Before Song Feng left, he glanced at Yang Fan deeply.

Countless disciples noticed this detail and couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Could it be that the courtyard master let Senior Sister Xiao and them go over in order to make decisions for Yang Fan?"

The disciples all came up with this idea.

Because there are too many surprises brought by Yang Fan!

Think about it carefully, in the short period of time since Yang Fan joined the Confucian Academy, it seems that he has been creating myths!

First of all, during the trial competition, in order to save the eight major forces and the freshmen of the Confucian Academy, they were arrested and taken to the Heavenly Demon Palace, but they not only escaped, but also saved Nanming Yuqing by the way!

Subsequently, he became famous in a battle with the third holy son of the barren courtyard.

and the unprecedented pseudo-golden pill realm to become the head of the Holy Son!

Now, in just a few days away, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has crushed Qin Zhantian, a proud son of the sky!

It's as if he exists to compose a myth!

"Brother Yang Fan, the courtyard master shouldn't embarrass you, right?"

But Murong Yuntian's thoughts were a little different from others, and he said worriedly.

"Don't worry, the master won't embarrass me."

"Senior Brother Chen, please take care of Yuntian for me, and when I finish solving these things, I will come back to you."

Yang Fan came back to his senses and shook his head with a smile.

Then he flew with Qing'er and Nan Mingyu Qing in the direction of Shouyang Palace.

"Damn bastards!"

Xiao Bailing watched them leave with a gloomy face, his teeth were about to grind!

This Yang Fan and Nanming Yuqing are simply challenging her bottom line!

"Wait, when the Holy Land is selected, no one will be able to protect you!"

Xiao Bailing snorted coldly, and then helped the seriously injured Qin Zhantian up, and followed him to the Shouyang Palace.

"Hey, it's really going to be lively now."

Bai Xiaotian sighed.

Although he didn't really want to go, but the owner of the yard said, he couldn't release the pigeons, right?

At the foot of the Confucian Mountain, only the other holy sons and saints were still silent.

"Let's go, it's over."

Zhao Song, the second holy son of the Deserted Courtyard, smiled and said.

"Alas, it's a pity that I didn't see Senior Sister Nanming and Senior Sister Xiao fighting."

Han Mingyu, the second saint of Qingxin Academy, shrugged her shoulders, a little regretful!

"What, aren't you afraid that Nan Ying Yuqing will defeat Xiao Bailing and squeeze you, the second holy woman, behind?"

A few more holy sons came over with a smile and teased.

"If you really have that ability, what if you squeeze behind?"

"It's just a few of you, you started so early, haven't you been surpassed by Senior Brother Yang Fan? What a shame!"

Han Mingyu sneered as if he was not smiling, and then turned to leave.

Leave everyone embarrassed and cough!

Meanwhile.

Inside the Shouyang Palace!

"Master, what are you looking for us?"

"And you just said that a few of the Courtyard Leaders left, where did they go?"

Bai Xiaotian glanced at Yang Fan and the others, and took the lead in looking at Song Feng with some impatience and asked.

It's been a long time.

But Song Feng has been closing his eyes and recuperating, and he doesn't know what he is waiting for.

"Wait."

Song Feng still didn't answer, and said lightly.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why, but they didn't speak again.

"Master, the disciple is late!"

At this moment, a cold voice came.

A young man with a gun in a white robe fell from the sky outside the hall, strode into the Shouyang Palace, and bowed respectfully to Song Feng!

"Shen Aosheng!"

Bai Xiaotian and Xiao Bailing, as well as Qin Zhantian, who had just recovered, all showed shocked expressions: "Have you broken through the Yuan Infant?"

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The young man in front of him was Song Feng's only closed disciple, Shen Aosheng!

He is also the most mysterious disciple in the entire Confucian Academy!

Originally, they all thought that the person who attracted the Holy List was Shen Aosheng.

"Is this the disciple of the courtyard master?"

Yang Fan also glanced at Shen Aosheng in surprise and looked up and down.

It's really strong!

Although Shen Aosheng and Qing'er in front of him are both Yuanying Realm Xiaocheng, Shen Aosheng's combat power is definitely more than one grade higher than Qing'er!

At the same time, Shen Aosheng also seemed to notice Yang Fan's gaze, and also looked over and looked at it curiously:

"You are the Holy Son of the Sword Academy who attracted the name of the Holy List not long ago, Yang Fan?"

The two geniuses looked at each other, and the atmosphere instantly became subtle!

Xiao Bailing and Qin Zhantian all showed cold smiles of expectation.

Because they knew that according to Shen Aosheng's temper, the next step was to do Yang Fan!

Because when they left their name on the holy list, they were also ruthlessly crushed by Shen Aosheng!

"It's me."

Yang Fan nodded.

"Not bad."

"Much better than a few of them."

But Shen Aosheng suddenly showed a smile and nodded.

His reaction not only made Qin Zhantian and Xiao Bailing stunned, but even Yang Fan himself was stunned! qδ

Even Yang Fan was ready to deal with the invitation, but he gave a good review? What does this mean?

"Thank you for the compliment, but the junior brother also has self-knowledge, and compared to the senior brother's achievements, it is a little insignificant."

Yang Fan came back to his senses and responded politely.

"Hehe, junior brother is still too modest, you can be stronger than these wastes, and you still have a chance to surpass me in the future, come on!"

Shen Aosheng smiled and nodded.

"Senior brother is extremely talented, junior brother doesn't dare to compare!"

Yang Fan hurriedly said.

"The junior brother is not bad......

"Where, where, it's just slightly better than these two pieces of waste......

"Compared to these two pieces of waste, isn't it okay for anyone to be on it?"

"That's true......

Yang Fan and Shen Aosheng began to praise each other in business.

At the same time, he didn't forget to step on Qin Zhantian and Xiao Bailing a few times!

Bastard!

Xiao Bailing and Qin Zhan's noses were about to smoke!

You two are complimenting each other, what does it involve us? I'm sick!

But they really didn't dare to say anything, after all, Shen Aosheng wouldn't get used to them.

Bai Xiaotian and Nanming Yuqing glanced at each other, both of them a little crying and laughing.

Only Qing'er was expressionless, and even felt that this Shen Aosheng was a little naïve!

"Alright!"

"You two little guys, don't flatter each other here."

Song Feng also looked at this scene with tears and laughter, and said, "Since you have all arrived, then I will get down to business next!"

Hearing this, the Shouyang Hall instantly fell silent!

"First things first, the Holy Land selection has been canceled!"

As a result, as soon as Song Feng opened his mouth, his words were amazing, which made the faces of Yang Fan and the others change!

"What?"

"The Holy Land selection has been cancelled?"

"Master, why is that? We have been preparing for the Holy Land for a long time, so how can we say that we will cancel it?"

Qin Zhantian gritted his teeth and asked unwillingly.

"Do you think I want to cancel?"

"It's the Holy Land that was automatically closed this morning, let alone opened, even if we look for it now, we can't find a location at all!"

Song Feng glanced at Qin Zhantian and said something amazing!