The curtain of the tent was lifted, and a handsome young man came in.

He was wearing a bright yellow python robe with five dragon embroidery on his robe, and he was the prince of the Han Dynasty.

The prince stared at the second prince and said angrily: "The second brother has a good method. He actually used the name of the Yuelou Girl to trick the palace into leaving the Fan Tea House, but he brought the Yuelou Girl here. You are really braver. Do you still take my elder brother seriously?"

"Brother, Yuelou and I will go to the sect to practice together. You should stop hindering it, and be your king. After a hundred years, I will definitely take Yuelou to the imperial tomb to burn incense for you." The second prince looked directly at the prince, without any fear in his eyes, and his words were ridiculous.

"You..." The prince was furious and raised his hand to slap the second prince in the face.

"Let's fight, you won't have a chance in the future anyway, but, second brother, I remind you to be responsible for your actions." The second prince sneered repeatedly and even turned his face over.

Looking at the arrogant second prince, the prince looked ugly and put down his hand. He really didn't dare to hit his second brother.

As early as a year ago, the second prince was detected by the Nightmare Sect. Today's test, the second prince was just a matter of course.

Ji Yuelou glanced at the two princes who were jealous, frowned slightly, and suddenly her beautiful eyes flashed, as if she had thought of something, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The prince no longer looked at his second brother, but said to Ji Yuelou: "Miss Yuelou, as long as you stay, this palace guarantees that Chufan Tea House will definitely become the largest tea house in the Han Dynasty, and Chufan Tea leaves will be the imperial tribute for the royal family."

"Thank you the Prince of the Crown Prince, but Yuelou has changed his mind temporarily. I decided to participate in the sect test." Ji Yuelou spoke lightly, with a smile on his pretty face.

But in the ears of the two princes, the words were shocking, because in their cognition, the life of Ji Yuelou was Ji's house.

In the past, they could often see Ji Yuelou on the safety and management of the Tea House. However, now Ji Yuelou's words make them confused and cannot see through Ji Yuelou's ideas.

"That's great, Yuelou, have you really decided to take the test?" The second prince's face was filled with surprise, and he just felt that happiness came too suddenly.

"Miss Yuelou, you...ah!" The prince looked desperate and could only leave with a look of his sleeve. He only hoped that Ji Yuelou would not pass the test.

"Second Prince, don't be too happy too early. It's not certain whether we can go to the same sect." Ji Yuelou smiled indifferently, got up and walked out of the tent.

"Haha, with my qualifications, which sect can't go?" The second prince was overjoyed. He looked at Ji Yuelou's Miaoman's back, licked his lips gently, and followed.

"Little beauty, you can't escape from the palm of my prince..."

Noon.

Buzz ~

The originally dense sky was suddenly poked out by a buzzing golden light.

The golden light fell straight down, covering the first altar in the center, and at the same time, a powerful pressure that shocked everyone spread everywhere.

This powerful and domineering force almost made all mortals kneel to the ground in an instant.

Only a few people can stand upright under this pressure and not kneel down.

Cheng Zhifei also felt the pressure, which made her delicate face look like frost, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I want my elder sister to kneel down, there is no way."

The second prince of Shu Kingdom felt a little heavy, but they were already royal families and had the aura of true life, so they did not kneel down.

But what surprised the second prince was Ji Yuelou beside him. Ji Yuelou looked calm and looked unaffected.

As for the other mortals, almost all of them knelt down, at least the people around Chu Yan were like this.

When Chu Yan saw Hua Qiuyue and Wang Tianming, he was about to kneel down. Chu Yan subconsciously reached out to support the two of them.

Hua Qiuyue was stopped by Chu Yan, but Wang Tianming broke away from Chu Yan's hand and knelt on the ground with a pounce.

Although Wang Tianming was surprised that Chu Yan was not afraid of the pressure, he didn't have time to think too much and immediately persuaded: "Brother, this is the will of the immortal, and you must not disobey."

Chu Yan didn't feel it. He guessed that it was because he had a shield on his body. He didn't mean to kneel down and said to Wang Tianming: "Since I can stand under the pressure of the immortal, it means I am not qualified!"

Wang Tianming was speechless for a moment, but he began to admire Chu Yan's courage. He couldn't control Chu Yan, so he immediately put his forehead on the ground.

"Oh!" Chu Yan sighed in his heart and looked at the main altar. Today is the seventh day that Chu Yan has a shield. After today, his shield will disappear!

After the golden light spread, three Taoist robes in golden silk and white robes appeared on the main altar. Their robes were embroidered with auspicious clouds and the fairy mist was surrounded by them. They did not wait in the air like other sects, but came directly on the main altar.

This scene pushed everyone's shock to the peak, and they would never forget it for their whole lives.

The way the last sect came was simple, but rough!

It is extremely powerful and unique.

"This is the real god who descends to earth. No wonder he can descend on the main altar."

"This should be a sect from another country, how could it appear on the main altar?"

"What kind of sect is this? It's so domineering!"

The young man carrying the sword in Zhenyan Sect frowned slightly, the ice bird under him disappeared, and three blue lights flashed and appeared on the second altar.

But just as the Nightmare Sect climbed to the second altar, a hoarse voice came from the bat-shaped spider.

"Is your Nightmare Sect still qualified to sit in the second altar now? That's my Wuxia Valley."

"Just, it's up to you Wuxia Valley?" The young man holding the sword in charge of the Zhenyan Sect looked cold and looked at the sky, and a momentum rose from him.

"Okay, Zhenyan Sect and Shengji Sect are hosts, so I will sit in the altar of the second and third." On the main altar, a Huafa old Taoist was headed. He had a golden auspicious cloud belt tied around his waist, and his expression was not angry and powerful. He said to the major sects without any objection: "You Wuxia Valley, Sengui Sect and Moying Sect will be in turn."

Hearing the old Taoist words, other sects did not dare to say anything more, so they could only snort coldly and descended to the altar one after another.

Except for some small sects with more people, three of the six major sects have arrived.

But what is really eye-catching are Wuxia Valley, Sengui Sect and Moying Sect. The three sects have completely different styles from other sects.

The three people in Wuxia Valley actually had horns on their heads.

Especially the person in charge, this person had a silver horn on his forehead, and his gender was not visible. He looked at the Zhenyan Sect from time to time, with a bad expression.

The three people in the Sengui Sect were all wearing skeleton robes, and the coldness on their bodies was emitting. There was no name in the eyes of mortals, but in the eyes of monks, it was obvious that there were injustice souls floating outside the bodies of these three people, constantly shuttled between inside and outside their bodies.

As for the Moying Sect, the three of them were quiet. They were wearing black cloaks and hats. Black air was emitting from time to time outside their bodies. Sitting there, it was a bit quiet and terrifying.

After all the sects arrived, the pressure on everyone also dissipated. When a few people stood up with their hands and feet, the others stood up.

They all breathed rapidly, their bodies were creepy, and they looked at the three strange sects in horror, as if they were screaming and roaring silently in their hearts.

"Isn't this the legendary demon and ghost?"

"Grandma's..." Wang Tianming swallowed his saliva, his lips turned white, and he felt even more regretful in his heart. He shouted bitterly: "It shouldn't have come."

"This..." Hua Qiuyue leaned against Chu Yan tightly, her body trembled, her teeth clenched, and she only had the last trace of her heart that she would not give up.

Chu Yan was not better. His face was pale, his fists were clenched, and he looked at the altar persistently, because the opportunity was right in front of him.

Chu Yan had a feeling that if he missed today, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the warm sun fell again.

The old man with a hairy hair on the main altar shook his figure and appeared in the air, speaking loudly.
Chapter completed!