I stack buffs in a weird world!

Fang Xiuyu frowned and looked at "Dang Xiaojie". He didn't understand why "Dang Xiaojie" was so excited.

"Junior brother Dang, is there something wrong?"

"Dang Xiaojie" opened his eyes faintly and glanced at Fang Xiuyu. "No, I just want to ask who that man is?"

I didn't even know which man he was fighting with Bai Yi for.

"Junior brother Dang, this question stumped me. Alas... I still haven't found out."

"Crack..."

The bluestone slab under "Dang Xiaojie's" feet made a slight cracking sound.

Fang Xiuyu's face turned a little ugly when he heard the sound. What did this Dang Xiaojie want to do?

I just talked about the gossip of the ancestor, not his father, why did he react so strongly?

"Junior brother Dang, what do you want to do? Do you want to fight with me?"

Fang Xiuyu looked at "Dang Xiaojie" with burning eyes, and felt that this man was somewhat ungrateful.

I was kind enough to share the ancestor's secrets with him, but he actually behaved like this.

Compared with Junior Brother Zhang Yang, he was not even close.

Zhang Yang crossed his arms, looking like he was watching a good show, hoping that the two would fight quickly.

"Ancestor Yun Jing and Ancestor Shou Yan are here!"

The voices of other true disciples came from not far away. Fang Xiu Yu and "Dang Xiao Jie" glared at each other fiercely and turned their heads to look at the hall at the same time.

Zhang Yang also looked towards the hall, and saw a white-haired old man next to the two ancestors Yun Jing and Shou Yan.

Ancestor Mo Yun did not show up!

"Silence!"

A huge voice came from Ancestor Yun Jing's mouth, resounding throughout the hall.

The disciples in the hall were shocked at the same time and fell silent.

"Dear disciples, the one next to me is the White Wing Patriarch of Yangyan Tower."

"Greetings to the White Wing Patriarch!"

All the disciples in the hall bowed to the White Wing Patriarch.

Regardless of whether they were hostile or not, at the level of the Patriarch, any disciple must give respect.

Zhang Yang also bowed and glanced at the White Wing Patriarch with the corner of his eyes.

The white robe of the White Wing Patriarch flashed with white feathers from time to time, and some feather patterns were faintly floating on the clothes.

"Okay! This time we called everyone here because of the exploration of the monster tomb! After we and Yangyan Tower agreed, there are a total of 30 people this time.

We and Yangyan Tower will each send 15 people!"

Patriarch Yunjing said.

The disciples in the hall heard the voice and talked about it.

"Fifteen, why? The monster tomb was discovered by my Yifeng Sect first."

"Damn it, giving them 10 people is enough."

"Is Yangyan Tower here to pick peaches? Fuck..."

Although the first exploration of the monster tomb failed, the people who came back still brought back a lot of information about the monster tomb, and some even claimed to have seen a seventh-level or higher strange weapon in the tomb.

The disciples of the Yifeng Sect were naturally unwilling to have the same number of people as Yangyan Tower.

Patriarch Yun Jing also intended to do so, and did not stop the disciples from the stage from raising objections.

"Hum~"

A cold snort came from Patriarch Bai Yi in the air.

The voices of the disciples in the entire hall stagnated, and everyone felt as if there was cotton in their throats, unable to make a sound.

Yun Jing and Shou Yan's faces changed, and Yun Jing immediately snapped his fingers.

After a "snap~" sound, the disciples returned to normal.

Zhang Yang also frowned slightly, the feeling just now was not good!

Domineering, this Patriarch Bai Yi of Yangyan Tower is really domineering!

"Bai Yi, do you really want to compete?"

Shou Yan looked at Bai Yi gloomily, and the shadow of a giant beast appeared faintly behind him.

"I came here just to take my disciples to explore the demon tomb, and I have no intention of asking for advice. Besides... Mo Yun is so scared that he dare not come out, I am not interested in competing with others!"

Patriarch Bai Yi chuckled.

The face of "Dang Xiaojie" in the audience twitched. This Bai Yi was too arrogant. If he hadn't been injured, he would have fought him.

Shou Yan glared at him fiercely and stopped talking.

"Since there is no objection, then..."

"Ancestor, I have an objection!"

The voice did not come from the hall, but from outside the hall.

I saw a group of people in Taoist robes, led by an old Taoist, walking into the Yifeng Hall.

At this time, everyone in the hall was looking at the old Taoist.

Yun Jing looked unhappy and glanced at Bai Yi, "You are from Yangyan Tower, right? What's your objection?"

"Ancestor Yun Jing, the monster tomb is rare, and it has always been occupied by the capable. If the thirty places are divided equally, it would be inappropriate.

After all, the strength of our Yangyan Tower disciples is very strong!"

The old Taoist bowed.

"Well, that's right! If you don't have the strength, you will just be cannon fodder in the demon tomb. It's better to enter according to the strength ranking.

Yun Jing, I am also doing this to avoid heavy losses for your Yifeng Sect disciples."

Bai Yi stroked his long beard. He knew that the Yifeng Sect's tomb exploration was not only unsuccessful, but alsoReturn, and also lost some elite disciples.

Yun Jing and Shou Yan looked at each other, and they frowned, knowing that Bai Yi came with bad intentions this time, and they didn't expect to wait for them here.

The disciples of the Yifeng Sect in the hall looked at the disciples of Yangyan Tower angrily, and began to speak dirty words.

"Damn, the little brats of Yangyan Tower are looking for death!"

"Knock on Grandma Li, you Yangyan Tower may have never died!"

"I haven't lost in the mouth cannon, come on, little brats."

"Hmm?"

"..."

Bai Yi looked at Yun Jing and Shou Yan with a smile, "You don't dare, do you?"

Yun Jing and Shou Yan's faces turned pale. If they really didn't dare to fight, the Yifeng Sect would lose face when the news got out.

This Bai Yi is really vicious!

"Dang Xiaojie" in the audience looked at Bai Yi and wished he could eat his flesh.

"Fight!"

"Dang Xiaojie"'s roar ignited the entire Yifeng Hall, and then other disciples followed suit.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The fighting spirit of the Yifeng disciples was instantly ignited, and they shouted at the top of their lungs.

At this time, the young Taoists behind the old Taoist looked deeply at "Dang Xiaojie" and remembered his appearance.

Yun Jing and Shou Yan looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and said, "Fight!"

This match must be fought, even if all the places are lost, they must be fought!

"As you wish, Bai Yi, you don't think that my Yifeng disciples are all good-for-nothings, right? I hope you won't regret it then!"

Shou Yan glanced at Zhang Yang in the audience without any purpose.

Zhang Yang felt Shou Yan's gaze and rolled his eyes helplessly, thinking that this guy was thinking about him again.

Bai Yi just curled his lips when he heard this. The disciples of this Yangyan Tower were so strong that he didn't believe that Yifeng Sect had any powerful disciples.

Yun Jing waved his hand and a stone platform rose in the center of Yifeng Hall. It was obvious that this stone platform was the ring.

"Inner disciples and above can participate in the ring! A win or loss determines a place! Stop when it's over!"

The voice of Master Yun Jing spread.

He knew that even if the outer disciples went up, they would be sent to the stage, so he restricted the inner disciples to go up.

At this time, the young Taoist whispered a few words in the old Taoist's ear and jumped onto the ring.

"The true disciple Lu Wuqing of Master Bai Yi challenges the Demon Cloud lineage. Who dares to fight!"