Chapter Ninety-One: Three Screenings
"See where you are?"
Han Yun looked at the old man's somewhat cold face, and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.
Isn't it clear to you how much you weigh?
If it weren't for his grandfather's face, Han Yun wouldn't even pay attention to the mind of the person in front of him, a self-righteous person, he Han Yun would have seen a lot!
"Thank you for the teachings of the seniors, the juniors still want to participate in the Northern Regions Son of Heaven List!"
Han Yun glanced at the old man slightly and said indifferently.
"Huh?"
The old man frowned slightly, looked at Han Yun's expression, and became slightly displeased, and then said indifferently:
"Han Laoqi's junior, you are really arrogant, you are like this, I want to see how you step on the Northern Regions Son of Heaven list!"
With that, the old man turned around and disappeared.
"Arrogant?"
Han Yun muttered to himself in his mouth, and then a touch of confidence rose from Han Yun's eyes: "Arrogance or not arrogance Han Yun doesn't know, but Han Yun knows that he will never embarrass his grandfather!"
"Northern Regions Heavenly Son List, let me Han Yun see how cruel you are!"
A vast light rose in his eyes, and Han Yun slowly walked towards the main hall.
Inside the main hall.
Although it was already evening, there were still countless disciples registering.
The Qi Observation Technique unfolded, most of these people were Great War Masters, and a few were War Spirits, but as for the War King, Han Yun had not seen any of them.
"Here's the registration form, fill it in!"
An indifferent voice came, and a form was handed to Han Yun.
Look up.
Han Yun suddenly smiled indifferently, the person in front of him turned out to be the man who had just been slapped by Qi Xu, Mo Yu's face was a little ugly when he saw Han Yun.
"Thank you!"
Han Yun replied lightly.
Immediately skimmed through the information briefly, there was not much to fill in on the form, only approximate age and cultivation information.
Northern Regions Son of Heaven List.
Participants must not be more than 25 years old.
Cultivation cannot be lower than that of a war division, although the lowest point is a war division, but almost everyone knows that those who dare to be on the list of the Son of Heaven in the Northern Regions must also have a great war division at the worst.
Of course, Kun Yi is an exception.
"Fill it out tomorrow and come back for the second step of screening!
A rough jade plaque was thrown to Han Yun.
Han Yun took the jade plaque and left the main hall.
3672。
This is Han Yun's grade.
From the brand, Han Yun also knew how cruel the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List was this time, thousands of great battle divisions, if they wanted to stand out, they could imagine the difficulty.
The Northern Regions Son of Heaven list is divided into three rounds of screening, the first round is the screening of cultivation, and those who are lower than the war division are directly eliminated, as for the second step.
It's potential screening.
Martial artists look at potential, the second step of screening, Xuantian Sect will arrange countless puppets, and those who can pass the same realm can enter the third step of screening.
The third step of screening is the real place of competition.
The first step of screening, Han Yun no longer needs it, Han Yun only needs to come over tomorrow and fight with the puppet.
Leaving Xuantian Sect, Han Yun's figure disappeared on Xuantian Peak.
The next day.
The entire Xuantian Peak was completely lively.
When Han Yun arrived at Xuantian Peak, the entire Xuantian Peak was already crowded, and the place where the puppet test was carried out was even more unsightly.
"When will this have to wait?"
Han Yun was slightly speechless.
Then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a team of people, rushing towards the front, and the people around him saw this group of people, and they automatically got out of the way one by one.
The royal family of Jinglin Kingdom.
The person at the front was a man who looked to be in his twenties, with a feminine aura on his body, but also with an imperial coercion.
It's weird.
Next to the man was the Xuanmu that Han Yun was familiar with.
As for Xuan Chi, the genius disciple of the Xuan family, he had already died in the hands of Han Yun when he was in the imperial city.
Looking at this group of people, a gleam suddenly rose in Han Yun's eyes, and then his body unfolded, and suddenly appeared behind the Xuan family.
"Hahaha...... Brother Xuanmu, I didn't expect to meet you here!"
Han Yun smiled heartily and walked directly towards Xuanmu.
"Who?"
Xuan Mu was startled, but the next moment, Han Yun suddenly appeared next to Xuan Mu, one hand on Xuan Mu's body, and Han Yun's eyes were full of light.
"Uh-huh......"
Xuan Mu's face turned red, especially after seeing Han Yun.
Xuanmu's face changed even more.
"Han Yun ......"
A look of horror rose in Xuanmu's eyes.
In the imperial city, Han Yun's god-like figure, as if it was yesterday, was imprinted in Xuan Mu's mind.
Especially thinking of Xuan Chi's tragic situation, Xuan Mu's body couldn't help but tremble.
"You know him?"
The man at the front suddenly turned his head.
An aggressive look swept over Han Yun, and then a touch of disdain rose from the man's eyes.
Obviously, the man also saw Han Yun's cultivation.
"Xuanmu, no wonder my father said that you are not good at martial arts, stay with this kind of waste, you will never have a bright day!"
The man glanced at Han Yun and Xuanmu with disdain, then turned around and walked forward again.
"Brother ...... Emperor"
Xuanmu's face turned red.
"Big brother, you're here......"
Just as Han Yun was about to walk forward with Xuanmu, a familiar voice suddenly came.
A familiar face appeared in front of Han Yun.
"Big brother, you won't forget me, right, I'm little Lori, it's your little Lori!"
Xuan Lin saw Han Yun in a daze, and couldn't help but say hurriedly.
"Ahem......"
Han Yun coughed in embarrassment, and cold sweat was dripping on his head.
Fortunately, the people around him didn't know what Xiao Lori meant, otherwise Han Yun would not have died of embarrassment.
"Yes, of course I do!"
Han Yun hurriedly said.
"Big brother, you are a liar, you said that you wanted to bring me to Xuantian Sect, so I begged the eldest brother for a long time, and my father asked me to come over. ”
Xuan Lin looked at Han Yun with a displeased face.
"That...... Han Yun, you and I just had a misunderstanding before, you have already killed my Xuan family's disciple Xuan Chi, is the misunderstanding between you and me ......?"
Xuanmu looked at Han Yun and suddenly said with a sigh.
"You're afraid of me?"
Han Yun turned his head, and his interesting eyes fell on Xuan Mu.
Being looked at by Han Yun like this, Xuan Mu's body suddenly trembled slightly, and then he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Han Yun, what do you want?"
"Alas......"
Han Yun sighed, looked at Xuan Mu and said softly: "You and I have no grudges, if you hadn't killed me in the first place, how would it have evolved to this point!"
There was a sigh in Han Yun's eyes.
When Xuan Mu heard Han Yun's words, he was slightly stunned.
Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed as Han Yun said, if he hadn't arrogantly wanted to trouble Han Yun, how could he end up like this in the end.
Thinking of this, Xuanmu couldn't help but bow his head.
"For the sake of little Lori, I can let you go, but this line is so long, I'm afraid I have to use your royal Xuan family!"
Han Yun looked at Xuanmu and suddenly spoke.