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The first one to come was an extraordinary young man who fell from the sky with a yellow flying sword on his feet, he saw Su Bei sitting in the corner at a glance, and exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, is there anyone earlier than me Zhao Yuan?"

Su Bei heard the voice, looked up, and hurriedly got up and arched his hand: "Su Bei, a new inner disciple, has seen my senior brother. ”

Zhao Yuan frowned and looked at Subei, and naturally said to himself in confusion: "New junior brother? No, more than three months have passed since the opening of the Dragon Gate, so the new junior brother who came?"

According to the tradition of the Tianxing sect that has continued for hundreds of years, every year on the occasion of the reunion of the fifteenth day of August and the fifth month, those who break through the steps into the true self among the disciples of the outer sect of each mountain can go to the main peak of each mountain to release the true essence qi pillar and step into the inner door in one fell swoop, because of the difference in strength and status between the outer disciples and the inner disciples, the outer disciples of each mountain will name the day of August 15 every year as the day of the opening of the dragon gate, which means that the fish leaps into the dragon gate.

Except for the day when the Dragon Gate was opened, the Tianxing Sect did not carry out the promotion ceremony of the inner disciple at the rest of the time.

Su Bei didn't know what to do, scratched the back of his head and responded: "Ah, I, I only arrived yesterday." ”

Seeing Su Bei's luxurious clothes and handsome face making such a stupid move, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but look down on it a little in his heart, and after seeing clearly that Su Bei's body was surrounded by innate true qi instead of true yuan, he had a little more contempt in his eyes: he was another second ancestor who went into the inner mountain.

He sighed lightly, waved his big sleeves and retracted his flying sword, and walked straight to a futon placed in the middle of the platform to sit down, no longer looking at Su Bei, as if he had on his body, and his eyes were dirty at a glance.

Su Bei stood in place at a loss, wondering why this senior brother was fine just now, why did he suddenly become so cold?

However, he didn't have a hobby of sticking a hot face to a cold buttocks, so he turned around and walked back to his futon and sat down, picked up the sleeping rhubarb and continued to wait patiently.

After Zhao Yuan arrived, soon many inner disciples arrived one after another, some came with the same imperial sword as Zhao Yuan, and some came with some strange-shaped flying magic weapons, and there were also chatting and walking in from the gate.

Hundreds of inner disciples on the platform gathered into countless large and small circles chatting enthusiastically, only Su Bei was alone, sitting in the corner and no one cared about him, Su Bei went to greet the nearby inner disciples with a shy face several times, and everyone just looked at him coldly, looking at him like looking at a dog.

Su Bei was used to seeing contempt, and he didn't pay attention to their disdainful gaze, feeling that since people didn't want to see him, he was too lazy to do useless work, and retracted into the corner and secretly ran the "Yin and Yang Hundred Refining Sutra" to refine his body.

It didn't take long for all the inner disciples on the platform to suddenly have a commotion, and Su Bei curiously withdrew his true qi and listened carefully to what they said.

"Senior Brother Prince is here. ”

"I haven't seen Senior Brother Prince for a long time, his power is becoming more and more unfathomable, it seems that he is only afraid that he will soon break through to the late stage of Rulong?"

"It should be, after all, he is one of the four great heavenly spirit masters of our Tianxing Sect, and the cultivation speed is beyond the reach of our spiritual scum. ”

"Didn't you say that he was about to be promoted? What are you doing in the Eagle Palace? He himself is qualified to open the altar and preach!"

"Don't die, you're still saying, Senior Brother Prince is most tired of others talking about him, have you forgotten?"

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While listening, Su Bei raised his head according to their gaze, and saw a mighty white tiger with wide bat wings and a pair of dagger-like saber teeth on the upper jaw stretched to the chin, carrying a person slowly descending from the sky, and the wide bat wings fanned a fierce wind, causing many inner disciples below to turn their backs, but these people all retreated backwards, and none of them dared to show a dissatisfied expression on their faces.

"It's a big guy here!" Seeing this, Su Bei secretly said in his heart, he has been working on the streets for more than ten years, and he has still cultivated his kung fu to the home.

After the flying tiger fell, Su Bei saw what the person on the tiger's back looked like: the person who came looked twenty years old, his face was like a knife and axe, his skin was like congealed fat, his eyes were like stars, a purple gold crown of an overlord, a moon-white starry robe, and a pair of fairy deer grass boots.

"Meet Senior Brother Prince!" The inner disciples from all directions bowed and saluted in unison, and those who didn't know the formation thought that it was Qi Tianzhenjun coming.

On the huge platform, only Su Bei shrank in the corner and didn't move, he thought to himself that he was not tall anyway, and he was sitting in the corner, and he couldn't see it if he didn't salute...... If he has no kindness and no friendship, he will not give a salute in vain.

The prince glanced around, his starry eyes could not see joy or anger, and when his eyes passed by Su Bei, who was shrunk in the corner, he paused slightly, and his eyebrows were like two sharp swords, and he didn't know if it was because Su Bei was the only one present who did not salute him, or because he was the only one present.

Su Bei noticed those two cold and hard gazes, and when he raised his head to look, the prince had already withdrawn his gaze, and said softly with his hands: "You junior disciples don't have to be polite, just sit down!" The voice was cold, but it contained an unquestionable taste, as if he said one, it must be one, and no one else can say two and three.

"Senior Brother Xie. After many inner disciples agreed in unison, they sat down one after another, and they no longer dared to gather in a pile to chat and fart like they did just now.

The prince sat down on the first futon in the first row, and the flying tiger folded its wings and lay beside him.

The platform, which was as lively as a vegetable market, suddenly fell silent.

When Su Bei was sighing at this person's great majesty, a lazy voice suddenly came from behind him, "This junior brother, you sit in my seat." ”

Su Bei turned his head and saw a sloppy young man standing behind him at some point...... The hair is knotted and messy like a chicken nest, the face is heavy and oily, the eyes are narrowed into a line, there are eye feces at the corners of the eyes, the earthy yellow robe on the body is crumpled, not to mention the green and red, and the eyes are yawning as if they are about to fall asleep.

Su Bei felt very kind when he saw him like this, stood up and made a gesture of please, "I'm sorry, I only came yesterday, I didn't know that this seat was yours, senior brother." ”

Hearing Su Bei speak, the sloppy young man struggled to raise his eyelids and glanced at him, and waved his hand softly: "Don't get in the way, I haven't been here for a long time." ”

Su Bei only cared about chatting with this senior brother who was very similar to his previous peers, but he didn't notice that the inner disciples around him were secretly turning their heads to look at this side, and the secret transmission was even more flying.

"I'll go, what kind of big day is today, why did the ancient god of sleep appear with Wang Zidan? They have been seven or eight years since they saw the king, right?"

"You ask me, I ask who to go...... You think they're not going to fight, are you?"

"Probably not, this is the Eagle Palace? No matter how amazing and beautiful the two of them are, they are still disciples, and they want to sweep the faces of the deacons and elders, and they can wear small shoes enough for them to drink a pot!"

"Also, looking at him like this, guess how long he hasn't been out of the cave this time. ”

"I'll bet a hundred spirit stones for half a year......"

"Little family is angry, I'll bet five hundred spirit stones, Zhang Laohei, do you dare to take it?"

Not only the many inner disciples around, but even the prince who was sitting in the first row of the first seat turned his head and frowned and glanced at the sloppy young man, his eyes were cold, and there was a more faint meaning of provocation like a knife and gun.

These people's peeping movements are very hidden, and no one else can hear the sound except themselves, so Su Bei didn't find anything wrong, and he was still excited that he finally found a senior brother who could speak.

I saw Su Bei's special Haomaite Jianghu angrily hugged his fist: "Senior brother, the younger brother's surname is Su Mingbei, dare to ask the senior brother's surname Gao's name?" He used to envy the momentum of those rangers who rode big horses and collapsed big knives when they met, because he called himself a dog baby, and he couldn't tell the momentum of others' "surname so-and-so, name so-and-so", and his identity was even more unlikely to get someone else's sentence of "long admiration of the big name" and "thunder" or something.

"Oh", the sloppy young man replied dryly, and then struggled to raise his eyelids again and glanced at him, "My name is Gu Liutong." ”

After a pause, not giving Su Bei a chance to speak, Gu Liutong pointed to the rhubarb who was still sleeping soundly and asked, "This is your dog?"

Although he didn't get a word of "long admiration" Su Bei was a little disappointed, but he was still very happy to hear this senior brother Gu ask about rhubarb, "Yes, it's called rhubarb." ”

Gu Liutong lowered his head, opened his eyes that were covered by eye feces, glanced at the rhubarb, licked his lips and said, "It's so fat, at least two pots can be stewed!"

Su Bei glared angrily in an instant, and replied with a gun and a stick: "You are not thin, you are wrapped in a layer of mud at the bottom of the river and thrown under the fire for a day, and the taste must be good!"

"Ouch!", Gu Liutong screamed lightly, "You have been a beggar before?"

What Subei said was the practice of "calling the chicken", the specialty dish of all beggars in Kyushu, and normal people secretly tried it and didn't know such a detailed approach.

"Huh?" Su Bei was stunned, "You used to be a beggar?"

Gu Liutong finally opened his eyes and looked at Subei, and at the same time patted his chest proudly, "Eight years of begging, taking the sky as the quilt, the earth as the bed, the dining style and sleeping in the open air, and the four seas as the home, people call the little white dragon in the beggar!"

Su Beiyu was still angry, and said with disdain: "Hey, it's only been eight years, I've been a beggar since I remember, and I only changed my career a month ago, are you compared to me?"

The inner disciples next to them were a little gloating when they heard Su Bei's counterattack with guns and sticks against Gu Liutong, and when Feng Huanlu turned into a comparison of qualifications between the two beggars, they were a little dumbfounded, and a little ridiculous.

These philistines only knew the origin of the two of them, but there were two people in the audience who heard other information from Su Bei's words.

A month ago, he was still a beggar, so how did he get his strong innate Great Perfection True Qi?

These two people, one is Gu Liutong in front of Su Bei, and the other is Wang Zidan, who is sitting in the first row!