On the same night.
Yun Yang imparted the offensive method of the Nine Supremes Formation, and the group began to learn the offensive method of the formation.
Actually, Yun Yang had taught them the basic methods of the Nine Supremes Formation a long time ago. It was just that the more advanced formations, especially the lethal techniques, were not taught earlier.
Firstly, the Nine Supremes Formation had a high requirement on the cultivation base of the person who formed the formation. It was not something that could be done easily. Secondly, the formation's lethality was too great. It was a cycle of life and death at every turn. If the disciples did not have relatively strong mental fortitude, it would be difficult for them to master and control it properly.
Whether it was Shi Wuchen and the others or the first-generation disciples, all of them had to learn and master the formation this time. The outcome of the formation might not necessarily appear in any camp.
Early the next morning.
Everyone from the Residence of Nine Supremes appeared on both sides of the square. It was a sea of people, and it was a sea of people.
Yun Yang's purple robe fluttered in the wind as he walked out first.
Behind him, eight of Shi Wuchen's men filed out, followed by the freshly minted top ten first-generation disciples of the Residence of Nine Supremes.
"I'll have to trouble Elder Dong and two brothers to keep watch at home during this expedition." Yun Yang turned to look at Dong Qitian, Guo Nuanyang, and Ping Xiaoyi.
Guo Nuanyang and Ping Xiaoyi nodded solemnly. "Don't worry, boss. As long as we're still breathing, the Residence of Nine Supremes will be safe."
Yun Yang nodded and said, "The rules of the tournament have been set. Both of you and Qian Duoduo will comb through the disciples carefully during this period of time. Pick out those with good talents and teach them. The Residence of Nine Supremes' competition will continue. The resources will be distributed according to the rankings."
"Understood. Don't worry, boss."
"When we return, the Residence of Nine Supremes will begin a new round of disciple recruitment. The first-generation disciples of the Residence of Nine Supremes will stop at those who are ranked above Earth Mystic. The disciples recruited in the future will be taught by these disciples on behalf of their masters. They'll be considered as second-generation disciples. "
"These ten thousand disciples can all be listed as second-generation disciples and above. Those who are rescued in the future will be below the third generation. "
"About this, think about it yourselves. Come up with a rule."
"Yes, understood."
Qian Duoduo finally smiled through his tears. After all, these were his forte.
Dong Qitian rolled his eyes and was about to speak.
Yun Yang had anticipated his opponent's intention and cut him off in advance, "Hmm, this is the third favor I would like to ask of Elder Dong."
Dong Qitian's words were stuck in his throat. After a while, he said in a muffled voice, "Alright!"
Yun Yang had been hesitant to bring Dong Qitian along for the battle of the Celestial Luck Banner.
The benefits of bringing Dong Qitian along were obvious. With this big boss to hold the line, their foundation would increase exponentially, and they would be able to deal with any accidents. However, the drawbacks were also obvious. If Dong Qitian made a move, the Residence of Nine Supremes would definitely attract the covetous attention of the high-ranked sects in the Bound of Yellow Continent. It was not necessarily a good thing to be targeted by those high-end forces too early.
Furthermore, Yun Yang had not forgotten about Dong Qitian's imprisonment. There had to be a powerful expert behind it. With Dong Qitian's appearance, it was unknown if the other party would take action or how he would do it. However, judging from the way the other party had imprisoned Dong Qitian, the slightest action would be earth-shattering. The Residence of Nine Supremes could not withstand it, so it was better for them to slow down and fight steadily!
…
"Send off Sect Leader Master, Uncle-Masters, and Senior Brothers and Sisters! We will win this battle! The Residence of Nine Supremes will win! "
Tens of thousands of disciples shouted in unison, their deafening cries almost breaking a hole in the sky.
"Let's go!" Yun Yang waved his hand.
Twenty people converged into a huge sword light and flew out of the Residence of Nine Supremes at top speed, leaving a trail of dust behind them!
…
They had finally set off.
Except for Yun Yang, everyone was very excited at the moment, including Shi Wuchen and the other Demiurge-Flawed Ten.
This included Shi Wuchen and the other members of the Demiurge-Flawed Ten. They were called whetstones wherever they went. This name had been with them for far too long. Now that they could finally step into the mortal world again, their state of mind was completely different.
'Let's see who dares to call us whetstones now!
Those sects who used us as whetstones in the past, we'll crush them back one by one! '
When the group had gone dozens of miles away, they suddenly heard someone calling from behind, "Wait for me!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Jiang Luoluo, dressed in red, running toward them like a bride.
Luo Dajiang's face darkened. "We're going to do something serious this time. Why are you following us?"
Jiang Luoluo snorted and said, "You said that you would marry me when you got the Celestial Luck Banner. How can I rest assured if I don't follow you to such a big thing? What if you meet a few coquettish bitches this time? I don't care, I have to watch you and follow you! "
Luo Dajiang was speechless.
'You are really my great aunt! What are you talking about?
Coquettish bitches? What do you mean you can't rest assured? '
Jiang Luoluo, a latecomer who might be considered an uninvited guest, was included in the group of people who were going to the battle of the Celestial Luck Banner this time.
"Sister-in-law, I've never heard you mention it before, but your sect is …" Yun Yang asked.
Jiang Luoluo beamed with joy. "My sect is the Phoenix Cry Sect, which ranks in the top three in possession of middle-class Celestial Luck Banners. Well, our sect ranks second in the Sacred Heart Palace in possession of middle-class Celestial Luck Banners."
At least in the eyes of the disciples, this Master's wife was a strange person. Everyone who called her Lady Jiang or Big Sister Jiang would be surprised. Whenever they addressed her as Mistress Jiang or Mistress Jiang, she would at least turn a deaf ear to it.
But if they addressed her as Mistress Jiang or Sister-in-law, she would agree with a smile. The disciples were now used to calling her Mistress, which was probably the title she was most happy to hear.
Including Yun Yang, as long as he was not satisfied with the title, it would be a light punishment to be scolded. Who was Yun Yang? Naturally, he accepted the advice and only addressed her as Mistress Jiang.
"Dajiang." Yun Yang tilted his head to look at Luo Dajiang. "When we come back, I think you should marry Luoluo as soon as possible. I can't stand it if you delay Sister-in-law like this. We brothers can also take this opportunity to have some fun."
Jiang Luoluo's face lit up when she heard that. She turned to look at Luo Dajiang, obviously wanting to hear a promise from him.
Luo Dajiang smiled bitterly and said, "Boss, Luoluo likes me, and this is something that everyone in the Residence of Nine Supremes, young and old, knows. But do you know that I like Luoluo no less than she does?"
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