C63 (1/2)
From the start of Star Gauze Sword Sect, an entire three months had passed.
Without the disciples from the Three Great Gates, the mountain could be said to be somewhat deserted. Aside from the elusive Four Great Islands disciples, inside the entire sect. Only those who failed to enter the Wasteland were left. Only when the disciples gradually returned did the lively atmosphere in the sect return.
Starting from early this morning, the Four Great Islands's Island Master and the A Gate's Sect Leader and Taoist Master Bai Ling had been waiting at the mountain peak's plaza since early morning.
However, there was a thick roster that could not be completed at all. It was normal for there to be disciples who could not return every time in Immortal Path Congress.
On the huge plaza, returning disciples were starting to arrive one after another. When not a single person returned, the people who failed the ranking would look at the returning disciples with a kind of hero worship in their eyes as they watched them complete their levels. To those who had failed to make the list, those who could enter the Wasteland could already be considered as brave warriors.
When Xue Yang returned to the sect, it was already almost noon. Xue Yang looked around the plaza but did not see any trace of Zhou Tong, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried for a moment.
”Xue Yang, fifteen thousand and six hundred points!”
As Taoist Master Bai Ling registered, her face revealed a gratified expression. Up till now, Xue Yang was the first person who had accumulated tens of thousands of points.
”Wow, how powerful! Fifteen thousand points, how many Fourth Stage Vicious Beast must we kill?”
”If Senior Brother Xue Yang is already so powerful, then when Senior Brother Di Bei and the rest return, wouldn't that mean …”
Hearing the audience talk amongst themselves, Xue Yang did not care about it at all. He let out a long breath and found an empty space to rest.
”Kind brother, I wonder if you can open my eyes again this time?” With a calm smile, Xue Yang began to look forward to Zhou Tong's return. That fellow who could always surprise him, who knew how far he could go this time.
After a while, the crowd suddenly became noisy. Xue Yang looked over, and retracted his gaze, with a displeased look on his face.
”Look!” Senior Brother Di Bei is back! ”
”Senior Sister Feng Qian is back! Then there's senior brother Lin Hai and senior brother Gu Hao. Heavens, isn't this lineup a bit too extravagant?! ”
Under the attentive gazes of countless people, Di Bei, who was dressed in all white, led the three people behind him into the plaza with a swagger, and walked towards his Masters.
”En, these little fellows are the ones ranked the highest in A Gate. I wonder how many points they will be able to get, it really makes one look forward to it.” Beside the Taoist Master Bai Ling, the gray-robed Cold Sky Island stroked her beard and laughed.
”Hey, Junior Brother Han Kong, didn't you have your eyes on that Zhou Tong? These children, you don't have to keep up with them. That Di Bei, he should be suitable to join my Ten Thousand Sword Sect. ” Swordsman Ten Thousand Swords pointed to Di Bei and said.
”Aiyo, Seniors, can you not rob me first?” ”It's always like this, as your junior brother, I am very troubled.” Taoist Master Bai Ling shook his head and laughed bitterly, then extended his aged palm towards Di Bei, ”Come, give me your order badge.”
Di Bei did not reply. After bowing, he took out his order badge and handed it over to the Taoist Master Bai Ling.
After receiving the order badge, Taoist Master Bai Ling probed with her spirit energy. A look of pleasant surprise suddenly appeared on her face, ”Di Bei, sixty-six thousand two hundred points!”
When these words came out, the entire arena was in an uproar, even Xue Yang who was coldly watching on the side couldn't help but to be startled.
”Brat, are you interested in joining my Wan Jiandao?”
Hearing the score, Swordsman Ten Thousand Swords did not even ask anything. He immediately took a step forward and grabbed Di Bei's hand, and asked eagerly.
”I am indebted to Master for your kindness. This disciple is the eldest senior brother of our sect, so I should give you a good example. This kind of result is not worth mentioning.” Di Bei humbly bowed, from the looks of it, he seemed to be a righteous person, but when he looked at Xue Yang, there was no trace of humility in his expression, only ridicule.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Swordsman Ten Thousand Swords seemed to have sensed that he had lost control of himself and immediately waved his hand, signalling Di Bei to leave. Turning around, Di Bei walked towards Xue Yang.
”Where's your waste junior brother?” ”Why isn't he back yet?” Walking in front of Xue Yang, Di Bei revealed an undisguised expression of ridicule, ”Did you die in the Wasteland? ”What a pity.”
Xue Yang looked at Di Bei and snorted, then turned his head and said: ”There's no need for you to worry, Zhou Tong will be back.”