On the other side.
Heaven Sword and Earth Saber had not stepped out of the house for many days, focusing on recuperating their bodies. After all, this was Yun Yang's Residence of Nine Supremes, and they were not his people. If they knew too much, they would feel awkward and uncomfortable.
In spite of this, during the period of recuperation in the Residence of Nine Supremes, Li Yixin's frail body that was on the brink of death had actually stabilized successfully.
Most of this was due to Song Changgong's windless day and night infusion of energy regardless of the cost, but the geographical advantage of the Residence of Nine Supremes was also crucial.
Li Yixin's current condition was showing signs of improvement, and this was definitely not the result of Song Changgong's infusion of energy.
Although it was only a sign, it was still a good sign. Both elders were delighted.
No matter how open-minded Li Yixin sounded, no one was willing to die if they could live.
Today, on the day that the Nine Supremes had returned, both of them unexpectedly felt the presence of the Force of Dao!
It had even burrowed into their bodies uncontrollably!
Li Yixin's withered body suddenly trembled when the Qi of Dao entered it. He opened his eyes at once and asked, "Big brother … do you feel it?"
It had been a long time since his eyes glowed. When he opened them now, there was a glimmer of light. Although it was just a flash, it was truly a flash of divine light.
Li Yixin heaved a soft sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "Big brother, with today's opportunity … you don't need to inject mystical Qi into me for at least half a year."
Song Changgong was even more shocked as he cried out involuntarily, "What – what's going on?"
Li Yixin smiled faintly and said peacefully, "Big brother … it's already a great fortune that we could be here at the right time and enjoy the occasion. There's no need to pursue the other reasons. It's better not to know. "
He said slowly, "If the Commerce League asks about this in the future, are you going to tell us or not?"
Song Changgong laughed. "You're right, brother. It's better not to know."
He then closed his eyes and focused on recuperating and cultivating, completely dismissing the thought of going out.
…
As the leader of the Residence of Nine Supremes, Yun Yang was keenly aware that the nine peaks were connected, the earth veins were converging, and the Mountain Guarding Formation was undergoing further changes. As the density of the spiritual Qi grew denser, the shadow of the Celestial Luck Banner was summoned from his body.
Yun Yang wrote the Residence of Nine Supremes on the illusory shadow seriously.
Then, it was Supreme Lord Yun Yang, the eight Supreme Lords of the Eight Peaks: Shi Wuchen, Luo Dajiang …
He planned to participate in the Celestial Luck Banner contest five months and twenty-seven days later.
Finally, he filled in the address and the place he belonged to. Then, he used his finger to draw a line on his left hand, and a drop of blood dripped onto it.
Blood Essence Irrigation!
The Celestial Luck Banner suddenly lit up and emitted a flame-like brilliance.
With a soft whooshing sound, the words on it disappeared without a trace.
The Celestial Luck Banner returned to its illusory form.
After a while.
The image of the Celestial Luck Banner changed again, and three large words slowly appeared.
"It has been recorded."
Yun Yang watched the three words appear until they disappeared before he stood up slowly.
"I'll go take a look at my disciples."
"The expedition has begun!"
A total of ninety-nine disciples were selected this time. Each peak was given ten of them, so there were nineteen people left.
These nineteen children naturally stayed in the Central Peak and became Supreme Cloud's disciples.
The disciples of the Supreme Supreme's Central Peak were slightly more than those of the other peaks. This was also the practice of every sect.
The nineteen children who were confirmed to stay in the Central Peak were lined up neatly, their faces half anxious and half excited as they waited for their sect leader to receive them.
Yun Yang was surprised as he looked around with his Illuminating Eye.
Each of these children was of good quality. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were gifted and blessed by the heavens. However, were these children not a little too young?
There were twelve boys and seven girls among the nineteen children. Each of their gazes was bright and focused, their Qi flowing in their veins. Although the weather-beaten look of having just escaped from the human medium had not completely disappeared from their faces, they had already begun to transform. In fact, the process of transformation was already halfway done.
A few of the little girls' faces were already quite bright and lively, and they looked very playful and adorable.
From their appearance, all nineteen of them were thin and weak. They were looking up at Yun Yang with gleaming eyes that were filled with longing and hope, as if they were looking at the only god they had ever seen in their lives, looking up to him in awe.
Yun Yang only took a glance before turning to leave. He could only feel his temples throbbing in pain. How frustrating!
Qian Duoduo stood at the side with his chest puffed out and his belly bulging out. He moved closer with a face full of eagerness to be rewarded. "Boss, I've been extremely meticulous in my selection for you this time. The nineteen children in front of me are all the cream of the crop, the cream of the crop … Hehehe …"
Yun Yang was already fuming. Now that he heard Qian Duoduo's words, he felt even more stifled. He sighed helplessly. "Fatty, let me ask you … how old is the oldest among these nineteen children?"
"The oldest is only nine years old. Their meridians and bones are being trained and nurtured. They have a bright future ahead of them."
"How old is the oldest of the disciples who were sent out?"
"About fourteen or fifteen. Although they are all extremely talented, they're still lacking compared to yours."
"Huh? Fatty … this is the Central Peak … "Yun Yang looked at Little Fatty like he was looking at a retard." Do you know? "
"Of course I do. This is the Central Peak. "Fatty looked puzzled, unable to comprehend the situation.
"The disciples of the Central Peak … must have a senior brother of the sect in the future … Don't tell me you don't know this?" Yun Yang had the urge to suck the fat fellow's oil out and light him up as a sky lantern.
"Of course there is, of course. How can I not know?" Little Fatty nodded, looking confused. He did not know what Yun Yang meant.
"But the disciples you picked for me are clearly younger than the other disciples, okay? How do you expect me to choose the eldest senior brother of the Residence of Nine Supremes? "
Yun Yang rubbed his temples and suddenly exploded. "Can't you grow some brains? Grow some brains? "
"Sigh … I've forgotten about that …" Little Fatty was speechless.
"The fact that they are younger is secondary. This is not an urgent time, so there's still room for negotiation. But now … do you know when it is? The battle of the Celestial Luck Banner is just around the corner. There's less than half a year's time at most, and the disciples of the Central Peak have to fight in the battle … Otherwise, how can they serve as an example? "
Yun Yang glared at Fatty as if he wanted to devour him. "You want me to bring this group of … little turnips to fight when the battle starts half a year later?"
…
"Master Jin Yong has passed away …"
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