Chapter 307 The Road to Coronation

After escaping from the martial arts tower, Ye Ziheng walked on the road and thought for a while. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided to go to the martial arts hall.

In a few days, he was going to participate in the trial that Qin Feng told him before, and he didn't know how much time it would take to go. And the task of "Liwei Star Gate" only has one month to execute, if the time to go to the trial exceeds one month, it will be too late when he comes back, and he won't be able to get rewards or anything.

Now Ye Ziheng's cultivation has broken through to the fourth-rank realm. Although he can't complete this task perfectly, he can at least complete it to a "high" level. Those rewards are better than nothing.

After making up his mind, Ye Ziheng walked all the way towards the martial arts hall.

Ye Ziheng walked slowly all the way, and finally came to the martial arts hall after walking for more than ten minutes, but found that the martial arts hall was already blocked by disciples who came from nowhere.

These disciples were all sitting around a martial arts arena, and inside the martial arts arena was a man wearing the uniform of a core disciple of the Star Gate.

The man looked to be in his twenties, with a confident smile on his face, and a dragon-head spear in his hand, which seemed to be a fourth-grade magic weapon.

But on the competition stage, Ye Ziheng couldn't see anyone except him, and he didn't know who this guy was going to fight with, so there were so many people watching.

"Hey brother, who is this person and what is he going to do? Why are there so many people watching him?"

Ye Ziheng was a little curious, so he walked up to a disciple who was looking inside on tiptoe and asked him.

The disciple didn't look back at Ye Ziheng, his eyes were fixed on the core disciple with an excited smile on his face.

"That's senior brother Yu Wang, a master among the core disciples of the Tianxingmen, with a cultivation level at the peak of the fifth rank, it is said that he is still one step away from the sixth rank, and he is one of the core disciples most favored by the sect. , is expected to be promoted to a true disciple."

"As for why you came here?"

As the disciple said, the originally excited smile on his face suddenly turned into a sneer.

"Naturally, it is to teach that Ye Ziheng who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and let him see if a waste like him can enter the ranks of the core disciples of the Tianxingmen."

After speaking, he opened his mouth and spit on the ground.

"By the way, brother, why don't you even know about such big news? Don't you usually go to the sect group to read the announcement?"

As the disciple said, he turned his head to look at Ye Ziheng.

But when the disciple saw Ye Ziheng, his brows suddenly frowned, and doubts flashed across his eyes.

"Brother, why do I see you so familiar? Have I seen you somewhere?"

Ye Ziheng smiled and nodded.

"I've seen it, I must have seen it, and you mentioned me just now."

When the disciple heard this, his expression changed drastically. Looking at Ye Ziheng, he was so surprised that he could stuff an egg into his mouth.

After a while, he came back to his senses, but Ye Ziheng was already in place and walked into the crowd.

Ye Ziheng walked slowly into the crowd, gently pushing away the gathered crowd with his hands.

People also looked at Ye Ziheng subconsciously. The moment they saw him, expressions of surprise or disdain appeared on their faces, but no one spoke. They just made way for him, leading to the The way of the competition stage was given up.

Ye Ziheng walked with a smile on his face, slowly walking forward on a road that no one dared to block. It's as if the ancient emperor walked through the coronation road surrounded by all his courtiers when he was enthroned.

At this time, he is indeed walking towards a coronation road, and in front of him is the coronation hall, where he will wear a crown for himself or be put on a jester's hat, crowned as a king or reduced to a laughing stock.

(to be continued)