I Just Want to Live Well but I Surpass the Protagonist.

76 Han Qingzong

Among the three major dynasties, the Ming Dynasty ranks first in terms of overall strength. There are three Dongxu ancestors in the dynasty, and the Daluo Dynasty has two. The weakest is the Zhou Dynasty, which has only one Dongxu ancestor.

As for the level of prosperity, the Ming Dynasty was bordered by the Central Continent. Naturally, the economy was prosperous and there were many talents. However, because the north was a famous place of death and silence, evil spirits and ghosts often caused trouble, so disasters occurred frequently.

The Tianluo Sect's spaceship flew over from the south, so naturally there was no dead land to be seen, but spaceships from other sects were spotted.

The Han Qing Sect, one of the top sects in the Eastern Continent, moved their spaceship over here and lined up with the Tianluo Sect. Then several monks with powerful cultivation stepped over to greet Liang Mengchao and the others.

"Have you been attacked by monsters on the way here?" The joint competition has been held so many times. Even if the strong men among the sects are not familiar with each other, they have met several times and know each other. Liang Mengchao said to Ye Yong His attitude is not very good, but he is a forthright man to the outside world, and others like to make friends with him.

"No, why, you encountered it?" The strong men of Han Qingzong were quite puzzled. A huge human spaceship, unless it is in an extremely dangerous place like the Land of Death, no evil spirits would dare to do so. It's close, let alone the [Human-Monster Peace Treaty], it's even more impossible for the monsters to attack the sect's spaceship.

"It's not really an attack. The other party is a monster alone, as if he's trying to find out our strength." It's not a secret that the monster clan is involved. It would be better to speak out and remind fellow human beings.

"This is strange. Why would you do this if you are fine? Aren't you afraid that your identity will be exposed, you will risk breaking the treaty, and you will be punished by the demon saint?"

Because there were no clues, the strong men did not discuss it in depth. They simply expressed their opinions and then started the real purpose of coming here.

"That must be your new ace disciple, Ye Yong."

"The appearance is extraordinary, and he has the same demeanor as I did back then."

"Not bad, not bad, just a little bit worse than when I was younger."

Although there were many disciples on the deck, Ye Yong seemed to be under a spotlight in the dark, and it was difficult not to be discovered.

The strong men of Tianluo Sect all looked on with cold eyes. Even Liang Mengchao, who was against Ye Yongshuang, felt that these old guys were shameless.

On the side of the Han Qingzong spaceship, the edge of the railing was full of disciples, and everyone was looking to see who Ye Yong was.

After all, compared to other geniuses, Ye Yong is too famous. He has been in the limelight many times since joining the sect. He is a master of music and painting, has talent in literature, and used the "Yin and Yang Sword" in competitions with fellow clansmen. Especially the recent poem about a great mission sent from heaven to the people of Sri Lanka has been completely circulated in the Eastern Continent. When it reaches the ears of those poor monks, it is like thunder, and it is an excellent chicken soup that goes straight into the soul.

I really have no background now, but these are all trials given to me by God. When I get through it, I will be the background.

Good ancient quatrains can mobilize people's hearts. Some small and medium-sized sects even use this poem as a dogma to encourage their disciples to practice hard.

"Do you mind if we go over and have a few words with him?" asked the powerful man of Han Qingzong.

"No, the competition is about to begin. What if your conversation affects his mood and he loses in the competition?" The strong man from Tianluo Sect refused without mercy.

"Look, what you are talking about is a big deal. How could you do such a thing?"

"Maybe you didn't mean it, but who knows? Haven't you ever heard of unintentional words that are the most hurtful? If you have anything to say to us, we will help convey it to you."

"Actually, it's nothing. I just want him to be a guest on our spaceship and communicate with the disciples."

We have just arrived at the border of the Ming Dynasty, and we are still at least half a day away from Bu Hongzong. Although we have two days to make friends with young disciples after arriving at the destination, there are dozens of large sects, plus hundreds of small and medium-sized sects, so many disciples. , Ye Yong is the only one. Even if he is willing to say a word to everyone, two days is not enough. It is better to take advantage of the opportunity now and let the Han Qingzong disciples get to know Ye Yong in advance.

The strong men of the Han Qing Sect see things more clearly. They know that the geniuses of the Han Qing Sect are dissatisfied with Ye Yong and have the idea of ​​​​comparing with him, but this is why they should have more contact with them. After all, young people have to experience setbacks occasionally in order to grow faster. And they were really curious about whether Ye Yong was really as evil as the rumors said.

The strong men of Tianluo Sect exchanged looks. Those who can compete together are elite disciples. In the future, they may be high-level members of the sect. There is nothing wrong with letting Ye Yong get in touch. Of course, they cannot only consider Ye Yong. , other disciples also need connections and expanded relationships.

Soon, a bridge was built between the two sects' spaceships for the disciples to socialize and travel back and forth.

Compared to the Tianluo Sect, the disciples of the Han Qing Sect were obviously much more active. As soon as the bridge was erected, a group of young female cultivators rushed over first and surrounded Ye Yong, as if they were admiring some rare animal.

Ye Yong was speechless. Everyone has a herd mentality. If it were just one or two, the other party would definitely not dare to be so blatant. But when there were more people, it was different. The female nuns' gazes were all indulgent, as if they wanted to see through his whole body.

Someone who knew Liang Xiaorou saw her sitting next to Ye Yong and started to get close to her, but Liang Xiaorou didn't really want to talk to her.

"Master Ye, may I ask you..." When one person plucked up the courage to speak to Ye Yong, the others followed suit. Ye Yong felt like a popular star holding a press conference, and reporters rushed to ask questions. It's impossible to hear who is saying what.

The female disciples of the Tianluo Sect were not vegetarians. Seeing how arrogant the disciples of the other sect were and harassed Ye Yong, they immediately became flower protectors... grass protectors and forced the female cultivators of the Han Qing Sect back.

The original intention of the two strong men was to let young people make friends and get to know each other. But now they have just begun. Instead of the imagined friendly conversation, there is a tendency to fight.

Seeing that the powerful men were silent and looking at him silently, Ye Yong stood up helplessly, walked between the two parties, and tried to mediate. Fortunately, the handsome man said everything he said was right, and the female nuns did not have any further conflicts.

Ye Yong discovered that he also had an aura of wisdom, especially in front of women. But 'Ye Yong' in the novel does not have this kind of magic power, so Ye Yong is not sure why.

In the Tianluo Sect, male disciples have long been accustomed to it, but it is different in the Han Qing Sect. After all, young people love to show off and are eager to receive attention from the opposite sex. The male cultivators who were already dissatisfied with Ye Yong immediately made strange sounds.

"Ye Tianjiao is indeed talented in literature. He is glib and eloquent."

Ye Yong looked over and saw that the first bird was a young man with tender skin and tender flesh. At first glance, he looked like a pampered young master.

Perhaps because he was used to being domineering in the sect, the young master did not notice the change in the surrounding atmosphere at all, and was still there to defy the sun. When the male disciples of Tianluo Sect saw this, they all mourned for him.

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