The temple where the saint Jian Miaozen lives is located in the eastern district, one mile away from the main altar temple, and it doesn't take long to walk.

Along the way, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the small bridges and flowing water, the pavilions and pavilions, and the green grass is verdant. The Star Shrine Divine Sect has been operating here for thousands of years, and the environment of the main altar is beautifully built, like a fairyland.

In front of a small palace, Wu Fan turned on the power of perspective, looked through several walls, and saw the figure of the saint Jian Miaozen, who was meditating in the hall and entering a state of meditation.

Wu Fan informed the gatekeeper that he had come to visit the saint and hoped to spread the word.

The white-haired gatekeeper carefully looked at Wu Fan and the others, walked around the hall, and when he came out, he said that the holy woman was in meditation and should not be disturbed. Wu Fan had no choice but to wait, and with Lao Zheng and them, they sat under the big tree in front of the temple, chatting and passing the time.

"Tomorrow morning, the competition for the selection of the Holy Son will officially begin, and my master will help me register, but you can't cheer me on, so as not to attract people's eyes. Wu Fan said in a low voice.

"Let's hide behind and watch the battle, okay? "Jiang Hao is two or three years older than Wu Fan, but he always likes to call him Brother Fan.

"You really have to be careful, here Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, if you meet a person with high spiritual power, you don't know how to die. First, we must keep a low profile and keep a low profile, and second, we must pay attention to vigilance and immediately issue an alarm if there is any abnormal movement. Lao Zheng admonished.

At this time, a group of four handsome men and beautiful women dressed in gorgeous clothes came from a distance, and said to the gatekeeper in front of the temple that they wanted to see the holy woman, and the gatekeeper immediately took them in.

Wu Fan's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the young man who was the leader, he stuffed a spirit crystal into the gatekeeper, and he stood up, and couldn't help but be angry.

"It turns out that there is no tip, so we won't be allowed in!" Wu Fan said dissatisfied.

"Brother Wu, it's like this everywhere, but this gatekeeper in his seventies and eighties can't imagine that he is so unkind. King Huzhou said disapprerovingly.

"I can't even give a spirit crystal, it's worth more than a gold brick. Let's go, while the gatekeeper is gone, let's go in. Wu Fan was the first to walk to the door, and Lao Zheng and the others hurriedly followed.

As soon as Wu Fan and his entourage arrived at the gate, the gatekeeper went and returned, opened his hands to stop Wu Fan and the others, and shouted that they couldn't enter.

"The people in front of us can enter, why can't we enter? Are you blocking the road to charge?" Wu Fan said sharply.

"The old man doesn't covet your spirit crystals, and you don't look at who you are or who others are, let you in, annoy Her Highness the Holy Maiden, and the old man can't afford to be responsible. "Gatekeepers.

"Brother Wu, don't fight with this kind of person, it's not worth it. Old man, this is a spirit crystal, you take it. Lao Zheng took a spirit crystal from the space ring and handed it to the gatekeeper.

"No, no, no, the old man has to pass it on. The gatekeeper immediately accepted the spirit crystal, but still asked Wu Fan and the others to stand and pass it on to him.

"Whatever you want, let's go in. Wu Fan didn't bother to wait for the gatekeeper to pass the word, and went directly inside.

Seeing that he could not stop it, the gatekeeper stopped, and sighed as he said that he had never seen such a barbaric person.

Walking to the third hall, the holy maiden Jian Miaozen was beckoning the four people who came in front of her to sit down, and the two maids brought tea and water.

"Pang Hai, what are you doing here?" Jian Miaochan asked with a frosty face when she saw that it was Pang Hai.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, I came to meet Her Highness the Holy Maiden, naturally I have important matters to discuss. Wu Fan stood still outside the coffee table, clenching his fists.

"Then, if there is something to say, my junior brother is back, don't be verbose. "Concise Zen Path.

"Can't you invite us to a cup of tea and discuss it slowly?" Wu Fan saw that the coffee table was surrounded by couches, and there were many vacant seats, and he and Lao Zheng had no rest all night, and their mouths were a little dry, so they said.

Jian Miaochan looked at Wu Fan deeply with cold eyes, and did not answer, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

"Come, Senior Brother Zheng and Senior Brother Hu, sit together and drink a cup of hot tea. Wu Fan was not polite, and beckoned Lao Zheng and the others to take a seat, because on one side were the four people who had sat before, Wu Fan and his party of five people sat on the opposite side, and Jian Miaochan was in the top position.

The maid hurriedly poured a cup of hot tea for Wu Fan and the others, Wu Fan took a sip, took out a cigarette, lit one, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, and relaxed with a golden knife.

It was not easy to see the Holy Maiden Jian Miaozen, and to expose Elder Yan's conspiracy to her, you must not be in a hurry, you must be patient, and it is best for the four young disciples in front of you to say goodbye and leave, so that you can slowly consider it with the Holy Maiden.

Wu Fan didn't recognize the four people opposite, but they did recognize Wu Fan, who was an ordinary fellow disciple Pang Hai.

"Damn, Pang Hai, when did you become so dragged and still put up a shelf in front of Lao Tzu?!" The young man with the head was dark-eyed, fair-skinned, handsome and extraordinary, probably a mixture of Caucasian and yellow races, his eyes shot fiercely, staring at Wu Fan, his face was cold.

"Senior Brother Mu, don't be angry, listen to Senior Brother Gongliang, this Pang Hai has been studying in Lingxiao Academy for a few years, and his realm has not risen but retreated, and he has been laughed at as a waste of firewood. He wanted to pull the banner as a tiger skin and bluff people everywhere, but he didn't expect to bluff the Holy Maiden here. Beside the young man, a beautiful girl persuaded him.

The information of these four young men and women is immediately displayed on the Fengyue Treasure Book:

Mu Linyuan, currently studying in the first-rate academy Gao Si Academy, is in the third year of the swordsmanship department, twenty-five years old, forgetting the beginning of the way, and the sixth level of the sword master.

Jiao Lan, who gave up enrollment and cultivated at the main altar of the Star Divine Sect, was twenty-six years old, attained the peak of the Dao, and was a third-level sword master.

Ning Qinghe, female, did not enter school, attained the first level of Taoism, the second level of sword master, and was twenty-three years old.

Mu Yao, female, did not enter school, was at the peak of her cultivation, was a first-level sword master, and was twenty years old.

After Wu Fan browsed, he understood their identities, they were all disciples of Jian Miaochan's master and uncle, and the girl who just said that Wu Fan was bluffing people everywhere was Ning Qinghe.

Among the four, Mu Linyuan's realm is the highest, he and Mu Yao are the same master as the Holy Maiden, while Jiao Lan and Ning Qinghe are the disciples of the Holy Maiden Shuyu.

Mu Yao looked a little shy, she and Ning Qinghe were both stunning women, with a light body, graceful, and beautiful.

"Pang Hai, do you know? The most interesting news I heard yesterday was that your girlfriend ran away with someone, and she thought she was a waste of firewood and started a turtle with a shrunken head. Hahahaha, when I saw you today, I just wanted to laugh. Jiao Lan laughed and looked at Wu Fan meaningfully.

"Oh, you guys are well-informed, Jiao Lan, it's a wise move for you to refuse to enroll in a third-rate academy. Qinghe, if you can't enter our Gaosi Academy next year, you can also cultivate here at the main altar. You see, Senior Brother Pang studied in a third- or fourth-rate college, and although he didn't grow, his skin was several times thicker. ”

Mu Linyuan was personable, and after that, he held a teacup in his hand, greeted the three junior brothers and sisters around him, and tasted tea together.

Lao Zheng and the others wanted to retort, but when they thought of the principle of keeping a low profile, they couldn't help it.

The holy woman Jian Miaochan remained silent, glanced at Wu Fan intentionally or unintentionally, and said in her heart, this Pang Hai has become more old and calm than before, which is quite different.

Mu Linyuan treated his senior sister and younger brother and sister, his face was full of spring breeze and warmth, but his eyes when he looked at Wu Fan contained deep contempt, which made Wu Fan very unhappy.

"Senior Brother Mu, even if you are studying in a first-class prestigious college, you don't need to be so domineering, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. You are still young, and you still have to be loyal to others. "Wu Fan is sincerely persuading, after all, Mu Linyuan is the junior brother of the Holy Maiden, so it is not good to be too stiff.

"Cut, the waste wood of the third-rate academy, he actually has the face to teach others a lesson. Mu Linyuan was even more disdainful, whispered, and leaned back.

"Don't fight with tongues, Pang Hai, hurry up, say anything as soon as possible. Jian Miaozen said indifferently.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, do you want the Holy Son selection to go smoothly, or do you want to be sabotaged and the selection fails?" Wu Fan said.

"What do you mean by that?" Jian Miaozen asked rhetorically, with a blank look in his eyes.

"I mean, I know that there are people who want to sabotage the selection of the Son and want to know if you are for it or against. Wu Fan said lightly.

"Who? who wants to sabotage the selection of the Holy Son?" Jian Miaozen asked again.

Wu Fan glanced at Mu Linyuan and the four of them, and seemed to be speechless.

"Senior Brother Mu, they are all my trusted junior brothers and sisters, and they are not outsiders, just say. "Concise Zen Path.

"I accidentally learned that Elder Yan plans to sabotage the selection of the Holy Son, and he wants to push one of his own people to the throne, I wonder what His Highness the Holy Maiden thinks?" Wu Fan said tentatively.

"Hmph——, if Ju Guanghua is on the throne, this person has a bad character, and it is okay to destroy it, but there is anyone else under Elder Yan who can be pushed out, even if it is launched, the sect master is dead, and he will ascend the throne soon, how can I commit myself to the junior who is launched by Elder Yan!"

Jian Miaozen's words obviously revealed a trace of unwillingness.

"Senior sister, if Ju Guanghua ascends to the throne, you will not be happy in your life, it is better to unite with Elder Yan and sabotage this Holy Son selection. Mu Yao couldn't bear it at this time, looked at Jian Miaochan distressedly, and said with a resolute face.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I took the medieval ruins exam when I was in Gaosi Academy, and I got the secret book of exercises left by Daxian in the cave mansion, don't look at me as a beginner in forgetting the Tao, with my cultivation of more than four days, I will definitely defeat Ju Guanghua." ”

As soon as Mu Linyuan's words came out, everyone present was shocked, especially Ning Qinghe and Mu Yao.

"Senior Brother Mu, when did you fall in love with Senior Sister Saint?" Ning Qinghe's face changed abruptly, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Mu Linyuan and asked.

"Ah, what do you like, I, I have always loved the Holy Maiden, but if the Holy Maiden marries Ju Guanghua, I will be the first to disagree. "Mu Linyuan period Ai Ai Dao.

Although he has been in love with Ning Qinghe for a long time, Mu Linyuan has always behaved tepidly, because he has always had a crush on his senior sister and saint Jian Miaochan, but he didn't show it.

Mu Yao's face showed a look of shock, she eagerly glanced at Mu Linyuan, and then at Jian Miaozen, her heart was sad. She wholeheartedly belonged to her senior brother Mu Linyuan, but unfortunately Ning Qinghe took the lead, and her heart was entangled.

Emotional things are constantly cut, and they are still messy.

"Senior Brother Mu, you don't have to stand up for me, and you don't need you to stand up for me. If fate is destined to marry Ju Guanghua, I would rather leave the Star Divine Sect and wander the world. Jian Miaozen saw Mu Linyuan's thoughts, and said with a resolute face.

"Senior Sister Holy Maiden, if you leave the sect, it is an apostasy, and the Council of Elders will definitely issue a hunt and kill order. Jiao Lan said worriedly.

"Could it be that Senior Sister Saint already has a sweetheart?" Ning Qinghe's beauty and wisdom coexist, and her heart is not far away.

"Since you are my junior brothers and sisters, it doesn't hurt to tell you. I once met a young man, Pang Hai should also know, he won five consecutive victories in the underground martial arts arena and killed four elite disciples of our Star Constellation Divine Sect. However, although this person is from the Ten Halls of the Netherworld to Lingxiao Academy to study abroad, and his realm is not high, I have never forgotten him. ”

Jian Miaozen was a little forgetful today, revealing his thoughts.

"Alas, Your Highness the Holy Maiden, I know Wu Fan, although this person has a low realm, but he is elusive, Elder Yan is on Jinding Mountain, I saw it with my own eyes, and I have killed him, but unfortunately I heard that he is not dead later!" Wu Fan felt warm in his heart and hurriedly said.

"Since we are the enemy of our sect, how can Senior Sister Saint be the enemy and not be able to distinguish between me?" Mu Linyuan's face changed and he said eagerly.

"You don't know, he is a man like no other, and you have never seen that kind of bearing. Jian Miao Zen looked quiet.

"What kind of man actually fascinates you?"

Outside the gate, a cold woman's voice came, and then, Wu Fan and the others had already seen a figure flash in.