"Why do you little children walk through that meadow? That's not right." Huangfutai knows that that meadow is not easy, even if he walks very hard, but in the north gate of Tianfu, those Did all the weak disciples come here?

"Hehehe, Elder Huangfu doesn't know anything about it. I have to thank Junior Sister Bai Ye and Junior Brother Yun Fang for this matter..." Luo Ming explained immediately, explaining the situation.

As soon as Huangfu Station listened to it, the old eyeballs almost fell out. He never expected that the suppression method to crack this meadow would be like this.

"Okay, okay, okay." Huangfutai looked at the indifferent Bai Ye and Yun Fang, and couldn't help but feel that these two little ones were really the lucky stars that God sent them to the north gate of Tianfu.

"Don't you know, I have been studying at the north gate of Tianfu, how to break the suppression of this meadow, so that more disciples can pass the test of the ancient wing tribe and enter the sacred pond, but it has been nothing effective. We have all given up."

"Who ever thought that what the ancestors of the North Gate could not do, was so easily deciphered by the two of you, you are really the big blessing stars of my Tianfu North Gate." Huangfutai solemnly explained.

Hearing that, not only Luo Ming and others at the north gate of Tianfu were nodding their heads, but Cheng Fan and other Zitianzong disciples also nodded frequently, but the eyes of Huangfutai looked at them, but they were obviously darkened, flashing a hint of calculation.

The small number of people who were shortlisted for the test also proved that Huangfutai’s excitement was not unreasonable, because there were really no more than 4,000 people who could walk through that meadow. It can be said that half of them were brushed back to stay. Finished.

"Elder Huangfu, since you are here, why don't you join us and enter the Primordial Sacred Lake again?" Luo Ming asked respectfully. Since being taught by the white night, he has been reformed.

"Hahaha, of course." Huangfu Tailang replied with a smile, and said with a rather embarrassing emotion, "I think that when I came to the Taikoo Shenchi, I was still a little boy with you. In a blink of an eye, more than two hundred years have passed. I’m too old, but Shenchi hasn’t changed at all."

When the disciples heard that Huangfutai had been there, they were even more delighted. They asked for advice from Huangfutai, and Huangfutai didn't hide it.

"Actually, there is no experience. I just know this Primordial Sacred Pool. I still can't get in now, because the Primordial Taboo on the Sacred Pool hasn't dispersed yet. We have to find a place nearby and wait for a while."

"Huh?" Many disciples were surprised when they heard this, and even a little worried.

Fortunately, Huangfutai said that it would not. It was just a matter of waiting. Then everyone was relieved. Under Huangfutai's guidance, they found a good place nearby to camp first.

And when Bai Ye and the others set up camp, a large group of ancient wing tribesmen were gathering in a splendid castle-like building opposite the Taikoo Shenchi.

If Bai Ye were here, she would definitely find that the eyes of these ancient wing people were very blue, especially the only one sitting in the crowd, the middle-aged handsome uncle sitting on a throne, and his eyes were blue like beautiful sapphires. It can be seen that his bloodline is absolutely orthodox, and his identity must be very honorable.

"Master Gu Yun, I will ask you this time." But it is such a noble member of the Gu Yi tribe who is speaking to a young Gu Yi tribe in a pleading tone?