"White, idiot!"

Chu Yan said directly, what kind of dog is this, fart Zhu Gongzi, he attacked himself at the gate of the city, he didn't care about him, and now he is disgusting with himself, of course Chu Yan will not put up with him anymore.

"Who are you scolding!?"

Zhu Gongzi, who had just stepped into the Xingchen Pavilion, suddenly turned his head, looked at Chu Yan with a cruel face, and shouted.

"Since they all agreed, I don't know who they said, it seems that they are really white, idiots!"

Chu Yan sneered.

As soon as the words landed, the originally noisy crowd around them, including the old man in the yellow robe, all looked at Chu Yan dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of sneer.

"The soil buns from there dare to find the bad luck of Zhu Wushuang Gongzi!"

"I'm impatient to live, Zhu Gongzi is the first day of Xixia City, and I am against him, this soil bun really doesn't want to live!"

"There's no way, every year when the three pavilions are assessed, there will always be some dirt buns who have never seen the world running out, and in the end, I don't know how to die!"

"Look, there's a good show to watch now!"

“……”

Hearing the chatter around him, the anger in Zhu Wushuang's heart was even stronger, and he rushed to Chu Yan in two steps...

"Get on your knees, or else... Die! ”

Zhu Wuwu's bloodshot eyes glared at Chu Yan deadly, and his whole face was already twisted together.

As a genius on the first day of Xixia City, in front of so many people, he was provoked by a dirt bun to provoke his majesty, how could he bear it.

"Wish... Zhu Gongzi, Xingchen Pavilion prohibits the use of force, you ......"

Seeing this, the old man in the yellow robe stepped forward to dissuade him with a nervous face.

"Nima's, get out of here! Lao Tzu's affairs, who dares to care! Zhu Wushuang roared viciously at the yellow-robed old man, then turned his head and continued to yell at Chu Yan

"Boy, give you a breath and kneel down immediately, or break your limbs!"

Zhu Wushuang's cultivation has reached the half-step Tongtian Realm, and his strength is not weak, plus several followers behind him, all of them are masters of the Tongtian Realm, and he is suddenly extremely arrogant.

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, Gang Qi vented Neidan, poured his right fist, and was just about to punch out, but as soon as there was a flower in front of him, a figure suddenly appeared, blocking between him and Zhu Wushuang.

"Brother Zhu, in front of this Xingchen Pavilion, it is the territory of the Seven Princes, today's matter, give me a face, forget it!"

A dark-faced, sturdy man, with a blood-colored axe behind him, and a tall figure like a hill, gave me a faint sense of coercion when I looked at it directly.

"Yue Chong!?"

When Zhu Wushuang saw the appearance of the tall young man, his face, which was originally full of hideousness, gradually stretched, and the bloodshot in his eyes gradually subsided.

It's not because of the tall young man in front of him, Zhu Wushuang naturally knows that this Xingchen Pavilion is the head of the Seven Princes, and the Seven Princes are the princes of the royal forces supported by the Nine Spirits Xuantian Sect, and the cultivation and talent are amazing, which makes Zhu Wushuang extremely jealous.

"Okay, Brother Yue, I'll give you face today!"

Zhu Wushuang saw that there were steps down, and he no longer insisted, suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned around and entered the restaurant.

"Old Huang, the entrance fee for this little brother is recorded in my account!"

Seeing Zhu Wushuang retreat from the clouds, Yue Chong turned his head, looked at the old man in the yellow robe, said boldly, and then strode into the Star Pavilion.

"Yes!"

The old man in the yellow robe nodded, since the matter was settled and someone was still paying, he naturally would not embarrass Chu Yan anymore.

You must know that those who can enter and exit this Star Pavilion are all famous people within a radius of thousands of miles in Chaotian City.

"Thank you!"

Chu Yan thanked Yue Lin for his background, and also stepped into the Star Pavilion.

The first floor of the Xingchen Pavilion is extremely large, with an area of several miles in length and width, densely distributed with hundreds of altars of all sizes.

These altars are of different sizes and colors, and under some of the altars, the martial artists are cultivating cross-legged, and the rich aura of heaven and earth is poured into the body of the martial artists like a stream of water, which is obviously the altar of the spirit array that increases the cultivation speed.

According to what Situ Yang said before, this kind of altar that can increase the speed of cultivation is extremely expensive, and in the Extreme North Continent, even some powerful sects do not have it, but I didn't expect that there were hundreds of them in this Star Pavilion.

"What a big deal!"

Chu Yan's gaze swept over, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but marvel at the strength of the forces of the Zhongtian Continent in his heart.

This Xingchen Pavilion is just a subordinate force of the Nine Spirits Xuantian Sect, and it has established a place to serve the assessment of new disciples, and it has such a huge strength, so if it is within the Inner Sect of the Nine Spirits Xuantian Sect, what kind of wealth will it become?

Chu Yan's divine sense slowly dispersed, and in less than ten breaths, it enveloped the entire hall on the first floor of the Star Pavilion, and in an instant, Chu Yan's face was stunned again.

What he didn't expect was that these hundred altars actually concealed a huge and incomparably large united array, and the center of this great array was on the second floor.

After Chu Yan looked around, his eyes fell on the crowd of martial artists on the right, and he saw that they were discussing and communicating with something.

When he got closer, Chu Yan heard all kinds of talking voices from the crowd.

"This time, the Seven Princes don't know how many places to allocate!?"

"I heard that among the eight hundred places, the Seventh Prince alone got five hundred, and there was just a martial artist who spent one hundred yuan crystals to get a place!"

"Oh my God, why does Xingchen Pavilion give out so many places, once every half a month, eight hundred places, it's too exaggerated!"

"You don't understand, Xingchen Pavilion is different from Yinyue Pavilion, Yinyue Pavilion only has a few places a year, but Xingchen Pavilion casts a wide net and can still make money!"

"I see, is there no hope for Haori Pavilion at all?"

"Nonsense, the Nine Spirits Xuantian Sect recruits disciples and divides them into three categories, among which the quasi-disciples of Haori Pavilion, once they pass the assessment, they will be directly promoted to inner disciples!"

"Isn't it, before the age of twenty-five, how much cultivation is there to enter the inner gate of the Nine Spirits Xuantian Sect?"

"Hehe, let me tell you, when the Nine Spirits Xuantian Sect recruits disciples, it doesn't look at cultivation and strength at all, only talent, the more special talent you have, the more you like it, if it's a Dan Master, it's all exempt from assessment!"

“……”

Standing behind the crowd, Chu Yan heard the discussion in the crowd clearly, of course, he also knew that this group of people was waiting for the quota of the Xingchen Pavilion on the second floor, and was ready to grab one by auction and participate in the assessment of the Xingchen Pavilion.

Not far away, there is also a group of martial artists, the number is small, about less than ten people, all of them have a deep aura, they look extremely extraordinary, they are obviously genius martial artists, looking at some of them holding a star jade talisman in their hands, you can guess that these people are martial artists who have obtained the qualification to participate in the assessment of the Star Pavilion.

Chu Yan's gaze swept over the ten people, and suddenly, when he saw a fat figure that didn't look like words, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he was directly stunned.

The fat body, like a stream of water, swayed on his body, and a pair of small eyes looked at a beautiful woman three steps in front of him.

And the woman, when she saw him, had a face like frost, completely ignoring the shining gaze of the fat man and the crystal saliva at the corner of her mouth.

Isn't this dead fat man exactly ...... Situ Yang!

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