Yuantian

The fleet is mighty and mighty, arriving at the port.

Elder Zhang Changchang, Elder Mo Jingchen, and Guardian Fu San, who belonged to the Military Palace, disembarked one after another.

Zhang Changsheng, who is a top expert, summoned Wu Yuan alone before boarding the boat.

Wu Yuan basically met the other senior sects accompanying him, but when they disembarked, they didn't ask Wu Yuan.

As for farewell? more non-existent.

Wu Yuan's ship was at the tail of the fleet and was the last one to enter the port, so they naturally arranged to disembark last.

"My lord, don't worry too much about it. These high-level sects just don't know about your talent." Gu Ji, who accompanied him, said softly, "In addition, Elder Mo was injured, so he is eager to go back to recuperate."

"Uncle Ji, you look down on me too much. How could I care about such a small matter?" Wu Yuan said with a smile: "These seniors of the sect, whether they value me in their hearts, has nothing to do with me?"

Wu Yuan saw it very clearly.

Genius is always just genius.

It's not that these high-level sects have forgotten themselves, they just don't care.

Don't say that information about your talents is not made public.

So what?

In the eyes of these high-level sects, I have a high probability of becoming a first-class master, and a certain probability of becoming a top master.

That is also ten years, or even more later.

If he hadn't joined the sect yet, these senior sect officials might come to invite him like Gao Yu did back then.

But since I have joined the sect, I don't have much relationship with them, so I don't want to be polite and waste time with a junior.

As for saying that he might become the grandmaster of the Earth Ranking in the future?

There have been so many geniuses since ancient times, and there are many with potential. In the end, how many people can become the masters of the earth list?

"Moreover, most of the masters who become masters on the Earth List normally are after the age of forty." Wu Yuan secretly said.

Wu Yuan is only fourteen years old now.

According to common sense, even if he becomes a grandmaster decades later, there is a high probability that an old master like Mo Jingchen will be a loess.

Would you care?

"Uncle Ji, for these seniors, taking me along is a trivial matter, and I should be the one to thank." Wu Yuan said with a smile: "Let's go, get off the boat, Guardian Gao Yu is here."

That's right.

Gao Yu was waiting at the port to welcome Wu Yuan off the ship.

After carrying the package on his back, Wu Yuan stepped off the boat, and saluted very wittily: "Dharma protector."

Gu Ji just nodded.

"Haha, Wu Yuan, you're finally here." Gao Yu, who was over forty years old but had a rather youthful face, looked very handsome in a black robe.

"I didn't expect that the Dharma protector would come to welcome me in person. This disciple is very flattered." Wu Yuan said very 'sincerely'.

"I am your guide. If you come to the sect, I should naturally come to welcome you." Gao Yu smiled and said, "Go, enter the city."

"Tonight, rest well in Fucheng. Tomorrow, I will lead you to Yunshan Mountain." Gao Yu said.

"Okay." Wu Yuan said nothing.

...

Although Yunshan City is the same prefectural city as Nanmeng City, it can be used as the core of Hengyun Sect, and it is also built next to the 'Yunjiang'. It is the most important port city in the middle section of Yunjiang.

More population, more prosperous!

Here, the power of the Hengyun Sect is particularly large. The entire east area of ​​the city is the residence of the sect, where the family members of the sect members live. Large mansions are connected one after another, and there are also many restaurants and shops.

It's like a city within a city.

Wu Yuan followed Gao Yu and stayed in a luxurious mansion in the east of the city, under the direct jurisdiction of the sect, with everything available.

That night, Gao Yu held a grand welcome banquet for Wu Yuan. Accompanying the guests were several deacons from the Caigong Hall, all of whom were second-rate masters and powerful figures.

Everyone praised Wu Yuan.

It can be said that Wu Yuan's face was raised extremely high.

Drink three rounds.

Of course, Wu Yuan did not drink alcohol, and Gao Yu and the others did not force him.

"Wu Yuan, it's been a hard journey." Gao Yu said with a smile, "In the future, I wish you smooth sailing in joining the sect, and after decades, you will be successful."

"The Dharma protector is over-reputed." Wu Yuan said repeatedly.

"Between you and me, we should be close." Gao Yu suddenly changed the topic: "There is a small matter that I only found out yesterday. After thinking about it, I still want to ask Wu Yuan for your understanding."

Wu Yuan smiled.

What should come, finally came.

"Inspector Xie made things difficult for you. I already know that Dean Yu Mo and Gu Ji both belonged to the sect. I am quite guilty." Gao Yu seemed to be hesitant, and sighed: "Xie Yu, you once had a relationship with me. A past event has made her resent me to this day."

"I never thought that I would let her vent her anger on you."

"Wu Yuan, I apologize to you." Gao Yu raised his glass and said, "I hope you too, don't worry about Xie Yu making things difficult."

"I don't dare." Wu Yuan pretended to get up, and said repeatedly: "Guardian, thank the inspector for examining me. It's a trivial matter, and I never took it to heart."

Accompany other people, also come to persuade.

"Wu Yuan, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to shield Xie Yu." Gao Yu shook his head and said, "The elder has made a decision and will punish Xie Yu."

"I will also make some compensation to you."

"I just hope you don't take this matter to heart. Everyone in the sect is looking forward to your future." Gao Yu said solemnly.

"I understand, I will never remember this matter again." Wu Yuan said, "It is the responsibility of every Hengyun disciple to strive for the prosperity of the sect."

All the house raised their glasses.

Let's celebrate.

...

After the banquet, Wu Yuan was arranged to check in, the guests dispersed, and the entire courtyard became completely quiet.

courtyard.

"My lord, don't worry about today's affairs." Gu Ji said softly, "Gao Yu protects the Dharma, and he also has difficulties."

"Small things, I won't keep them in my heart." Wu Yuan smiled.

What can be done?

Gao Yu, as the Dharma protector of Cai Gong Dian, can be regarded as Wu Yuan's elder.

Greeting, hosting a banquet, and apologizing personally today has given Wu Yuan face, and I hope he will completely expose the matter of 'Xie Yu'.

Could it be that Wu Yuan could still refuse?

"Uncle Ji." Wu Yuan changed the subject: "I see that in the east of this city, there are many mansions, all of which are the residences of high-level sects?"

"right!"

Gu Ji nodded: "Actually, it is similar to the layout of Licheng. Most of the eastern part of the city is occupied by the houses of members below the deacon of the sect. Most of them are relatively small. The advantage is safety."

Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

It's not easy to live in Yunshan, and the deacon of Hengyunzong is at least a second-rate master.

Under the deacon, he can only be regarded as the core disciple of the sect.

For example, Nanmeng Army Sergeant, Yunshan Army Sergeant!

There are also a large number of Yamen officials.

"Only the second-rate masters can be regarded as the middle level of the sect, and can be allocated a separate mansion." Gu Ji said.

"Is it permanent?" Wu Yuan asked suddenly.

"Of course not." Gu Ji said with a smile: "The land in the east of the city is limited. Unless you become a grand master on the land list, even the suzerain will not be able to obtain a permanent independent residence."

"Even the suzerain?" Wu Yuan whispered to himself.

According to the "Hengyun Zonglu", the masters of the sect and the five halls are all top masters, and the rest of the top elders are all "elders", and elders can serve as the "deputy hall masters" of each hall.

Sovereign, every eight years.

It is recommended by the Zongmen Presbyterian Association, and the final confirmation is made by the 'Diban Master' who is the Supreme Elder.

In other words, the suzerain's power is not that great.

"Of course, it is impossible for the sect to do everything right. The mansions of the sect master and the elders can be kept until fifty years after their death." Gu Ji said indifferently: "This is the legacy."

"And the mansions of hall masters, law protectors, and special deacons can only be kept for ten years after 'retirement'." Gu Ji said.

Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

Among the first-class masters of the Hengyun Sect, the highest status is the fifteen hall masters under the Fifth Palace, followed by the many guardians.

Hall masters and protectors are generally powerful or come from the core of the sect.

The remaining first-class masters are all super deacons, like Guan Zishan who left the city. He was a "super deacon" back then and returned to his hometown after he became an official.

As for second-rate masters? They are collectively referred to as deacons within the sect.

"Why, my lord, you are asking these questions because you want the family to gain a foothold in Yunshan City?" Gu Ji asked.

"As expected of Uncle Ji, he hit the nail on the head." Wu Yuan laughed.

"Unless you are the master of the Dibang, it is impossible to stay in the east of the city forever." Gu Ji shook his head and said: "Since the founding of the sect, there have been a total of more than a dozen families of the master of the Dibang. Decline, leaving only the glory of the ancestors."

Wu Yuan secretly sighed.

Hengyun Sect has a history of 300 years, and only a dozen grandmasters have been born in total. One can imagine how difficult it is for masters to be born.

It is difficult to maintain a grand master family for a long time.

Master princes, do you have any kind?

"Of course, with the young master's talent, there is hope to become a master." Gu Ji said: "The more secure way is to buy property in other areas of the city after the young master is graduated from the teacher in the future."

"Many masters of the Zongmen will purchase additional houses in the city for their families."

"However, the 'property tax' is very high. If you are not a wealthy family, you cannot live there for a long time." Gu Ji said solemnly.

Wu Yuan nodded.

This property tax is very similar to the "property tax" of the Human Federation in the previous life. It is only heavily taxed in the three major cities, and a small amount is collected in the major counties.

According to Wu Yuan's understanding, Heng Yunzong set such a rule, except for collecting money.

Another important purpose, is balance!

"Flowing water does not rot, and household pivots do not rot." Wu Yuan sighed secretly: "Only by maintaining the flow of the power center and continuously encouraging newly rising and powerful families to enter the upper echelon can the long-term prosperity of the Hengyun Sect be maintained."

The fact that this system can be maintained for a long time is not due to the fact that the Hengyun clan's high-level officials have been selfless.

It is forced by the external environment.

"Sects and countries that cannot continue to be strong will all perish." Wu Yuan recalled the classics he had read.

The world of Middle-earth is vast and vast, and for thousands of years, no one can truly unify the world.

A top martial arts expert, one person can change the situation of the world.

Therefore, any force must continue to be strong and strong, and strong people must be born from generation to generation in order to continue the inheritance.

The same is true for the family.

No matter how glorious the ancestors are, as long as no martial arts powerhouse rises, they will quickly fall to the original class.

This is also because all the major forces attach great importance to the "martial arts academy construction".

It is necessary to dig out the important reasons for martial arts geniuses as much as possible.

"Uncle Ji, when are you leaving?" Wu Yuan asked.

"After a while, I will leave." Gu Ji said: "The east of this city is very safe, guarded by top masters, there are also many first-class masters, and a large number of troops carrying crossbows, unless it is the master of the list, otherwise, No one dares to make trouble."

Wu Yuan nodded.

Within the territory of Hengyun Sect, in terms of safety, the headquarters of the sect is the most important, followed by the "City East Area" of Yunshan Mansion.

"Uncle Ji, take care, thank you for taking care of me all the way." Wu Yuan cupped his hands.

"Small things." Gu Ji said: "I only hope that the young master will achieve great martial arts as soon as possible and become famous all over the world."

"I will work hard." Wu Yuan said, "I will never forget Uncle Tong Ji's promise."

If you have enough strength, let Gu Ji be free.

This is Wu Yuan's promise that Gu Ji exchanged for a piece of 'Third Grade Divine Weapon Order' back then.

"Ji, thank you, Young Master." A rare look of joy appeared on Gu Ji's face.

What he was worried about was Wu Yuan's 'selective' forgetting.

After these days of observation, he has a certain degree of confidence in Wu Yuan, and Wu Yuan can take the initiative to say that he is most at ease,

... Gu Ji left, quietly.

When Wu Yuan walked out of the courtyard the next day, Gu Ji was no longer there, only Gao Yu and the fast horse that had been arranged.

"Go, go up the mountain!"

...

In the morning, the mist dissipated.

Wu Yuan followed Gao Yu, and several other 'core disciples', all the way out of the city at high speed, and headed towards Yunshan along the 'official road'.

Twenty miles, it sounds far, but it's actually very close!

In the blink of an eye, the group arrived at the foot of the mountain. Looking up at the majestic and majestic Eight Clouds Mountain, Wu Yuan felt it was like the Tianshan Mountain.

"Mountain of Clouds with Eight Faces, its reputation is well-deserved." Wu Yuan sighed sincerely.

cloud mountain.

It's not a big mountain range, but a strange mountain rising from the plain.

On the mountain, there are relatively flat wastelands and hills that stretch for tens of miles, and tens of thousands of people live there.

It is a natural place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

There are eight sides of Yunshan Mountain and six sides of bright cliffs. It is difficult for non-first-class masters to climb, only two sides are slightly slower, and there are roads to the mountains!

Therefore, it is called "eight sides of clouds and six sides of danger".

"That's it?" Wu Yuan saw a vast military camp near the foot of the mountain, and the sound of killing could be faintly heard in the camp.

"It's a thousand-man battalion of the Hengyun Sect." Gao Yu explained, "There are six battalions of six thousand Hengyun Sects."

"There are two roads into the mountain, each with a thousand-man battalion, and there is a thousand-man battalion on the mountain."

"The remaining 3,000 people are stationed in the three prefectural cities." Gao Yu said.

Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

Dazhai was built close to the mountains, although there are only a thousand people, but all of them are high-level masters, worthy of a hundred thousand elite troops.

As for the other six sides of Yunshan?

Except for a few sergeants on guard, no large army was deployed to defend at all. After all, one must be a martial artist who can climb hundreds of meters of cliffs up the mountain, and ordinary sergeants are of little use.

"Go!" Gao Yu said.

Cross Dazhai, verify the identity token, and dismount.

They walked for dozens of miles along the 'Huanshan Road', fortunately everyone was successful in martial arts and their speed was extremely fast, even so, it still took about a quarter of an hour before they finally reached the summit.

Everything in front of you suddenly becomes clear!

There are mountains and forests, fields, clouds and mist, and many palaces and pavilions can be seen faintly, which feels like a scene of a fairy home.

Only more than ten miles away, a super-large palace can be seen standing on the top, which is naturally the 'Cloud Palace'.

Among the palaces and pavilions, there are many martial arts arenas, and many Hengyun disciples can be seen entering and leaving.

"Is there any difference on this mountain?" Gao Yu asked with a smile.

Meditate a little.

"Temperature." Wu Yuan said softly: "It stands to reason that the temperature in Yunshan City is not high. We should feel a little cold after climbing nearly a thousand meters in place."

"However, I find it very pleasant."

"This is unreasonable." Wu Yuan shook his head.

"That's right! Yunshan, the four seasons are like spring, and the temperature is almost constant. It is very different from other high mountains. It is very special. This is also the reason why the ancestors of Kaipai spared no effort to build their sect here." Gao Yu smiled.

Wu Yuan listened.

"How is it different from Yunshan City?" Gao Yu laughed.

"Different?" Wu Yuan couldn't help but look back, in sight, the vast Yunshan City seemed to be trampled under his feet.

"Quiet!"

"Stay away from the world." Wu Yuan spit out these six words.

"Yes." Gao Yu nodded: "The headquarters of all major martial arts sects in the world are almost never located in big cities."

"The world of mortals is rolling, troubled by right and wrong, and full of temptations, which is not conducive to practice."

"In martial arts training, at the end of the day, you must improve your martial arts skills before you can control yourself and reach the limit of your body."

"Spiritual practice is very important."

Gao Yu said with emotion: "Every time I come back from the mountain and walk on the cloud mountain, I will feel calm from the bottom of my heart, and I will have different insights."

As far as Wu Yuan could see.

Although I just went up the mountain, looking at the various scenes on Yunshan Mountain, my heart will indeed calm down involuntarily.

The Hengyun Sect has been able to thrive for hundreds of years, and it has its own extraordinary features.

"Gao Yu, you're finally here." A female voice moved freely from far to near, followed by a figure at an astonishing speed, and within a few dodges they crossed hundreds of meters.

Come before the crowd.

It was a purple-clothed woman with a pretty face and a graceful figure, about thirty years old.

Judging from his speed just now, he is at least a first-class master.

"Senior Sister Zhao, long time no see, you, Yunwu Palace teacher, are free." Gao Yu smiled and said, "This time, I brought you a good disciple."

"You are Wu Yuan?" The woman in purple looked at Wu Yuan with a hint of curiosity.

"I have met Master Zhao." Wu Yuan saluted.

"Wu Yuan, this Master Zhao is one of the 'Eighteen Masters' of the Yunwu Palace. His real name is 'Zhao Baifan'. He also belongs to our Caigong Palace. He is best at swordsmanship. I specially invited her here as your master." Instructor'." Gao Yu introduced.

Wu Yuan nodded.

Yunwu Palace, as the top martial arts school of Hengyunzong, has eighteen teachers stationed there all year round, all of whom are first-class masters, each responsible for a group of disciples.

As for Zhao Baifan?

Wu Yuan also knew.

One hundred and nineteen in the Jiangzhou people list, considered to be a very strong existence among first-class masters, and should be almost the same as Chen Tangru who was beheaded by himself.

"Wu Yuan, you have to work hard."

Gao Yu looked at Wu Yuan: "Cai Gong Dian's promise to you, Master Zhao will talk to you again when you are formally admitted to the hospital."

"Yes!" Wu Yuan nodded.

"Wu Yuan, run with all your strength and catch up with me." Zhao Baifan said calmly, ignoring Gao Yu, turned around and flew towards the depths of the forest.

Only one sentence was left: "Gao Yu, my gift, next time, remember to bring it."

Gao Yu was taken aback.

"Guardian, remember to bring a gift next time." Wu Yuan teased, and also ran after him.

Gao Yu was left standing there shaking his head and laughing: "This kid."

Immediately.

Gao Yu felt a headache again: "These girls, one by one, want some kind of gift no matter what."

... In the early morning, the fog has not cleared.

The two figures galloped along the Zongmen Avenue, attracting the attention of many disciples, but it was normal to see that it was Zhao Baifan.

call!

Zhao Baifan stopped suddenly.

"Phew! Master Zhao." Only then did Wu Yuan gallop up out of breath, gasping for breath, as if he was struggling.

"Your physical fitness and single-arm strength should reach 15,000 jin." Zhao Baifan said.

"It's still close." Wu Yuan said.

"Well, that's good at speed. It's good to have such a physical quality at such an age." Zhao Baifan praised Wu Yuan and glanced at him: "I've met 'Gu Ji', and he respects you very much."

"Gao Yu, it is also said that you have extraordinary talent, and it seems that you have opened up the upper dantian palace?"

Zhao Baifan said: "Hope, don't let me down. I will be your 'guide teacher' for the next five years in the martial arts academy. Do you understand the difference between a teacher and a master?"

"Understood." Wu Yuan said.

The teacher, you can say the instructor for a period of time, there is not much relationship between the two parties.

And the master is like a father and son.

Masters don't accept apprentices easily; warriors also don't accept teachers easily.

Wu Yuan, for the time being, has no plans to find a 'master' for himself.

"Master Zhao, why is it five years?" Wu Yuan was puzzled: "Didn't the disciples of Yunwu Hall practice in the martial arts academy for ten years?"

"The Yunwu Hall is divided into upper and lower courts. The lower courts are all disciples who have entered the palace for less than five years." Zhao Baifan said as he walked deeper.

Walked through many small peaks, palaces and buildings.

"The upper court is a disciple who has practiced for five years. If he cannot become a third-rate master within five years, he will be kicked out of Yunwu Palace." Zhao Baifan said: "If he can become a third-rate master, he can continue to practice in Yunwu Palace for five years. Of course, the 'jianghu trial' will be the main focus."

Wu Yuan was stunned.

It turns out that the so-called Ten Years of Yunwu will have an assessment halfway through.

"Wu Yuan, your talent is extremely high. My goal for you is to enter the top 30 in next year's annual competition."

"In the next year's annual competition, enter the top ten." Zhao Baifan said.

"Annual competition?" Wu Yuan was puzzled.

"At the end of each year, the upper house will hold an annual competition to determine the top ten true biographies of the sect; the lower house will hold an annual competition. The higher the ranking, the more cultivation resources you can get." Zhao Baifan said.

Obviously.

The upper and lower courts are assessed separately.

"Students from the Lower Court, can't you participate in the Grand Competition?" Wu Yuan was curious.

"Let's talk about it after you become the top ten in the annual competition." Zhao Baifan glanced at him: "Don't be arrogant, you are talented, but there are many geniuses in Yunwu Palace."

"The disciples of the lower court, those who can reach the top ten in the annual competition, are mostly close to the second-rate masters, and the most powerful ones are even second-rate masters!"

Generally, those who enter the Yunwu Palace are mainly at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

Twenty-year-old second-rate expert?

It's hard to come by!

"Awesome! Awesome!" Wu Yuan's face was 'shocked', but he was thinking in his heart.

When to show how much strength is considered 'reasonable'.

It is Wu Yuan's goal to be a 'reasonable' genius and pass through the golden period of physical development in a stable manner.

As for the so-called annual competition?

Dabi?

Wu Yuan didn't take it to heart.

Walking and communicating along the way, Wu Yuan gradually had a deeper understanding of Hengyunzong and Yunwudian.

"Here we are." Zhao Baifan pointed to the distance.

A martial arts arena in a square, as well as martial arts halls and large courtyards appeared in Wu Yuan's sight.

occupies a very large area.

As far as Wu Yuan could see, many disciples with immature faces were cultivating in the martial arts arena, all of them showing extraordinary strength.

Cultivation is hard work, you get up in the morning to practice, and the moon goes down.

Only in this way can great achievements be achieved.

"Master Zhao, didn't you say that there are not many disciples in Yunwu Palace? How could they be so big?" Wu Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"There are few people, so the venue is not big?"

Zhao Baifan had a half-smile: "Wu Yuan, change your mind. Those who cultivate here are said to be disciples, but they are actually masters. Some disciples are even close to teachers like us. How can the venue be small?"

Once you enter the martial arts academy.

Many disciples cast curious eyes on Wu Yuan.

In Yunwu Palace, there are no more than a hundred new disciples every year, so they basically know each other, at least not face to face.

The one attracted by Zhao Baifan is so young, there is no doubt that he is a disciple of the martial arts academy.

And so strange?

"Is it a specially recruited disciple?"

"should be!"

"A specially recruited disciple just came yesterday, and he's here again today?"

"Who is this? Which county is he from? Does anyone know him?" Many of these morning disciples whispered curiously.

Specially recruited disciples, only two or three a year, are still very eye-catching.

Wu Yuan also looked at it curiously.

but.

He did meet acquaintances.

"Wu Yuan? Why did you come to Yunwu Hall?" A slightly surprised female voice sounded from the side of the martial arts arena.

Wu Yuan and Zhao Baifan couldn't help looking.

"Liu Ruyan?" Wu Yuan grinned, "Long time no see."

It was Liu Ruyan who had 'defeated' Wu Yuan in the Grand Competition of the Martial Academy. She just entered the Yunwu Palace this year.

"You guys know each other?" Zhao Baifan glanced at him.

"We are the same year as the Juncheng Martial Arts Academy." Wu Yuan said with a smile.

"Master Zhao." Liu Ruyan was very nervous when facing Zhao Baifan.

"Well, Liu Ruyan, let's practice hard and lay a good foundation." Zhao Baifan said indifferently: "Although Wu Yuan has just joined the sect, he already has the strength of a martial artist."

"In the future, you will all belong to my sect, so you can ask Wu Yuan for advice."

After all, Zhao Baifan took Wu Yuan and continued to go deep into the Martial Academy.

Leaving Ruyan Liu with a shocked expression on her face.

"Wu Yuan, the strength of the martial artist?" Liu Ruyan couldn't accept it.

Since "lucky" entered the Yunwu Palace, in her opinion, with her hard work and the resources of the Yunwu Palace, she will only be far behind all the opponents in the Wuyuan Academy.

But Wu Yuan?

"He lost to me back then, and I'm still far from being a martial artist." Liu Ruyan was deeply shocked: "Why, he has the strength of a martial artist in a blink of an eye?"

...

When Leo Raven seriously doubted his life.

Wu Yuan followed Zhao Baifan to the "disciple residence area" deep in the martial arts academy.

"Most of the lower court disciples live here, four people in one courtyard."

Zhao Baifan pointed to the super-large courtyards not far away: "Wu Yuan, you will live in 'No. 9 Courtyard' temporarily."

Looking around from Wu Yuan, each courtyard covers an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters, and there are four smaller 'villas' in it.

"What about those? Can the disciples of the Lower Court live there?" Wu Yuan pointed to the courtyard in the distance.

It is detached!

The occupied area is no less than these 'group courtyards', and it looks quite luxurious.

"Live, of course I can." Zhao Baifan said indifferently: "However, only the top ten disciples in the annual competition can live."

"Top ten in the annual competition?" Wu Yuan frowned slightly.

I have a lot of secrets, so I naturally want to live alone, but there are still several months before the annual competition of the House of Commons.

"Master Zhao, is there no other way?" Wu Yuan asked.

"Of course there is." Zhao Baifan said indifferently: "All the disciples of the Lower Court can enter the 'Upper Courtyard' after breaking through the Hengtian Pavilion."

"Hengtian Pavilion?" Wu Yuan's eyes lit up, "I want to try."

"You?" Zhao Baifan glanced at Wu Yuan: "It's too far away."

"Master Zhao, you won't lose anything if you try." Wu Yuan said with a smile, "Even if you fail, let the disciple realize the gap."

"Okay, I'll take you there." Zhao Baifan nodded.

She felt that Wu Yuan should be taught a lesson and let him know what it means to be superior to others, so that he can put away his pride.

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