Jia Zhengjing's avatar took Fang Ruolan and Xiaoxue away, and I focused my spiritual consciousness on Zhang Quan's avatar.

At this moment, the Huaxia ancient sect was very lively, many dignitaries, and newly rising cultivation sects gathered here one after another, watching the battle on the stage, sometimes some people applauded, and sometimes some people sighed with regret.

My Zhang Quan avatar came, sitting in an unoccupied position, no one could notice from the beginning to the end.

"This time, we, the Guhe Sect, will definitely win this contest to recruit relatives, and we will marry the new head, Ye Wudao."

"Hmph, don't be proud of the Guhe sect, my Tianyun sect may not lose, and this time our suzerain will fight in person."

"There is also our Shanhai Sect. Our suzerain is already the thirteenth level of innateness. This time, we will definitely win the first place in the martial arts competition, and we will stay and fly with the head of the ancient sect, Ye Wudao."

Several sects, sects, are belittling each other around the huge Yanwu stage, and the atmosphere is tense.

And on the martial arts platform in the middle, there are two people fighting fiercely at this moment. Both sides make moves with a threatening aura. If there is no formation to protect the surrounding area, they may have been destroyed by these two waves of fluctuations.

In addition, on the main seat outside the martial arts stage, a familiar figure was sitting upright, surrounded by innate masters, but his face was full of disappointment, watching the struggle of various sects, Can't help but sigh, "They all came here for power, Wudao is not young, it's time to find a home, but now these people, everyone is eye-catching."

This person is obviously Ye Canghai.

"Patriarch, Wudao is already the head of the ancient sect, and you have let the words out. Now it's done. There's no way to take it back. It's hard to explain at that time." A middle-aged bald man whispered.

Ye Canghai rubbed his temples and sighed: "Which parent doesn't worry about their children? In fact, she has no reason and is not happy. She always tells me that she has been having a strange dream, as if she has been fascinated. Adhere to that dream is true, saying that there is a man who has made a private decision with her for life, and will come to pick her up one day."

"Cough, cough, Patriarch, I'm not going to say something nice. Wudao must have gone astray in his cultivation and gone mad, right?" The middle-aged bald man replied in embarrassment.

Ye Canghai waved his hand, and when he was about to continue watching, a woman in a white robe walked out from the passageway behind the main seat. She had short hair that reached her ears, a slender waist and chest, and a face that looked like a woman but not a man. Unbelievable.

Immediately, countless people noticed her and involuntarily showed salivating eyes.

"The legendary Ye Wudao is indeed a beauty."

"A beauty is a disaster, but if I can have this kind of beauty, if I can have this kind of trouble, my life will be worth it in just a few years."

"Tsk tsk tsk, our status and strength are too low, we are not qualified to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, I am afraid that there is no destiny."

Especially the two who were fighting were so excited that their moves became more and more fierce.

...

Ye Canghai pretended not to hear, and gave Ye Wudao a wink, "Hey, Wudao, why did you come out?"

"It's okay, I'll take a look." Ye Wudao shook his head, scanning the audience, as if he was looking for something.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly spoke surprisingly, and shouted: "Stop everything, don't compare, you are not the one I want to wait for."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was completely in chaos.

Ye Canghai hurriedly came out to stop it, saying that the contest to recruit relatives continued, and made a joke, saying that it was a lively and lively atmosphere.

Afterwards, Ye Canghai pulled Ye Wudao aside angrily, and scolded, "Wudao, what are you thinking? Dad has already said what he said, so how can there be no reason to say it?"

"I don't care, I'll wait for him to come." Ye Wudao crossed his arms and turned his head away immediately.

Ye Canghai hated that iron could not be made into steel, and persuaded: "No way, that of yours is a dream, how could it be real? Don't be obsessed with it, okay? Besides, you told me about this dream too, that man His face is blurred, and you yourself don’t know who he is.”

"Anyway, I don't care, it's him. Although I can't remember his face, I can clearly remember the breath on his body. This is definitely not a dream. How can I have the same dream for a whole year? My My intuition has always been accurate, and there will never be any mistakes, I believe he will definitely come to me, and there must have been some turning point between me and him." Ye Wudao responded decisively.

This made Ye Canghai anxious, saying that if someone wins, what should he do? He kept persuading him.

As a result, Ye Wudao just didn't listen, and didn't agree no matter what.

These situations are all in my eyes and ears, even if it is a clone, nothing can escape my eyes.

I smiled, got up calmly, left the auditorium slowly, and walked towards Ye Wudao and Ye Canghai amid everyone's surprise.

"Who is this person?"

"What is this for?"

"Hmph, where did the unknown pawn come from? How dare you ignore the rules of the ancient sect and break into the venue at will, it's simply fatal."

I ignored the words of others, took a step up while walking, and walked directly into the void.

Step by step, it seemed to become an invisible deterrent, causing the contest to end.

Step by step, it seems that the mouths of all factions have been blocked, and no one dares to lie anymore.

Ye Canghai reacted, he was more vigilant than ever, and immediately stood in front of Ye Wudao, asking, "Who are you?"

"I... come to pick her up." As I walked, I raised my hand and suddenly pointed at Wudao.

Wudao trembled all over, and walked around behind Ye Canghai, "It's true, it's this aura, I remember, it was him! Although many strange things happened in the dream, I can be sure that it is this aura .”

"Dream... It seems that Luo Tian has not completely wiped out the karma between me and you, and there are still intermittent memories. It is not a dream, it is the most real." I walked to the main seat.

Ye Wudao looked very excited, and blushed a little, "Can you tell me, who are you? Why did you appear in my dream? And there is such a strange picture in it..."

"What picture?" Ye Canghai was stunned for a moment, completely dumbfounded.

Not only Ye Canghai, but also everyone present.

Invisibly, envious and jealous eyes all focused on me.

"What the hell is this man? What dream? What are they talking about?"

"Damn it, the way Ye Wudao looked at him, why do I feel that something is wrong."

"Could it be that we were beaten to death here, and someone took advantage of it in the end? That's Ye Wudao, how could he fall in love with someone so easily? And I heard from them, it seems that I have seen this person in a dream Man? Just kidding, it's impossible."

I stretched out my right hand, palm on top, and said with a smile, "Do you want to know everything? Follow me, and I will tell you slowly."

"Father, I'm sorry, I need you to help me clean up the mess again, I believe my instinct is right, he is the one I was waiting for." Ye Wudao put his hand in my palm.

"Your intuition has never been missed." I grabbed her, hugged her into my arms, and walked away in an instant with a smile on my face.

"Hey, it's weird, why didn't I stop it just now? Why did this person make me feel at ease? I seem to have seen it somewhere? Sigh... It's over, it's over, and I have to clean up the mess again, cough, cough, everyone I'm sorry, there was an accident in today's martial arts competition, so I announce that it will be cancelled." Ye Canghai sighed in the back.