On the hanging mountain, in a star palace.

"Han Yang, Lord of Blessed Land, First Level Martial Lord?"

There was a young man in a red shirt, looking at the information in his hand with a puzzled expression.

The Lord of the Blessed Land is not a peerless talent.

The Qingtian Realm is so big that the Xingzi Tianxuan is held once every thousand years, and every time at least seven or eight Blessed Land Realm owners participate in the competition.

Not to mention, Han Yang's cultivation level is shallow, only the first level of Martial Lord.

He couldn't see how this man was worthy enough to have the Star Reaching Sword Master to be his guide.

At this time, an old man beside him lowered his head and said, "Don't you see the problem in this information?"

The young man in red shirt was slightly startled: "What's the problem?"

The old man flicked his finger, and another jade slip fell into the young man's hand.

The young man looked it up casually.

"Yang Xuan, three stars in the Sword Palace, nine stars in the Sword Palace, no stars in the Chess Palace, third level Martial Lord..."

The young man's pupils suddenly shrank.

He seemed to realize what the problem was.

Wow!

Stretching out his hand, the young man picked up another jade charm from among the nineteen on the table.

"Chu Feng Tu, Sword Palace, Sword Palace with two nine stars, Chess Palace with no stars, Martial Master at the first level..."

confirm!

There is indeed a problem with Han Yang's intelligence.

All the other candidate Xingzi Jade Slips mentioned their performance in the Three Palaces, but Han Yang did not mention anything.

The Hall of Stars deliberately concealed this person’s information.

The old man said coldly: "Now you understand! This little guy must not be simple, at least he should be...a talent with two palaces and nine stars. He might be another Zhuge Haoyang!"

Zhuge Haoyang is a talent with nine stars in the double palace and eight stars in the chess palace that appeared in the last star selection. He is respected as the number one star.

Eventually he became a disciple of Jueyunzi.

Now he has reached the third level of Martial Ancestor cultivation and is practicing intensively in seclusion.

When he comes out of seclusion, he will enter the fourth level.

"Another Zhuge Haoyang..."

The young man in red shirt tightly grasped the jade slip in his hand, and shouted with scarlet eyes: "I, Nan Jianming, am not weak to anyone! So what if there are nine stars in the double palace? The reason why I have nine stars in the sword palace is because there are only nine stars in the sword palace.

Nine stars, if there are ten stars, I will be the ten stars of the Palace of Swords... Once the selection begins, I will definitely become one of the stars! No one can stop me!"

The old man nodded with satisfaction.

A swordsman should have this kind of momentum.

What about the Nine Stars in Two Houses?

It's better to go hand in hand than to stand out alone. If we really encounter each other, we can kill them with one sword.

…

The news spread quickly. Before Han Yang arrived at the Hall of Stars, his name had already spread throughout the Hanging Mountain.

The Star Reaching Sword Master himself acted as the guide, making him the only man of influence in the Star Selection.

Of course, he has also become the common enemy of all the candidates.

Along the way, he could feel the provocative eyes full of fighting intent.

Han Yang even suspected that if the Star Reaching Sword Master hadn't still been around, someone would have jumped out and challenged him at this time.

By standing on your own shoulders, you can undoubtedly become famous overnight.

"I've met Wu Sheng, I've met Han Xingzi..."

In front of the Hall of Stars, Deacon Fang Ping and a dozen people greeted him outside early.

The latter sentence undoubtedly brought Han Yang to the limelight again.

But Fang Ping didn't care about this at all, he just stared at Han Yang with a burning gaze that made him want to melt Han Yang.

This old man...doesn't he have any Longyang addiction?

Han Yang took half a step back with an expressionless expression.

"Fang Ping, pay attention to the impact."

Seeing that Fang Ping wanted to rush forward and salute Han Yang to say hello, Star Reaching Sword Master had no choice but to refuse.

If I had known that he would be so rude, he should have been sent to the secret realm for a hundred years just like the other disciples who knew about it.

"Cough cough cough..."

Fang Ping coughed a few times, handed a token to Han Yang with both hands, and said with a bit of attentiveness: "This is the Xingzi Tianxuan token. One month later, the Tianxuan will officially begin! During this period, with your help,

With this token, you can get all the resources you want."

There was a bit of trembling in the old man's voice when he spoke.

This is the only three-level genius in Xingxiuhai.

If you want to follow Fang Ping's wishes and participate in the Xingzi Tianxuan, let him directly become a disciple of Patriarch Jueyun, wouldn't that be the end of it?

God knows what those saints think.

Han Yang hurriedly took the token.

He was afraid that if he was late to pick him up, the old man would faint from excitement, which would be embarrassing.

"I personally...ahem...I will arrange for someone to take you to the Hall of Stars to stay..."

Fang Ping originally wanted to send Han Yang to the Palace of Stars in person, but he regretfully changed his mind after being glared at by the Star Reaching Sword Master.

Han Yang played with the token and asked, "You can get all the resources. What if I want some precious medicine to assist in my cultivation?"

Other martial masters need to understand the law to be promoted, but Han Yang does not need it at all.

As long as he swallows the elixir step by step and opens the Chongmai acupoints, he can advance smoothly.

"Precious medicine?"

Fang Ping was startled, then he patted his chest and assured, "Not to mention mere precious medicines, even precious pills are no problem. You can have as many as you want!"

Han Yang's eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a smile: "Then let's get a hundred coins first. Of course, it would be better if there is a heavenly medicine."

The so-called natural treasures.

Above the precious medicines is the heavenly medicine.

If you have the help of heavenly medicine, you will definitely be able to open more acupoints faster.

"Cough cough cough..."

Fang Ping was really blocked now.

Heavenly medicine?

That is the elixir that only the Martial Ancestor is qualified to use.

Not to mention that Han Yang is not a real star child yet. Even if he becomes a star child, he cannot break the rules.

"Isn't it just a hundred precious medicines? I'll arrange for someone to deliver them to you immediately."

Fang Ping wisely did not mention the Heavenly Medicine.

Why are there so many unreliable guys in Manzhou?

Nangong Lin has been giving people headaches for thousands of years, and now there is Han Yang, who actually asks for heavenly medicine to practice?

He could already predict that when Han Yang became a star, there would be a lot of chaos.

The Star Reaching Sword Master stretched lazily: "Okay, now that we have settled matters, I will go on my mission."

After saying that, he ignored Han Yang and Fang Ping's reactions and directly rose into the air, disappearing in an instant.

Han Yang didn't take it seriously and went to a palace under the leadership of the disciples of the Star Hall.

Fortunately, there is no serial number on the palace, so it is not too eye-catching.

"Please wait a moment. The elixir you need will be delivered soon."

After bowing respectfully, the disciple from the Hall of Stars turned and left.

Han Yang did not enter the palace, but looked up at the vast sea of ​​stars looming among the clouds in the distance.

Soon.

Maybe we can see Jueyunzi soon.
To be continued...