Xiao Yang gave a simple explanation before continuing to bask in the sun and cook salted fish.
Lan Xingmeng shook her head. He was too lazy and had too much free time. However, when she thought about how hard Xiao Yang had worked, she felt relieved.
Lan Xingmeng's gaze fell on Wang Zidong. She quickly pulled out all the information about Wang Zidong in her mind and her eyes lit up.
In the past few days, it had been a headache to find a suitable candidate to become the head of the Wang family. This was related to the interests of many people.
Wang Zidong was undoubtedly the best candidate. Moreover, he was recommended by Xiao Yang. Probably no one would object.
Lan Xingmeng accepted the soul blood and promised, "Wang Zidong, I agree on behalf of Xiao Yang. From now on, you will be the head of the Wang family. As long as you are obedient, you and the Wang family will not be harmed."
Wang Zidong was overjoyed. He immediately kowtowed to Xiao Yang to express his gratitude. Then, he kowtowed to Lan Xingmeng to express his gratitude before hurriedly leaving.
Lan Xingmeng looked at Xiao Yang with a smile. She walked to Xiao Yang's side and grabbed Xiao Yang's ear.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts. Let go."
Xiao Yang hurriedly cried out in pain.
Lan Xingmeng let go of him and snorted, "Don't be arrogant because of your talent. Pride will make you regress. Why are you being a salted fish? Half of your afternoon is gone just like that."
"Yes, yes, yes. Mother is right. I will go and cultivate now. It's a race against time."
Xiao Yang acted like an obedient child and hurriedly promised.
Then, he pretended to sit cross-legged and cultivate. He even made some movements, causing the spiritual energy to become chaotic.
Li Qinghe was already unable to sit still. He was very respectful and fearful of Lan Xingmeng. He hurriedly said, "Aunt Lan, don't worry. I will supervise him."
Lan Xingmeng nodded in satisfaction and left the courtyard.
After the head of the Wang family was chosen, she could finally put down the important matter in her heart. She had also completed more than half of her work.
"Okay, Aunt Lan is leaving. Stop pretending."
Li Qinghe sat down again with a comfortable and satisfied expression.
Xiao Yang chuckled, got up, sat down, and continued being a salted fish.
By nightfall, a golden light had appeared in the skies above the ten cities under the Poison Sect's jurisdiction.
The commoners of Martial Yang city, Qingyang city, and the other cities were all alarmed by the phenomenon in the sky. They all raised their heads and looked at the sky.
"Look, Xiao Yang. What the hell is this?"
Li Qinghe's face was filled with astonishment as he looked at the golden clouds in the sky in confusion.
"Cousin, cousin, what the hell is this? I'm scared."
Lan Jiaoye found Xiao Yang and went to Xiao Yang's side. She held Xiao Yang's hand.
Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes and saw a figure slowly walking out of the void. It was a Daoist priest. The Daoist priest spoke slowly and his voice spread all over the place. Every citizen in the city could hear him.
"Everyone, I am the Poison Sect's envoy to receive you. All the names on the list are to report to the Poison Sect."
After the Daoist priest's projection finished speaking, he unfurled the scroll in his hand. It blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun, allowing everyone to see the names on the scroll. They were all golden and sparkling.
Everyone was enlightened. So these were the potential candidates chosen by the Poison Sect for the competition.
Xiao Yang's name was on the scroll in the sky above Martial Yang City, and he was at the top of the list.
"Oh, cousin, you've been chosen, and you're first too! That's too awesome!"
Lan Jiaoye couldn't help but jump in joy when she saw the list.
This meant that she could follow Xiao Yang to the Poison Sect.
After the Daoist priest announced the list, the figure slowly faded away. The scroll slowly disappeared as well, and the sky slowly returned to its original state.
Xiao Yang blinked his eyes and looked a little excited.
Li Qinghe congratulated him from the side.
Soon, hundreds of people gathered in the courtyard. The first to arrive were the Lan Clan's ancestor, Lan Xingmeng, Xiao Wangu, the Xiao family's fourth elder, and the three heads of the Lan Clan.
"Grandson, this kid has made me proud, haha …."
The Lan Clan's ancestor was overjoyed.
As long as Xiao Yang entered the Poison Sect, the other cities would have to reconsider their plans.
"Good job, nephew."
The three heads of the Lan Clan also gave Xiao Yang a thumbs up. At least Xiao Yang had done something they'd never been able to do in their entire lives.
They exchanged pleasantries, congratulated him, and even gave him quite a few gifts.
Xiao Wangu and Lan Xingmeng accompanied Xiao Yang, looking a little reluctant to part. The Xiao family's fourth elder accompanied Li Qinghe.
Lan Jiaoye sulked on the side.
After exchanging pleasantries for two to four hours and leaving, the rest of the Lan Clan came to pay their respects.
Xiao Yang was getting impatient. He immediately announced, "We're setting off for the Poison Sect immediately."
He packed up a little, then used his cultivation and movement techniques to leave the Lan Clan. Only after he left the city did things quiet down.
Following behind him were Li Qinghe and Lan Jiaoye.
They hadn't been chosen by the Poison Sect, but following Xiao Yang to the Poison Sect didn't mean they didn't have a chance.
At the city gates.
Qian Duoduo and Lan Jiaoshui had been waiting for a long time. This surprised Xiao Yang.
He'd decided to go to the Poison Sect on the spur of the moment. Why did they happen to be here?
"Cousin Xiao Yang, congratulations. The two of us will send you off. Don't forget us."
Lan Jiaoshui greeted Xiao Yang with a smile.
Qian Duoduo also cupped his fists in congratulations. This counted as sending them off.
"Flamingo, come, come. Carry the three of us and take off."
Xiao Yang summoned Flamingo.
With a shrill shriek, Flamingo expanded to dozens of meters in size. When it spread its wings, it was three hundred meters wide.
Xiao Yang stepped forward and circulated his cultivation. He flew onto Flamingo's back in an instant and beckoned to Li Qinghe and Lan Jiaoye. "Come up."
The two smiled, looking forward to the feeling of sitting on Flamingo's back. They used their movement techniques to climb up.
"Let's go."
Xiao Yang laughed and had Flamingo take flight.
Lan Jiaoshui and Qian Duoduo revealed envious looks. They smiled at each other, suddenly feeling that happiness was right in front of them. Why should they envy others? They should only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.
Sitting on Flamingo's back and enjoying the breeze was so refreshing.
The trio's hair flew in the wind and their clothes flapped loudly. It was very cool.
Especially since they could look down at the scenery below. It was a feast for their eyes.
Lan Jiaoye's eyes were sharp and quickly noticed the people moving below.
"Cousin, cousin, look. Aren't those the disciples chosen by the Poison Sect in Martial Yang City? Do you want to go with them? "
Lan Jiaoye shook Xiao Yang's shoulder and excitedly asked.
One had to know that Xiao Yang was a famous person in Martial Yang City. If he went with them, then Xiao Yang would definitely be the leader of the group. Then, Lan Jiaoye's status would also rise. She might even be flattered and fawned over.
Although Lan Jiaoye didn't care about this, it was good to relieve boredom along the way.
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