"I see. I understand a little bit." Yang Yunfan had heard some rumors.

Those big sects will adopt some orphans with good qualifications, train them to grow up, and then select the best people from them to become the pillar disciples of the sect.

As for some disciples with average qualifications, they will be sent to the secular world to help the sect earn money, collect spiritual herbs and elixirs, and support the normal operation of the sect.

This is the way of survival and operation of the sect, and Yang Yunfan is not qualified to criticize it.

"Is this Douxian Tai Competition difficult?" After a while, Yang Yunfan asked again. He saw that Jiang Xiaoya's face was bulging and full of sorrow. This little appearance was very pitiful.

"Yes, it's very intense. Every time, the passing rate of us registered disciples is less than half." Jiang Xiaoya cried sadly when he thought of this.

"So low? It shouldn't be!"

Yang Yunfan was shocked by this probability. The disciples adopted by the Kunlun Sect are all very qualified. For example, the girl in front of him, Jiang Xiaoya, is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her cultivation level is at the seventh or eighth level of the Qi Refining Realm.

After three months, he reached the peak of Qi refining realm.

At her age, Yang Yunfan's cultivation level was not as good as hers.

If it weren't for some unexpected encounters later, Yang Yunfan estimated that he was only at the level of Qi refining.

"In order to temper us disciples, the sect will not make us complacent and look down on the people of the world. In addition to our own registered disciples of the Kunlun Sect, this Douxian Platform will also invite young disciples from major aristocratic families. Generally, they are under thirty years old.

Anyone who is below the level of Foundation Establishment and has a clean family background can apply. Therefore, the competition is very fierce. The passing rate for those of us who are registered disciples is naturally low."

Jiang Xiaoya explained a few words.

Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Xiaoya is only a teenager. If she meets a person in his thirties with similar cultivation level, but the other person must have more combat experience than her, then she will most likely lose.

However, after Yang Yunfan listened to Jiang Xiaoya's explanation, his expression became strange and he said: "Is your Immortal Fighting Platform located on the Kunlun Qifeng and Qilin Cliff? Also, anyone who enters the top ten will appear.

A Qilin list, spread all over the world. Let these people shine for once?"

Hearing Yang Yunfan's words, Jiang Xiaoya's eyes lit up and he said curiously: "Brother Yang, how do you know? Have you participated before? It is indeed such a thing. So everyone has been practicing very hard recently, and for

This is an opportunity to make a name for yourself."

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan smiled bitterly.

He remembered one day about five or six years ago.

At that time, the old man came back and muttered, "On Qilin Cliff, Qilin Bang... it's so damn cool!"

After saying that, the next day, he sent Yang Yunfan down the mountain to do the mercenary trial, and then gave Yang Yunfan a nickname, called Blood Qilin, and told him to make this famous name famous. Otherwise

Not allowed to come back.

Yang Yunfan worked hard as a mercenary for several years, and finally managed to push the Qilin Team into the top mercenary ranking in the world.

After returning to Moyunya, he asked the old man why he was called Blood Qilin. The old man then told him about the popular Qilin Bang on Kunlun Mountain, saying that Moyunya should also learn from the Kunlun sect, but to make it more domineering.

His nickname is Blood Kirin!

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan was almost furious, so he picked up the guy and fought with the old man!

Was it just the result later... He was beaten severely by the old man again.

Those things are all in the past. Thinking about them now, Yang Yunfan just finds them funny.

However, things in the world are unpredictable. He did not expect that he would be invited to Kunlun Mountain to watch the competition for the original Qilin Ranking... He couldn't help but touch his handsome face and murmured, am I getting old?

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you? Why are you sighing?"

Seeing that Yang Yunfan didn't speak for a long time, touching his cheek and sighing, as if he was recalling something, Jiang Xiaoya frowned and said a little strangely.

Yang Yunfan shook his head and said with emotion: "I was thinking, am I aging too fast? I am also a new member of the younger generation in the world of cultivation. I am only twenty-two years old! Why didn't Taoist Wuya invite me to participate in the fight?

What kind of guest do you invite me to for the Sendai Competition? How can I end up watching other people compete, but how refreshing is it to become famous in one battle?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoya couldn't help covering his mouth and laughed: "Brother Yang, if you are allowed to come on stage, I estimate that your opponent will choose to surrender as soon as they hear your name. Heavenly Sword Yang Yunfan,

The master in charge has told everyone personally that in terms of swordsmanship, Brother Yang, you are the best in the world."

"The best sword in the world, Heavenly Sword Yang Yunfan! Brother Yang, listen, how domineering this swordsman is! When the time comes, you come and cheer for me, I will take a knife to the ring and tell the opponent that my swordsmanship is Yang Yunfan's.

Big brother taught it to me personally. If I’m lucky and the opponent is a coward and surrenders, wouldn’t I just win in vain?”

Jiang Xiaoya giggled and tilted his head, imagining how great it would be if such a good thing really happened.

"Little girl, you are just dreaming."

Yang Yunfan was amused by Jiang Xiaoya's cute appearance. This girl was confused and silly sometimes, but she was a simple and kind-hearted girl.

Thinking of this, Yang Yunfan smiled and said: "Don't worry, Xiaoya, I will definitely go and cheer you up! At that time, I will hold a knife and sit under your ring. If the other party doesn't give you face, I will

Just raise the knife and scare him... In short, you can't let him concentrate on fighting with you."

"Brother Yang, you are so bad."

Imagining that scene, the other party must be scared to death. Jiang Xiaoya's face was full of happiness.

Then, she looked at Yang Yunfan, a cute smile slowly appeared on her lips, and said softly: "It's nice to meet you, brother."

That "big brother" was not preceded by Yang. I don't know if the little girl was confused and called the wrong one, or if she already regarded Yang Yunfan as her own big brother.

Before Yang Yunfan could think about anything carefully, Jiang Xiaoya said: "Brother Yang, I'm going back. You must come. If you can, bring Sister Ye with you."

"I'll see you off." Seeing that the other party was determined to leave, Yang Yunfan didn't want to hold back anything.

Sons and daughters of the world behave freely and freely.

Yang Yunfan arrived at the door, and the two Kunlun people clasped their fists at Yang Yunfan and said goodbye.

"Senior Yang, please stay. The mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever. In three months' time, Kunlun Qilin Cliff will be waiting for you, senior!"

Zhan Yunfei acted like a disciple of a famous sect, showing his chic attitude.

Yang Yunfan also handed over his hand and said with a smile: "I have been yearning for the scenery of Kunlun for a long time. I will never miss it! Xiaoya, Brother Zhan, the reception was not good this time. Next time I come, I have to stay a few more days. Let me play the role of a landlord.

friendship."

"good!"

Zhan Yunfei and Jiang Xiaoya smiled and nodded.

"Senior Yang, stay."

Then, Zhan Yunfei spit out something from his mouth, and a green light enveloped the two of them. Then the green light fluctuated, and soon formed a light and shadow that looked like a bamboo flute.

The light and shadow shook slightly, then flew away and disappeared into the sky.
Chapter completed!