Chapter 775 Exemption Quota

However, Situ Yang swaggered, walked all the way, and walked directly into it. The young man in a golden robe above the head stretched out his hand to signal, and arranged Situ Yang at the table in front of him, obviously thinking highly of Situ Yang.

"Master Situ, I wonder who this is?"

Seeing Situ Yang and Chu Yan sitting down, the Seventh Prince chuckled, looked at Chu Yan, and asked.

"This is my big brother!"

Situ Yang's small eyes swept away, but he looked at the soft beauty not far away, his eyes straightened immediately, and he introduced casually.

Seeing Situ Yang's eyes with green light, Rou'er beauty rolled her eyes violently, her face full of disgust.

"Brother? Hehe... I, Xingchen Pavilion, only rely on my strength and talent, and rely on my relationship to sneak in, what is it?"

Among the dozens of fallen warriors, Zhu Wushuang happened to be there too. When he saw Chu Yan, he sneered and said mockingly.

Dozens of other martial artists, hearing Zhu Wushuang's words, looked at Chu Yan with contempt on their faces.

Just now when the seventh prince asked, they had already checked with their spiritual senses. This Chu Yan was only at the eighth level of the heavenly realm, and he was not worth mentioning among these people.

"Damn, who are you, dare to talk to my elder brother like that!"

Situ Yang flipped his hands over, took out a pile of jade charms, and rolled them down on the table in front of him, shouting coldly

"Your skin is itchy, can I loosen your bones?"

hiss! hiss!

Dozens of talented warriors,

At the same time, looking at the piles of jade talismans in front of Situ Yang, they all gasped, their faces twitching...

One-on-one with the spirit pattern master, it's all courting death!

In the world of Wuhun, among the various special professions, spirit pattern masters are the top existences, precisely because they have endless talismans, whether it is attack, defense, life, speed, etc., if they are not far superior to spirit pattern masters His strength, even ten fighters of the same level, is not enough for him to fight.

Thinking of the sky-covering spirit patterns smashing down, everyone felt their scalps tingling.

"I won't fight with you! What I'm talking about is him... a kid in the Heaven Transformation Realm, what qualifications does he have to sit with our prospective disciples of Xingchen Pavilion!"

Zhu Wushuang, whose eyes twitched twice, calmed down a little, glanced at Chu Yan, and continued.

"Besides, this is the seventh prince's place, it would be disrespectful to do it here! Hmph..."

Although Zhu Wushuang was arrogant, he was not stupid. Of course he would not fight Situ Yang, otherwise he would do it. He knew the result best, so he covered it up with one sentence.

"Being disrespectful to my elder brother is a beating!"

Situ Yang didn't want to let Zhu Wushuang go at all, so he shouted, stood up, and was ready to make a move.

At this moment, the Seventh Prince stood up, holding a glass of spiritual wine, and said with a smile

"Master Situ, don't be angry, I wish you brother in the next generation, and I will apologize to you. In my face, this matter has been exposed, how about it?"

Seeing that the Seventh Prince had spoken, Chu Yan hurriedly held Situ Yang down, nodded, and politely replied

"The Seventh Prince is serious!"

Seeing this, the seventh prince nodded with a chuckle, glanced at everyone, and said

"Inviting everyone in this time is because I have something to discuss with you!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were terrified, and they all looked at the Seventh Prince, knowing that he was going to talk about something serious.

"You are all martial arts wizards with extraordinary talents. In the future, your achievements in martial arts will be limitless. Originally, it would not be difficult for you to take part in the assessment and become a disciple of the Star Pavilion based on your ability. As long as anyone needs it, you can ask, and I can give it to everyone!"

Hearing the Seventh Prince's words, the eyes of dozens of warriors present all lit up, and their eyes flashed!

This is an exemption quota, one can directly become a disciple of the Jiuling Xuantian Sect without the assessment, and the price of this quota is almost sky-high.

"The Seventh Prince is not simple!"

Chu Yan nodded secretly when he heard the words of the Seventh Prince. This person's words were dripping, and he deliberately changed his words to make everyone feel proud.

But this Seventh Prince must have plans, otherwise he would not be so low-key. After all, he is also a royal disciple, and his status is by no means comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

"But I have something to discuss with you all. If you intend to leave the Nine Spirits Xuantian Sect in the future, I hope you can choose to join my Ziwei Empire first. My royal family will definitely not treat you badly!"

Hearing this, Chu Yan was stunned!

This Seventh Prince is basically using the quota in his hands to make deals with all the talented warriors. In this way, when these people grow up in the future, even if a small number of people join the empire, it will be a huge boost to them.

"That's no problem. The Seventh Prince has helped us so much. After leaving the Nine Spirits Xuantian Sect in the future, I will definitely join the empire!"

A genius got up, bowed his hands and saluted.

In the world of martial spirits, not all warriors are dedicated to practicing martial arts. After all, the journey of cultivation is extremely boring. Therefore, when a large number of warriors reach a bottleneck in their cultivation, they will basically join some organizations and forces and start enjoying it.

Among these organizations and forces, the empire is the most ideal. Whether it is an imperial enshrinement or a commanding clan army, the treatment is extremely high.

"That's right, Seventh Prince, don't worry, this is a good thing, we didn't talk about it!"

"Yes, I have no objection!"

"..."

Among the dozens of warriors, almost everyone nodded in agreement.

"Thank you everyone, I, the Ziwei Empire, will never treat you badly!" The seventh prince smiled, raised his wine glass, and said

"I wish you all the best in the Nine Spirits Xuantian Sect, soar to the sky, do it!"

As soon as the words landed, everyone stood up and toasted in response, bursting with laughter...

Chu Yan pondered for a long time, got up slowly, and said softly, "Seventh prince, I don't know, can you give me the next place!?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Chu Yan together, and the scene suddenly fell silent!

This kid really dared to speak, could it be that he really thought these places were worthless and could be given away all over the street when he heard the Seventh Prince speak politely.

You must know that among the people present, the lowest one is half-step heaven-reaching, otherwise, how could they be invited by the Seventh Prince.

Outside, a quota for Xingchen Pavilion has been fired to the sky!

Now, the assessment of the three pavilions of Jiuling Xuantianzong will be held soon, and these places have even reached a situation where there is a price but no market.

If this is not the case, why do the dozens of warriors here make a deal with the Seventh Prince, because they are worried that they will fail the assessment and can enter the Jiuling Xuantian Sect with this quota.

However, this Chu Yan didn't know where he got out, so he asked for a place!

Originally, because of Situ Yang's face, it was already an exception for everyone to let him participate in this banquet, but now, they still expect a place.

"Hahaha...a bumpkin from the Heaven Transformation Realm wants a place, so you are worthy of entering the Nine Spirits Xuantian Sect!?"

Zhu Wushuang laughed loudly with contempt on his face.

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