My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

Lu Yi was stunned when he heard Deacon Xiao's words. He asked with some doubts, "Deacon Xiao knows me?"

The corner of Deacon Xiao's mouth twitched, and his expression was very complicated: "Do you know me? Those elders have been running towards me every day these days, saying that if you come to Lingluofeng, you should inform them immediately. It is estimated that they are all interested in you. I have to say, your talent is extremely strong even in Ling Luofeng."

Deacon Xiao also understands Lu Yi's performance in the Outer Sect Competition. After all, as a deacon of the entrance examination, how could he not know the talent strength of the top ten in Outer Sect? These are all references for the assessment.

Thinking of Lu Yi's talent, Deacon Xiao felt a little numb.

Thinking that he has been practicing in the dark for nearly a hundred years, and he has not yet broken through to the golden core. As for mood? Huh, what is that?

Is there such a big gap between people?

Deacon Xiao deeply felt the malice from the world.

Fortunately, he is Ling Luofeng's assessment deacon. He has met many talented disciples, and he has been beaten many times. He is tenacious and has not gone into trouble.

Lu Yi said with a smile, "Deacon Xiao has won the award."

Deacon Xiao shook his head: "Where is the award, I have been in charge of the assessment for so many years, and I have met tens of thousands of inner disciples, but few can compare to yours."

Then he said: "Wait first, I will inform the elders, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, Deacon Xiao shuddered: "My little arms and calves can't be dismantled by those elders."

Lu Yi looked at Deacon Xiao with some sympathy. Deacon Xiao seemed to be having a hard time in a place where big bosses gathered.

Then Lu Yi saw Deacon Xiao take out a communication token and spread the information.

Not long after the information was spread out, a strong aura rose up on Lingluo Peak, all of them in the Nascent Soul realm.

One by one powerful breaths swept through, and the disciples of Ling Luofeng who were cultivating opened their eyes one by one and rushed out of the cave.

"What's the situation?! Foreign enemies invaded?!"

"Which demonic barrier?! You dare to invade my White Cloud Sect?! Not to mention the invasion of White Cloud Sect, you dare to come to our Lingluo Peak?! Aren't you afraid that our peak master will flay him and cramp?!"

"Where is the evil way?! I just happened to practice a new golden elixir technique, and let him die!"

Soon, these disciples realized that something seemed not quite right.

"Huh? What's the matter? These breaths... seem to belong to the elders?"

"No foreign enemies? What happened to the elders?"

They saw one after another escaping light rising from the mountain peak and the surrounding small peaks, turning into a streamer and shooting towards the entrance examination hall.

These disciples were stunned.

"What happened to the entrance examination hall? Did something happen? Why did all these elders go there?"

"Looking at the momentum of these elders... Isn't it about to fight?"

"Go! Go and see!"

One by one the disciples also rose into the air and flew towards the direction of the entrance examination hall.

...

In the entrance examination hall, Lu Yi felt the turbulent momentum that was constantly approaching, and he was a little stunned.

A trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he looked at Deacon Xiao: "...Deacon Xiao, how many elders have asked you about me before?"

Deacon Xiao thought about it and said, "Basically all the elders have asked."

Lu Yi: "????"

His scalp was a little numb, and seeing the aggressive appearance of these elders, Lu Yi was a little worried that he would be dismembered by these elders?

At this moment, a stream of light fell on the square outside the door and turned into a figure.

There are men and women, some handsome, some ordinary, some young and old.

There were about twenty people in total.

All are Yuanying monks!

The breath of the Nascent Soul cultivators was surging, and the middle-aged handyman disciples who were leading the way were already shaky and almost fainted.

He had never seen Ling Luofeng appear together with so many Yuan Ying cultivators in his life.

The middle-aged handyman disciple couldn't help but glance at Lu Yi, his mind was full of question marks, what kind of fairy is this senior?

Numerous Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other with cold expressions, and they were very unhappy when they looked at each other.

A handsome-looking Nascent Soul elder wearing a white robe holding a jade flute said with a smile, "Everyone, why are you here?"

A beautiful and mature elder Yuanying wearing a long purple dress glanced at the talking elder Yuanying and said sarcastically, "Dong Wang Lian, why are you pretending to be confused? Who is not here for Lu Yi?"

An old man with white hair and a wrinkled face, but an extremely tall and strong figure grinned: "That's right, there's nothing to hide, it's not just because this little guy Lu Yi is talented, He's a good seed."

Dong Wang Lian narrowed his eyes with an unhappy expression, and said with a sneer, "If that's the case, let's get down to it!"

A middle-aged Nascent Soul elder with a kind expression and a chubby appearance said with a smile: "Don't be hurt, everyone, accepting disciples is a big deal, so why don't you ask Lu Yi's opinion first? "

Another female cultivator with a cold expression, beautiful appearance and black hair nodded: "What's more, Lu Yi hasn't started the peak entrance examination yet."

Only then did everyone hear the words of the two elders, and then they calmed down.

At this moment, another stream of light approached quickly, and the people who came this time were much weaker, and the strength they showed was only in the realm of building foundation and gold core.

However, these people's appearances are all young people, and they don't look very old.

Some of them wore the clothes of inner disciples, and some of them wore the clothes of core disciples and direct disciples.

They are all disciples of Ling Luofeng.

After these disciples appeared, they looked at the many elders, and then looked inside the entrance examination hall.

There were three people inside, a handyman disciple they had all seen and ignored; Deacon Xiao had seen them all but also ignored them; the only one they had not seen was the handsome young man.

Which of Ling Luofeng's disciples is not a genius? Wisdom is naturally not low, and there are speculations, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com communicates in a low voice.

"Who is that kid?"

"I don't know, but he seems to be an awesome character. The elders should be here for him."

"I see..."

"I probably know who he is." A handsome young Jin Dan thought of something, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Lu Yi.

"who is it?"

One after another, the disciples looked at the speaker, full of curiosity.

"It should be the number one in this outer door competition, Lu Yi." The young Jin Dan looked at Lu Yi with curiosity and inquiry in his eyes.

"Outer Sect Great Competition? First? What the hell?" All the disciples were full of question marks, and their expressions were a little confused.

"No... Senior Brother Nangong, are you kidding me? What is the outer door? It's already quite reluctant to enter Lingluo Peak, yet let so many elders come to grab people at the same time?" a girl couldn't help but complain.

"Yeah, Nangong, you're not kidding us, are you?" A Jindan disciple beside him was also speechless.

Nangong Moyu rolled his eyes speechlessly: "What do you know? This kid is more talented than all of us present."

"..." Many disciples were speechless.

"Nangong Moyu, do you want to hear what nonsense you are talking about?"

"Yeah, I don't believe it. Those of us are not the most talented in the sect, but they are definitely the most upstream group, right? We are more talented than us? Just an outer sect disciple."

Nangong Moyu said faintly: "This guy has practiced Qi at the seventh level, and has realized the sword intent."

Numerous disciples: "??????"

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, the expressions of many disciples were stiff, and the scene was a bit awkward.

All the disciples slowly turned their heads and looked at Lu Yi, as if looking at a monster.