Two days later, Ling Han and a hundred other freshmen, led by a Ganges Realm powerhouse, set off from the ancient courtyard.

This is just a contest of freshmen, of course the saint does not need to accompany him, how can he be so idle?

The so-called ancient courtyard is the Xingsha Martial Academy in the true sense, which was founded by the great sage of Xingsha himself, and cultivated his first batch of disciples. After that, his disciples successively founded the Nine Branches, and the ancient courtyard has since become a sacred place, which is only opened during grand ceremonies.

For example, this freshman competition has great symbolic significance, so it was placed in the ancient courtyard, which can also stimulate the freshmen's desire to win, who doesn't want to show their faces in front of the great sage of Xingsha?

Obviously, most of the people are accompanying the prince to study, and it is good to look at Ling Han and the Chaotic Star Empress in the Eighth Courtyard, and now only these two have broken through the Ganges Realm, but it also means that everyone else has no chance.

Do you think that everyone is Ling Han and everyone is the Empress of the Chaotic Stars, can the weak defeat the strong?

Of course, there are also some people who are ambitious, they have Ganges-level artifacts, and even quasi-holy weapons and holy weapons in their hands, and there is still a glimmer of hope that they can win the encirclement and reach the top as kings.

There is no rule in this contest that you can't use an artifact, or an artifact that surpasses your own realm, after all, if you go outside to fight, can you still stipulate that others don't use artifacts, and what level of artifact can't be.

Because of the early departure, although several Ganges Realm powerhouses in the Eighth Courtyard learned the news of Ling Han's exit, they didn't have a chance to block him, so they could only regretfully wait for him to come back.

Anyway, the freshman competition is only ten days of effort, counting the time spent back and forth, a few months.

Ling Han and the others set off, and the Nine Courtyards were built around the Ancient Courtyard, like the stars guarding the bright moon, and the distance from each branch to the Ancient Courtyard was about the same, about ten days.

The leader of the team is the teacher of the Eighth Academy, the peak of the Great Perfection of the Ganges Realm, named Wei Zhen, as long as the saint does not come out, he is invincible, and he is naturally not afraid of any fierce demon beasts sniping along the way.

There was no word all the way, and ten days later, a team of 100 people arrived at the ancient courtyard.

From the outside, the ancient courtyard is smaller than the eighth courtyard, and it is true that the Great Sage of Xingsha did not accept disciples at the beginning, but only a dozen at a time, so naturally there is no need for too much space.

But the ancient courtyard is definitely not small, at least the size of a city, the gate is open, and there are no guards or anything like that.

This is the holy land of Xingsha Martial Academy, who dares to trespass?

It's not deserted here, every year some disciples get permission to make a pilgrimage here, and sometimes the Great Sage of Xingsha will also show up and give random pointers. But what level of character is the Great Sage, he is like a Taoist voice when he speaks, and whoever is instructed can cultivate to soar.

Therefore, everyone is also very eager to come here, but the number of places is too small, and the time they can stay is only a year and a half, and they may not be able to meet the Great Sage of Xingsha.

When Ling Han and his party entered the ancient courtyard, someone naturally greeted them and arranged for them to stay.

After settling down, everyone naturally has to walk around, in case they are lucky and meet the Great Sage of Xingsha, an epiphany may be able to raise their cultivation to a higher level and stand out in the freshman competition.

Ling Han went to find the Rain Emperor and the others, but now there are not many branches, so he only found the Tianfeng Priestess and Ding Ping, and the two of them have naturally walked out of the shadow of the original "dismount", but when it comes to this matter, they are still inevitably extremely unhappy.

"I'll take revenge on this later!" Ling Han comforted the Tianfeng Priestess, as for Ding Ping, he naturally threw it aside, how could there be a master who comforted his apprentice, didn't he have any toughness and was still worthy of being his apprentice?

Ding Ping was naturally speechless.

They were all now renovating the exercises provided by Ling Han, and they could cultivate all the way to the end of the Creation Realm. However, after entering the realm of creation, the exercises only play a guiding role, and the main thing is to rely on oneself to perceive.

However, under the Creation Realm, the advantages of high-level exercises are still quite obvious, so although more than a year has passed, both Tianfeng Divine Maiden and Ding Ping have made great progress, after all, the resource supply of the Martial Academy is very generous, even to the point of luxury.

Ling Han and Tianfeng Goddess Xiao Biesheng were newly married, Ding Ping and the Nine Demons were naturally driven aside, and the two of them talked about love, so naturally they couldn't help but turn over the clouds and rain, so they held hands and turned around in the ancient courtyard.

"Drive, drive, drive!" A child's voice came, and two people appeared in front of him, one was a young man, lying on the ground, and the other was a little boy of four or five years old, riding on the young man's body, shouting excitedly.

Ling Han was surprised, this young man was in the Star Realm, and the little boy was just a broken void - it should be a strong bloodline, and he was almost born in this realm - this is also too favored, the strong man in the Star Realm did not hesitate to be a horse, he must be his own.

This is someone's family matter, Ling Han naturally won't be nosy, holding the hand of the Tianfeng Goddess and about to walk away, but he saw the little boy pointing and said, "I want to ride this sister!"

If this didn't come from the mouth of a little boy, Ling Han would definitely have slapped him, but Tong Yan was unscrupulous, he naturally didn't care, he just didn't hear it.

"Don't go!" The little boy was very willful, kicking his feet hard, urging the "horse" under him to stop Ling Han and the others.

Ling Han frowned slightly, children are naughty and noisy, this is normal, but it's not right to mess around like this, don't adults care?

The young man who was making the horse got up, held the little boy in one hand, and suddenly stopped in front of Ling Han with an arrow, and said, "You have heard Young Master Yun's words, why don't you hurry up and do it!"

Hey, isn't this young man the father of the little boy?

Less clouds?

can make a star realm be called Yun Shao, so what kind of background does this little boy have?

Ling Han's face sank, and he said: "You have to be a cow and a horse, it is your own business to lick and kneel others, and if you want to mess around, don't blame me for being polite." ”

"I want to ride a horse! I want to ride a horse!" cried the boy, willful.

"Okay, my little master, it's going to be right away. The young man comforted the little boy first, and then looked at Ling Han and the others, his face full of arrogance, which was an indescribable sense of superiority.

"Do you know who Yun Shao is?"

Ling Han shook his head and said, "I really don't know. But he knew that this little boy must not be simple, otherwise how could he let a Star Realm powerhouse be willing to bend over and be a horse?

"Yun Shao-" The young man deliberately hung his appetite before he said, "He is the only heir of the Great Sage of Xingsha!"

Burst!

Ling Han suddenly squirted, and then coughed constantly, he was really shocked. It's not the identity of this child, but how old the Great Sage of Xingsha is, and he can still make such a young son.

This is really old and strong, the old tree blooms, and a pear blossom presses the begonia. (To be continued.) )