Xianwu Academy, located in the center of the six dragon veins, the dragon veins are thin, the vitality is like water, the ancient trees are towering, the yao grass is fragrant, the spiritual spring is everywhere, the waterfall spits smoke, and the thunderous rumble!

On this day, it was the day when the new disciples returned from the secret realm of immortals, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at a forbidden place, waiting quietly.

The Immortal Courtyard is not like the Imperial Courtyard that only recruits peerless geniuses and the strongest descendants of the Imperial Clan, the Holy Land and the Holy Son of the Supreme Sect, the disciples come from all regions, the forces of all parties are intricate, and the new disciples also have many deceased here.

On the top of a low mountain, Yaling is dressed in an elegant moon-white smoke skirt, and the whole person is like a fairy, charming and majestic, as if it is a deep pool, so that people can't see the bottom.

As everyone knows, Yaling is the holy daughter of the Treasure Pavilion and the heir of the first pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion, and she must have come here to welcome the Holy Son of the Treasure Pavilion, Jin Changgeng.

Not far from her, a demon-like figure stood, exuding a fierce aura all over his body.

This young man has a leopard's head and eyes, and his submandibular beard is exposed like a steel needle, like an exploding hedgehog, and he is not a good person at first glance.

"Why is this bandit Han Sandong here?" Someone asked puzzled.

"You don't know! Among the new disciples in this class is a man named Hu Bandit, who is his brother, how can he not come? ”

Many people were shocked that Han Sandong also came to pick up people, because he was called a lone wolf in the academy, he never fit in, he was arrogant and powerful, who was worthy of him to pick him up in person?

"Bandits? Could it be that he is the descendant of Hu Tongtian, the fourth of the nine bandits? No wonder Han Sandong will come to pick it up in person, Han Sandong's grandfather is the third in the nine gangsters, and he has the best relationship with Hu Tongtian, and their children and grandchildren must have a good relationship! ”

At this time, people suddenly realized, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Han Sandong. This is an absolute powerhouse, very strong.

Just when people were speculating, another figure appeared beside Ya Ling and Han Sandong, standing side by side with them, looking towards the forbidden place that led to the secret realm of immortals.

"The Tianjiao of the Sikong family in the Eastern Regions, Sikong Po? Why did he come too? I haven't heard of him getting close to any of the new disciples? ”

See Sikong Po appear. Many people expressed puzzlement, because among the new batch of disciples, no one seems to be familiar with him?

The three of them standing together can definitely deter many people, and many people consciously stay away from them and are unwilling to get too close.

In addition to the hill where Yaling and they were, there were also many people in other places, waiting for their own people.

In the academy, it is important to be strong in the individual. But if you want to get along, you still have to make a lot of like-minded friends.

In order to compete for cultivation resources, in the Immortal Martial Academy, almost every once in a while, there will be geniuses at the bottom of the rankings who challenge those who are in front of them, striving to obtain better rankings and cultivation resources.

Sou!

Just when everyone was anxiously waiting, Elder Blue Eagle Fei appeared, and behind him, Ye Fan and the others rushed out. Without the guidance of the elders, they would not have been able to get out of the killing array under this quasi-emperor at all. If you touch the killing array slightly, everyone will turn into blood and mud, and even your soul will have to be killed.

After walking out of the killing array, Elder Lan Yingfei smiled slightly, glanced at the people who came to pick up people, turned to Ye Fan and the others and said, "Little cubs. Welcome back, have a good rest today, the qualifying tournament will be held tomorrow, this is the best opportunity for you to prove yourself and get better cultivation resources. Do your best! ”

Sou!

As soon as the words fell, Elder Lan Yingfei's figure moved, and he disappeared from everyone's eyes with one step, and went to report to the Dean Elder Immortal.

"Little brother, Chang Gung, welcome back!"

Seeing Ye Fan and the others coming out, the three of Yaling greeted them with a smile and greeted everyone one by one.

"The Holy Maiden of Yaling is getting more and more beautiful, let me be ashamed!"

Hu Bandit smiled and teased Yaling, they were already familiar with each other, and naturally spoke a lot more casually.

"Little bandit, your skin is itchy, isn't it? Do you want my sister to help you loosen your muscles! ”

Ya Ling showed a smile to the bandits, which made the bandits shudder and didn't dare to tease anymore.

"Bandit, how has it been this year?"

Han Sandong came up and stood between Yaling and the bandits, but he knew how terrifying Yaling was, even if it was him, he might not be Yaling's opponent when he went all out, let alone the bandits.

"The harvest is not small, the secret realm of immortals is worthy of being the most suitable holy land for cultivation, and practicing there is worth several years outside in a year." Hu Bandit replied that he admired his third brother very much.

Among the nine little bandits, except for the mysterious boss Shenlong, Han Sandong can be said to be the strongest.

"That's good, let's cultivate hard, in the future, our brothers will also go to the Emperor Road to break through, not to be able to preach, as long as they can run rampant in the Northern Regions, at that time, the nine of us brothers will join forces to create glory again, and rob those so-called holy lands and the treasures of the imperial family!"

Han Sandong laughed and said, showing the demeanor of a generation of bandits, even the Holy Land and the Imperial Clan.

"I said you two are bad in size, and you're addicted to robbing houses, aren't you?"

The expression of the primeval saint son Gu Hao was a little unkind, if there was no accident, he would definitely be the holy lord of the primeval holy land in the future, wouldn't this give him eye medicine?

"Uh...... Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, Brother Gu Hao is a fellow believer, we can't grab anyone on your head! You can rest assured, as long as you ascend to the position of the Holy Lord of the Ancient Holy Land, no one in the spirit stone mine of your Ancient Holy Land in the Northern Region will dare to move! Han Sandong's old face flushed and said embarrassedly.

Gu Hao's heart moved, this is a big promise, you know, the nine bandits are rampant in the Northern Regions, and they don't even care about the imperial clan with broken imperial soldiers, if they can take care of it, it will be a sure thing for him to ascend to the position of the Holy Lord in the future.

Even if it is out of consideration for the long-term development of the Holy Land, the Holy Lord will pass on the location to him, who has a close relationship with the little bandits, so as to ensure that the spirit stone mining industry of the Ancient Holy Land in the Northern Regions will not be looted.

"Thank you very much! In the future, if I become a holy lord, I will make an alliance with you! ”

Gu Hao also made his own promise, to be able to get the support of the grandson of the nine great bandits, it was stronger than anything else, even the Holy Lord had to consider the pros and cons, he knocked Han Sandong's turning nail first.

"What about me? Our Sikong family also has an industry in the Northern Regions! Sikong Po walked over with a smile and said.

"You're still making us live? If we are all like you, we bandits can only change careers, and we will not move the property of your Sikong family! ”

Han Sandong is obviously joking, there is sympathy between the strong, he and Sikong Po have a good personal relationship, this year, in addition to cultivation, he has not been drinking less, and every time he drinks Sikong Po crookedly.

"It's pretty much the same, it's rare for everyone to get together today, I propose, how about we go and have a small gathering? First, I will wash the dust for everyone, and secondly, I wish you all the best results in tomorrow's qualifying competition! ”

Sikong Po's proposal was approved by everyone, and everyone walked out of the academy in a commotion.

Not far behind them, Ling Ziyan, the Holy Maiden of the Purple Smoke Pavilion, silently looked at Ye Fan's back.

The woman's sixth sense told her that Yaling, the holy daughter of the Treasure Pavilion, seemed to have an inexplicable affection for Ye Fan.

Thinking of the fact that Ye Fan had lived with Yaling for a few days before, Ling Ziyan felt an indescribable loneliness in his heart, sighed secretly, and turned to leave.

There was a restaurant in the academy that the old fox had instructed the vice president, but they did not go, but walked out of the academy directly and walked towards the mountains and forests.

The old fox, the vice president, the absolute master of the goose plucking, opened a restaurant in the academy that was extremely extravagant and ridiculously expensive.

Many of the disciples of the Immortal Academy are from solid families or sects, and they almost do their best to cultivate a genius, so they will naturally not be too shabby in terms of expenses.

Monks are also human beings, and they also need to feel the breath of red dust in addition to the intense cultivation life, and the restaurant is undoubtedly a good place for monks to spend time in their leisure time.

Shi Ye and Hu Bandit and others had all tasted Ye Fan's craftsmanship, and naturally knew that what he did was not inferior to those top chefs in the academy.

A group of eight people came to a small valley with green mountains and clear waters, and the barbarian Shi Ye carried a big stick and touched it in the mountains and forests for a while, and soon came back with a mysterious beast weighing thousands of catties.

This is a crocodile dragon, with a body like a crocodile, a head like a dragon, and a trace of true dragon blood flowing in its body.

It's a pity that this crocodile dragon ran into the barbarian Shi Ye, and it could only be reduced to everyone's meal.

Ye Fan took matters into his own hands, washed and peeled the crocodile, refined the murderous energy in the flesh and blood, and then divided it into thousands of pieces, took out the big iron pot and many seasonings from the virtual space, set up the iron pot, took the spiritual spring water, and began to stew the crocodile meat.

In addition, Ye Fan also separated a bunch of flames, took out the Thunder Emperor Gun, skewered pieces of crocodile meat weighing hundreds of catties, and grilled them on the fire.

Pity this crocodile dragon, his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Divine Power Realm, but he was knocked out by a barbarian in the same realm with a stick, and finally became the food of everyone's mouth, which can be regarded as a contribution to mankind.

Ya Ling looked at Ye Fan who was busy with a smile on his face, his eyes were sparkling, and his heart was full of curiosity - this guy didn't know if he had broken through the Divine Soul Bridge, the Reincarnation Lake and the Tower of Life and Death?

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…… (To be continued.) )