Chapter 1171: No trace of wind

The first thousand and seventy-one chapters
After staying in this bamboo building, there were still three days before the reception started. Suo Tian greeted Yang Teng and Fan Wuqi to go out and walk around.
When you come to Dream Island once, you should always learn more about it, so that after you leave in the future, people ask about Dream Island and don’t know what it is.
Yang Teng was also very curious about Dream Island, and followed them out of the small building.
There is no forbidden place in Dream Island, and the three of them walked casually, aimlessly.
There was a bamboo forest not far away, and laughter came from the bamboo forest. Suo Tian said to the two of them: "Let’s go and see. Maybe it is other colleagues who came to the reception. Go and say hello."
Fan Wuqi and Yang Teng didn't have any comments, and get to know more people. This is also a network, and maybe you can use it anytime.
When the cultivation base reaches their level, the things they consider are different from the original. Their future goal is to hit the top sage level. Now getting to know more people is only good but not bad.
When I came outside the bamboo forest, I heard some people talking.
"A few of you, do you know that Yang Teng, the Dongzhou kid, has also come to Manwang City. It is said that he received the invitation of the Manwang to participate in the Tianwu Forum held by the Manwang. I really don’t know what is so great about this Dongzhou kid. , You can actually participate in the Daoist Conference that can only participate in the top sage level." A sour voice said.
The three of them came to the outside of the bamboo forest, just about to step into the bamboo forest. When they heard that the topic people inside was talking about was Yang Teng, Suo Tian and Fan Wuqi stopped in embarrassment at the same time.
Yang Teng had an indifferent look. He was able to participate in the Daoist Conference organized by the Man King. I don't know how many people looked jealous. If he was panicked at this little thing, he would have been to death.
The more others talk about him behind his back, it means that these people look at him jealous, but are not angry at his achievements.
Then I heard someone next to him say: "Let’s not talk about Yang Teng’s abilities, but one thing is for sure. Not to mention those of us here, even some of the top sages of Tianwu have not done it, so I I think it’s okay for King Man to invite Yang Teng to participate in the Daoist Conference."
"Brother Fei Yun, you actually helped Yang Teng speak. Could it be that you are afraid of him." Someone exclaimed dissatisfiedly.
"You can't say that. There is no grievance between Yang Teng and I. There is no question of who is afraid of whom. I just think that Yang Teng's success is inseparable from his efforts. We only see Yang Teng's scenery. , But didn't see Yang Teng's efforts." said Fei Yun.
"Efforts? I just saw the boy get great opportunities repeatedly, never heard that he has worked hard!" One person said angrily: "He is just taking a luck. Such good luck falls on any Everyone can succeed!"
Several people talked unscrupulously, and they didn't expect Yang Teng to be standing outside the bamboo forest at this moment.
Even Fan Wuqi and Suo Tian couldn't listen to the conversation inside.
Everyone talks about others behind their backs. This way of speaking is no longer talking, but despising Yang Teng and slandering Yang Teng.
Yang Teng looked very ugly, and took a big step towards the bamboo forest.
Fan Wuqi was about to raise his hand to stop Yang Teng and was stopped by Suo Tian, ​​"I said, Fan Wuqi, you guy is good at everything, but he has no momentum. He is so slandered by others. If he dare not even show his face, how will he face the world in the future? ."
Suo Tian still admired Yang Teng's energy, followed Yang Teng and strode towards the bamboo forest.
Fan Wuqi's personality is different from Yang Teng and Suotian. He doesn't like to compete with others. Perhaps this is also related to his growth experience.
For a long time, Fan Wuqi was far ahead of the monks of the same generation. He didn't need to fight for anything. He would come first for all good things. Over time, he developed such indisputability.
Yang Teng strode into the bamboo forest. In the middle of the bamboo forest, there was an open space with bamboo tables and chairs. Several people were sitting here drinking tea and chatting.
Seeing Yang Teng coming in, several people were taken aback, none of them had seen Yang Teng.
It was discovered that only a monk in the congenital realm of the Juyuan Period came in, and they thought it was a guest's entourage.
One of them said, "Which guest's entourage are you, and what are you doing here."
Yang Teng took a look at these people first. There were a total of six people here, all of them wild monks.
Sweeping around and seeing everyone's expressions in sight, Yang Teng said: "I heard someone say outside just now that this waste of me is just good luck, and I have the fame that I have today. I also said that such luck fell. In anyone’s head, something will be achieved. Who said this? The person who said this knew me too well, so I was very curious. Come and visit!"
As soon as Yang Teng said what he said, these people looked at each other. They were talking. What does it have to do with this Dongzhou monk?
and many more! He is Dongzhou monk!
Someone immediately reacted and blurted out: "You are Yang Teng!"
This sentence is like a small pebble dropped on the calm lake, which immediately stirred up waves.
The six monks all looked at Yang Teng in surprise. Needless to say, this Dongzhou kid must be Yang Teng.
Regardless of his appearance, cultivation base, and various legends about Yang Teng, this person is Yang Teng, and will never be someone else.
Waiting for Yang Teng's answer, several people felt a little uneasy. The object they were talking about was Yang Teng.
It happened to be heard by Yang Teng, this is a trouble!
Yang Teng smiled and took a bamboo chair to sit down, "Yes, I am Dongzhou Yang Teng. I heard several people talking about me, so come here uninvited."
There was a smile on Yang Teng's face, but his tone of speech was not at all polite, and he was not humbled at all because of the six powerhouses sitting opposite.
The expressions of the six strong men in the refining period were different, some opened their mouths speechless, and some used tea to hide the embarrassment on their faces.
Only one person had a relaxed look on his face, and smiled at Yang Teng: "I didn't expect to see Yang Teng who is famous for Tianwu here today. I am lucky to meet him."
Hearing this voice, Yang Teng knew that this person was Fei Yun.
"Good meeting." Yang Teng had a good impression of Fei Yun, and Fei Yun did not slander him behind his back.
Suo Tian and Fan Wuqi also came to the bamboo forest. Seeing that Yang Teng had already sat down, they also pulled a bamboo chair from the side and sat beside Yang Teng.
"Madman Suotian! Moyunling Fan Wuqi! The three of you are actually together!" Fei Yun cried out in surprise.
Suotian laughed and said, "What's so strange about this, don't you know that Yang Teng went to Moyunling some time ago."
Fei Yun certainly knew about Yang Teng's challenge to Moyunling. This matter had already spread in the wild, and few people didn't know.
He was just curious about how the madman Suo Tian had always been alone, how could he be with Fan Wuqi and Yang Teng.
Fei Yun's original intention was to expose this embarrassment after such a change of topic.
Unexpectedly, Suo Tian went on to say: "It is the first time for the three of us to come to Dream Lake. We wanted to see the scenery of Lake Dream Lake. I accidentally walked here and heard someone talking about Yang Teng, but his comment was You're very welcome, so I just come in and see, who is the strongest senior, here to give pointers to the world."
Fei Yun frowned, this matter has been out of his control, the best way is not to speak.
He was not afraid of Yang Teng, but there was no need to offend Yang Teng.
For example, the most prosperous martial artist today is Yang Teng, and it will never do any good to have a relationship with Yang Teng.
Fei Yun stopped talking, and the monk who first slandered Yang Teng snorted coldly: "Suotian, don't provoke right and wrong here. What if the old man just looks down on this lucky Dongzhou boy! Attending the Dream Lake Cocktail Party, which one is not a refiner? Void cultivation base. Even a monk in the Concentration Period can enter the Lake of Fantasy Dreams, and only if you two will serve as entourages, he will come in!"
Everyone knows the rules of the Lake of Dreams, and only invites the emperor of the refining period, the emperor and the semi-holy strong, and the monks below this level of cultivation can only enter the Lake of Dreams as a follower.
This monk used the rules of the Dream Lake to humiliate Yang Teng, and naturally looked down on Yang Teng's cultivation base.
As soon as his words were uttered, Fei Yun secretly cried out that it was not good, he felt that Yang Teng could not enter the Lake of Dreams in the name of an entourage.
It is a big joke to be invited by the Man King to participate in the Daoist Conference that only the top saints can participate in, and to participate in the Dream Lake Cocktail Party. If you need to enter as a follower again, isn't it a big joke.
He regretted coming to Zhulin today.
Suotian laughed and said to Fan Wuqi: "Is Yang Teng your entourage?"
Fan Wuqi glanced at a few people, and then said: "I don't dare to treat him as a follower, I'm afraid only these colleagues can dare to think so."
Suo Tianyi sang and said: "Yes, although I am mad, I am not arrogant enough to regard Yang Teng as a follower. I really don't know what you guys think, do you think Yang Teng is only worthy to be a follower."
Yang Tengxin said that Suo Tian and Fan Wuqi were the first to make their heads before he became angry.
If you lose, you don't lose the battle. The cultivator opposite said with contempt: "A little monk in the Convergence Period who serves as the old man's entourage. The old man still looks down upon him."
At this time, Yang Teng became angry and looked up at the other person, "Forgive me for my clumsy eyes, I didn't see who this senior is, and I also asked this senior's surname Gaoming."
"The old man has no trace of the wind!"
"Wind Wanli?" Yang Teng pretended to think about it for a moment, and said: "I have traveled all over Tianwu over the years, and heard the names of many predecessors, but I have never heard that there is another one who has no trace. It stands to reason that you are such a domineering name, you should be a powerful senior who is famous for Tianwu, why are you an unknown generation? It's not your self-proclaimed vanity."
"Hahaha!" Yang Teng's face was serious, making Suo Tianren uncomfortable and burst into laughter.
"It may be that this senior Feng Wanli is too fast. It is said that people pass by without leaving a name. Isn't they called Wanli Wuxiang? You haven't heard of this name. Isn't it just the same as their name?" Suo God's mouth is also very sharp.