Soon, the gray-clothed young man followed the middle-aged fat man to the stone wall and repeated his previous words!

Different from Yang Fengyao, the gray-clothed young man pinched his hands and silently recited a mysterious incantation in his mouth! Suddenly, his aura became stronger!

The gray-clothed young man quickly pressed towards the stone wall, and with a bang, a huge golden air flow sprinted straight upward! The whole stone wall turned into a golden color, flickering like that, and people can't look at it directly! The golden air flow kept sprinting upward! Five zhang! Ten zhang, twenty zhang! The golden air flow slowed down when it rushed to twenty zhang, but it still advanced upward! The golden light and strangeness of the stone wall made many applicants look around! Even the disciples and elders of the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect understood it! The middle-aged fat man was instantly messy, and he understood that this was a genius! , a peerless genius! And he is of royal blood! He is by no means an extraordinary person! Could it be that the little prince is it?

The golden light still rushed forward twenty-one zhang, twenty-two zhang! With a bang, the air flow stopped at twenty zhang three! The middle-aged fat man said: "According to the regulations of my sect, if you are more than ten zhang, you need to leave your name on it! This is your glory! Please! The gray-clothed young man had no expression on his face, no joy or sorrow, and waved his hand to engrave his name at the place where the golden air flow stopped, and the disciples of "Dongfang Yanqing" exclaimed

This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the current dynasty! Oh my God! Sure enough, it is the hope of our human race, the future emperor!

Turning his head to the middle-aged fat man, he asked, "What's next!" The middle-aged fat man's face twitched and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, little brother, please follow me!"

The middle-aged fat man used the teleportation technique to teleport them from the enrollment office at the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain! Yang Fengyao sighed: "It's not easy! The uncle turned out to be a space cultivator, and the gray-clothed young man spoke: "There are so many things you don't know! Demon Immortal Ancient Sect, it's not that simple!" "Wow! His Royal Highness the Prince, you actually talked to me!, don't call me His Royal Highness the Prince! Just call me Yanqing." Would you like to be friends with me?" Yang Fengyao asked. Yan Qing thought for a moment and nodded! Hehe, congratulations on becoming my first friend! Of course! Yan Qing replied. While they were chatting, the space in front of them suddenly distorted, and two children in white came out of it

Bow to them with a fist, two senior brothers, please come with me!

Yang Fengyao and Yan Qing glanced at each other and smiled bitterly, sure enough, you can't be too arrogant!

In fact, Yang Fengyao was very worried, because compared with Yan Qing, his talent was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the stars next to the bright moon were like stars, flashing with a faint light, and it was a good thing for the head of the house to summon Yan Qing, but it was for himself.....