"See where you are?"

Han Yun looked at the old man's cold face and couldn't help laughing.

Don't you know your weight?

If it weren't for Grandpa's face, Han Yun didn't even have the mind of the people in front of the Council. He saw Han Yun a lot more self righteous people!

"Thank you for your instruction. I still want to join the list of the sons of heaven in the northern region!"

Han Yun looked at the old man slightly and said calmly.

"Huh?"

The old man frowned slightly, looked at Han Yun's look, got a little unhappy, and then said coldly:

"The younger generation of Han Laoqi is so arrogant. I want to see how you set foot on the list of the sons of heaven in the northern regions!"

Then the old man turned and disappeared.

"Arrogant?"

Han Yun said to himself, then a touch of self-confidence rose from Han Yun's eyes: "arrogance is not arrogant, Han Yun doesn't know, but Han Yun knows that he will never lose face to grandpa!"

"Prince of the northern regions list, let me Han Yun see how cruel you are!"

A vast light rose in his eyes, and Han Yun walked slowly towards the hall.

In the hall.

Although it was evening, there were still countless disciples registering.

Most of these people are War Masters and a few are war spirits. As for the war king, Han Yun didn't see any of them.

"This is the registration form. Fill in the information!"

A cold voice came, and a form was handed to Han Yun.

Look up.

Han Yun suddenly smiled calmly. The person in front of him was the man who had just been slapped by Qi Zhu. Mo Yu looked a little ugly when he saw Han Yun.

"Thank you!"

Han Yun said faintly.

Then I simply browsed the information. There was not much to fill in on the form, only the approximate age and cultivation information.

List of the sons of heaven in the northern region.

Participants cannot be over 25 years old.

Cultivation can't be lower than that of the war division. Although the lowest point is the war division, almost everyone knows that those who dare to go on the list of the sons of heaven in the northern region must fight the division at the worst.

Of course, Kun Yi is an exception.

"Fill it out and come tomorrow for the second step of screening! This is your brand!"

A rough jade token was thrown to Han Yun.

Han Yun took the jade plaque and left the hall.

3672。

This is Han Yun's brand.

From the brand, Han Yun also knows how cruel the list of the sons of heaven in the northern regions is. If thousands of War Masters want to stand out, they can think of the difficulty.

There are three rounds of screening in the list of the sons of heaven in the northern region. The first round is the screening of cultivation. Those lower than the war division are directly eliminated. As for the second step.

Potential screening.

Martial arts look at potential. In the second step of screening, Xuantian sect will arrange countless puppets. Those who can pass in the same realm can enter the third step of screening.

The third step is screening, which is the real place to compete.

The first step is screening. Han Yun doesn't need it anymore. Han Yun just needs to come and fight with the puppet tomorrow.

After leaving xuantianzong, Han Yun disappeared on xuantianfeng.

the second day.

The whole Xuantian peak is completely lively.

When Han Yun arrived at Xuantian peak, the whole Xuantian peak was already crowded. Where the puppet test was conducted, the team was lined up and could not see the edge.

"When will it have to wait?"

Han Yun was a little speechless.

Then his eyes suddenly lit up. He saw a team of people rushing forward. When people around him saw this team, they automatically stepped aside one by one.

The royal family of Jinglin state.

The person walking in front is a man who looks like he is in his twenties. The man has an air of tenderness, but also a sense of imperial authority.

It looks weird.

Next to the man, Han Yun is familiar with Xuanmu.

As for Xuan Chi, the talented disciple of the Xuan family, he had already died in the hands of Han Yun when he was in the imperial city.

Looking at this group of people, Han Yun suddenly raised a touch of pure light in his eyes, then his body method expanded, and suddenly appeared behind Xuan's house.

"Ha ha... Brother Xuanmu, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Han Yun smiled brightly and walked directly to Xuanmu.

"Who?"

Xuanmu was surprised, but the next moment, Han Yun suddenly appeared next to Xuanmu and put a hand on Xuanmu. In Han Yun's eyes, his essence soared.

"Hum..."

Xuan Mu's face turned red, especially after seeing Han Yun.

Xuan Mu's face changed greatly.

"Han Yun..."

A touch of fear rose in Xuanmu's eyes.

In the Imperial City, Han Yun's magical figure, as if yesterday, was printed in Xuanmu's mind.

Especially at the thought of xuanchi's tragedy, Xuanmu's body trembled.

"Do you know him?"

The man in front suddenly turned his head.

An aggressive look flashed over Han Yun, and then a touch of disdain rose from the man's eyes.

Obviously, the man also saw Han Yun's cultivation.

"Xuanmu, no wonder your father said you can't do martial arts. If you stay with this kind of waste, you'll never make a head start!"

The man disdained Han Yun and Xuan mu, turned and walked forward again.

"Big brother..."

Xuan Mu's face turned red.

"Big brother, you're here..."

Just as Han Yun was going to walk forward with Xuanmu, a familiar voice suddenly came.

A familiar face appeared in front of Han Yun.

"Big brother, you won't forget me. I'm xuanxuanlin, xuanlin!"

Xuanlin saw Han Yun in a daze and said hurriedly.

"Cough..."

Han Yun coughed awkwardly.

"Yes, of course!"

Han Yun said quickly.

"Big brother, you are a liar. You said you would bring me to xuantianzong. I begged big brother for a long time before my father asked me to come."

Xuanlin looked at Han Yun with an unhappy face.

"Well... Han Yun, you and I just misunderstood before. You have killed Xuan Chi, a disciple of my Xuan family. Is the misunderstanding between you and me..."

Xuanmu looked at Han Yun and suddenly said hesitantly.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Han Yun turned his head and his interesting eyes fell on Xuanmu.

When Han Yun saw this, Xuanmu's body immediately trembled slightly, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Han Yun, what do you want?"

"Alas..."

Han Yun sighed, looked at Xuanmu and said softly, "you and I have no hatred. If you didn't want to kill me, wouldn't you have evolved to this step!"

Han Yun sighed in his eyes.

Xuanmu was stunned when he heard Han Yun's words.

Think carefully, as Han Yun said, if he didn't want to trouble Han Yun, he wouldn't end up like this in the end.

Thinking of this, Xuanmu couldn't help lowering his head.

"For the sake of the little girl, I can let you go, but the team is so long. I'm afraid I have to rely on your royal Xuan family!"

Han Yun looked at Xuanmu and suddenly said.