"I can't do anything, but aren't you still pestering me!" Su Yi raised the corner of his eye. His evil aura was awe-inspiring, and a faint smile hung on his face.
"Bah!"
Bi Ling glared at Su Yi and pouted her red lips. She said angrily, "In your dreams!"
"Then why didn't my Bawang Sect hear about this? Why didn't Yutian Palace receive this news?"
Bi Ling tilted her head and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, she snapped her fingers and said.
"Yutian Palace is such a powerful sect. It must be because it was too late that they didn't receive the news! But I heard from my father that not everyone can participate in the Eight Reverence Meetings. Only the top forces of each continent are qualified to go! I don't think your Bawang Sect is enough, right? "
Tilting her body slightly as if she was leaning on Su Yi, Bi Ling teased.
Su Yi didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He already had some complaints about the five aristocratic families.
"Are the people from the top ten forces the real deal, and the other second-rate forces just the background?" Su Yi said in a low voice and turned to walk back.
Bi Ling shouted from behind, "Su Yi, where are you going? Over here! "
Seeing that Su Yi ignored her, Bi Ling panicked and quickly went up to him.
Her delicate face, which was like a goose egg, flushed red. She hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that. I was just joking!"
Su Yi shook his head. His eyes were like lightning. He waved at Bi Ling and said softly, "Go! You might not be able to get first place if you participate in this! But even without their guidance, our Overlord Sect will still be able to take first place! "
Bi Ling nodded and said anxiously, "I know you're powerful and can get first place, but it's good to know your opponents!"
After hearing Bi Ling's words, Su Yi still had a fire in his heart that refused to be extinguished. His face was serious.
"They didn't invite me. Am I supposed to go and find out?"
Bi Ling was also anxious at the same time. She had already seen Su Yi's stubbornness in the Barbarian Demon Forest. She pouted and said.
"But you've already formed an alliance with our Taixing Sect. Just take it as accompanying me, okay?"
Bi Ling danced around Su Yi in her light crimson dress, and her big watery eyes revealed a look of extreme desire.
"Okay? Come with me. I have my father's invitation. No one will dare to say anything! Can you please?! "
Seeing Bi Ling pleading, Su Yi's heart softened. He knew that if he didn't go with Bi Ling today, he wouldn't be able to rest in peace.
Hearing Su Yi finally nod, Bi Ling cried out excitedly and hurriedly pointed to the northeast.
"It's right there. It's the location on the invitation. It's about to start. Let's go!"
Along the way, Bi Ling and Su Yi talked about many things. There were six continents, three prefectures, and one ocean. Although each continent had a top force, they were all very powerful.
However, if they were to be ranked among the top ten forces, the Taixing Sect was definitely in the lower tier.
The upper tier had been dominated by the Sky Dragon Sect, the Sacred Mountain, and the Divine Tiger Continent for a long time.
Therefore, every time the aristocratic families had any benefits, the upper tier forces would get more.
The middle tier was dominated by the Immortal Sword Sect, the Taiqing Sect, and the Limitless Sect. The lower tier was represented by the Immeasurable Sect, the Taixing Sect, the Gemini Sect, and the Demon Subduing Sect.
Su Yi couldn't help but come to a realization. No wonder Shangguan Shenzhuo from the Divine Tiger Continent dared to be so rude to Chi Dongjue. It turned out that the top ten forces also had differences in strength.
"After all, this world respects martial arts. The strong will always be strong. Even if you've reached the peak of a continent, you'll still be trampled under the feet of others!"
Su Yi's eyes darkened slightly. Thinking of Shangguan Shenzhuo's arrogant appearance just now, the killing intent in his eyes gradually grew stronger.
"Therefore, to be able to form an alliance with the Bawang Sect, my father also thinks highly of your strength. I believe that we'll definitely achieve good results in the Tianfeng Ranking Tournament! We'll change the situation of the Taixing Sect in the lower tier! "
Bi Ling's rosy lips curled up slightly, revealing a bright smile.
Then, Bi Ling pointed at a rather magnificent octagonal building and said excitedly in a low voice, "We're here, let's go in!"
Su Yi raised his head and saw three large words written on the door beam: "Ling-Bao Pavilion"!
The Ling-Bao Pavilion in front of him also had a strong architectural style of the Netherworld City, with octagonal cornices and exquisite carvings.
The exquisite decorative patterns of the Ling-Bao Pavilion were as if they were alive, and there were faint flowing lights and overflowing colors, shining brightly.
Looking carefully at the entire building, there were a total of eight entrances, and the one that Bi Ling led him to was the one in the northeast.
He couldn't help but look sideways, his mouth opened in surprise, and asked doubtfully, "The Eight Chong Stormy Gathering you mentioned is here?"
Bi Ling nodded. When she was about to enter, she handed the invitation to the guard and turned back to speak.
"Yes, it's written on the invitation!"
When the guard inspected the words on the invitation, he said in a solemn tone, "Taihang Sect, Miss Bi Ling, please enter!"
Bi Ling nodded like a chick pecking at rice. Her soft long dress swayed gently in the air, and a fragrant wind blew in the air. Her slender white fingers made a beckoning gesture.
"Let's go! Let's go in! "
"Wait! Sir, you can't! "
The guard's aura suddenly rushed out, and his cultivation base of the Eighth Level Origin Void Stage instantly enveloped the two of them, and his steel-like arm stopped them in the middle.
"The Ling-Bao Pavilion's guard has an extraordinary cultivation base!" Su Yi exclaimed in his heart.
Su Yi had always known about the mysteriousness of the Ling-Bao Pavilion, and Yun Xiang had already learned about it. When he came to the Demon Subduing Sect, he felt that the Ling-Bao Pavilion was hiding its strength.
The guard's obstruction made Su Yi and Bi Ling frown at the same time. Bi Ling looked puzzled, and said with her hands on her waist, "Didn't I give you the invitation? I brought him here! "
The guard shook his head and sized up Su Yi from head to toe. His style of clothing was completely different from Bi Ling's.
Su Yi's expression was similarly deep like water, and he looked at the high and mighty guard.
"Young Miss Bi Ling, Sir, the standards of the Eight Peaks Windcloud Gathering are extremely high, and each sect has a number. Young Miss Bi Ling, your number was given to you by Sect Leader Bi Changgong, so you can enter! But this Sir doesn't have a number! You're not allowed to enter! "
"You!" Bi Ling's face flushed red, and she spoke anxiously.
A trace of anger flashed in Bi Ling's eyes when she heard this, and she lightly gritted her teeth. Her face was burning red, and she pointed at the guard and scolded lightly.
"Can't you make an exception? He's participating in the Heavenly Wind Ranking Battle as well, and he's my good friend! "Bi Ling's figure trembled slightly, and her large watery eyes stared at the guard.
The guard's expression was still solemn, and he shook his head and didn't speak anymore, and he looked into the distance.
When he saw this, Su Yi shrugged helplessly, and he lightly tugged on Bi Ling's fluttering clothes.
"Bi Ling, since it's like this, I won't go in!"
The strong were always strong, and the weak were always weak. The weak didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the Eight Peaks Windcloud Gathering!
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