Tianxin Royal Court, in front of the towering palace gate, three zhang high, about five zhang long and wide on the ring fluttering flag.

The representatives of the sects of the four royal courts were already seated at this time, and the people who knew each other were talking to each other in a whisper.

"Hey, have you heard? Yan Motian has annoyed * this time!".

"This matter has already been spread by now, Tianxin, it's a pity!".

"Who said it wasn't, but this time the 'Star Pavilion' Young Pavilion Master came down just for Yan Motian!".

"The old man may not see it, Xingchen Pavilion, hehe, it's also an eventful time!".

"What's going on? That's the Star Pavilion, is there still any trouble?"

"I don't know the specifics, I just know that it seems to be a ghost from 'Peacock Villa'!"

"This is really a fight between immortals, and mortals are suffering, tsk!".

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Yan Motian, as the host of this rookie selection, naturally also attended, and although everyone's discussion was quiet, he still heard it very clearly.

There was no anger on his face, and seeing that the time was approaching, he stood up and pressed his hands down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the annual rookie selection is about to begin, and the competition is inevitable, and injuries are inevitable, but I hope that everyone will focus on learning and exchange, and don't take the results too seriously!"

"Comparing people with others is not called victory! Only by comparing with oneself in the past can it be called victory!"

Yan Motian said, and the ring host looked at the time and announced the start of the game.

"The quality of the disciples in this selection competition has improved a lot!"

Ling Feng smiled and nodded, "This is just an appetizer, in fact, most people are coming towards the 'Heavenly Ladder'. ”。

"That's not bad!".

Yan Motian was silent: "In previous years, this event was very lively, but this year... Hey, hey!".

Ling Feng didn't answer, he understood what Yan Motian meant, people's hearts were absent, everything would be boring.

"This little girl is not bad!".

Ling Feng smiled: "She is a disciple of Butterfly Valley, named Li Yun'er!"

"You know?".

"Speaking of which, she also saved the minister's life!".

Ling Feng smiled, and couldn't help but think of the time when the Great Zhou Sect was tried, Li Yun'er resolutely stood in front of the dragon.

"The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring!".

Ling Feng couldn't forget that back, and now although the divine dragon sealed in the 'Suppression Prison' had lost its autonomous consciousness, its battle instinct had not been wiped out.

This dragon was also specially prepared by Ling Feng for Li Yun'er, although it was said that it was life-saving, there was no way to estimate it.

However, for those who are kind to him, Ling Feng will do his best to repay them.

In the ring, Li Yun'er's pretty face was no longer carefree as before, but was replaced by a serious face.

In every move, the demonic beast that manipulated himself made great progress compared to the past.

"After all, I've grown up!".

Ling Feng sighed in his heart, the price of growing up may be cruel, but this is the path that everyone must go.

Time was very fast, and the representatives of the various royal courts stepped into the ring one by one to show their skills.

"This should be a disciple of Xuantian Sect, right?"

Ling Feng nodded: "Yes, this is the disciple of the minister's sect, Ling Hutian!"

"I heard about yesterday's incident, and these kids are doing a great job!"

Yan Motian praised it and sighed: "If everyone can be like them, they can transform this concept and rise to the level of maintaining the human race." ”。

"Even if I die now, it's worth it!"

"Your Majesty, the minister already has some clues about this matter!"

With the hopeful expression on Yan Motian's face, Ling Feng naturally understood that he wanted to know how he did it.

"After this matter is over, the minister will report to the king in detail!"

"I'm really looking forward to it!".

In the ring, Ling Hutian's figure was like an awakened beast, fists and fists, and the sound of sonic booms constantly stimulated everyone's nerves.

"Is this Xuantian Gate a body cultivation?"

"Of course not, Xuantianmen used to be at the bottom of the Great Great Zhou sect, but after changing to a new sect master, it swept through all the small sects of Great Zhou, and then annexed the 'Snow Mountain Sword Sect' and became the first sect of Great Zhou!"

"Then this new sect master is quite level!".

"There is a level of fart, and now the disciples' cultivation has surpassed the sect master, what kind of level is this!".

After most of the day, the rookie selection ended, and Yan Motian sent the rewards to the winners one by one, and was about to announce the end.

At this time, there was a 'whoosh' sound in the air.

"Yes, yes, I really didn't expect to have such an outstanding disciple in this remote place!".

Everyone was puzzled, looked up, the young man who spoke was not very old, but he gave people a majestic momentum, his face was like jade, he was wearing a purple crown, he was wearing a white plain shirt, his body was slender, and his eyes looked carefully, but it gave people a sense of profundity.

"See the Young Pavilion Master!".

Yan Motian bowed over, and everyone realized that this son was Sun Mingyu, the master of the Young Pavilion of Xingchen Pavilion.

"You don't need to be polite, we are the uninvited guests, you don't have to be so restrained!"

Gongsun Mingyu stood in the air and calmly looked at the people who were arching their hands below: "Elder Yan, you go on, don't affect everyone's interest because of my arrival!"

"Young Pavilion Master, the game is over!".

Yan Motian arched his hand, and then pointed to several teenagers in the ring: "These people are the winners of this time." ”。

"Nice! Nice!".

Gongsun Mingyu clapped his hands, and then looked at Yan Motian: "Elder Yan, this is your mistake, there are so many good seedlings in Tianxin, you didn't even report it, this is really not authentic!"

Gongsun Mingyu had something to say, and everyone was not stupid, glancing at Yan Motian at the forefront, there were those who laughed secretly in their hearts, and there were those who lamented.

"Young Pavilion Master, what you said is not right!"

Yan Motian raised his head: "This rookie selection is a competition between the four royal courts, and these disciples are not disciples of Tianxin, how can the young pavilion master let me report it?"

"So, I'm wrong to blame Elder Yan!"

Gongsun Mingyu smiled: "That's really sorry!".

"Don't dare to be!".

Yan Motian returned the salute: "The young pavilion master is coming from afar, I will arrange it, and everything will be said after the young pavilion master rests, I don't know how to arrange it properly!"

"Elder Yan is really meticulous!".

Gongsun Mingyu nodded: "No wonder the Great Elder has always praised you!"

"These are all things that are within my bounds, as a member of the Star Pavilion, I should naturally do my best for the Star Pavilion!"

"Well said!".

Gongsun Mingyu praised it: "It's really rare for Xingchen Pavilion to have someone like Elder Yan!"

"Some time ago, the Star Pavilion had a strict order that Elder Yan was not allowed to participate in the struggle between the world, but I would like to know why Elder Yan would disobey the order!"

Yan Motian looked directly at Gongsun Mingyu: "I'm afraid the young pavilion master is mistaken, Cihang Jingzhai is the remnant of the demon clan, this is already a well-known thing, Xingchen Pavilion once strictly ordered, when encountering the remnants of the demon clan, there is no forgiveness for killing, I also want to ask the young pavilion master, why would the pavilion issue such an order!".

"Bold!".

An old man in black behind Gongsun Mingyu shouted angrily: "Yan Motian, who gave you the courage to question the decision of Xingchen Pavilion?"