"You guys are not as good as you guys!"

Xiao Yi's words made the martial arts venue fall into a moment of silence.

Then the disciples broke out completely...

"Dean, I'm not convinced!"

"Why do you say that to us?"

"We are not convinced..."

Everyone shouted.

"Don't accept it?"

Xiao Yi sneered: "Let me ask you, if you had encountered a life like Ruan Yunyi, might you have persisted until now?"

This question shocked many people.

Ruan Yunyi’s life?

His parents died early, and he was regarded as a bad star by the whole village and was completely discredited!

The elders who raised him passed away, and everyone regards him as a disaster, which will bring bad luck, expel the village, and make a struggle alone to survive!

All the major forces are facing obstacles everywhere...

He became a star of mourning that everyone hates, and no one took it in.

It can be said that the worst things in a person's life have happened to him.

Such a life can make countless people desperate!

Even ending your own life.

But Ruan Yunyi didn’t!

He still lives tenaciously, supporting himself with his own hands, and fails again and again to change his destiny, stand up again and again, pursuing his martial arts.

"Ruan Yunyi's life is like this, but he still persisted and has come to this day. With this alone, how many of you can compare with it?" Xiao Yi's voice was Langlang, and every word was heartbroken.

“…”

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing.

They found that if they had experienced these things, they would have been defeated by the cruel reality.

How could you stand here?

For a moment.

Everyone's attitude towards Ruan Yunyi changed drastically.

This change fell into Xiao Yi's eyes, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

"Since you have entered my Xiaoshanheyuan, as the dean, I should have something to remind you!"

Seeing everyone's eyes gathered on him, Xiao Yi coughed twice, and the vigorous sound echoed over the martial arts field like rolling thunder: "The red sun rose, and the road was bright. The river flowed out and poured out into the ocean."

Everyone felt a numbness in their scalp.

It seemed as if an endless ocean appeared in front of me. The red sun rose above the ocean, reflecting most of the ocean, turning into red.

"The hidden dragon soars into the abyss, the unicorn claws fly; the breast tiger roars into the valley, and all the beasts are shocked!"

Swish swish swish swish!

The strong men all looked up at Xiao Yi.

Watching him.

The eyes are hot, firm, and full of fighting spirit.

Hidden dragon, breast tiger!

Aren’t these disciples who practice in the small mountain river courtyard the dragon in the abyss and the breasted tiger in the mountains? Just when the wind and clouds meet, the diving dragon emerges from the abyss and travels to the nine heavens; the breasted tiger climbs high and roars proudly, conquering all beasts, and I am the king!

Aren't these sayings exactly them?

"Young people have their own teenage crazy!"

Xiao Yi's voice became more and more vigorous, passionate, every word was sonorous, ups and downs, making people feel full of fighting spirit, "I am like mountains and rivers, and I dare to measure the sun and the moon again; I am the only young man in the morning; I dare to ask the heaven and earth to test the sharpness!"

"Who can stop overcoming obstacles?"

"The world laughs at me and I am self-improvement!"

"No matter what setbacks you have experienced, or what setbacks and sufferings you are experiencing. But as long as you are looking forward to the light, keep your original aspiration in mind, and work hard towards your goals, one day you will be able to achieve your goals successfully! I hope that one day, you can compete with the world for years and live forever with all the ways..."

boom!

These words were like the drop of ice water dripping from boiling oil.

On the martial arts field.

The strong men blushed, their necks turned red, and their eyes were full of passionate fighting spirit.

The eyes of Xiao Yi were as if they were looking at a god!

In addition to the fiery worship, it also has firm beliefs like faith.

Those firm eyes made Deying Demon, Fu Yuan and others look at each other, and both of them swallowed their saliva: "I am worthy of being the dean, and I completely convinced these little guys in just a few words!"

"What I said just now makes me feel a little excited!" Fu Yuan also sighed.

The youth is in his prime.

It is also the age to have dreams and ambitions!

Which boy doesn’t want to turn into a dragon and soar into the sky?

Which young man is unwilling to overcome all obstacles and no one can stop him?

Before this.

Xiao Yi just used his achievements to conquer these arrogant disciples.

After today.

Xiao Yi has completely become the idol and target they worship and pursue, and can even be said to be a spiritual god. No one can influence Xiao Yi's position in their minds.

"Okay, a boy has his own teenager, and a person who laughs at me and I am self-reliant..."

Yang Ling was walking towards him with emotion and admiration on his face, and the admiration just now came from him.

Xiao Yi smiled and stepped forward: "How come Your Highness has time to come today!"

Yang Ling glanced at the people in the martial arts venue and said, "Borrow a step to speak?"

"Hold on!"

Xiao Yi summoned Shadow Demon and Fu Yuan and reminded him, "I'll leave it to you here..." After a pause, he pointed at Xiao Yun, "Old Fu, that guy named Xiao Yun let him follow your disciple first!"

"yes!"

The two nodded to the job and then bowed to Yang Ling.

Xiao Yi took Yang Ling back to the other courtyard.

Yang Ling said, "The main purpose of coming this time is two things. One is that the father asked me to tell you that he is already communicating with the Iron Winged Chilong, a divine beast protecting the country. He should let you meet it in the next few days. The second thing is that I hope you can accompany me to the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate!"

Emperor Qian had already agreed to Xiao Yi for the iron-winged Chilong matter.

He was not surprised by this.

But Yang Ling actually asked him to go to Wanbeast Sect with him?

Xiao Yi said in confusion: "Wan Beast Sect? What are you going to do?"

This Wanbeast Sect is a sect famous for controlling beasts. Many monsters in the army of the Daqian Dynasty were tamed and provided by Wanbeast Sect.

Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "The ancestor worship ceremony is about to begin... You should know that there is a literary sacrifice in the ancestor worship ceremony. This year's literary sacrifice will be decided between me and the eldest brother!"

The ceremony of ancestor worship is divided into documents, martial arts and the final offering to heaven.

The literary sacrifice is when major forces send the prepared sacrifices to the altar. In the end, whoever has the most precious sacrifice can receive a high reward.

And this time the ancestor worship ceremony was extremely special.

There are rumors that Emperor Qian will select the candidate for the crown prince at this ancestor worship ceremony. Whoever can shine in the ancestor worship ceremony will definitely get extra points in this battle for the crown prince.

Yang Ling and the eldest prince Yang Kun are the two princes under Emperor Qian who are most likely to compete for the position of crown prince.

No exaggeration to say...

This literary festival will decide the winner between the two of them, and the winner will have a high probability of taking the position of the prince.

Yang Ling continued: "There is a monster beast Mo Jiao of the sixth level peak level in Wanbeast Sect. It is said that the Mo Jiao has a strange disease and is in short order. Now Wanbeast Sect has released news that anyone who can cure the Mo Jiao can make any request to Wanbeast Sect. I know that you understand the way of refining medicine, and I hope you can accompany me..."

Ten years are snakes, hundred years are pythons, thousand years are dragons, tens of thousands of years are dragons.

This ink dragon is an extremely powerful and precious monster.

If it can be cured.

Then borrow him and participate in the literary sacrifice.

The position of the prince will be his possession.

Faced with Yang Ling's request, Xiao Yi pondered for a moment. The Mo Jiao was also very powerful. He happened to have no object of visualization for martial arts. It would be fine if he went there. Then he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you!"
Chapter completed!