After escaping from the martial arts tower, ye Ziheng changed his mind while walking on the road. After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to go to Biwu hall.

In a few days, he will go to Qin Feng before and he said that the trial to go, I do not know how much time to waste. However, the task of "Liwei tianxingmen" has only one month to execute. If it takes more than a month to test, when he comes back, everything will be late, and there will be no reward.

Now ye Ziheng's cultivation has broken through to the fourth level. Although he can't finish the task perfectly, he can still finish the following "high" level. Those rewards are better than nothing.

After making up his mind, ye Ziheng walked all the way to Biwu hall.

Ye Ziheng walked slowly and leisurely all the way. After walking for more than ten minutes, he finally arrived at the Biwu hall. However, he found that the Biwu hall had been blocked by disciples from nowhere.

All of these disciples were sitting around a competition platform, in which a man was dressed in a core disciple's uniform of tianxingmen.

The man looked like he was in his twenties, with a confident smile on his face and a dragon spear in his hand. It seemed to be a magic weapon of four grades.

However, ye Ziheng could not see anyone on the competition platform except him. He did not know who this guy was going to fight with, and so many people gathered around.

"Well, brother, who is this man? What are you going to do? Why are so many people around him? "

Ye Ziheng was a little curious, so he went to a disciple who looked inside with his toes on the outside and asked him.

The disciple didn't look back at ye Ziheng. His eyes were fixed on the core disciple, with an excited smile on his face.

"That's elder martial brother Yu Wai. He's a great master among the core disciples of Tianxing sect. It's said that the top cultivation of the five grades is still one step away from the sixth grade. He is one of the core disciples favored by the sect and is expected to be promoted to zhenzhuan disciple."

"As for why you're here."

The disciple said, the original excited smile on his face suddenly changed into a sneer.

"Naturally, it's to teach ye Ziheng, who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth, and let him see whether the core disciples of tianxingmen can enter the ranks of this kind of rubbish."

With that, he opened his mouth and spat on the ground.

"Brother, why don't you even know such a big news? Don't you go to the clan group to read the announcement?"

The disciple said, turning his head to look at ye Ziheng.

But when the disciple saw ye Ziheng, he suddenly frowned and scratched a doubt in his eyes.

"Brother, how can I see you so familiar? Have I seen you somewhere

Ye Ziheng smiles and nods.

"Yes, I must have, and you mentioned me just now."

Hearing this, the disciple's face suddenly changed. Looking at ye Ziheng, he was so surprised that he could insert an egg into his mouth.

Half ring, he just came back to God, but ye Ziheng is already in place, into the crowd.

Ye Ziheng walked slowly into the crowd and pushed away the crowd with his hands.

People also subconsciously looked at ye Ziheng. At the moment when they saw him, people's faces showed expressions of surprise or disdain. However, no one spoke. They just made way for him one after another, giving way to the way to the competition platform.

Ye Ziheng walked with a smile on his face and walked slowly towards the front on a road that no one dared to stop. It's just like the ancient emperor who went through the road of coronation surrounded by his ministers when he ascended the throne.

At this time, he is indeed heading for a coronation road. In front of him is the coronation hall. Where will he put on the crown or be put on the clown's hat, be crowned king or become a laughing stock.

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