Chapter 11 Jealous of Wu Yong!

"Hello." Yang Yu smiled friendly, and responded to the girl's friendliness with friendliness.

"Are you alone in the ancient forest of Mingyue Mountain?" the girl asked with a smile.

Yang Yu waved his hand, the meaning is obvious,

"How on earth did you enter Mingyue Mountain? This ancient forest is surrounded by a very terrifying formation. It is impossible to enter here without a distraction!" The girl looked at Yang Yu in amazement.

"Formation? How come I haven't felt it, it's so easy to enter here?" Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt.

"You said it was easy?" The girl looked at Yang Yu in surprise, unbelievable.

"Yes, it came in all at once." Yang Yu pondered for a while, and said seriously, the flash of the Flowing Light Escape Technique is millions of miles, so Yang Yu just came in at once?

"You...what level are you? Even a powerful person in the fusion stage can't easily break through the formation and enter the ancient forest of Mingyue Mountain. You...you actually came here in one go?" The girl listened to Yang Yu's words, Some were speechless, but at the same time their hearts were shaking, and they looked at Yang Yu in amazement.

"Hmm..." Yang Yu rolled his eyes and said, "It's time for a fit."

"Hiss..." The girl and the male disciple beside him who had been arrogantly gasping for air, stared at Yang Yu with wide eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.

"What's the matter, seeing that you are the same age as me, don't you already have the cultivation level of distraction?" Yang Yu said naturally.

"It's true that we are in the stage of distraction, but in the entire cultivation world, there are very few geniuses like us who have been trained by the sect, no more than 20 people, and there is only one peerless genius who can reach the fusion stage before the age of 30." , tell me, are we surprised?" the girl said with a smile.

"Eh... Maybe I'm the only one?" Yang Yu curled his lips, never expecting that the cultivation world in the mortal world is so bad.

"No, no, no, you definitely have someone else. That person is a man, yes, but he is definitely the ugliest human being in the world. You are so handsome, it can't be him." The girl blushed a little. , Yang Yu after taking the sweet fruit is indeed unusual.

"Really." Yang Yu touched his nose, feeling helpless.

"Our master is a Mahayana monk. If you are fine, you can go with us." The girl nodded and said with a smile on her lips.

"Go to Wuji Sword Sect?" Yang Yuz asked.

"It's not going to the Wuji Sword Sect. We just came out of the Wuji Sword Sect, and we are going to experience and explore the ruins of a fairy family that is about to be born in the ancient forest of Mingyue Mountain." The girl shook her head.

"Then? The ruins of the Xian family?" Yang Yu's eyes flickered, looking at the girl.

"You don't have to worry. Many forces have already known about the birth of the Xianjia ruins. In the past, you were just competing for one more Tianjiao. We have no malicious intentions." The girl looked at Yang Yu and said with a smile.

Yang Yu nodded, if that's the case, but you can explore it, now is the Han Dynasty, not long after the Battle of the Conferred Gods, there may be great opportunities in some of the immortal family relics.

"In that case, then go with us, there are only a few days left." The girl nodded, turned and walked into the team.

"Hmph!" The male disciple's face was very ugly, and he returned to the team with a cold snort.Although he knew that Yang Yu was very powerful, he was not afraid, because his master was a powerful man in the early stage of the Mahayana period, and he could suppress a whole body with a wave of his hand.

Yang Yu shrugged his shoulders, followed the girl, and had no affection for this male disciple.

"My name is Zhang Yuyu, and I am the second senior sister of the Wuji Sword Sect. This Wu Yong, the eldest disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect, is my master, a bitter swordsman." Yang Yu stood beside the girl, and the girl introduced him to Yang Yu.

"Taoist." Yang Yu nodded to the old man who was being chased by the car, "I am Yang Yu."

"Little brother, look at your introverted qi and blood, and the deep energy in your body. With such a deep cultivation, I'm afraid that you, old man, have the strength to fight, right?" The old man's eyes are very vicious, and the cloudy eyes are shining with splendor.

"I just practiced the art of body training, so I can protect myself in the hands of my predecessors." Yang Yu nodded, not refusing to accept the praise.

"Huo!" The old man's eyes flickered. He was only praising Yang Yu, a young man who can stand up to the number one genius in the cultivation world, but he didn't expect that Yang Yu really had the strength to protect himself in his own hands.
"It's amazing!" Zhang Youyu's eyes were filled with brilliance, and he looked at Yang Yu with admiration.

"Hmph, how dare a body-fit period dare to say that he has the power to protect himself in front of the land god-like Mahayana period. He is really not afraid of breaking his tongue in the wind!" Wu Yong sneered, and cast a disdainful glance at Yang Yu.

"Perhaps, it's a little stronger than your distraction period." Yang Yu curled his lips and said calmly.

"Hmph!" Wu Yong's face darkened, he snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

"Wu Yong, little friend Yang Yu is a great master in the late stage of fusion, and he may be able to break through the Mahayana soon. It's impossible to speak like Mi!" The old man frowned and admonished Wu Yong.

"Master, I'm just telling the truth. This Yang Yu doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and he said that he can protect himself in your hands. This is hurting you. Naturally, my apprentice will say it!" It is aggrieved to say.

"Little friend Yang Yu is a great master in the body-fitting period, and also practices body training. He can be regarded as one of the best talents in the cultivation world. You can only be ranked in the top ten at most. What qualifications do you have to say about others?" Taoist Kujian frowned and admonished .

"Master, I..." Wu Yong blushed, as if he had been wronged a lot.

"Senior Brother, I see that you are extremely arrogant to others as soon as you step forward, are you jealous?" Zhang Youyu looked at Wu Yong with an ugly expression on his face.

"Junior Sister, you...you actually helped an outsider." Wu Yong looked at Zhang Youyu with an angry expression on his face.

"I'm not helping outsiders, but because you targeted them from the beginning, Yang Yu and us are friends now, so there's no need to be like this!" Zhang Youyu shook her head helplessly, feeling helpless for this senior brother's jealousy.

But that's right, the Wuji Sword Sect is number one in the entire cultivation world. Their master, Kujian Taoist, and the head of the Wuji Sword Sect are the number one masters in the cultivation world. Kan can only be ranked in the top ten among his peers, and it is indeed normal to feel uncomfortable psychologically.

"Okay, there's no need to quarrel. It's useless to talk about it now. I don't want to cause bad cracks in the relationship between you master and apprentice." Yang Yu shook his head at Kujian Taoist and Zhang Yuyu.

"Forget it, let's continue on our way." Daoist Kujian sighed and got back into the carriage.

"Hmph." Wu Yong snorted coldly, and glanced at Yang Yu with a cold face.

(End of this chapter)

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