Divide the Temple!

Song Feng and the other three courtyard leaders, as well as many elders, were all here.

With such a scene, who would have thought that it was just because of a new disciple?

Many elders expressed their incomprehension!

Because even at the time of the entrance ceremony, there were only a few elders in charge of the selection hall.

Now for the sake of a new disciple, as for such a big fight?

Of course, they didn't know that Song Feng and the others had already treated Yang Fan as a sweetheart!

"The little one is here."

"A pseudo-golden pill in his early twenties plus the Sword Sect of the Dual Sword Domain, this talent is really against the sky!"

"In terms of talent alone, this little guy is probably even better than those guys!"

Song Feng and the three courtyard leaders opened their eyes, looked at the tall figure outside the hall, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Of course, Huang Wuyan didn't laugh!

Instead, he looked Yang Fan up and down with a scrutinizing look!

"It doesn't look unusual!"

Huang Wuyan pursed his lips, obviously haunted by Wang Xi's abolition.

Although Wang Xi is a pseudo-Jindan powerhouse, and the severed arm and stump can be recovered by relying on the pill, this will also waste a lot of time and energy.

Song Feng and the others glanced at him and stopped talking.

"Disciple Yang Fan, I have seen all the seniors."

At this moment, Yang Fan had already stepped into the Hall of Selection.

When he saw that there were so many elders in the hall, he couldn't help but be shocked.

But it soon adjusted.

The face does not change color, neither humble nor arrogant!

"He has a good heart, and in the face of so many strong people, he can still be so calm and calm, this little guy is not bad!"

Liu Yunjun smiled appreciatively and nodded.

"It's really good, if this little guy can't be recognized by the little junior sister, it's good to join my Qingxin Academy."

Yu Qingxia also said with a smile.

"Senior Sister Qingxia, it's too early for you to make up your mind, right?"

"How to choose, it still depends on how this kid decides, what if he joins my free courtyard?"

Liu Yunjun pouted.

He really likes Yang Fan, and he has to fight for whatever he says.

"Then grab it."

Yu Qingxia smiled faintly.

Liu Yunjun: "......"

He also served his own senior sister, how can he be like a bandit, robbing at every turn?

"Hehe, little one, don't be so restrained. From today onwards, everyone here is equivalent to your own parents, so let's recognize your familiar face first."

At this time, Song Feng, who was in the first seat, suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Yang Fan with a smile.

At the same time, the other elders were also looking at Yang Fan.

These elders present were all Jin Dan cultivators, and they could see Yang Fan's depth at a glance.

But the more they looked, the more frightened they became!

"Pseudo-Jin Dan, plus Sword Sect cultivation?"

Many elders gasped one after another, revealing a look of shock!

This talent is a little too demonic, isn't it?

Although in the Confucian Academy, the pseudo-Jin Dan is at most a personal disciple, but those personal disciples are all *** years old, or even around thirty.

Where is Yang Fan, who is only in his early twenties?

What's more, he is still a genuine Sword Sect!

In this year, sword cultivation is a baby pimple, not only rare, but also very demonic!

Coupled with Yang Fan's previous righteous behavior, he added a lot of points to the hearts of the elders.

No wonder the courtyard master and others all came out.

For such a demonic disciple, it's worth it!

"I've seen all the elders, disciple Yang Fan has just arrived, and there are many places that I don't know much about. If there is anything you don't understand, I will definitely ask the elders for advice, and I hope that the elders will bear with me!"

Yang Fan nodded, roughly noted what the three elders looked like, and said respectfully.

"If you don't understand, we can solve your doubts."

Hearing this, one of the elders of Jindan Xiaocheng couldn't help but laugh.

Although in terms of true qi cultivation, they were not much stronger than Yang Fan.

But the victory is the elder, and many aspects of knowledge and power are not comparable to the disciples.

"Alright, now I'll introduce myself."

"My name is Song Feng, and I am the head of this Confucian Academy, and I am also the head of the Shouyang Academy. These three are the heads of the Suixin Temple, the Pure Heart Temple, and the Deserted Temple."

Song Feng said with a smile.

"I've seen three of them."

Yang Fan also hurriedly gave up his hand and looked at them one by one.

Then, he found that except for Yu Qingxia and Liu Yunjun who smiled and nodded at him, the rest of the strong men in the Black Tower didn't even look at him.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel a sense of hostility!

"It seems that this is the head of the deserted courtyard, and there is no flame."

Yang Fan thought secretly in his heart, and directly gave up the idea of the Deserted Palace!

Judging from the grievances between him and the Wang brothers, if he joins the Deserted Palace, he will definitely be put in small shoes and even troubled!

Yang Fan didn't want to cause so much trouble.

"Now tell me what you think, which of these academies do you want to join?"

"Of course, with your current strength, you already have the qualifications to become a disciple of the lineage, no matter which academy you join, you will retain the status of the lineage."

"When you break through the Golden Pill in the future, you can participate in the Battle of the Holy Son."

Song Feng said with a smile.

Battle of the Holy Son!

To put it bluntly, it is an opportunity for the disciples to compete for status advancement.

The winner is the new Son.

Failure, still a personal transmission!

And the opportunities like this are not limitless.

Every disciple who broke through the Golden Pill from the Pseudo-Golden Pill had three chances to participate in the Battle of the Holy Son.

If you fail three times in a row, you will no longer be eligible to compete for the status of the Holy Son!

"I want to join ......"

Yang Fan's gaze shifted back and forth from Yu Qingxia and Liu Yunjun.

Both elders became nervous.

Where will Yang Fan choose to join?

Song Feng and the others maintained indifferent smiles.

Because no matter what Yang Fan chosen, they all planned to let Yang Fan go to the Sword Academy to give it a try!

"I want to join the Sword Academy!"

Yang Fan spoke, raised his head, and looked at Song Feng seriously.

I want to join the Sword Academy!

Everyone was stunned.

Including Song Feng and the others, they were also stunned: "Do you want to join the Sword Academy?"

Unexpectedly, before they could figure out how to speak, Yang Fan took the initiative to propose it himself!

"That's right, I heard from Senior Sister that if you want to join the Sword Academy, it's not without a chance, as long as you can break the lock sword formation, you can stay in the Sword Academy to learn and cultivate, right?"

Yang Fan nodded and asked solemnly.

"Not bad."

"But this lock array is extremely difficult to break, and it tests pure kendo perception, are you sure you have this confidence and certainty?"

Song Feng regained his smile and asked.

It's just very curious, where did this kid get the news of the Lock Heart Array.

"Yes!"

"Please also ask the courtyard master to give me a chance to challenge this sword lock!"

Yang Fan nodded solemnly and said seriously.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Song Feng and the others glanced at each other, and then laughed out loud:

"Good boy, you didn't disappoint us."

"In that case, then we'll give you a chance!"