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"It's strange, it seems that there is one person missing."

The twenty inner disciples who came to participate in the assessment have all arrived.

On the high platform, the upper echelons of Fengmen, as well as the visitors from the big forces have all sat down neatly.

But there is still one place, which is still vacant.

Wen Wenyun tried her best to look, and then she saw clearly that it was the frontmost position of the high platform.

first seat.

Although the rest of the people had already arrived, but because that one hadn't arrived, tens of thousands of people gathered in the huge square, and there was still a dead silence, waiting for that one's arrival.

"Is the sect master surnamed He the only one who hasn't arrived?"

Seeing this, Wen Wenyun glanced at He Changfeng. The other party was from Fengmen, so he must know about this place.

"Correct."

He Changfeng nodded.

"You know him too?"

"Of course."

Wen Wenyun smiled, wondering how the other party could ask such a question.

"Now Xuanhuangtian is there anyone who doesn't know him."

"I heard that He Changfeng is very young, and is of the same generation as the young talents from outside Xinjiang."

"anything else?"

Seeing this, He Changfeng continued to ask.

Wen Wenyun thought for a while, then said: "I heard that he has a handsome appearance, more delicate than a woman, and also has an extraordinary temperament, gentle and refined."

Hearing this, He Changfeng smiled slightly, picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"But I think it might be fake."

Wen Wenyun lowered her voice and said suddenly.

"Pfft!"

Around, there were several sounds of choking water immediately.

Wen Wenyun was a little strange, turned her head to look, but saw those people wiping their mouths in a hurry, but didn't look at them.

She turned around, not paying attention.

If you speak so softly, it's impossible for anyone to hear you.

And He Changfeng, who was in front of him, became interested and joined him.

"why?"

"There is no such perfect person in the world. I think it is likely that his subordinates deliberately made it up in order to please him. It becomes more and more outrageous as it is passed on."

Wen Wenyun said.

She has always felt that no one is perfect, and since hearing He Changfeng's rumors, she has sneered.

With a handsome appearance, a gentle personality, a perfect temperament, and amazing talent?

There are a lot of advantages, almost too many to count.

Is this a man or what?

I'm afraid even a fairy doesn't have so many advantages, right?

She felt that that He Changfeng, at most, was a part of one of them, plus his special status and great influence, so these descriptions, if passed on, were outrageous.

"I also think it's possible."

He Changfeng nodded in agreement.

Seeing that she had met her bosom friend, Wen Wenyun covered her mouth with her hand, and leaned closer to He Changfeng's ear.

"Anyway, we'll see him later. Don't we know what he is like right away?"

"Yes, maybe it will come out later, it will be an ugly monster with a strange shape."

Wen Wenyun couldn't hold back, she laughed outright, covered her mouth, glanced at He Changfeng, and lowered her head a little embarrassed.

He Rou looked at the two of them, her big eyes were full of doubts.

"How can brother say that he is ugly?"

With dessert in her mouth, she muttered to herself.

"The adult world is really hard to understand."

The elder brother is obviously so good-looking, and he also said that he is ugly.

Adults are just weird.

"Eh, that's not right."

Wen Wenyun realized something was wrong.

She looked up at He Changfeng, her eyebrows frowned.

"You must have been in Fengmen for a long time, how could it be possible that you haven't even seen your own sect master?"

"The door owner disappeared after he established the wind door. How difficult it is to see him."

After hearing He Changfeng's answer, Wen Wenyun nodded thoughtfully, feeling that it made sense.

It is indeed too difficult for an ordinary disciple to meet a person of that height.

"Strange, why hasn't He Changfeng come yet?"

Wen Wenyun glanced out of the window again.

The square was still silent, and the place on the high platform was empty, and everyone was waiting.

It's been so long, and the other party hasn't come yet, it doesn't take these young disciples seriously.

Thinking of this, Wen Wenyun immediately had a lot of negative impressions of that He Changfeng.

"You are all surnamed He. I think it would be great if that He Changfeng could be half as good as you."

Wen Wenyun said to He Changfeng.

When she thought that her nephew was waiting in the audience, but that He Changfeng didn't even show up, she felt a little resentful.

But He Changfeng smiled without saying a word.

At this moment, on the high platform, a figure stood up and turned to look towards the restaurant.

It was Chen Yunzhi.

Seeing that He Changfeng was still hooking up with other women, she shook her head helplessly, and the next moment, under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, she flew towards the restaurant.

Seeing this, Wen Wenyun's expression changed.

"It's over, won't it be what I said that was heard?"

Wen Wenyun muttered softly.

She heard from others that those strong men can hear clearly even a whisper from several miles away.

Seeing that woman flying towards this side, she felt a little bad.

Could it be that she whispered about He Changfeng just now, and was overheard?

"How could she hear it from such a distance."

Seeing the other party's nervous face, He Changfeng comforted him.

But as Chen Yunzhi got closer and closer, Wen Wenyun's expression changed due to nervousness, and she subconsciously leaned towards He Rourou, lowering her head, not daring to look out the window at all.

Until a helpless voice rang in her ears.

"Master He, we are all waiting for you."

In front of outsiders, Chen Yunzhi, as the Great Elder of the Fengmen, must have a correct attitude, and his subordinates must respect the sect master.

She understands this point.

"He... He Sect Master?"

Upon hearing this address, Wen Wenyun was stunned, and raised her head to look at He Changfeng.

Master He?

He Changfeng, who he was muttering just now, is actually sitting in front of him?

Wen Wenyun was a little at a loss.

The first time I came to Fengmen, the master of Fengmen listened to bad things, and I even foolishly discussed He Changfeng with him.

Thinking of this, Wen Wenyun wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Rou Rou."

Seeing the other party's reaction, He Changfeng smiled slightly, stood up and opened his hands to He Rourou.

He Rourou immediately dropped the dessert in her hand and threw herself into He Changfeng's arms.

Holding He Rourou in his arms, before leaving, He Changfeng looked at Wen Wenyun and said with a smile, "Miss Wen, I'll try to have half of myself."

After speaking, He Changfeng's figure disappeared in place.

Wen Wenyun covered her face with shame.

It wasn't until He Changfeng's breath left that she opened her fingers and checked her surroundings.

Seeing that the other party had indeed left, Wen Wenyun's pretty face turned red.

"Why is it him..."

"It's over, it's over..."

She said bad things in front of He Changfeng, but she was fine with it, but the other party still knew her nephew.

"Didn't I cause trouble for Xiaoji?"

Wen Wenyun felt a little worried, looking out the window, He Changfeng's figure had already gone to the high platform.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, he sat down slowly.

In the arena, Han Ji was also full of disbelief when he saw He Changfeng.

The mysterious young man he had just regarded as an imaginary enemy turned out to be the head of their Fengmen? !

In an instant, his mind became confused, and he subconsciously glanced in the direction of the restaurant.

"What the hell did he say to his aunt?"

Han Ji couldn't help clenching his fists.

A sense of crisis arises spontaneously.

"let's start."

On the high platform, He Changfeng's indifferent voice sounded.

That condescending posture made the disciples feel aloof, but they couldn't help being in awe.

This is their door master!

It is said that he is about the same age as most of them, but with his own strength, he has already unified the entire Xuanhuangtian.

Completed a feat that no one could complete for thousands of years!

With He Changfeng's order, the assessment of the inner sect's core disciples will officially begin.

The rules of the ring battle are divided into four groups.

In the four groups, draw lots to determine the order of the battles, each victory will accumulate one point, and the four with the most points will enter the ranks of core disciples.

As the draw ended, the battle began.

The four groups were divided into four regions.

The five people in each group are elite disciples of the inner sect.

Only Han Ji, who was in the middle stage of the Linggang Realm, was naturally the most eye-catching among them.

Everyone wanted to see how Han Ji suffered such a disastrous defeat, but Han Ji's extraordinary combat power exceeded everyone's expectations.

His defense is astonishingly strong.

In the same group, a disciple at the early stage of stepping into the air, tried all his strength, but was unable to break through the opponent's defense.

Until all the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, and finally he was completely defeated.

He Changfeng has been paying attention to the opponent's performance.

He Changfeng became interested in the terrifying defense displayed by the opponent.

Although the other party is just an insignificant little hero, but that jade pendant, he is determined.

As expected, among everyone, Han Ji, who was the weakest in cultivation, overwhelmed the others and became the first in the group.

"All four have been selected."

On the side, Chu Qingyu moved closer and said to He Changfeng.

Looking at the last four people left, He Changfeng's eyes didn't show any ripples.

"The four most powerful people didn't even have a fight between them. Could it be that this assessment is too boring."

After a moment of silence, He Changfeng spoke.

Immediately, he flipped his hand, and a jade bottle appeared out of thin air, floating in front of him.

"This is Yuvadan..."

He Changfeng's voice sounded over the square.

"A elixir can change the talent of an ordinary monk, and the speed of cultivation can be at least five times faster than before."

As He Changfeng's words fell, everyone present showed eagerness in their eyes.

Not to mention those juniors, even Su Zhan and Chen Yunzhi felt rippling in their hearts.

How could they not desire this kind of magic pill?

A elixir can take them to the end of this life, and then go up several realms!

"The master of this sect cherishes talents. Below are the elites of our elites, the core of our core. The master of this sect wishes everyone to have one, so that everyone can quickly grow into a ZTE talent of the Feng sect."

"But there is only one Feather Pill, four of you, let's fight again, and the one who stands last will get this pill."

After finishing speaking, He Changfeng waved his hand, and the jade bottle flew out, floating above the ring.

The four people below looked up at the small jade bottle in the air, their eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Everyone, do you have any questions?"

"Disciple Wang Dao, willing to fight for the sect master!"

"The disciple originally fought for the sect master!"

"disciple..."

The three of them immediately half-kneeled on the ground and expressed their opinion to He Changfeng.

The rest, Han Ji, hesitated for a moment and had no choice but to half-kneel and clasp his fists.

He is bound to get this elixir, but he doesn't know what tricks this man surnamed He is up to?

The process of drawing lots was extremely simple, and the remaining four were immediately divided into two groups.

But just as the contest was about to start, He Changfeng spoke again.

"How can an inner disciple of my Fengmen not even have enough magic weapons?"

After He Changfeng's words fell, he waved his big hand, and four magical weapons and long swords appeared in front of the four of them.

The four are all magic weapon long swords, and there is no difference in appearance.

The eyes of two of the disciples brightened. They were all Taoist artifacts, and they had never even touched such treasures as magical artifacts.

The sect master is so generous, one reward for each!

"Thank you door master!"

Several people cupped their fists to thank He Changfeng.

Han Ji took a deep breath and took back his magic weapon.

After he returned to the Han family to settle his old grudge, he took all the property of the Han family for his own use, and he still had three magic weapons.

But it's free, he doesn't want it for nothing.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with picking up the magic weapon on the ground.

But the corner of He Changfeng's mouth curled up on the high platform.