C2448 Participate in the Competition
"Not good, Sect Master Ye's room is on fire!"
Silver Soaring Peak was in chaos, and Lan Zhanfei quickly stood up from his seat.
"I hope Mr. Faang will think about what I just said." Lan Zhanfei turned to Faang Yang and said, "I will wait for your news tomorrow."
After saying that, he turned around and left the room. Hearing the noise of the fire being put out, Faang Yang did not plan to go out to take a look. Instead, he laid on the bed and covered himself with the blanket. He decided to have a good rest for the night.
After all, he was here to watch a show. He did not need to be influenced by these people.
After the sound of the fire being put out continued for nearly half an hour, it finally quieted down. Faang Yang had already fallen asleep, all the way until the next morning.
Bang! Bang!
"Mr. Faang, are you awake? Father asked me to call you over for breakfast!"
Huang Tianyi stood in front of the door and shouted. Yue Ying and Huang Shengtian stood by the side and watched the group of people walking past.
"Did you go to Ye Tian's room when there was a fire yesterday?"
Yue Ying looked up at Huang Shengtian and asked.
"According to my father, do you think our Heavenly Sea Sect will go there?" Huang Shengtian spread his hands and explained, "It's just that I heard from others that it was a fire caused by a mistake in their cultivation."
"Then it seems like this guy wants to sharpen his spear in the nick of time?"
Faang Yang pushed open the door and walked out. A few people at the door immediately surrounded him when they saw him.
"Mr. Faang, what do you mean by that?"
Yue Ying asked in confusion.
"We should all know his purpose now, but after yesterday's meeting, Ye Tian wanted to make things even more stable, so he wanted to take advantage of the time he had to rest at night to continue cultivating. Then, he would be qualified to be the leader of the group in today's meeting! "
The few of them chatted in low voices as they walked into the Guangmo Sect's restaurant. At the same time, Lanling Sect and the others also followed them in a few minutes later.
Lan Zhanfei saw Faang Yang and smiled. He then found a seat and sat down to eat.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Huang Aohan suddenly noticed that Ye Tian from Cloud Soaring Sect was not there!
"Sect Master Lei, do you know why Sect Master Ye didn't come to eat?"
He turned around and asked Lei Jiaming.
"About that... Sect Master Ye made a mistake during his training last night, and Senior Yun Xiao was treating him..."
"Sect Master Ye is really diligent, he even came to the gathering to cultivate, this old man can't help but admire him!"
Huang Aohan's words seemed to be said unintentionally, but all the sect masters present listened attentively.
During such a tense meeting, Ye Tian still needs to cultivate?
This question popped up in everyone's minds. They put down their chopsticks and whispered to each other. Only Faang Yang and Lan Zhanfei were holding the buns and eating them in big gulps.
"Sect Master, you should have heard what Ye Tian did yesterday. That guy definitely wanted to do it at the meeting..."
Lan Zhanfei's follower couldn't help but want to remind him, but Lan Zhanfei waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to worry about this.
"No matter what he wants to do next, as long as Huang Aohan is here, he will definitely think of a way to deal with him.
We just need to sit back and reap the benefits, or wait for that person to make a move! "
His gaze moved to Faang Yang once again, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.
Although Faang Yang noticed his gaze, he still lowered his head and ate his food. He did not plan to have too much to do with Lan Zhanfei at this time.
Breakfast time quickly ended. The group of people from the hidden sects entered the meeting hall again. Faang Yang was originally pulled by Huang Aohan, but when he walked to the door, he was stopped by Xie Yumeng.
"I have something to do with Faang Yang. You guys go to the meeting first. We will be back in a while!"
No one in the Hidden Sect could reject Xie Yumeng's suggestion, let alone a reasonable one.
"Senior Xie, why are you looking for me?"
Faang Yang followed her out of the front door of the Guangmo Sect, then turned around and walked towards a small hill.
"Actually, it's Senior Yun Xiao who is looking for you. I am just a guide!"
Xie Yumeng smiled and patted Faang Yang's shoulder, then pulled his arm and sped up her pace.
In a few minutes, the two of them arrived at the top of the mountain. Yun Xiao had his hands behind his back and looked down at his feet. The expression on his face became more and more serious.
"Senior Yun, I'm here..."
Faang Yang's voice came from behind. After Yun Xiao heard it, his complexion slightly improved, and then he slowly turned around.
"How's your learning of the Dragon Taming Technique going?"
"After you taught me yesterday, I didn't continue cultivating." Faang Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, "So I haven't improved my proficiency by much now."
Yun Xiao smiled after hearing his answer. He didn't continue to ask this question. Instead, he waved his hand and let Faang Yang come in front of him.
Faang Yang hurriedly walked to the side of Yun Xiao. He noticed that there was a meeting room of the Sect in Guangmo Sect under his feet. All the Sect Master of the Sect walked out in twos and threes.
"It seems like they have finished their conversation. Next, they..." Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "We need to choose the leader of the Elite Team!"
"Is this going to be serious?"
Faang Yang noticed that this group of people was walking towards the arena of the Guangmo Sect. He hurriedly raised his head and looked at Yun Xiao.
"We can't resolve this in the meeting. Of course, we have to rely on our martial arts skills to see who is stronger. Otherwise, none of them will be convinced," Yun Xiao stroked his beard and explained, "This is also the suggestion of Yu Feng and I."
Yun Xiao obviously knew what these people from the Hidden Sect were thinking, but the establishment of the Elite Team was indeed the best solution for the time being. Therefore, he chose to agree to Ye Tian's suggestion, but at the same time, he also held back.
That was Faang Yang, who was beside him.
"Senior Yun and I just decided on one thing last night, and that is to let you participate in the martial arts competition. It would be best if you could get a good ranking!"
Xie Yumeng walked forward and said.
"Asking me to participate in the martial arts competition, did I hear wrongly?"
Faang Yang raised his hand and pointed at himself in surprise, but he thought of what Lan Zhanfei said last night.
"Don't worry. Your hearing is good. Hurry up. The martial arts competition is about to start!"
Xie Yumeng raised her head and rolled her eyes at him. She did not explain further. She raised her hand and pushed Faang Yang down the mountain.
At this moment, all the Sect had found seats around the martial arts arena. Huang Aohan walked slowly to the arena.
"Since everyone has their own opinions on the leader of the Elite Team during the meeting just now, the Hidden Sect will use the simplest method to choose the most suitable candidate!"0
Everyone below the arena nodded their heads in agreement.
"I agree!"
Lan Zhanfei was the first to raise his hand, followed by Moon Shadow and the other Sect Masters of the Sect.
"I agree too!"
Ye Tian's voice sounded weak, but he still raised his arm to express his intention.
"Since no one has any objections, then send the representatives of the Sect to register!"
Huang Aohan waved his hand and walked off the stage. Then, eighteen outstanding disciples of the Sect went on the stage in an orderly manner under the instructions of their respective Sect Masters.
Yue Ying also walked onto the stage under Yue Ling's suggestion. Huang Tianyi and Huang Shengtian followed behind.
A few minutes later, the stage was filled with people. Even Lan Zhanfei himself also walked up the stage.
"Quickly support me up!"
Ye Tian couldn't help but turn his head and order his subordinates to attack. But just as they were about to attack, a figure descended from the sky and landed in the center of the arena.
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