Chapter 211 Question

The purple light slowly emitted from the edge of the carved column of the cold hall and swept over Yin Yifan's face. Naturally, Huang He walked in front of him, step by step, and walked into the main hall of Xuanji Pavilion, which hundreds of millions of people in the Xuanji Empire looked up to.

The light in his eyes flashed, as if some idea flashed through his heart. There is no doubt about the strength of Xuanji Pavilion. Such strength is that Yin Yifan has three peerless strong men with old ghosts and old monsters beside him, and he still has to come out anonymously.

The main door of the hall is extremely tall and majestic, with a solemn atmosphere. I'm afraid that people who have never seen the world will be slightly shocked by this. This scene can be seen from Zhang He's face of suffering from gains and losses.

Yin Yifan flashed a firm look in his eyes, and immediately took a gentle breath and stepped into the threshold of the hall.

The eyes are still out of reach, but the body is a little colder first. Before Yin Yifan raised his eyebrows, he felt that there was a cold and heavy sight shooting at his body. He took a breath without leaving a trace, and a calm smile appeared on his face. Even if the person in front of him had great hatred indirectly or directly with him, he could still endure it.

"Who is coming, report your name!"

Just as Yin Yifan and Zhang He followed Huang He's slow walk to the hall, the first old man on the right of the hall said a faint sentence.

"The man of Shengxing City, Yin Yi."

"The three commanders of the Shengxing City Guard, Zhang He!"

Yin Yifan and Zhang He did not dare to neglect, and each honestly reported their identities.

" hiss..."

At this time, Qi Lianzheng, who was sitting at the banquet, slowly took a breath, thought for a moment, immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at Yin Yifan and said secretly, "Why, suddenly there is a familiar feeling. Where is it? Have I seen this teenager?"

"Oh, from Shengxing City, can this trip pass through Muyun City?"

The old man in brown at the right seems to have asked many people, and his tone can't help but feel a little bored.

Hearing the words, Yin Yifan paused slightly, immediately raised his eyebrows and gave a vague look at Zhang He, and then said to himself, "It's indeed through Mu Yuncheng."

"Hmm!"

The old man in brown nodded slowly and had no expression on his face. He thought to himself that even if this boy really went to Mu Yuncheng, he would not know anything, otherwise how could he come to Xuanji Pavilion alive.

"Tell everything you see and hear, remember, be true. Otherwise, you won't be unaware of the consequences.

The old man in brown slowly straightened up and finally looked at Yin Yifan for the first time.

Yin Yifan nodded slightly when he heard the words, and immediately thought about it slightly, and then reported what he had seen and heard, heard the beast roaring, then to the danger, and finally appeared to the palace name. In this, except for the paragraph of his conversation with the palace name, it was truthfully reported. During the conversation, a touch of shock appeared on the face of any person in the whole hall.

"Red-blooded cow! It's actually a red-blooded cow! Boy, are you telling the truth?

As soon as the old man in brown opened his eyes, a grim look appeared on his face. Even if he stood up, he shouted at Yin Yifan. Originally, he did not give hope to Yin Yifan, but unexpectedly, the former gave such important news. Involuntarily, the heart of the old man in brown clothes set off a huge wave.

"What the boy said is true. I happened to have heard of the appearance of a red-blooded cow. I remember it clearly.

Yin Yifan nodded, but he was not afraid of the drunken old man in brown at all.

"It's actually a red-blooded cow..."

The old man in brown slowly sat down, and his old eyes seemed to be full of complex feelings. At that time, the people in the full seat couldn't help talking softly and said one after another, "Didn't this beast become extinct many years ago?"

"Yes! However, according to what the teenager said and various investigations at the scene, the beast is likely to be a red-blooded cow.

"In today's world, there is nothing that can make red-blooded cattle reborn in the world, but if it were them, it would be serious.

The old man in brown seemed to think of something. He couldn't help but have a deep solemn look on his face and said to Yin Yifan, "What else is there?"

"Uh..."

Yin Yifan pretended to hesitate, and his face showed a look of embarrassment.

"Hehe..."

Seeing that Yin Yifan gave such useful information, the old man in brown clothes said pleasantly to the former: "Since this little friend has given so much information, my Xuanji Pavilion will naturally repay you. And it seems that my little friend will also attend the new conference of our Xuanji Pavilion, and at that time, I can also give you some preferential treatment. Therefore, little friends don't have to worry too much. Just say what you know.

"In this case, I would like to thank my predecessors first."

Yin Yifan was slightly happy. Now that he has entered this Xuanji Pavilion, where he is not familiar with the place, he naturally adheres to the idea of taking advantage. Hearing what the old man in brown said, he stopped hiding it and said slowly, "I don't know you, do you remember the Luoyun Empire?"

"Luoyun Empire?"

Hearing the sound, except for Zhang He and Yin Yifan, everyone in the hall was shocked. They took a breath of cold air and lost their voice and said, "Is it the people of Luoyun Empire?"

"The murderer who slaughtered the whole residents of Muyun City is the beast exorcist in the fourth division. And his car is the red-blooded cow, a sub-sacred beast with a strength of up to six yuan. As for his identity, he is one of the ten sharp knives of the Luoyun Empire's southern expedition.

Yin Yifan took a slight breath and said it completely. As soon as the words fell, the old man in brown shook his face and exclaimed, "Sure enough, it's them, Luoyun Empire!"

"One more thing."

At this moment, seeing that everyone's faces were shocked, Yin Yifan couldn't help reassessing the seriousness of the matter. He hesitated for a moment and said, "But this murderer can't be found for the time being. In my opinion, the man was seriously injured by Gong Chengming. He must have hidden somewhere to recuperate. Therefore, instead of trying your best to pursue, it's better to prevent it. Human life really can't stand such destruction.

"Presumptuous!"

As soon as Yin Yifan's voice fell, he smelled a sudden scream in the hall. Like thunder, it exploded in his ear. Yin Yifan recognized that man, dressed in red and rugged. He is not Qi Lianzheng, who is known as the head of the red religion. Who is he?

Qi Lian was shooting the case, pointing to Yin Yifan with an angry face, cursing and saying, "What a child? How dare you tell me to teach Xuanji Pavilion? It's simply impatient to live.

"Uh..."

Yin Yifan smiled and didn't show any anger. He just arched his hand and said lightly, "Farewell, boy."

"slow down!"

At this time, Lin Ge, who sat in the first place on the left but had never spoken, opened his mouth. He slowly opened his eyelids, looked at Yin Yifan and said, "Little friend, stay!"

"Little friend?"

Yin Yifan paused slightly, thought for a moment, and said secretly, "This speaker should be the highest-ranking person here. Obviously, he still uses me to speak so politely. However, wouldn't I be too cowardly to stay like this?

Thinking of this, Yin Yifan couldn't help smiling, turned around and said lightly to Lin Ge, "Yin Yiren is soft and unspeakable. Tomorrow is the new conference of Xuanji Pavilion. I have to prepare well and strive for a good ranking. Today, the boy has explained everything he has seen and heard, so he won't stay. Please forgive me.

"Uh..."

Lin Ge Lao was slightly stunned when he heard the words, as if he didn't expect Yin Yifan's attitude to be so decisive. He couldn't help sighing, waved his hand and said lightly, "Then let's go..."

Yin Yifan turned around and stopped talking. Although his steps were light, his heart was as cold as water, and he seemed to be completely suppressed by something. In his deep eyes, a flash of light flashed slightly. Unconsciously, the slender scar on his face suddenly turned red.

"The main hall of Xuanji Pavilion? It may not be impossible for me to flatten here in the future!"

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The wind continues to blow day and night. Yin Yifan leaned against the window alone and looked at the moon in his hometown. In such indifference, with a faint and sad look, it seems to be his unknown true face.

"Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong!"

A few knocks suddenly sounded on the door outside the room, which looked particularly abrupt in the quiet night. Yin Yifan was slightly stunned, raised his eyebrows, looked at the closed door slowly, and said, "Come in."

With a squeaky sound, Huang He's familiar face appeared in Yin Yifan's eyes under the light. He said to Yin Yifan with a smile on his face, "Brother Yin Yi, haven't you slept so late?"

"Hehe..."

Yin Yifan naturally nodded, smiled faintly and said, "If the yellow thorn has something to do, just say it."

"Oh, that's it."

Huang He raised an indivious arc on the corners of his mouth and made an invitation to Yin Yifan, signaling him to sit down and talk in detail.

The two of them sat together.

Huang Hedang took a breath and said, "Well, we are responsible for receiving people from every city, so there are some things to pay attention to and need to explain to you. Xuanji Pavilion's new conference mainly has these two standards and three processes. Standard one, age, usually more than 20 years old, Xuanji Pavilion will automatically disqualify the person. Standard two is naturally the realm of power. Usually, people under the three-yuan realm are directly eliminated. Unless it has any special ability, such as the identity of the Fourth Division. As for the three processes, it can also be said to be three games. They are, [out of position battle], [list battle], and the final [wind and cloud battle].

"Three Wars?"

Yin Yifan was slightly stunned when he heard the words. It seemed that Huang He's Naxin Conference was very different from what he thought. He couldn't help hesitating and asked, "Does the achievements in this Naxin Conference determine the status in Xuanji Pavilion in the future?"

Huang He smiled, nodded and said, "This is natural!"