Wu Yuan showed respect all the way, and seemed to respect himself as a division commander, but Zhao Baifan was keenly aware of the 'arrogance' in Wu Yuan's bones.

Geniuses are arrogant!

Zhao Baifan is determined to knock Wu Yuan's arrogance away, geniuses need to be arrogant, but they shouldn't get carried away.

She felt that the current Wu Yuan was a little too much.

"Wu Yuan, come with me." Zhao Baifan walked straight to the depths of the martial arts courtyard, where the roads were all bluestone and extended in all directions.

Wu Yuan kept up as he habitually wrote down the routes he saw.

Suddenly.

"Hehe, isn't this Senior Sister Zhao?" A slightly gruff voice sounded, followed by two figures turning from a courtyard.

"Si Longliang?" Zhao Baifan frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed on his face.

Although this expression was fleeting, it was keenly captured by Wu Yuan.

"Si Longliang, one hundred and ninety-five on the Jiangzhou list, belongs to the Hengyun Sect Military Martial Palace, and is currently the teacher of the Yunwu Palace...... " The corresponding information appeared in Wu Yuan's mind.

He has read the "Jiangzhou People List".

"In the list of people, when it comes to serving as the teacher of Yunwu Palace, Master Zhao is the highest ranking in strength, followed by this Si Longliang." Wu Yuan said secretly, "Of the more than a hundred Hengyun Sect masters on the list, only six of them mentioned that they were Yunwu Hall teachers."

Jiangzhou is vast, and there are thousands of first-class masters.

Under the command of Hengyun Sect, there are at least two or three hundred first-class masters, and Wu Yuan understood after a little thought that not all of the eighteen teachers of Yunwu Hall can be ranked on the list.

Whether it is Zhao Baifan or Si Longliang, they should all be the stronger among the teachers of Yunwudian.

"Senior Sister Zhao, early in the morning, I was unhappy." A big man with a Chinese character face who was close to 1.9 meters tall stepped forward with a smile, tall and burly.

He is Si Longliang.

Compared with him, Zhao Baifan looks very petite.

"It's called Master Zhao." Si Longliang said with a smile.

The short-haired young man who followed him saluted, "Master Zhao."

"Wu Yuan, you can't let others say that the apprentice I teach is rude and called the master." Zhao Baifan said.

"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded and saluted, "Wu Yuan, I've seen the master."

Si Longliang's face was slightly stiff, and it was hard to say anything.

He always didn't like to be called a 'teacher,' and it sounded the same as 'a dead corpse.'

Therefore, most of the disciples of the Martial Academy called him 'Master Si,'.

Zhao Baifan is a fellow disciple, how can he not know?

It's just that the two of them don't deal with each other, and she wants to disgust Si Longliang.

Unfortunately.

Si Longliang is not good at attacking a new disciple of Wu Yuan.

"Oh? Are you you Wu Yuan?"

Si Longliang's face returned to normal, his gaze fell on Wu Yuan, and said with a smile: "I've heard of you, just like 'Haisheng, you are both specially recruited disciples, you are not yet fifteen years old, and you are extremely talented."

"Haisheng?" Wu Yuan's gaze swept over the short-haired young man behind Si Longliang.

Just right.

The young man also looked at Wu Yuan, and both of them instantly understood each other's identities.

They are all specially recruited disciples of the sect.

However, compared to Wu Yuan's curious gaze.

The short-haired boy was curious, but there was also a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Genius is always unconvinced.

"Senior Sister Zhao, these two little guys are specially recruited disciples, and they have just been admitted to the hospital, why don't you let them try one or two, how about it?" Si Longliang suddenly smiled and said, "We are also equivalent to testing their actual combat ability." ….

The words are high-sounding.

But Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, whether it was Zhao Baifan or Wu Yuan, understood it.

I'm looking for something!

"Wang Haisheng, who has just turned fifteen years old and already has the strength of a martial artist, was admitted to the hospital yesterday, and I heard that your one-arm fist strength is more than 13,000 catties." Zhao Baifan smiled, "That's good."

"Xie Zhaoshi's praise." Wang Haisheng looked proud.

From an early age, he was hailed as a 'genius',

, pretentious, even if he enters the Yunwu Palace, he is still very proud.

Wu Yuan understood that Zhao Baifan seemed to praise Wang Haisheng, but he was actually talking to himself.

Fighting, are you sure?

"Master Zhao, we still have something to do, let's go first." Wu Yuan said.

Playing with this little guy? I'm not interested.

Waste of time.

"Hehe, Wu Yuan, don't be afraid, your strength should be similar, the entry competition is also equivalent to an assessment, and it doesn't matter if you lose." Si Longliang said with a smile.

Zhao Baifan frowned slightly, and said, "Well, Senior Brother Si, we do have something to do, they are the same year, and there will be many opportunities to compete in the future."

"It's early in the morning, what's so urgent?" Si Longliang asked casually.

He had already decided that Wu Yuan was afraid, and his heart was very comfortable.

can't fight Zhao Baifan.

But the disciples he instructed could overpower Zhao Baifan's disciples, which also made him a lot happier.

"I don't want to live in an ordinary courtyard, I want to live in a courtyard directly, so I want Master Zhao to take me to Hengtian Pavilion to try." Wu Yuan said with a smile.

"Wu Yuan?" Zhao Baifan frowned slightly.

She didn't want to say it.

After all, she thought that Wu Yuan would lose, and she just wanted to teach Wu Yuan a lesson, but Wu Yuan took the initiative to say.

Once the news spreads, Wu Yuan will only become a laughing stock.

As Zhao Baifan expected.

"You, you're just getting started, and you want to go to Hengtian Pavilion?" Si Longliang looked at Wu Yuan with a playful expression and looked at Zhao Baifan: "Senior Sister Zhao, your apprentice is not joking?"

"Naturally, no joke, Wu Yuan wanted to try, so I let him know the difficulty." Zhao Baifan said.

"Mr. Si, what is Hengtian Pavilion?" Wang Haisheng couldn't help but ask.

"Hengtian Pavilion is a trial ground for the disciples of the Martial Academy, there are three floors, generally speaking, it is not bad for the disciples of the lower courtyard to break through the first layer." Si Longliang said, "Most of the third-rate masters can't break through."

He said it to Wang Haisheng, and even more to Wu Yuan.

"Is it difficult for a third-rate master to break through?" Wang Haisheng looked shocked.

"Master Xie informed." Wu Yuan smiled, "Master Zhao, let's go."

Hearing 'Master,' Si Longliang's face stiffened again.

"Senior Brother Division." Zhao Baifan looked at Si Longliang's face with a hint of a smile: "Let's talk later."

Immediately.

She led Wu Yuan towards the Martial Academy.

"Humph!"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Si Longliang's eyes, and he said coldly, "Haisheng, let's go, let's go and take a look, and see how this Senior Brother Wu of yours broke through the Hengtian Pavilion."

"Yes." Wang Haisheng said.

He was not stupid, and he instantly understood that his teacher wanted to see Wu Yuan's jokes.

And in Wang Haisheng's heart, he was also a little curious about 'Hengtian Pavilion'.

And when they saw Si Longliang, they followed.

"You've done a good job yourself." Zhao Baifan walked forward, glanced at Wu Yuan, and said softly, "Don't blame me for losing face." ….

"Master Zhao, don't worry." Wu Yuan said with a smile.

"Oh?" A hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Baifan's eyes.

She originally thought that after Wu Yuan knew the difficulty of Hengtian Pavilion, he would show embarrassment and worry.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuan was still determined.

Is it confident? Or is it disguised to be disgraced when you see it?

……

Si Longliang and Wang Haisheng wanted to follow, Zhao Baifan naturally couldn't say anything, and the four of them came to the deep area of the martial arts courtyard.

This is a special 'trial ground' belonging to the Martial Academy.

Hengtian Pavilion, although called 'Pavilion, is actually three towers connected in turn, and each tower occupies a very large area.

Here, there were two martial academy disciples standing at the gate, as if waiting for someone.

And they saw Wu Yuan and his group.

"Master Zhao, Teacher Si." The two hurriedly saluted.

Zhao Baifan and Si Longliang both nodded slightly

Head, I didn't ask too much, obviously, there were often disciples of Yunwu Hall who came to break into Hengtian Pavilion.

"There is a disciple breaking in, Wu Yuan boy, you have to wait for a while." Si Longliang pointed to the red card at the gate: "The green card means that you can break through."

"Reminds Master Xie." Wu Yuan 'is honest, Dao.

Si Longliang's face stiffened again.

"The three towers are the first, second, and third floors of the Hengtian Pavilion." Zhao Baifan explained softly to Wu Yuan: "Let you pass through the so-called 'Hengtian Pavilion, in fact, you can pass through the first layer."

"As for the second layer? At the very least, you need the strength of a second-rate master."

Zhao Baifan looked at Wu Yuan and said softly, "I didn't expect you to pass, hold on for a while, don't be too embarrassed."

"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

Don't be too ashamed?

"Master Zhao, what is that?" Wu Yuan pointed to the three huge stone tablets standing in front of the first tower, which were engraved with a large number of words, names, and detailed time records.

"The first stele:

Historical record: Fang Xia, fifteen years and ten months, 3022 in the Tobu calendar.

Contemporary record: Xu Hui, 16 years and 9 months, 3216 in the Tobu calendar."

"The second stele:

Historical record: Fang Xia, seventeen years and nine months, year 3024 in the Tobu calendar.

Contemporary record: Xu Hui, 20 years and 8 months, 3220 in the Tobu calendar."

"The Third Stele:

Historical record: Fang Xia, twenty-one years and four months, 3028 in the Tobu calendar.

Contemporary Record: None."

Wu Yuan quickly read it, and he roughly understood the meaning on the stone tablet in his heart.

"The historical record represents the youngest record in history to pass through a three-story tower."

"The contemporary record refers to the youngest record among the current disciples of the Martial Academy, who has passed the test of the Hengtian Pavilion." Zhao Baifan said.

"I've heard of Senior Brother Xu Hui, it is said that he has first-class master strength, but he can't even pass the third layer?" Wu Yuan said curiously.

The martial arts test, so difficult?

"Can't get through." Zhao Baifan said: "Of course, your Senior Brother Xu still has two years, and before he leaves the school, there may be hope."

Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

In this way, ordinary first-class masters can't pass the third-layer test of Hengtian Pavilion?

"Who is Fang Xia on this record?" Wu Yuan asked.

The historical records of the three stone tablets are all created by 'Fang Xia.

A twenty-one-year-old top-notch player? It's amazing!

"Patriarch Fang Xia." ….

Zhao Baifan's eyes had a hint of brilliance: "I am the strongest grandmaster in the history of Hengyun Sect."

"The strongest grandmaster?" Wu Yuan was curious.

"Three hundred years ago, the Shanyun Sect Master established the Cloud Hall as the founding ancestor of the sect, but in the early days, we could only be regarded as an ordinary sect, and compared with today's Yuanhu Villa, it was weaker." Zhao Baifan said, "After all, at that time, my Hengyun Sect could not occupy the territory."

Wu Yuan couldn't help but nodded.

Three hundred years ago, it was the heyday of the Chujiang Empire.

"For more than 100 years, the sect has been in diminish, until Patriarch Fang Xia was born and revitalized the sect." Zhao Baifan said softly: "Not only did he break many records one after another, but he also reached the top of the list at the age of thirty-one."

"He is the youngest grandmaster in Jiangzhou in five hundred years."

A thirty-one-year-old Earth Rank Grandmaster? Even Wu Yuan had to praise in his heart.

Terrible!

It must be known that in this world, it is more difficult to reach the limit of the human body than in the previous life when the Human Federation was federated.

Think of the talent of this Fang Xia Grandmaster!

"Patriarch Fang Xia, bring my Hengyun Sect to the top, he is less than fifty years old, and he has become one of the top ten grandmasters in the world."

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Eternal territory." Zhao Baifan said: "This is the heyday of my Hengyun."

Martial arts are called sects, and the earth is divided!

It's a proverb, but it's also a reality.

"And then?" Wu Yuan said curiously.

"Patriarch Fang Xia, who mysteriously disappeared when he was in his sixties, legend has it that he entered the 'Immortal Ruins' and died." Zhao Baifan sighed, "At that time, he was already ranked third on the Earth List, and he was recognized as the most promising Grandmaster Master to step into the 'Heavenly List' at that time."

Missing in your sixties? Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

At this age, for the grandmaster, he is still in his prime, and he can't talk about aging.

"Okay, about the deeds of Patriarch Fang Xia, you can go to the 'Library Palace' afterwards and find out." Zhao Baifan said, "If you want to try how difficult Hengtian Pavilion is, then try it."

"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded.

Then.

"Boom~" The door of the first tower hall, which was originally closed, opened, followed by a black-clothed figure flying out of it and slamming heavily to the ground.

The gate closes and the red card becomes green.

"Senior Brother Tian."

"Senior brother." The two Martial Academy disciples who had been waiting hurriedly stepped forward to help the black-clothed disciple with a face of about eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Failed again." The young man in black shook his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's just a little bit, it's almost a win!"

The two disciples looked at each other.

They can naturally see that 'Senior Brother Tian, failure.

If it succeeds, it is impossible to throw it out.

"Master Zhao, I'm going." Wu Yuan spoke.

Immediately, he directly passed over the young man in black and pushed the door.

Enter!

The doors of the temple are closed.

"Who is he? I've never seen it!" One of the disciples was puzzled.

"Seems young, are you just getting started?" Another disciple analyzed.

"That's the disciple your Master Zhao is responsible for instructing, just getting started, specially recruited disciple, only fourteen years old, quite talented, don't underestimate it." Si Longliang said with a smile. ….

When Zhao Baifan heard this, he frowned, didn't speak, and looked directly at the huge tower.

There was no movement.

"New to business?"

"Fourteen? I'm afraid I've just had the strength of a martial artist!" Several disciples were a little stunned: "With such a little strength, you dare to come to Hengtian Pavilion?"

Si Longliang's smile became brighter and brighter.

But soon, his smile began to retract.

Because, for a full twenty breaths, Wu Yuan hasn't been thrown out yet?

"This kid, it's not like he's hiding by the door and not participating in the assessment." Si Long Liangdi grunted.

Wang Haisheng stood aside, clenching his fists.

Another ten breaths have passed!

"Not out yet?" One disciple was stunned.

"It's almost time for me to hold on?" The black-clothed disciple was equally surprised.

His strength can be ranked in the top 30 of the lower house.

"Oh?" A smile appeared on Zhao Baifan's face.

In her opinion, as long as Wu Yuan insisted on more than twenty breaths, it would not be a shame, and now thirty breaths have passed.

Soon.

Another 10 breaths have passed!

At this moment, the faces of the people outside the tower were a little shocked, but even more strange.

So long?

How can it be?

"Senior Sister Zhao, you disciple, shouldn't you have been knocked unconscious by the elders, and now you are healing." Si Longliang couldn't help but say.

Zhao Baifan glanced at him.

Finally.

"Boom~" The door that had been closed for a long time slowly opened, but to everyone's surprise, Wu Yuan was not thrown out.

Instead, an old man in a white robe walked out.

Wu Yuan followed behind him, his body was messy, his eyes were extremely focused, and he seemed to have experienced a tragic battle.

See this scene.

If you say that a few disciples are still a little confused, they don't understand the situation

Zhao Baifan and Si Longliang, who are teachers of the martial arts academy, looked at each other, and they were a little incredulous.

Don't?

"Meet Elder Tian." Zhao Baifan and Si Longliang saluted respectfully.

"Meet the Elders." Many other disciples also bowed.

Only then did they realize that it was an elder who was guarding the Hengtian Pavilion.

Elder must be a top master!

"Hehe, Bai Fan, are you Wu Yuan's guiding teacher?" The white-robed old man had a calm breath and looked at Zhao Baifan with a smile.

"Yes, Elder, Wu Yuan has just started today." Zhao Baifan said.

"Hmm."

"You have to teach him well, don't let him down." The white-robed old man looked at Wu Yuan again: "Boy Wu Yuan, don't slack off."

"Thank you for your advice." Wu Yuan said respectfully.

Immediately.

Wu Yuan walked down the steps and came to Zhao Baifan's side, looking very respectful.

And the white-robed old man didn't explain much, and when he took one step, he came to the first stone wall and saluted respectfully: "Patriarch Fang Xia is above, and the disciple is rude."

Hugh~ A soft sword appeared in his palm.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

Wisps of sword light lit up.

Pieces of rubble fell, and almost in the blink of an eye, a brand new stone tablet appeared in front of everyone:

"Historical record: Wu Yuan, fourteen years and seven months, 3224 in the Tobu calendar.

Contemporary record: Wu Yuan, fourteen years and seven months, 3224 in the Tobu calendar."

There was silence.

Everyone was stunned to look at the words of the stone tablet, and then looked at Wu Yuan, who had a calm face, almost unable to believe their eyes.

Fourteen years old, breaking through the first floor of Hengtian Pavilion?

"This!" Si Longliang's eyes widened, he instinctively couldn't believe it.

However, Elder Arita personally verified that there was no possibility of fraud.

"You?" Zhao Baifan also stared at Wu Yuan with a shocked expression.

"Master Zhao." Wu Yuan smiled and said, "I told you, I won't let you down, Patriarch Fang Xia's records, I will break them one by one."

Wu Yuan's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear it.

Si Longliang instinctively wanted to scold.

Patriarch Fang Xia, what kind of character is that? It is the belief in the hearts of countless Hengyun disciples.

But his gaze swept over the words on the stele.

Wu Yuan's dazzling age made him not know how to speak.

"Haha, boy Wu Yuan." The white-robed old man smiled and said, "Remember your words today, disciple Hengyun, when the blue is better than the blue, I hope that I can see the day when you become a grandmaster."

Let's talk about it.

The white-robed old man flew into the tower, and the door of the temple closed.

"I will not let the elders down." Wu Yuan arched his hand and said loudly.

Turn around

"Master Zhao." Wu Yuan looked at Zhao Baifan with a smile: "Now that I am qualified to live in a single-family courtyard?"

"Whew!"

Zhao Baifan took a deep breath, looked at Wu Yuan, shook his head and said, "Wu Yuan, you kid, as soon as you enter the sect, you pierced the sky."

"You're qualified."

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