The strong outside the barrier have reached a consensus that the stage for the younger generation is inside the barrier, so there is no need for them to mix with the young people.

In order to increase the probability of obtaining strange treasures, each sect began to send its own disciples into the enchantment.

Regardless of whether the qualifications are good or poor, they all squeeze their scalps and go inside.

Originally, when they heard the news, these young disciples refused.

It is said that there are capable people living in heaven and earth, and these people will not be so naïve to think that they are capable people.

However, the elders whispered a few words in their ears.

"The five golden flowers of Lingyun Pavilion are about to enter the enchantment. ”

These disciples rushed in as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Especially the disciples of the Piaoxue Pavilion, the Prison Heaven Pavilion, the Fanyin Mountain, the Guantian Pavilion, and the Kunlun Mountain in Zhongzhou are even more afraid of being left behind.

...

Wang Minghao stood in front of Lin Fanghua and Wang Yuyan, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"You are a registered disciple of our Lingyun Pavilion?"

"Uncle Hui's words, yes. ”

"Then which master do you worship in?"

This time Wang Minghao was stunned.

That's right!

Whom am I bowing down?

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Minghao realized that the Lingyun Pavilion elder hadn't told him his surname at all.

It's miserable!

Pretending to be a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion, he couldn't afford this crime.

Lin Fanghua looked at the way he wanted to speak and stopped, thinking that the two Mahayana powerhouses who accompanied the eldest sister in the door accepted him.

The names of those two really can't be easily known to outsiders.

Lin Fanghua nodded secretly, appreciating Wang Minghao's cleverness.

"Master Liu, this is our Lingyun Pavilion's housework, please avoid it. ”

Liu Guangge almost scolded.

Made, this is not your Lingyun Pavilion, it's our Kunlun Mountain!

Talking about your Lingyun Pavilion in Kunlun Mountain, do you want me to avoid suspicion?

Liu Guangge still left.

The current Lingyun Pavilion has been secretly connected with the Demon Sect, and it is far from something he can offend.

After Liu Guangge left, Wang Minghao was even more panicked.

Is this going to kill me?

Pretending to be a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion wouldn't be such a big crime, right?

After casually laying out an enchantment, Lin Fanghua spoke to Wang Minghao.

"Tell me, which elder took you?"

"I... I... I don't know. ”

Lin Fanghua didn't think much about it, after all, the names of the two elders would not be easily revealed, and continued to ask, "Is it the elder with a red mole between his eyebrows?"

Wang Minghao shook his head.

"Oh, that must be the smiling elder?"

Wang Minghao shook his head again, he had never seen anyone with a smile on his face and a red mole between his eyebrows.

Lin Fanghua's face turned cold, "Which elder is that?"

The breath of the strong man frightened Wang Minghao.

"Its... Actually, it was an elder of the Prison Heaven Pavilion who asked the elders of the Lingyun Pavilion to accept me. ”

"You have a tongue twister with me?"

Wang Minghao was about to cry, he had never seen such a terrifying scene.

"It's true! I met an elder of the Prison Heaven Pavilion, and then the elder of the Prison Heaven Pavilion met the elder of the Lingyun Pavilion, and then the elder of the Lingyun Pavilion wanted to accept me, and finally I got the consent of the Elder of the Prison Heaven Pavilion. ”

Not to mention Lin Fanghua, even Wang Minghao himself is confused.

What is this?

What Lingyun Pavilion Elder, what Prison Heaven Pavilion Elder?

Who is going to take me, and who am I going to be taken in?

Am I supposed to let those two people cheat?

Lin Fanghua's head is full of black lines.

Wang Yuyan, who was standing behind her, snorted and laughed.

It's spring!

Heaven and earth are clear, everything is revived, and the whole world is bright!

"This senior sister is Senior Sister Yu Yan?"

Wang Yuyan nodded with a straight face.

"That's right, that's right! I remember! Does Senior Sister Yu Yan have a Trojan horse?"

Wang Minghao swallowed nervously, for fear that Wang Yuyan would shake his head and deny it.

Fortunately, Wang Yuyan nodded with a red face, carefully took out an extremely fine carved wooden horse from his arms, and placed it in front of Wang Minghao.

"You're talking about this one?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Yuyan then carefully put the Trojan horse into her arms.

Wang Minghao nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, it's this one!" The elder of the Heavenly Prison Pavilion said that he was the one who carved the wooden horse for his senior sister. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan's body was shocked, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"What about others?"

"Inside the barrier!"

Lin Fanghua was still confused.

What Trojan horse, what Prison Heaven Pavilion Elder?

Even if someone sends a Trojan horse to Yu Yan, it should be a talent from Kunlun Mountain, right!

"Yu Yan, who is that Elder of the Prison Heaven Pavilion?"

As soon as she thought of that person's name, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but smile.

After whispering a few words in Shizun's ear, Lin Fanghua also smiled, and smiled happily.

Fortunately, Yu Yan didn't empathize with her!

However, Ling Yun's kid is really fooling around, pretending to be some Prison Heaven Pavilion elder.

In case the owner of the family knows...

What else can I do if I know?

Defy?

Just bear with it!

"Senior Uncle Lin, I really didn't know that someone was pretending to be an elder of your Lingyun Pavilion, and I was also a victim!"

"What, you Lingyun Pavilion, are the elders of our Lingyun Pavilion!"

"Ah, our Lingyun Pavilion elders, wait!" Wang Minghao's eyes widened and he took a few steps back in shock.

"Senior Uncle Lin, do you mean our Lingyun Pavilion?"

"Yes, from today onwards, you will be a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion!"

Wang Minghao knelt on the ground with a thud, and two lines of hot tears flowed wantonly on his face.

"Disciple Wang Minghao meets Uncle Lin, Senior Sister Wang!"

Knock knock!

Three heads knocked over, Wang Minghao's head was blood-red, and the square brick on the ground was broken.

Liu Guangge, who was hiding in the dark, only smacked his teeth.

Hurry up and break another piece!

You only break a piece, how do you make me live with this obsessive-compulsive disorder?

"Don't call me uncle, just call me master!"

"From today onwards, I will accept you as a disciple and enter the one hundred and eighth generation of Lingyun Pavilion!"

"This is your second senior sister Wang Yuyan. ”

"There are only six people in the one hundred and eighth generation of Lingyun Pavilion, and if you are counted, there are seven people. ”

"In addition to you, the senior brother is Lin Lingyun, the head of our Lingyun Pavilion, and the second senior sister is Yu Yan, and the other senior sisters will meet you in the future. ”

"Actually, one hundred and eight generations is far more than the seven of you. In the past, there were many, but if the strength did not meet the requirements, they would be excluded. ”

"Master Zun hopes that you will always be a disciple of the one hundred and eighth generation. ”

"Also, don't let down the one who brought you into Lingyun Pavilion... Forehead... The Elder. ”

Entering Lingyun Pavilion as a disciple is the supreme honor.

Being a disciple of the one hundred and eighth generation of Lingyun Pavilion represents more than just glory.

There is also a tremendous pressure on the shoulders.

With Wang Yuyan and other geeks, the pressure can be imagined.

"What strength do you have now?"

"Quick... It's almost time for us. ”

Lin Fanghua's head was full of black lines, and even Wang Yuyan felt a little incredible.

Approaching the end of the day?

Oh, it must be young, right?

"More than a dozen?"

“... Eighty-three. ”

Lin Fanghua: ???

Wang Yuyan: ???

Eighty-three-year-old?

Lin Lingyun, are you sure you're not kidding me?

What did you find for me?

In fact, when Wang Minghao saw Lin Lingyun, he only had the strength of Yin.

"Okay, since you have entered the one hundred and eighth generation, the resources of Lingyun Pavilion are as you can enjoy, but it is best to give me the eighth layer of the Chen Period within three years, otherwise you will wait!"

Removing the enchantment, Lin Fanghua pointed to make a knife, and with a slash in the air, a crack suddenly appeared in the void.

This is the strength of the Three-Element Realm.

"If you can't do it in three years, the void is your end!"

...

"Master, I want to go to the enchantment to have a look, and some time ago, Senior Uncle Lin sent me a message saying that several junior sisters would also go in. ”

"Yu Yan, have you decided?"