"Nanyang Temple is not simple." Jiu Chenyin commented very rarely.

With Jiu Chenyin's cold and arrogant personality, being able to have such an evaluation of Nanyang Temple is enough to prove the strength of Nanyang Temple.

"Longtan and Tiger's Lair, we also want to break into it." The corner of Ye Yuxi's lips twitched, and everyone walked slowly into the city.

Unlike the last time I came to Yancheng to explore the bottom, there are obviously many more pedestrians on the street today, and there are even many fierce and strong men, some of whom are still stained with blood. Some enemies came out.

Yancheng is divided into inner and outer cities. The inner city is where the sect of the Nanyang Temple is located. It is not open to the public on weekdays. Most of the crowded pedestrians on the street are rushing to the rings in the outer city.

Even if they can't win on the stage, watching the competition of Nanyang Temple disciples will be very helpful to improve their own strength.

Ye Yuxi and the others went straight to the inner city under Bud's leadership, and passed a small arena on the way. Hundreds of people crowded around the arena to watch the battle.

Ye Yuxi swept the arena with her mental strength, and Xiumei picked it up lightly. The two people fighting on the stage were actually as strong as Huang Ling!

"Bad, the disciples of Nanyang Temple are all so powerful?" Ye Yuxi asked Bud.

Bud also glanced at the ring, smiled and shook his head: "No, there are not many people with Huang Ling cultivation in Nanyang Temple, but the fifth-grade pills are valuable after all, so Nanyang Temple will send a few in each ring." Huang Ling's disciples are here to guard the ring."

Ye Yuxi nodded lightly when she heard the words, the five-grade pill is nothing to the current Ye Yuxi, it can be refined easily, but if it is placed in the auction house, it may fetch tens of millions of gold coins, and Grade 6 elixirs are more valuable.

Even if the Nanyang Temple has strong financial resources, it can't afford to keep paying. It is estimated that in all the arenas in the outer city, it would be good if there are two hands of pills in one day.

"Bud, I didn't expect you to dare to come." A rather familiar voice sounded from the side of the street.

Everyone looked sideways.

What is he?

Ye Yuxi raised her eyebrows lightly, and the person standing not far away with a sneer was the person from Zuodaomen that she met at the gate of the city last time, but this time Zuo Tianyi changed his clothes, a blue one, In front of him, a white lightning strike slanted down his shoulders, exuding a bit of domineering aura.

"It's just the Nanchang Conference. We, Qilong Valley, have never been afraid." Bud looked at Zuo Tian and narrowed his eyes.

Zuo Tian shrugged his shoulders and smiled, looked at Ye Yuxi and the others, curled his lips and said: "You Qilong Valley only sent a few youngsters to fight, are all the old things in the clan dead?"

"Zuo Tianyi, misfortune comes out of your mouth, be careful of your life." Bud's face was a bit gloomy, if this is not the site of Nanyang Temple, no disturbances are allowed in the outer city.

In Dashanli, it is estimated that Bud will do it directly.

"Don't worry about yourself. The conference starts, and I will challenge you first!" Zuo Tianyi pointed to Bud and pointed his middle fingers. The two sides are old enemies. Every Nanchang conference will have a contest, and this year is no exception.

"Tianyi, let's go." The old man in blue called out.

Zuo Tianyi sneered again at Bard and the others, leaving a look of disdain, and followed the pace of the old man in blue.

Bud stood where he was, watching Zuo Tianyi's back and his breathing gradually increased.

"Bad, this man, Meng Yi will fight with him." Ye Yuxi put one hand on Bud's shoulder, and at the same time a stream of pure spiritual power was transmitted into his body to help him calm down.