I woke up after 300 million years

The inner disciples of the Supreme Palace are not cheap. You must know that the outer sect recruits outer disciples every month. Now the number has exceeded one million. The worst cultivation level is in the Tianyi realm, and these more than one million Only ten disciples of the outer sect can enter the inner sect through sublimation every ten years. It is self-evident that the competition is fierce.

Every disciple who has ascended to the inner sect is in the second divine realm, and generally the top three are in the main realm of the small thousand realm.

Any one of these inner disciples goes to the ordinary Taoist lineage, and one of them has a personal status.

They can turn a blind eye to the fight between Yan Fan and the man. After all, this kind of thing is common in the inner sect, but they are cheap and the scholars can't bear it. Who doesn't have any blood!

The red-haired woman in golden clothes held an ancient clock in her hand, her beautiful eyes had a hint of coldness, and she said simply and directly:

"You are so crazy that you have the guts to fight me to the death!"

The energetic man tilted his neck, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Unfamiliar face, count the time, today is the Ascension Day for the outer sect disciples, and you should be one of them. Maybe you are invincible in the outer sect, but in the inner sect, you are still just a younger brother!"

The others did not speak, but the fighting intent in their eyes was undisguised.

They are not angry, they are purely a group of militants. They have been able to reach this point and defeated countless geniuses of their generation along the way. Their strength cannot be underestimated.

Yan Fan got interested. From the time he woke up in the lower realm until now, he has never met a suitable opponent. Either he is too weak and can be crushed in just three or five moves, or he is too strong and is two or three realms higher. So far, there are evenly matched opponents. It is a tragedy that we have not met one.

Just as Yan Fan opened his mouth to speak, a middle-aged man approached and gently kicked the unconscious prince to make sure he was still alive. He then scanned the crowd and said in a plain but unquestionable tone:

"The rules of the inner sect are that newcomers have a ten-year protection period. Within ten years, you seniors are not allowed to provoke or attack the newcomers. You all practice on your own. Don't make trouble for me."

The Supreme Palace attaches great importance to the word "rules".

The elders spoke, but the disciples did not dare to refute, shook their heads, and continued to practice near the Nine Beasts Duzun.

The middle-aged man turned to Yan Fan, who shrugged and walked away without any interest.

Is this the guy? The younger brother and sister were naturally evil, and were chased by twelve honorary elders to recruit disciples from the outer sect. However, he himself was mediocre, but his courage was commendable. On the first day he came to the inner sect, he first annoyed Master Su, and then the older generation of inner sects. Disciple, I guess he is not a peaceful person... The middle-aged man was half sighing and half distressed.

As the law enforcement elder of the inner sect, he has an extremely heavy workload every day. He has more than 70,000 inner sect disciples, all of whom consider themselves to be the pride of heaven and the leader of the younger generation. Conflicts will break out after just one or two quarrels. He has to deal with them every day. Three to seven interior door battles.

......

Yan Fan walked aimlessly behind a bamboo forest.

The sound of reading was pleasant and comforting. Under the eaves of a luxurious room, there was a group of young men and women holding books and reading the history of the Supreme Palace.

In the corridor, an elegant man was holding an ink pen in one hand and a smile on his face.

"In the new calendar year of Hongtian, an unprecedented imperial war broke out between Emperor Jiutian and Emperor Huangquan. In that battle, Jiutian and Ten Lands were devastated. Many traditions were ruined, the starry sky was dimmed, and the avenues were damaged."

"In the end, Emperor Jiutian suppressed Emperor Huangquan. In order to prevent the disaster of damaging the avenue from spreading to the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, he used the Godless Technique to isolate the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."

"From that day on, the nine heavens and the ten places were no longer connected, and a new era came, a million years after today..."

Listening to these words, Yan Fan frowned.

Is the reason for isolating the Nine Heavens and the Ten Lands to avoid the lack of avenues in the Nine Heavens?

They look to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and their cultivation level is not high. They are around the Tianyi realm, and there is such a place for teaching and educating people in the inner sect?

Hmm~ Maybe he is the heir of an inner sect disciple. After he is born, he will be taught uniformly?

At this time, the man who was teaching glanced out of the corner of his eye and noticed Yan Fan behind the bamboo.

The man showed a friendly smile and spoke softly:

"Junior brother, if you want to listen, you can come in. There is no end to learning, no age, and no boundaries. Having a heart that loves learning is a good thing."

Learning has no limits, learning has no age, and learning has no boundaries. These are the three principles that men firmly believe in.

Yan Fan stared at the other person quietly, and had an inexplicable feeling that this person was not simple!

Seeing that Yan Fan was indifferent, the man put down his books, looked at the rather immature students, and smiled, "That's it for today. You go back early and don't worry your parents."

The students clasped their hands and responded politely, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for teaching us."

The man picked up the golden robe from the podium and put it on, walked in front of Yan Fan, and said in a mellow voice:

"Junior brother, do you also like Jiutian History? I see that you are fascinated by it. What do you think?"

Yan Fan shook his head, "I don't understand. I am a sinner in the lower realm. In the eyes of the people in the upper realm, our ancestors made mistakes, so the younger generations have to bear the blame. This is actually very unfair. The Nine Heavens Emperor and the Huangquan Emperor went to war, destroying the Nine Heavens Ten Two people died, not one, our ancestors just lost."

The spring breeze blew across his face, and the bamboo forest rustled sparsely. The man looked up at the light blue sky and sighed deeply, "Yes, one person bears the fault of two people. This is the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit." The price... I like history, because it records the magnificent and splendid eras one after another. One genius after another rose up in the blood sea of ​​​​the mountain of corpses, marched for nine days, and pushed forward the path of the eternal emperor. Their deeds inspire Generation after generation, let us pursue the end of the road."

"They also made mistakes, but they were all brushed off. I fantasized about being born in their era and competing with them. Unfortunately, fantasies are just fantasies after all. When I come back to my senses, teaching and educating people is still suitable for me."

After a pause, the man stretched out his right hand and continued:

"I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Xuanyuan, and my name is only one Chinese character."

Xuanyuan Book? Xuanyuan loses? Uncle Xuanyuan?

Yan Fan frowned and leaned on the bamboo with his left shoulder, "My name is Yan Fan. Listening to your words, it seems that you don't dislike sinners in the lower world?"

The man who didn't know whether it meant "书", "lose" or "uncle" nodded, with a strong accent:

"I understand what you mean. You don't have to kill them all with one stroke. Not everyone in the upper world hates the people in the lower world. The stronger they are, the less they care about these things. Everyone is well aware of the one-million-year imperial war. It's not One person is wrong, and only those who have been taught that people from the lower world are inferior since childhood will target the people from the lower world without reason."

Yan Fan stared deeply at Xuanyuan Shu with his brown eyes and asked directly:

"You've said a lot, but you've been trying to show your kindness to me in disguise. What's your...purpose?"

Having said this, Xuanyuan Shu did not hide it and said frankly:

"You gave me the feeling of being like an old friend at first sight. I always follow my heart. Thirteen hundred years later, the Supreme War will begin. I want to recruit you. If you agree, I will take you to fly."

Recruit me?

Still hit it off like old friends?

Still true to your heart? Take me flying?

Do you think this young master is stupid? I bet you 100% know me a long time ago, and you want to get close to me, so as to get close to Su Yao... Well, we are close, that woman accepted my sister as her apprentice, maybe in The inner door is not a secret... I blasphemed Su Yao in public, but she did not kill me, which also made more people believe that we have a close relationship... Yan Fan casually picked off a piece of green Playing with the bamboo leaves, thinking quietly.

After waiting for three minutes, Xuanyuan Shu couldn't help but ask:

"How have you considered it?"

After gathering his thoughts, Yan Fan turned around, turned his back to the man, waved as he walked, and said:

"I reject."