The North Winter Palace recruits disciples each year to provide a steady stream of new life.

Once you become a disciple of this huge sectarian gate, it means that you have leaned back to the Northern Palace, and no one dares to provoked easily.

Tens of thousands of warriors are waiting for the admission day of the Northern Hermitage. Only after passing the primary test of Zongmen, can he become an outside disciple.

Out of the 10 disciples, there are **** places for these disciples. These ten places are the focus of freshman competition.

A large square has gathered many young warriors. Behind this square is the Northern Winter Palace built in the clouds, like a fairyland on earth, with aura and aura.

On the square, there are two weird seven-story pagodas. Between the stupas, there is also a purple "color" spar, which is full of weird runes.

"You said that this trial, who can get guaranteed places? I think it's Zhou Xiao's son from the Zhou family!"

"And Li Haoran of the Li Family, is also an amazing opponent!"

"Ha ha ~ I really want to see it, Sister Huang Muchen's peerless beauty."

Most of these warriors were scattered to participate in the trial. There are only a dozen people wearing white robes, and Qingpao people on the other side are two larger forces.

"Li Gongzi, rest assured! With your cultivation of Jiujingjing, you have already killed a lot of people here!"

A boy in a white robe with a jade belt around his waist was listening to the flattery of the disciples behind him.

The opposite force of Qingpao was the warrior of the Zhou family.

"Hum! Zhou Xiao, Sister Muchen must be mine, and the delivery quota is mine too!" Li Haoran thought to himself.

Among the crowd, Ye Fan was a humble teenager who swayed for no purpose.

"Everything is quenched, slag!" Ye Fan thought to himself.

Before long, several older brothers supported a young girl in blue to walk out of a giant tower.

As soon as the girl appeared, it attracted the attention of the martial arts audience.

Beauty is not a square object!

"Sir, our sister Muchen is so beautiful, it's like coming out of a painting."

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"I must work hard to cultivate and stay with the maiden."

Ye Fan looked up, and it was so. This maiden was the one who rescued him in Qingshi Town that day, and Fu Bo was still there!

"Sister Dust, God!" He shouted blurtly.

Hey ~ Everyone looked at him with a "shot", and a "horrified" expression in his eyes.

Dust sister!

Is that what you can call?

Brother Xiu, just think about it in your heart!

"It's over, this brother is cold!"

"I don't even know the heights and heights, and dare to call the maiden name directly."

Just as everyone shook their heads and regretted it, waiting for the virgin to burst into tears, and when this guy broke the body for 800 paragraphs, a pleasant voice came:

"Ye Fan, it's you! It's so good, I miss you every day ~"

The sound came to a halt, and the square was silent!

Huang Muchen blurted for a moment, and her face "colored" couldn't help but feel a little blushed. Even the brothers in the North Palace behind her, she was frightened at this moment.

To know that the maiden is usually an iceberg, and it is difficult to approach. But today, she was so disoriented!

It was like a thunderbolt that burst in the minds of everyone. What happened in this world?

"Kee ~ Sister Chen, it's important to do business, let's take time off at night!" Ye Fan scratched his head and said awkwardly.

Uh ~ take your time at night!

Everyone's heart is bleeding!

Brother, where do you come from?

Sure enough, the faces of Li Haoran and Zhou Xiao cooled down at the same time. Ye Fan, an unknown soldier, dare to be so rude in public, **** it!