After fleeing from the martial arts tower, ye Ziheng walked along the road and thought for a while. After thinking for a while, he finally decided to go to Biwu hall.

In a few days before he was going to participate in Qin Feng, he told him that the test had gone. I don't know how long it would take to go. And the task of "Liwei tianxingmen" only has one month of execution time. If the time to test is more than one month, everything will be late when he comes back, and nothing can be rewarded.

Now ye Ziheng's cultivation has broken through to the four levels. Although he can't complete the task perfectly, he can at least complete the following tasks at a high level. Those rewards are better than nothing.

After making up his mind, ye Ziheng walked all the way to the direction of Biwu hall.

Ye Ziheng walked slowly all the way. After more than ten minutes, he finally came to the Biwu hall. However, he found that the Biwu hall had been blocked by disciples who did not know where they came from.

All of these disciples sat around a competition platform. Inside the competition platform was a man dressed as a core disciple of tianxingmen.

The man looked like he was in his twenties, with a confident smile on his face and a long spear in his hand. He seemed to be a magic weapon of four kinds.

But on the platform, ye Ziheng can't see anyone except him, and he doesn't know who this guy is going to fight with, making so many people around.

"Brother, who is this man? What do you want to do? Why are so many people around him? "

Ye Ziheng was curious, so he went to a disciple who was padded on the outside and looked inside.

The disciple didn't look back at ye Ziheng. He kept his eyes on the core disciple with a smile of excitement on his face.

"That's elder martial brother Yutu, a master among the core disciples of Tianxing sect. It's said that the cultivation of Wupin is still one step away from liupin. It's one of the core disciples most favored by the sect. It's expected to be promoted to the true disciple."

"As for why you are here."

Said the disciple, the original excited smile on his face suddenly turned into a sneer.

"Naturally, it's to teach ye Ziheng, who doesn't know the height of the world, a lesson. Let him see if the core disciples of tianxingmen can make it."

Then he opened his mouth and spit on the ground.

"Brother, why don't you even know such big news? Don't you usually go to the clan to read the announcement?"

The disciple said, turning his head to look at ye Ziheng.

But when the disciple saw ye Ziheng's that second, his eyebrow suddenly wrinkled, and his eyes crossed a little doubt.

"Brother, how can I see you so familiar? Have I met you somewhere? "

Ye Ziheng smiled and nodded.

"Yes, I have. And you just mentioned me."

When the disciple heard this, his face suddenly changed. Looking at ye Ziheng, he was so surprised that he could put an egg in his mouth.

Half ring, he just returned to God, but Ye Ziheng is already in place, into the crowd.

Ye Ziheng slowly walked in the crowd, gently pushing away the gathered crowd with his hand.

People also subconsciously look at ye Ziheng. At the moment when they saw him, people's faces showed surprise or disdain, but no one spoke. They just made way for him and gave way to biwutai.

Ye Ziheng walked with a smile on his face, on a road that no one dared to block, and walked slowly to the front. It's like the ancient emperors, when they ascended the throne, walked the way of coronation surrounded by all the ministers.

At this time, he is indeed on the way to coronation. In front of him, it is convenient for him to be the main hall of coronation. Where will he put on the crown for himself or be put on the clown's hat, be crowned as a king or become a laughingstock.