World of Xianxia

Ye Yun no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, took Xiaoxingxingjue in his palm, and walked out of the gate of the Tibetan Pavilion.

When Yu Minghong saw Ye Yun coming out, he was shocked and came forward: "Brother Ye, are you ready?"

"What did you pick?"

Duan Chenfeng glanced over.

"Little star sucker? Auxiliary exercises?"

At a glance, Duan Chenfeng was all stunned, subconsciously speaking out.

Why only one auxiliary method?

Although Qu Yiping and others did not come near, he heard Duan Chenfeng's words and looked at the classics in Ye Yun's hands.

"Brother Ye Yun, why did you choose such a method?" Yu Minghong also looked at Ye Yun unbelievably. He subconsciously thought that there was not enough time, and Ye Yun did not take a closer look.

"I just found it useful, and I just picked it." Ye Yun said.

After listening to his words, there were several disciples around him who looked sad and regretful. I thought that Ye Yun should be too ordinary and lack knowledge, so I would find such exercises useful.

"It doesn't matter anyway. The first floor of the Tibetan Pavilion is all mediocre."

Duan Chenfeng's arrogant voice sounded again: "Next, I will participate in the Zongmen Trial, and when I return, I will be able to enter the second floor. It is more than a hundred times more useful to choose one.

After hearing Duan Chenfeng's statement, a few disciples on the side showed a look of expectation.

If you can come back alive from this trial, you will not only get dressed in a black robe and get rich rewards for resources, but you will be able to break through the practice of gas cultivation within a short period of time. Presumably, you can also get higher-quality exercises as a reward.

But at this moment, a dark voice suddenly came from the side.

"A group of ants-like things, they also hope that they can come back alive from the Zongmen trial? I also want to go to the second floor to select exercises, which is beyond my control. Do you think this second floor of the Tibetan Buddhism Pavilion is so good? ? "

"Who?" Duan Chenfeng was furious, his eyes glanced over.

Ye Yun's heart moved and he turned his head, only to see when they were behind them, both wearing purple robes.

Disciples in purple robes!

His pupils did not consciously shrink slightly, and Yu Minghong and others around him became more tense and restrained.

Tianzhufeng's outside disciples also have grades. The lowest level are their new disciples and some of them who are still ill-equipped and have very ordinary talents. Then they are slightly stronger. It is the disciples in black robes who can have a place in each of the halls, such as Nancheng and others. In the end, some elders in Tianzhufeng received income, and they were cultivated as disciples of purple robes who had also reached the refining environment.

Every disciples in purple robes don't need to participate in any chores of Tianzhu Peak. They can go up to the second floor of Tibetan Pavilion to choose their own skills and practices.

All these disciples have to do is to promote cultivation as much as possible.

The more outstanding disciples from each hill below Wuyingfeng, the more resources will be allocated in the coming year, and the status will be higher in Wuyingfeng.

Therefore, almost all the hilltops like Tianzhufeng will spare no effort to train these disciples of purple robes. Even if they are arrogant and arrogant, their perseverance will not matter, because they are related to the status of the gate and the allocation of resources.

In front of them, these two people are in the purple robes, possessing transcendental status, and the best among the disciples.

Ye Yun's face was calm and calm, but Duan Chenfeng didn't seem to care about the purple robe on the other side, and sneered, "What are you?"

What are you guys?

Duan Chenfeng's voice echoed in the air, as if two slaps, twitched fiercely on the faces of two purple robe disciples.

Everyone stayed, standing quietly, without any sound, the needle was heard inside the Tibetan Pavilion.

No one could think of it. In the face of Zipa disciples in the refining environment, Duan Chenfeng still didn't pay attention, and dare to say such words. I really don't know if he has extraordinary self-confidence or stupid brain.

To most people, it should be the latter!

"Okay, it's so good. This new disciple is really good. Some people dare to talk to us like this." A former purple robe disciple stunned, and then an incredible surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Zhen, why bother with these ants in general, anyway, they have to go to Zongmen for a few days to try it out. It's not necessarily that they won't be able to get back." The other person said without any anger.

"This is also the case, the provincial I killed them, and dirty my hands." Brother Zhen heard that, and the killing intention in his eyes gradually receded.

Tianzhu Peak has strict rules, and even disciples in purple robes cannot kill at will. If they want to fight for life and death, they must go to the gate of Zongzong and get approval to perform on the Wuwu stage.

If you do n’t follow the procedure to kill your opponent, even if you are a disciple of purple robes, you only kill a disciple of green robes, and you will be severely punished. If a genius disciple fails to comply with the sectarian laws and regulations, it will not be well controlled. So what is the use of training such a disciple?

"It is said that this trial of Zongmen was very grand. Why didn't you go? Well, you can see that your cultivation is low, and the potential is average." Duan Chenfeng looked at the two, but he was full of sarcasm.

"The teeth are sharp and sharp, it seems you are really trying to die. Maybe you thought that you could kill a disciple in Qingpao, can Zongmen really punish me?" Brother Zhen turned sharply, and was furious.

Another disciple in Zipao glanced at Ye Yun, who was still, but frowned, and whispered a few words to the disciple named Zipao.

The disciple Zhen surnamed Zi Pao looked calm, but most of her anger disappeared.

"You are Ye Yun?"

He turned and looked at Ye Yun and asked.

Ye Yun nodded, so he nodded.

"Ye Yun, I know you. The first name of this new disciple's test will not be any immortal skills. They will learn basic skills and come from a small town in the border. You have a lot of potential and will be unlimited in the future." He nodded and said, "This time in your face, I will not care about these people."

Ye Yun returned a gift without changing his face, but his heart was clear, knowing that the two Zipa disciples must be because of the Seven Elders, for fear of causing trouble here, offending him and the Seven Elders ~ www.readwn.com ~ Seeing that the storm was about to subside, Duan Chenfeng sneered loudly instead: "If you say no to me, you don't care about me? Who do you think you are?"

Brother Zhen had already turned around suddenly, and then came back slowly.

"Leave your name on, and I'll find you a life and death when I come back." Duan Chenfeng's voice was cold like a knife. In this sentence, no arrogance was heard, but he was full of confidence and arrogance.

"Okay, very good! My name is Zhen Huacheng." The purple robe disciple's chest was undulating, and the anger in his eyes condensed into murder, if it was not restricted by the rules of the door, or if he was afraid of provoking Ye Yun and the Seven Elders. .

He sneered, then turned away.

Eight people watched as the two left, with different expressions.

With complaints in the eyes of Yang Yunsong and others, although this disciple of the purple robes was a bit jealous of Ye Yun, he apparently regarded all of them as a group and remembered them together.

"To be stupid, you don't need to deliberately get into such an opponent?"

Ye Yun took two steps towards Duan Chenfeng and said to him coldly.

"This man is arrogant and arrogant. Even if I don't mess with him, I'm afraid he won't be any better for us." Duan Chenfeng smiled disapprovingly and looked at Ye Yun very deeply. "You're not the same, I heard you all It caused Qin Qianhan, but it was much better than these people. "

When he heard Qin Qianhan's name, Ye Yun's face was slightly cold, which was indeed the object he needed to watch out for.

However, as long as it can break through the gas refining environment, even an opponent like Qin Qianhan should not be able to help himself.

Ye Yun stopped talking and walked towards the registration office on the side of the gate of the Tibetan Pavilion.

Gongfa and Xianji can't read the practice in the Tibetan Pavilion, only to leave can open the subsequent pages. Before leaving, everyone must be checked by the caretaker disciples of the Tibetan Pavilion before they can leave.