Zhuo Buqun and others appeared one after another in the square in front of a palace.

The palace is surrounded by nebula and cannot be identified where it is located. However, it can be judged from the rich star essence around it that this should be located in the depths of the world of Yanjia Wanjuan.

In the square, there were more than a dozen chanter fighters standing, with a arrogant expression, and the eyes looked down at everyone as if they were looking down.

The geniuses selected this time are all top geniuses in the famous star field. No one is arrogant and arrogant. The expressions of the Yan family made them feel a little uncomfortable.

"Although these geniuses have joined the Yan family at this time, they are still inferior in the eyes of the Yan family. Even if they have the talent to defy the heavens, it is difficult to eliminate the discrimination of ancient fighters against outsiders..." Zhuo Buqun smiled indifferently.

A fighter from the Yan family was about to speak when five figures walked out of nothingness and appeared in front of everyone.

No one has men and women, and their aura is nothing, giving people an unfathomable feeling. They are all extremely sage powerful people who are comparable to Yan Qianhuan.

All the Yan family fighters in the square changed their expressions and saluted the five people one after another.

Many geniuses were full of awe, but they were all complacent. Five extremely saintly powerful men appeared in the Yan family at the same time, which shows their importance to them.

One of the five extremely holy powerful men, the old man in green robe nodded and smiled at the many geniuses, making everyone feel like they were bathed in spring breeze.

"It seems that the Yan family still attaches great importance to us geniuses!"

The displeasure in the hearts of many geniuses disappeared immediately.

Everyone thought the five strong men would say something, but they didn't say a word and stood there motionless, as if waiting for someone.

What kind of person is someone who can make the extremely saintly powerful people wait?

Could it be...there will be a powerful fighting god master from the Yan family who will personally receive it?

Many geniuses became hot in their hearts.

Now that the competition has come to an end, Zhuo Buqun will definitely join the world of Cave Xuan, representing the Yan family, and joining the geniuses selected by other ancient tribes.

What other geniuses need to consider now is what kind of identity and treatment they can get after joining the Yan family, which is related to their future prospects.

When I first arrived at the Yan family, a powerful fighting god man actually met him. His status in the Yan family will definitely not be too low in the future.

Waited for more than an hour.

A phantom of a palace appeared in the nebula around the periphery. The gate of the palace quickly became real, but the other parts were still illusory, as if there was another world inside.

The hall door slowly opened.

Many geniuses looked up, all of them looked calm and full of expectations.

Unexpectedly, after a while, no one came out of the palace.

Zhuo Buqun stood there calmly, but in fact, his heart was extremely vigilant, and there was an extremely powerful consciousness that was constantly sensing it on his body, as if he wanted to see through everything about him.

The master of that consciousness is a powerful fighting god. In terms of strength and realm, it will never be weaker than Zhuo Buqun's previous life.

Zhuo Buqun felt that except for the Tianhua Mirror and the Starry Sky Douling Spirit in his body, everything else was clearly seen by the powerful Fighting God.

"Has the Yan family seen through my identity?"

Zhuo Buqun's heart suddenly sank when he thought of the scene of being investigated when he entered the Wanjuan World of Yan Family.

At this time, the consciousness of locking Zhuo Buqun suddenly disappeared, and an old voice came from the palace: "Come in!"

Zhuo Buqun naturally knew who was letting in. Even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape. He had to bite the bullet and fly towards the palace.

Di Cang and others were about to follow him, and the old man in green robe said in a deep voice: "Who told you to go?"

All stay here and wait!"

The geniuses looked at each other in a glance, and they finally understood that the strong man from the Yan family wanted to meet Zhuo Buqun, not them.

The first place in the competition is really superior to others?

Di Cang couldn't help but clench his fists, and then slowly relaxed, but the unwillingness and humiliation in his heart could not be let go of.

Qi Ku glanced at the palace and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I came to see Fang Zhuo. If I were facing the old guy from the Yan family, maybe..." Zhuo Buqun walked into the palace, the gate of the palace was immediately closed, and the entire palace was hidden in the nebula.

The main hall is very empty and the furnishings are very simple. On a futon in the center, a thin old man sits cross-legged on it.

Zhuo Buqun glanced at the old man, showed panic and awe, and quickly lowered his head.

This old man seemed ordinary, but he gave Zhuo Buqun the feeling, but he was like a book recording endless years and mysterious.

This person is indeed a powerful fighting god. He is genuine and honest.

"Your name is Zhuo Buqun?"

The old man said with a smile, and the atmosphere in the palace became warm in an instant.

Zhuo Buqun said: "That's right."

The old man smiled and said, "It's a coincidence. There was a famous weapon refiner who had the same name and surname as you."

Everything in the palace seemed to be stagnant.

"The starry sky is vast, and there are countless human fighters, and there are naturally many people with the same name and surname."

Zhuo Buqun showed a look of panic, but he was not afraid in his heart.

With the power of the Yan family, it is not difficult to find out his background.

He had no entanglement with the Yan family in his previous life, and at this time the Yan family wanted to borrow him into the Dongxuan world. Even if he was found out, he would not attack him at this time.

"Xinyu is the goddess of my Yan family and my husband's heart. Don't let her down!"

The old man was silent for a moment and said, no longer asking anything.

Before Zhuo Buqun could speak, the old man continued, "Your strength is too weak. I hope you can improve your strength as soon as possible in the Daoyuan Sea of ​​Wanjuan World. Otherwise, if you want to get Xingyu, there will be a lot of resistance."

The old man waved his sleeves, and a teleportation force immediately surged out of the void around Zhuo Buqun, teleporting out of the palace.

The old man was silent for a moment, smiled, and murmured: "Don't let me wait too long, my time is not long..." When Zhuo Buqun appeared again, he came to a lake above a water pavilion by the lake. A girl in plain clothes was standing on the railing. Looking at Zhuo Buqun, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Zhuo Buqun smiled slightly and flashed into the water pavilion.

"Come."

Yan Xingyu grabbed Zhuo Buqun's hand, and then asked nervously: "Have you met the Seventh Ancestor?"

"Seventh Ancestor?"

Although Zhuo Buqun knew that the old man in the palace was a powerful fighting god, he still didn't know that he was the Seventh Ancestor of the Yan family.

Zhuo Buqun found that Yan Xingyu was a little nervous. Of course, he understood what he was worried about and shook her hand hard, "The Seventh Ancestor has recognized me, the son-in-law of the Yan family."

Yan Xingyu's eyes lit up suddenly, making everything around him dimly pale.

Zhuo Buqun smiled knowingly, but countless doubts and vague worries arose in his heart.
Chapter completed!