The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3691 One person picks one!
Chapter 3691 One person picks one!
"Tsk tsk, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard. Let alone one year, I'll give you two years to defeat me. I'll take your surname."

Ji Qiu couldn't help laughing, he had never seen such a big talker.

For this kind of person, Ji Qiu is also quite disdainful, he doesn't even have a soul, no matter whether it is cultivation speed or talent, he is not as strong as him.

"Why does it take two years to defeat you? March, as long as March, I will beat you to the ground."

Ling Hantian was not afraid, that aura of a strong man collided with Ji Qiu's aura, and he did not retreat at all.

However, Ling Hantian's words were considered a joke by many experts, three months?

Boy, stop teasing, go home, wash and sleep.

"brainless."

Zhou Cang shook his head slightly, giving such a comment, what a person is most afraid of is not the talent of being stupid, but the lack of self-knowledge.

Obviously, Ling Hantian is this kind of person.

"Senior Brother, Big Brother Ling is very powerful, can you accept him into Tianmen?"

Lin Miaoer looked at Zhou Cang pitifully, holding her chin in both hands, blinking her big eyes.

A look of liking flashed in Zhou Cang's eyes, but he was not a person who is blinded by lust, so he shook his head and refused: "Sorry, Junior Sister Miaoer, Tianmen will not accept this kind of rubbish."

"Haha, okay, then I will give you three months. After three months, you will see who you are on the stage of life and death. Life and death are fate and wealth."

Ji Qiu laughed heartily, Ling Hantian is an idiot, originally he wanted to find an excuse to kill this person, to avenge Ji Hongchen's cousin.

Unexpectedly, this person was so knowledgeable that he took the initiative to put his head up.

"Also, by the way, the Yellow Gate is just to the south, you can report now."

"Thank you."

Ling Hantian sneered and thanked him, but he didn't stay here, after all, it's useless to stay here to speak harshly.

Since the other party is so arrogant, then wait for three months. After three months, he will tell everyone that the so-called soul represents talent, which is just a joke.

The bearded man followed Ling Hantian's footsteps with a bitter face, and he also secretly regretted why he was so talkative.

Now, I can only go to the place where the birds don't shit at the Yellow Gate.

"Brother Ling!"

Seeing this, Lin Miaoer couldn't help but chase after her, with an anxious expression on her face. Although she got along with her briefly, she knew that Ling Hantian was fine.

With Ling Hantian around, Lin Miaoer felt unprecedented peace of mind, as warm as that brother who lost his life because of protecting her.

"Junior Sister Miao'er, if you chase after me again, you will no longer be a disciple of Tianmen."

Zhou Cang frowned, this junior sister Miao'er is really ignorant, if he didn't see her as Princess Xian'er's younger sister, he would not accept this girl.

Lin Miaoer paused, turned her head to look at Zhou Cang, with disgust welling up in her eyes for the first time, she said coldly: "Then thank you brother, sister is willing to join the Yellow Sect."

After all, Lin Miaoer chased after Ling Hantian, and the warriors present were dumbfounded, a little jealous of Ling Hantian.

"Damn, I don't know what kind of shit luck that trash has."

"Yeah, the two princesses both have a crush on him. He's such an idiot. Could it be that his looks are more important than anything else?"

"Grass, although we are ugly, we are very gentle..."

All kinds of communication voices spread, but Zhou Cang had a gloomy face. He never expected that Lin Miaoer would be so shameless.

How many people want to join Tianmen but can't, but this Lin Miaoer is like Zhou Cang begging her.

"Miss Lin, why do you..."

Looking at Lin Miaoer who was walking beside him, Ling Hantian couldn't laugh or cry, he had no choice but to enter the Yellow Gate.

People go to high places, and water flows to low places. This is not a simple saying. Only by going high can we get a wider vision and better development.

"Brother Ling, you must fight hard. Three months later, beat that Ji Qiu and get back the face you have today."

Lin Miaoer didn't mention it, instead she encouraged her with her powder fist.

Ling Hantian looked at Lin Miaoer and nodded seriously, "Don't worry, I will accept Ji Qiu's order in three months' time."

The Yellow Gate is located on the south of the top of Xiaozhou Mountain, where the gate is led by yellow spiders, and the leaves are desolate in autumn.

Ling Hantian and the others came to the entrance of the Yellow Gate, seeing the desolate environment, Lin Miaoer couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

It seems that Huangmen is even more down and out than imagined.

The door was not closed, and Ling Hantian pushed it open lightly, but the scene in the courtyard was somewhat surprising.

The courtyard was very clean and tidy. The line of sight fell on the square of the palace where the steps went up, and an old man gradually swept down the fallen leaves.

"Old man, where is the owner of the Yellow Gate?"

Ling Hantian walked over and asked the old man politely. Although the old man seemed to have no cultivation, he could tell.

The old man's casual sweeping movements also seemed to have the essence of the great way of heaven and earth flowing.

Obviously, the old man is not a mediocre person, and it is conservatively estimated that he should have a cultivation level above that of a god.

The old man raised his head, his eyes were cloudy like a pool of mud, and there were deep crow's feet between his brows.

"Are you going to join the Yellow Gate?"

The old man seemed very surprised. It had been several years and no disciples from the Yellow Sect had joined.

The name of Xiaozhou Mountain is Four Gates, but the Yellow Gate has already existed in name only, and most of this place has become a place for those couples to have trysts.

"Yes, we join the Yellow Gate."

Ling Hantian smiled and nodded.

The old man shook his head: "The Yellow Sect has no sect master, and there is no principal. The old man advises you to go to other sects."

"Hehe, whoever said that there is no one in the Yellow Sect, we are the disciples of the Yellow Sect."

Ling Hantian was stunned for a moment, but soon after, his eyes were firm and he spoke seriously.

The old man was quite surprised this time, he really couldn't think of any reason why these three young people wanted to join the Yellow Gate.

However, since the other party was persistent, he didn't stop him, and pointed to the hall above, "Although the Yellow Gate is down and out, there are everything in the Martial Arts Pavilion. You can enter it and watch it at will."

"Thank you senior." Ling Hantian cupped his hands in thanks.

The old man thought for a while and said, "Since you are sure to join Lingmen, go to the Steward's Pavilion to register your identity and activate your identity card."

Xiao Zhoushan's current currency is the points in the identity card, and to use the points, the identity card needs to be activated.

Of course, after the identity card is activated, it also completely means that you have become a part of Xiao Zhoushan.

It's an honor.

In Xiaozhou Mountain, points are almost omnipotent. To put it bluntly, as long as you have points, you can even let a senior sister accompany you every night.

In addition, Xiao Zhou Mountain does not prohibit private fighting, but the premise is that no casualties are allowed, otherwise according to the door rules, the abolished cultivation base will be kicked out of Xiao Zhou Mountain.

Ling Hantian briefly glanced at Xiao Zhoushan's rules in the yellow gate.

Afterwards, they took Lin Miaoer and the others to activate the identity cards.

Because it was the first day, freshmen came to activate their ID cards one after another, and there was a long queue at the gate of the steward's pavilion.

"Yo, isn't that the juniors of the Yellow Sect?"

The three of Ling Hantian had just arrived here, when there were joking shouts, and someone even blew a loud whistle.

(End of this chapter)