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Chapter 167 Han Yi's List

At the northernmost tip of Chihuo North City, there is a mountain.

The mountain has a history of tens of thousands of years. There are many pavilions and pavilions on it, and the pavilions are like waterfalls. At the highest end, there is another peak that has been carved into the shape of a flame, which can be seen from hundreds of miles away.

This building is the only place in the entire Scarlet Fire City that is higher than the City Lord's Mansion.

It is the Red Fire Dao Palace, the cradle of the top powerhouses in the Red Fire Region.

At this time, on a square, banners were flying, crowds of people were crowded, and horses and carriages entered from time to time, and some youths with immature faces and curious faces were taken off from the carriages.

There was also a horizontal platform in the square, behind which sat three old men in red robes, they couldn't help stroking their beards and smiling when they saw the scene in front of them.

"This year, the number of Palace Masters directly increased by [-], which is a happy situation for all."

"I just glanced at the roster that has been registered. There are quite a lot of good seedlings this year. There are more than a dozen who have stepped into the one-yuan realm before turning [-]."

"That's really amazing. It's a pity that there are no real geniuses this year. I still remember that the year before last, Meng Jiang was only 24 years old when he first entered school. He!"

"That kind of evildoer can't be seen normally, it's not bad once it comes out in ten years."

The three talked and laughed, while registering the roster of freshmen enrolled this year through the lists submitted by various recruitment envoys.

As time went by, it was gradually getting late, the old man in the middle glanced at the sky and asked, "Master Wang, how many people are still not coming back?"

"Wait for me to check it out." The old man on the left who is known as Master Wang looked through the list and replied: "Old Yang, there are two people who have not returned, and they are Xue Yong who went to Linlan College, and Xue Yong who went to Qingzhu Taoist Palace. Han Yi."

"Linlan College is located in a remote place. It's normal that Xue Yong hasn't returned, but Qingzhu Taoist Palace is just one step away in Dongcheng. Why is Han Yi so negligent?" Yang Muyang frowned.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the entrance of the square, and there was a faint shout, "Master Han is back."

"I heard that the Green Bamboo Daoist Palace has produced a lot of good seedlings in this year's exam. I'm afraid Han Yi's trip is full of rewards, and the Daoist Palace will definitely reward them!"

"Hey, the position of recruiting envoy is bought with money, can it be the same as ours?"

While making way for Han Yi, everyone stared at him with envy and envy.

In fact, if he had a choice, Han Yi didn't want to be in the limelight at all.

He was calm on the surface, but no one knew that his heart was already panicked.

Thinking of what he saw and heard in Qingzhu Taoist Palace, Han Yi once thought he was dreaming.

But even if it was a dream, wouldn't it be too absurd?
"Han Yi has seen three adults." In a trance, Han Yi saluted.

"Excuse me, we were talking about you just now, your efficiency is too low." Yang Muyang waved his hand.

"Old Yang, I think he is probably delusional." The man on the right smiled and said, "This year, there are fifteen places reserved for Qingzhu Taoist Palace, which is the highest in history."

The three of them had also heard that the Green Bamboo Daoist Palace had a great number of students this year, so they were looking forward to the disciples that Han Yi would bring back.

"Hehehe..." Seeing the three laughing, Han Yi could only laugh along with him, but that smile was uglier than crying.

Well, my eyes are blurred.

But this is not a flower pick!

totally pissed off...

"Submit the list." Yang Muyang stretched out his hand.

"My lord, well, this year's Green Bamboo Dao Palace's students may not be so...ideal." Han Yi said cautiously.

"Oh?" Yang Muyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Does it mean that the rumors are wrong? It's okay, you just take it."

With the matter at this point, Han Yi couldn't say any more, so he could only bite the bullet and put the list on the table.

Yang Muyang opened the list, looked at it, and couldn't help frowning, "Is it the lowest five people, this year's student source of Qingzhu Taoist Palace is so poor...huh?"

Yang Muyang's voice suddenly paused, and then his hand shook, and the list immediately slid down on the table.

"Han Yi, are you joking with the old man?" Yang Muyang took another look carefully, and after making sure that he had read it correctly, he couldn't help but get up on the case, and asked furiously.

The other two old men were puzzled at first, but after taking a look at the list, their eyes widened.

"Fang De, 39 years old, Xiantian..."

Damn it's 39 years old to be innate, this is no longer weak talent, this is no talent at all, okay!
"Lei Qinghu, 26 years old..."

Well, it seems normal at this age, but looking at the cultivation level, after... the acquired state?

He's 26 years old and hasn't broken through his innate talent yet, so he grew up eating shit!

The two looked down again, and then their spirits lifted, hey, finally there is a monk in the one-yuan realm, but looking at the age, the two of them almost spit out old blood again, 89 years old? !
This is already full of children and grandchildren!

"Han Yi, what's going on!" The two couldn't stand it any longer, and were furious.

"It's none of my business. The villain doesn't know what happened. There are no disciples in Qingzhu Taoist Palace who are willing to sign up, and their high-level officials don't care at all as if they were bewitched!" Han Yi said with a mournful face, "Just These five people were brought here after all my hard work..."

Yang Muyang's face turned pale when he heard it, and when he was about to denounce it as "a bunch of nonsense", an old man in plain clothes suddenly squeezed out from behind.

"?" Yang Muyang looked at this old man full of earthy smell, and couldn't help but startled, who is this?
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the old man couldn't help but smiled shyly, but he still patted Han Yi on the shoulder and said, "Well, Mr. Han, I just came to ask, when will the hundred spirit stones be given to us?" ah?"

Seeing him, Han Yi couldn't help but his expression changed, and he quickly winked, "What hundred spirit stones, I don't know what you're talking about!"

The old man obviously didn't understand Han Yi's eyes. When he heard that Han Yi had reneged on his debt, he became anxious, "It's not that you said that as long as we follow you to this Chihuo Dao Palace to write a name, we will give Bailing one by one." Shi, why don't you talk too much!"

Everyone immediately understood what they heard, and looked at Han Yi with strange expressions.

"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable!" Yang Muyang was trembling with anger, "When will I have to use such inferior methods to make up the number when I recruit disciples from the majestic Chihuo Dao Palace?"

"So, you are a disciple of the Green Bamboo Dao Palace?" Another old man also asked with a bad expression.

"Actually, I'm just guarding the gate of Qingzhu Dao Palace, so I can't be regarded as a formal disciple..." The old man smiled honestly.

Look... the gatekeeper?

So this fucking didn't even meet the standard of making up numbers!
When Yang Muyang heard this, he couldn't hold back the turbulent Qi and blood in his body anymore, he roared and fainted on the spot.

"Master Yang!" Everyone was startled, hurried forward, pinched people and poured tea, after a while, Yang Muyang woke up slowly.

"Investigate!" Yang Muyang struggled to get up and roared angrily, "Let me find out what's going on!"

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