"What's going on?"

The man in the middle asked as he walked over.

When the guards saw him coming, they also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stepped forward to report: "Yu Gongzi, these two are the core disciples of the True Martial Palace, Yun Feiyue Divine Son and Mu Ya Yan Holy Maiden, and the two Divine Sons and Holy Maidens brought Ye Ang Gongzi to the station. ”

The so-called Divine Son and Holy Maiden are just an honorific title for the core disciples of the True Martial Hall who are in the Great World of True Martial Arts, in fact, among the Nine Realms, the core disciples of the nine top forces who walk in the Nine Realms are all qualified to be crowned with the title of Divine Son and Holy Maiden.

For example, Mu Yabin, although he is only a Shenqiao monk, can directly mobilize only five Teng Snake warships in a city with an order.

During the whole process, no one will feel that there is anything wrong.

Not to mention that Yun Feiyue and Mu Yabin were even able to directly take a foreign guest like Ye Ang and shuttle through the mountain gate of the True Martial Palace.

They are all beings with great privileges, and in the future, there is a great possibility that they will be promoted to the realm of the Wheel of Life and become Venerable who is high above and overlooks the changes of time.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with calling the Son of God and the Holy Daughter.

The guards then introduced several nobles from the Immortal Residence.

"This is the fourth deacon of my Changsheng Residency, Guangye Zhenren. "Guang Ye is the man who is very angry, looking at his breath, it is about between the Jindan Fourth Heaven and the Jindan Fifth Heaven, which makes Yun Feiyue nod secretly, thinking about it, this Guangye real person is also a core disciple-level figure.

"This is Fang Jian's real person. Fang Jian was the man in the slightly chubby yellow splendid dress.

......

After a series of introductions, Ye Ang and they can be regarded as knowing these people.

The young man in purple clothes and with a thin body is named Yin Jiehuan.

The quiet woman's name is Xu Wei, and the eccentric one is named Yue Yuyu.

The five young heroes are all Jindan real people.

Among them, Fang Jian is the weakest, Jindan is a heavy sky, Yue Yuyu is slightly better, Jin Dan is a second heaven, Yin Jiehuan and Xu Wei are all Jindan triple heavens.

On the surface, it seems that the disciples of the Immortal Palace here are all better than the two core disciples of the True Martial Palace.

But everything can't just look at the surface, in fact, let Ye Ang rank the talents of everyone present, then Mu Yabin, who has the lowest cultivation, is undoubtedly the highest.

There is no reason, just because Mu Yabin is the youngest, and now he is close to two hundred years old.

And after Mu Yabin, it should be Xu Wei, followed by Yin Jiehuan, Yue Yuyu, Yun Feiyue, Guangye, and the last one is Fang Jian.

Yun Feiyue and Mu Yabi looked at the disciples of the Immortal Residence in front of them with puzzled expressions.

The situation in front of them was different from what they imagined, it stands to reason that it would be impossible for the Immortal Palace to reside so many geniuses in the True Martial Hall at one time.

Such a genius, even if the Immortal Palace is lost, it will be distressed.

Before that, only Guang Ye knew about them, but now, in the Immortal Residence, there were a few more geniuses that they were not familiar with.

There is something unusual about this situation.

And after a few geniuses in the Immortal Residency nodded to Mu Ya and them slightly, they looked at Ye Ang strangely one by one, and their faces had an indescribable meaning.

Ye Ang actually knew the identities of several people before the guard introduced him, at least except for Guang Ye, he knew everything.

"What, Fat Fang, don't know me anymore?" Ye Ang looked at Fang Jian's strange expression with interest.

"Ye Ang, weren't you sent out to clear the evil cultivators, why did you come here?" Fang Jian glared at Ye Ang angrily, unable to figure out how this guy ran to the mountain gate of the True Martial Palace.

Ye Ang smiled, "Why, this is not your house, why can't I come." ”

"Phew, don't quibble!" Fang Jian had a look of disdain in his eyes, "You know what I'm talking about, you're a waste who can't even be rated as a core disciple, and you deserve to be in this kind of place." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yahan and Yun Feiyue were shocked, in their opinion, Ye Ang's strength and talent were actually not the core disciples of the Immortal Palace, which was a little ridiculous.

Yin Jiehuan glanced up at Ye Ang, first a little puzzled, then seemed to understand something, pursed his lips disdainfully, and lowered his head again and stopped talking, as if immersed in his own world.

Xu Wei and Yue Yuyu glanced at each other, both seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes, as well as a little disgust for the other party's sword.

Guang Ye glanced at Fang Jian with some displeasure, then looked at Ye Ang, frowned without a trace, there was an inexplicable boredom in his eyes, this trace of boredom was aimed at Ye Ang.

As the strongest cultivation existence present, how could Guang Ye not see that Ye Ang's cultivation was stronger than Fang Jian, and his talent was definitely above Fang Jian.

But Ye Ang did not become a core disciple, which naturally made sense.

The core disciples of the Immortal Palace are recommended by each palace, and the palace masters, deputy palace masters, and elders of each palace are considered together, and after comprehensive consideration, they are finally evaluated.

There are a total of nine palaces under the Immortal Palace, each palace elects three at a time, plus one person from the head of the family, and occasionally those elders of the Eternal Life Hall who are stuck at the peak of the wheel of life will nominate a few, and each core disciple will be between thirty and forty in total.

Ye Ang's disciple, Guang Ye heard Fang Jian mention it, and like Fang Jian, he also belonged to Shanglin Palace, Fang Jian was the core disciple launched by Shanglin Palace, but Ye Ang, who was better than him, was not.

The reason for this is that Fang Jian's great-grandfather is the palace master of Shanglin Palace, if Fang Jian is not able to use it at all, it would be fine, but he is barely lying on the edge of genius after all.

Therefore, when Shanglin Palace is promoted, he will naturally be promoted, and Ye Ang's quota will naturally be occupied.

Even if his teacher sacrificed himself in the Extreme North Black Ocean for the sake of the Immortal Palace.

And the reason why Guang Ye is tired of Ye Ang is undoubtedly because he has a good relationship with Fang Jian, because his great-grandmother Guang Ye also has the surname Fang.

The Guang family is the immortal family in charge of the Xiyin Palace, and in the eternal life hall, there are no less than five ancestors of the Guang family.

Guangye and Fang Jian are natural allies.

Ye Ang didn't care about Guangye's attitude, he raised his fist, and it was crisp and crisp.

"Fang slut, Fang slut, it's only been a long time since I've been beaten, and it's so itchy, right!" The last sentence, Ye Ang almost shouted.

As soon as the words fell, he picked up his fist, his body was like lightning, his fist was like a cannonball, and he hit the square sword directly.

"Good time!"

Fang Jian shouted, his slightly chubby body surging with spiritual power, and it seemed to become a little stronger.

"Punch me!"

"Shangyang Demon Fist!"

Fang Jian didn't hesitate at all, he directly used the attack and killing technique, waved his fist, and rushed out directly, bringing up fiery ripples like the scorching sun, making the surrounding space distort and steam.

"Boom!"

The two met in mid-air, their fists collided, their divine light was dazzling, and they seemed to think of a muffled thunder in mid-air.

Ye Ang and Fang Jian each took two steps back before they stood firm in the void.

"Hahaha!" Fang Jian struck a blow, and found that he was not left behind, and immediately laughed arrogantly.

"I can't imagine it, Ye Waste, now I am not the square sword that was pressed and beaten by you at the beginning. ”

"Yo," Ye Ang said with a smile, "It turns out that you also knew that you were pressed and beaten by me before?"

"Hmph!" Fang Jian's face suddenly turned cold, and a terrifying hatred suddenly erupted in his eyes, "So what, now I am no longer as powerful as you can imagine!"

"Do you think you're on par with me?" Fang Jian looked at Ye Ang proudly, raised a finger with a big grin, and shook it gently, "Just now, I only used eighty percent of my strength. ”

"What do you compare to me?"