Urban Madness

I saw that the sect was grand and magnificent, and I could imagine it from the outside, but the aura inside must be extraordinary.

In addition, there were guardian Xiuxian disciples outside the sect. Each of them was wearing red robes, and the whole person looked like a fairy.

It's really like that ancient cultivator.

"I feel that your guess just now is correct. We may have really come to the ancient world of cultivating immortals."

But I don’t know which school is in this sect, and what is the situation inside? "

Ye Fan, who was observing from a distance, hesitated for a while, wondering if he should go and test.

After all, if a few of them are exposed, what happens again will not be able to run by then.

"I don't know, but based on the overall momentum of the sect this time, there shouldn't be any bad thoughts."

"Let's go, these are our next destinations."

"It's also time for us to take root here. Finding a place to stay is the most important thing for us now."

Zhou Wenbin looked at the sect in front of him and spoke lightly.

Then a few people walked towards the sect, and they were drunk by the disciple guarding outside as soon as they reached the door.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

The disciple's face was stern, and he spoke slightly nervously.

Because Ye Fan's clothing nowadays can be regarded as incompatible with them.

They didn't know the true identity of Ye Fan for a while, and they didn't dare to be negligent.

The disciple's words directly stopped Ye Fan from asking.

Ye Fan was speechless for a while and didn't know how to speak.

After all, if you say that you have traveled from another world, let alone these disciples, you don't even believe it.

Suddenly Ye Fan found a notice on their door to recruit new disciples.

Ye Fan suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Our identity is not clear in one sentence or two sentences. Anyway, isn't your sect recently recruiting new disciples? We want to try it."

"Maybe with our current strength, we can still join your sect!"

"I have been fascinated by your school for a long time, and hope to give us this opportunity."

Ye Fan's operation really looked at Nan Yu and the old gentleman Zhou Wenbin beside him.

Unexpectedly, this guy was really a lie, and he opened his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the disciple thought a little about Ye Fan's words, and then shook his head again.

"You are right. Our school is indeed recruiting new disciples recently, but with the strength of the few of you, it is estimated that it will be difficult to advance."

"Because everyone now knows that the five-year sect competition is coming soon, this time the criteria for selecting disciples are also very strict."

"Everyone who participated is not a strong one among the top, so I advise you to leave."

The disciple directly rejected Ye Fan's few people.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, because the strength of Ye Fan's people has not been shown.

And according to the weird clothes on his body, it doesn't look like a top-notch powerhouse.

Ye Fan just faintly smiled at this, and smiled without responding.

Then he slightly revealed his own magic mirror repair base.

The strong pressure almost caused the disciple to kneel on the ground, and then Ye Fan withdrew his cultivation base with a smile.

"This disciple, do you think we are qualified to go in now?"

"Please...please come in!"

The disciple had cold sweat on his forehead at this time, and it seemed that he was indeed inhumane.