhu.
Two beautiful eyes were fixed on Ling Qingzhu.
"Does Fairy Ling have any other thoughts on this year's Dao Sect exchange? Why not just follow the usual procedures?"
Fang Yi looked at the strange-looking Ling Qingzhu.
This isn't the first time these sects have exchanged ideas; it's happened many times before. The Sect Competition is just the most intense one.
Unlike sectarian competitions, these kinds of Sect Competition don't involve deaths.
At most, it's just a serious injury.
So there wasn't much to discuss; it was just a matter of location and the level of understanding of the people to be interacting with.
The last exchange between the Dao Sect and the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace took place at the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, so this time it will naturally be at the Dao Sect.
"Um?"
Ling Qingzhu seemed to suddenly snap out of her daze, staring blankly at Fang Yi.
You don't seem to be feeling well.
Fang Yi frowned slightly. Could it be that Ling Qingzhu's cultivation had encountered a problem?
I feel strange today.
But when she first came in, her interaction with the old man didn't seem like anything was amiss.
Instead, Ying Huanhuan and Ying Xiaoxiao exchanged a glance, wondering if this fake aloofness had suddenly turned into Fang Yi.
This state...
They know each other very well.
"Ahem, if Fairy Ling isn't feeling well, how about I have someone prepare a grand hall for you to rest in?"
Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't help but say that this woman didn't seem to be here to discuss anything; rather, she seemed to be here to eat Fang Yi.
"Ah?"
Hearing Ying Xiaoxiao's words, Ling Qingzhu finally came to her senses, stopped looking at Fang Yi, and suppressed the inexplicable flutter in her heart, saying, "It's nothing."
But the surging emotions within her made her feel strange; this shouldn't be happening!
The Five Emperor Great Demon Seal that this guy left on her must be something special to cause her condition.
You don't look like you're alright.
Ying Huanhuan said calmly.
"Let's finish discussing this first before I go to rest. I think I might have encountered some problems with my cultivation recently."
Ling Qingzhu said calmly, but she needed to find an opportunity to ask Fang Yi what he had done to her.
"My master said that previous exchanges were always held in the arena, and he felt that this time it should be held in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range. The elders of both sects would be responsible for placing something similar to a points system in various locations, and the winner would be determined based on the number of points."
"Um?"
Fang Yi raised an eyebrow.
At first, he thought Ling Qingzhu was just using an excuse to see him. It turns out the Palace Master of Taiqing Palace really had another reason?
The Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range is the largest mountain range near the Dao Sect inhabited by demonic beasts, including Life Profound Realm.
It's important to understand that the hatred between monsters and humans has a long history, a cycle of eating each other for generations.
The level of danger is quite different.
Although it can't compare to the Yimo City, it's much more dangerous than previous arena matches.
After all, the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range is so vast that it's impossible for someone to be watching it every moment, even with the added means of calling for help.
Sometimes, even a cultivator at the Life Profound Realm can't save someone in time.
"Actually, it was about... the time you were being hunted down a while ago..." Ling Qingzhu pursed her lips, her voice slightly lowered, and asked, "Are you alright?"
"If I had something to do, would I still be sitting here?"
Fang Yi raised an eyebrow. Was this girl concerned about him?
"Get to the point!"
Ying Huanhuan tapped the table beside her, making a loud thumping sound; the volume and frequency were enough to show Ying Huanhuan dissatisfaction.
"Cough cough~"
Fang Yi twice, because the breakthrough in his relationship with the two sisters had made Ying Huanhuan's possessiveness much stronger.
Ling Qingzhu looked at Ying Huanhuan in surprise. Why Ying Huanhuan reacting so strongly?
Could it be...?
Ling Qingzhu was also a very perceptive person, no wonder these two women were so hostile towards her.
That's really interesting!
Indeed, Fang Yi and his two companions spent a lot of time together. Someone as talented and handsome as Fang Yi would be the number one among the younger generation in the Eastern Xuan Region.
After all, even Zhou Tong, who once suppressed the younger generation, didn't have the ability to kill Life Profound Realm while only being in the Intermediate Nirvana Stage.
At most, he could leave unscathed from someone at the Life Profound Realm; being killed and escaping are two different things.
It's normal for him to be attracted to both of them.
But, hehe.
Do Fang Yi you possess the Five Emperor Great Demon Seal left behind by Fang Yi?
Ling Qingzhu chuckled inwardly, but quickly realized why she should be happy about this!
"Actually, it's because of you that my master said he feels that the disciples of the super sects are now..."
Aside from those who fought their way through the Hundred Dynasties War, most disciples' combat abilities did not match their cultivation level.
"Therefore, we should start by hunting monsters to train their combat abilities."
Fang Yi listening to Ling Qingzhu's explanation, Fang Yi realized why.
It turned out that the fact that he was being chased by the Yuan Sect had triggered the Palace Master of Taiqing Palace's reaction. Of course, he also felt that many disciples had been found through other channels.
He has plenty of talent, but lacks the fighting spirit.
It's easy to see that the Yuan Sect is now surrounding and attacking Senior Brother Zhou Tong like this.
The old man didn't even dare to confront the Yuan Sect back then.
Moreover, judging from the battles of many disciples, their moves were very methodical and precise.
Not ruthless enough.
No wonder everyone who fought their way through the Hundred Dynasties War could stand out in a super sect; they certainly have great talent.
But are those who can enter a super sect through other channels necessarily useless?
Definitely not.
Super sects also have their own promotion paths, starting from registered disciples, then ordinary disciples, and finally personal disciples.
That tells you about his talent.
To stand out among so many people, one must be from the weakest of the Desolate Hall.
Each school has three hundred direct disciples, three thousand ordinary disciples, and tens of thousands of registered disciples.
However, they were still overshadowed by some disciples who lacked resources and had emerged from the Hundred Dynasties War.
Moreover, it's not just those who make it into the top ten; the other disciples will also be overshadowed by those selected from the Hundred Dynasties War.
It's because of their fighting ability and grit.
To be honest, Fang Yi quite agreed with the changes made by the Palace Master of Taiqing Palace.
But Ying Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and said, "Isn't this too dangerous?"
"Could it be that all the Dao Sect members are cowards who are afraid of death?"
Ling Qingzhu said calmly.
"What did you say?!"
Before Ying Xiaoxiao could even speak, Ying Huanhuan reacted immediately.
She had always valued the honor of the Dao Sect extremely highly, Ling Qingzhu's words directly angered her.
"Am I wrong? Young Master Fang seems to agree with this assessment."
Ling Qingzhu gave a faint smile.
Ying Huanhuan looked at Fang Yi, a cold glint flashing in her bright eyes, and said, "Does Xiao Yi agree with Ling Qingzhu's words?"
The atmosphere froze for a moment, as three pairs of beautiful eyes stared at Fang Yi, seemingly waiting for him to speak.
Fang Yi quickly reassured her, " Huanhuan, that's exactly what Fairy Ling said, and I think it's a good idea too."
"It would be a good thing to let many disciples see blood."
Ying Xiaoxiao fell into thought.
Ying Huanhuan snorted coldly, crossed her arms, leaned back in her chair, and said with her legs crossed, "You're the young sect leader, so you decide."
Fang Yi. What kind of situation was this?
Could this really turn into a chaotic mess?
Cultivation is better; at least it's simple.