"Someone beat me to the top?"
Ye Fantian''s voice instantly improved several grades.
A strange touch filled the dragon''s eyes of the ancient eighteen blood eyed Dragons:
"Yes, according to your memory, I found this group of people, you still know... And this xuanjing exists in a space not far from the variation space."
"I still know?"
Ye Fantian''s eyebrows wrinkled. There seems to be no other people in the world.
And even if they knew him, they were killed by him.
"Look..."
When the dragon claw is waved, an illusion appears
There, the shadow of a group of people appeared in front of Ye Vatican, and after seeing these people, ye Vatican''s expression was dull.
In the figure of this group of people, the appearance of the two people is particularly obvious.
Two women!
And these two women were the two beautiful women he saw.
"Duanmu Hongyan..."
Ye Fantian murmured to himself.
Yes, the figure with proud face and charming body, even if the other party''s posture is slightly blurred, ye Fantian can see it clearly.
"How could it be them..."
Ye Fantian said with a bitter smile.
In particular, seeing this group of people take all the treasures in that space away made him feel a burst of flesh pain. Simply from the moving posture of the group, you can see that those xuanjing almost have tens of thousands of more.
"The power of xuanjing is obviously not known to you alone. At least you are not alone in this world. However, according to the use of normal people, so many xuanjing should not be used completely. If you can seduce that woman, maybe you still have a chance."
Taigu eighteen blood eyed Dragon said very seriously. Of course, if there was no such a faint obscene smile on his dragon mouth.
"You die..."
Ye Fantian clenched his teeth and said that if he could, he would like to punch this girl.
"Go back, at least this time you don''t have a little harvest. You get the blood of the real dragon. As long as you take it, you can make your physical strength break through the current level."
Ye Fantian said with a wry smile:
"But my strength will not be advanced. If my strength cannot be advanced, how can I stand in jiuxiao world?"
Ye Fantian''s eyebrows wrinkled secretly, and all kinds of thoughts in his mind constantly appeared
"If you can have absolute strength, you can kill it, or you can endure it for a year and a half. At that time, Lao Tzu''s strength should be qualified to kill it."
Taigu eighteen blood eyed Dragon said in a deep voice.
The more powerful Ye Fantian became, the more beneficial he became.
"Wait... We don''t have to kill it."
Ye Fantian''s face suddenly showed a faint smile and said
"Are you sure you want to go deep into the enemy? Get that chick?"
The fat man said with an obscene smile.
Ye Fantian''s expression was quite helpless:
"I can''t help it. If I can, that chick will kill me. I don''t want to go, but I can''t help it now."
"What about the two of us? Meow..."
The black cat said, biting a piece of barbecue. This action made Ye Fantian think of his little white. It seems that the little guy didn''t wake up after entering the jiuxiao world.
"It seems that you need to enter my eight pictures of sentient beings for some time."
Ye Fantian said faintly.
"Don''t..."
Cried both.
"Meow..."
"No..."
The shrill cry came from the mouth of the fat man and the black cat.
However, these two guys have no chance to resist and are forcibly involved in the eight pictures of sentient beings.
Through the guidance of the ancient eighteen blood eyed dragons, ye Fantian has a deeper understanding of this treasure and is particularly handy to use.
"After entering the Ziyun sect, I can also practice as an ordinary person. That Duanmu Hongyan is not going to catch me, so I have to send it to the door myself."
Looking at a tall building more than 100000 meters away from the void, ye Fantian''s face showed a faint smile.
Ziyunzong!
The most terrible sect in Ziyun city!
History has a history of millions of years!
It''s an ancient sect, at least in the purple clouds.
In this jiuxiao world, the age of ordinary people is about 150, but once they become martial arts, their life will increase greatly after cultivation. Especially the more powerful old monsters, their life is more difficult for ordinary people to understand.
Thousands of years old is a relatively easy number for the immortal realm, while the archaic realm is a more terrible number
A head of white hair is too dazzling for ye Fantian. He wasted his great strength. Ye Fantian genius changed his long hair into black and a pair of pupils into dark black.
After returning to the same light color as the original world, he gently stroked his long hair, with a trace of memory in Ye Fantian''s eyes
There are purple clouds in the capital, the divine peak is in the void, the huff and puff thunder rises, and fortune is in it
Ziyunzong!
Ziyundu is the first!
Although Ye Fantian had made it clear before he came here that it was the great day for Ziyun sect to accept disciples, he couldn''t help taking a breath when he saw the countless surging figures in front of him.
More!
It''s too much!
There are more than 100000 people, and they are all young people.
Ye Fantian couldn''t help thinking of the students who studied hard and finally entered the college entrance examination in his previous life.
As at that time, since Ziyun sect is regarded as the first major of Ziyun capital, and it is rare, it is naturally necessary to have strong qualifications to become the pillar and composition of its own sect.
So although there are a lot of people here, it is going on in an orderly way.
"It is said that the Ziyun sect has a rule that the cultivation of shentongjing will never be accepted as a disciple."
A burst of discussion came to Ye Fantian''s ears. It was a young master with jade face holding Yushan.
The other party was dressed in luxurious robes and full of the spirit of emperor. Around him, more than a dozen servants and maidservants stood respectfully.
"No wonder the great prince''s qualification is so strong, but he has painstakingly suppressed his strength. Until now, he has only advanced his strength to the fourth day of bone refining. It was for this."
Said one of the servants respectfully.
"Hum... These idiots think I''m not qualified. Now the prince''s luck has come. My physical cultivation has reached the extreme. They wait for me to come back from Ziyun sect and let them regret one by one."
Ye Fantian''s eyes burst into a faint smile. It''s rare for the other party to boast. He doesn''t know the rules of Ziyun sect, but the other party''s strength is only the strength of the fourth heavy day of bone refining territory.
If the opponent purely wants to wait until Ziyun sect receives disciples to suppress his strength, he can completely suppress his strength to the eighth or Ninth Heaven of the bone refining realm.
"Boast... It''s obviously mediocre, but it''s embarrassing to come here."
A young man with a strong body like a tiger said disdainfully.
Although there are no slaves around the other party, but with a proud attitude, there are many people around, and the general''s spirit is particularly clear.
There is a long stick on the other side''s back. Although it is wrapped with cloth strips, it can still be seen clearly in that first paragraph.
Such as the winding lines of Qiu long, it is particularly clear on it. The trace of evil spirit makes his whole breath even more frightening.
"Easy to walk alone..."
The prince''s face showed a trace of coldness and killing thoughts. He stared at the young man, and the jade fan in his hand was firmly squeezed in his hand.
That posture had the appearance of coming forward to attack, but it seemed to think of something. He forcibly resisted his anger and began to hum coldly.
"Idiot..."
Yi said with disdain and stood there proudly, but the great prince still didn''t dare to move forward. Obviously, they were not only contradictory, but also quite familiar.
"The seventh day of bone refining is not vulgar for this age, and this person clearly quenched his body to the extreme."
Ye Fantian suppressed his strength to the lowest level.
The third level of bone refining!
I''m afraid this level is the lowest level.
"Hum..."
A yellow bell Daqu suddenly rang through!
The sudden sound seemed like thunder, and even a terrible ripple appeared in the air.
The ground is cracked!
Extended thousands of meters!
The hundreds of thousands of people shook their bodies for a while, because the sound came so suddenly that many people''s ears began to burst out a blood sword.
Plop
A falling sound appeared.
These hundreds of thousands of people have shrunk by a third in an instant
And those who fell to the ground were quickly taken away by forces
"Very good... Very good. There are so many left."
A young man with a feather fan Lun scarf said with a smile.
In the void lingdu, there was a gesture of schadenfreude in the smile on his face.
"Ladies and gentlemen, no matter where you come from or what your status is, I still need to congratulate you. You passed the first test. This is your luck and your misfortune. After all, if you can''t pass the emperor clock just now, you may be a little damaged, but now it''s different. If you continue, your life will be ruined It may be lost. Our Ziyun sect needs only 100000 disciples this time, and most of them are outside disciples, while the inner disciples only need 500! "
As soon as he said this, a burst of startled voices came
"Now... The real selection has begun, and death has begun around you!!"