"moron!"

Chu Yan said directly, what kind of dog, fart Zhushi, attacked himself at the gate of the city, did not care about him, and now speaks disgusting himself, of course, Chu Yan will not bear him again.

"Who are you scolding !?"

Zhu Gongzi, who had just stepped into the Xingchen Pavilion, turned back suddenly, staring at Chu Yan with a sullen expression on his face.

"Since they have agreed, I still don't know who to say, it seems really white, idiot!"

Chu Yan sneered.

In a word, the originally noisy crowd around, including the old man in the yellow robe, all stared at Chu Yan with a stunned look, all eyes were ridiculous.

"The soil buns from there dared to find Zhu Wushuang's obscurity!"

"Impatient to live, I wish my son the first genius of Xixia City, and oppose him, this soil bun does not want to live!"

"There is no way. When the Sange assessment takes place every year, there will always be some soil buns that have never seen the world run out. In the end, I don't know how to die!"

"Look, here's a good show!"

"...."

Hearing the sound of discussion around Zhu Wushuang, the anger in his heart was more prosperous, and he rushed to Chu Yan in two steps ...

"Kneel down, otherwise ...... dead!"

Zhu Wolby's bloodshot eyes, staring at Chu Yan hardly, the whole face had been screwed together.

As the first genius of Xixiacheng, in front of so many people, he was provoked by a soil bun to challenge his majesty.

"Wish…. Dear son, Xingchen Pavilion prohibits the use of force, you ..."

Seeing this, the old man in the yellow robe stepped forward nervously to dissuade him.

"Nima, get away! I dare not care about the matter of Lao Tzu!" Zhu Wushuang growled at the old man in the yellow robe fiercely, then turned his head and continued to roar at Chu Yan.

"Boy, give you a break and immediately kneel down, otherwise you will break your limbs!"

Zhu Wushuang's cultivation practice reached the half-step Tongtian Realm, and his strength was not weak. In addition, several followers behind him were all masters of Tongtian Realm, and the anger was extremely arrogant.

Chu Yan raised a brow, exhaled Nei Dan, filled his right fist, and was about to punch out, but a flower suddenly appeared, and a figure suddenly appeared, blocking him and Zhu Wushuang.

"Wish you brother, in front of the Star Pavilion is the site of the seventh prince. Give me face today, forget it!"

A dark-skinned, sturdy man with a **** axe behind him and a tall figure like a small hill gave me a slight sense of coercion under his eyes.

"Yue Chong !?"

When Zhu Wushuang saw the appearance of a tall young man, his originally full face was gradually stretched, and the bloodshot in his eyes gradually subsided.

Is it because of the tall young man in front, I wish Wushuang naturally know that the Star Pavilion is the principal of the Seven Princes, and the Seven Princes are among the royal forces supported by Jiuling Xuantianzong, such as the Prince of Japan and China, and the amazing cultivation and talent , But let Zhu Wushuang extremely fearful.

"Well, Brother Yue, I'll give you face today!"

Seeing that there were steps down, Zhu Wushuang no longer insisted, suppressed his anger, and turned into the restaurant.

"Lao Huang, this little brother's entry fee is charged to my account!"

Seeing Zhu Wushuang retreating, Yue Chong turned his head, looked at the old man in Huangpao, said boldly, and then strode into the Star Pavilion.

"Yes!"

The old man in the yellow robe nodded. Now that things are settled, and some people are paying, he will naturally not be embarrassed.

You know, those who can go in and out of this Star Pavilion are all notable people within a mile of Chaotian City.

"Thank you!"

Chu Yan thanked Yue Lin's background and stepped into Xingchen Pavilion.

The first floor of the Xingchen Pavilion has a large area, covering several miles and several hundreds of altars, large and small.

These altars vary in size and color. Under some altars, the warriors cross-legged to practice, and the rich aura of heaven and earth, poured into the warrior's body like a stream of water, is obviously the spiritual array altar that increases the degree of cultivation.

According to Situ Yang, the altar that can increase the degree of cultivation is extremely expensive. In the extreme northern continent, even some powerful sects are not available. Unexpectedly, there were hundreds of seats in the Star Pavilion.

"What a big deal!"

Chu Yan glanced, his face stunned, and he couldn't help but marvel at the strength of the Zhongtian Da 6 forces.

This Xingchen Pavilion is just a subordinate force of Jiuling Xuantianzong. The place established to serve the assessment of new disciples has such great strength. If it is within Jiuling Xuantianzong's Neizong, what will it be rich for? kind?

Chu Yan's consciousness slowly dispersed. Within ten minutes, he shrouded the entire hall on the first floor of Xingchen Pavilion. Instantly, Chu Yan's face fell again.

What he didn't expect was that these hundreds of altars hidden a huge united array, and the center of the array was on the second floor.

After Chu Yan looked around, his eyes fell on a group of warriors on the right, and they saw something around them, discussing and communicating.

When he approached, Chu Yan heard various discussion voices from the crowd.

"This time, the seventh prince does not know how many places are allocated !?"

"I heard that among the eight hundred places, the seventh prince received five hundred by himself. Just now there was a warrior. He spent one hundred yuan and took a place!"

"Oh my God, why are there so many places at Xingchen Pavilion, once every half a month, and 800 places, it's too exaggerated!"

"You don't understand. Xingchen Pavilion is different from Yinyue Pavilion. Yinyue Pavilion only has a few places a year, but Xingchen Pavilion is a wide spread network, and it can make money!"

"That's the case, isn't Hao Ri Ge at all hopeless?"

"Nonsense, Jiuling Xuantianzong recruited disciples and divided them into three categories. Among them, the prospective disciples of Haogege, once they have passed the assessment, will be directly promoted to disciples inside!"

"No, before twenty-five years old, how much can you cultivate to get into the inner door of Jiuling Xuantianzong?"

"Hey, let me tell you, Jiulingxuan Tianzong recruits his disciples. He doesn't look at cultivation and strength at all. He only looks at talents. The more special the talents, the more he likes them. If he is a master, he is exempt from the assessment!

"....."

After standing in the crowd, Chu Yan heard the discussion in the crowd clearly. Of course, I also know that this group of people is waiting on the second floor. , Participate in the assessment of Star Pavilion.

Not far away, there is a group of warriors ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The number is small, only less than ten people, each with a deep breath, looks extremely extraordinary, apparently talented warriors, seeing that someone has a star in their hands Yufu, you can guess that these people are the warriors who are qualified to participate in the assessment of Xingchen Pavilion.

Chu Yan glanced across the ten people, and suddenly, he saw a fat and ridiculous figure, and his face suddenly changed, and he froze.

The fat body, like a stream of water, was shaking on his body, a pair of small eyes, looking at a beautiful woman three steps ahead.

And the woman, seeing him, had a frosty face, totally ignoring the shining eyes on the fat man, and the crystal saliva near the corner of her mouth.

This fat man, isn't it ... Situ Yang!

(End of this chapter)

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