Chapter 239 Set Foot in the Holy Court (!)

"You settle down first, someone will call you later." Yi Yuechuan said.

Immediately, the six of Jiang Chen formally set foot in the Holy Court.

The great powers in the fire domain are always proud of being on top of one side, and the more majestic the mountain gate, the better.

But the six of them suddenly understood that a house or a tall building that has stood for hundreds of years is the most remarkable symbol.

"During the last demon-slaying battle that year, the heroes discussed here before the decisive battle."

Especially when thinking about this level, walking in the holy courtyard, I feel inexplicably solemn and sacred.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen received a house with one bedroom and one living room, which was completely incomparable with the Chixiao Peak he had in Tiandaomen.

However, after learning that the other five lived in the dormitory in the building, he knew that his treatment in the Holy Court was not bad.

"Collect medicinal materials and refine antidote."

"Go to Grandpa, hoping to pass the news to Taoist Tianfeng."

"Take over the forces created by the leader."

Lying in his own room for the next year, Jiang Chen determined his goals and made plans.

Three goals with different levels of difficulty.

In addition to looking for medicinal materials, the other two can be put aside.

"Then, let's go to the Holy City for a walk."

When Jiang Chen reached the door, he stopped again. The holy city was huge, and he could walk with his feet, and he might not be able to finish it in a few days or nights.

There is no guide, it is completely black-eyed.

There was a knock on the door, Jiang Chen opened the door and found that Princess Feiyue was standing outside the door.

"Let's go, we're going to gather. I was asked to inform you." Princess Feiyue said.

When she was talking, she looked at Jiang Chen's room, showing envy, thinking that coming to the place where she lived was even more unacceptable for a rich man.

"Thank you."

"No, it's not that I want to come." Princess Feiyue didn't take a good look at him, one was being defeated by him, and the other was the death of the third prince.

Jiang Chen shrugged, didn't say much, after locking the door, he followed her to the bronze statue square of the holy courtyard.

In the center of this square, there are several bronze statues of characters, all of whom are famous heroes in the heroic era.

Around the bronze statue, many people have gathered, and it is not difficult to see that they are all disciples from various domains.

Because the costumes of the disciples of the Holy Court are uniform, these people do not.

Roughly speaking, there are about forty or fifty people.

Right above the square, there were about a dozen or so disciples of the Holy Academy in standard blue shirts. Facing the advanced disciples in front of them, their expressions were indifferent, and the corners of their mouths curled down, showing pride.

The average age of these disciples is a few years younger than the advanced disciples, but the aura radiating from their bodies is much stronger.

"What are you doing!? What are you doing?! How sparse is it? Has no one taught you how to behave? Stand in a row for me."

Suddenly, a tall young man came striding forward and yelled at the crowd in the square.

The trainees were stunned for a moment, and looked at each other, not knowing who this person was.

"Are you all deaf?!" The young man yelled with a straight face.

Immediately, some of the advanced students hurriedly stood at the front and lined up in a row.

When the others hesitantly stepped forward, the anger on the young man's face suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a bright smile.

Hahahahaha!

The other disciples of the Holy Court couldn't hold back anymore, and they leaned forward and backward with laughter.

"I said Zhuang Fan, you are really funny."

"Look at how dumbfounded these guys were just now, it's really funny!"

The tall young man of Zhuang Fan shrugged his shoulders to the crowd and said, "Don't take it to heart, I'll just play a joke on you."

Immediately, he stood back among the disciples of the Holy Court.

The trainees who understood that they were being teased were furious. These trainees who arrived earlier than Jiang Chen and the other six understood their situation better. Now they were teased as a joke, and they couldn't help it.

After all, the people here are all top geniuses in various fields, so arrogance is indispensable.

Some people wanted to rush up, but were stopped by their companions, and some people accused them in weak voices.

"what happened?"

Another new face came, a thin middle-aged man with fair skin, without a beard on his face, smooth like a teenager.

A pair of eyes seemed to sink into the face, with sharp eyes.

As soon as he came, the commotion in the square died down.

"Master Mo!"

The disciples of the Holy Court shouted, and Zhuang Fan just stepped forward and said, "I was just joking with them. Maybe it's because of the different regions. They don't accept it very much."

Hearing his casual tone, the advanced student gritted his teeth angrily, and the Holy Court disciple secretly laughed.

"alright."

Master Mo didn't want to delay this matter, so he looked at the students in the square with eyes that could penetrate objects.

While ensuring that no one spoke, he said: "The Holy Court is divided into four courtyards, east, west, north, and south. There are two divisions in each division, each with twelve classes."

"You will be assigned to the twelfth class of the prefectural level and start the real training."

"At the same time today, you will get clothing and ID tokens, and you can go out and walk around."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen realized that it was impossible to come in and out casually. Fortunately, he gathered the number of people when he first arrived, otherwise he would be bored to death in the Holy Court.

"Now it is decided by lottery that these twelve people are the monitors of each class, and whichever class is drawn will stand behind him." Master Mo said again.

"This holy courtyard is indeed different from the method of the sect!"

Hearing this, the trainees forgot to be angry, and felt very novel, but thought that those annoying guys were the so-called monitors, and they couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Let's draw lots."

Among the people who came with Mo Shi, someone was holding a big box with a round hole in the top.

The first person to go up took out a note from inside, with the word 'four' written on it.

"Come here, over here."

Among the disciples of the Holy Court, a very sunny young man waved to him.

Among the twelve disciples of the Holy Court, he was the only one who didn't laugh exaggeratedly like the others just now.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and walked over happily.

Immediately, people drew lots one by one, and the five people in Huoyu were divided into different classes. When it was Jiang Chen's turn, the number 'eleven' was drawn.

"What's the matter, the guy who just reached consummation in the middle stage also becomes a disciple? Master Mo, can I not?"

Coincidentally, the monitor of Class 11 is Zhuang Fan.

After he discovered Jiang Chen's realm, his face immediately changed, and he didn't care about other people's feelings, so he complained to Master Mo.

Master Mo discovered Jiang Chen's state, and his eyes changed a little.

Among the many advanced disciples, at least they are also in the late stage, how can a mid-stage one get in?

"Can you come to the Holy Academy to study at such a low level?"

"Isn't this even more ridiculous for the low level of our disciples?"

It is also ironic to say that the first to speak is the other advanced disciples. Compared with the sneering disciples of the Holy Court, they are already disgusted.

Lu Fei, Yi Shuihan and the others looked weird, and Jiang Chen, who was looked down upon, was the strongest among them.