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Not only were there some disciples in Zi Yi Palace, there were also some invited.

In the northern part of the empire, the Eight Desolations Pavilion was the only sect that was not weaker than the one in Zi Yi Palace.

The Wild Lion Sect was also the empire's third ranked sect. Their sect was famous for brute force, and the cultivation technique they trained in was body tempering.

"Wow, the Eight Desolate War God of the Eight Desolations Pavilion is so handsome. I heard that even when they fought, the Dou Wang was not his match!"

"Yeah!"

"Eh? Why is there one missing? "

"Don't you know? The youngest of the Eight Desolate War Gods died two months ago! "

Whispering. In the end, someone was still punishing him.

Looking at the five seats, there were already three people seated. The pavilion master of the Eight Desolations Pavilion, the head of the Wildlion Sect, and the head of the Ziyi Palace.

The remaining two seats were occupied by Yang Fan and Zi Yi.

Below them was the training field of Ziyi Palace. It was frozen all year round, and the best way to train an ice attribute skill was to cultivate an ice attribute skill.

"Damn it!" It's so cold, why haven't you started yet! "

The Sect Leader of the Wildlion Sect was a coarse person, so naturally, he would go berserk in this cold and frozen region.

"How annoying!"

Zi Yi Palace's Palace Master, Bing Qingyu, was naturally not used to seeing the Wildlion Sect's Leader's temper.

"You ?"

"Alright, alright, you won't be able to beat her!"

The pavilion master of the Eight Desolations Pavilion appeared to be gentle and refined, and did not have much to say about the bone-chilling cold weather.

In the sky, five flying Magical Beasts appeared. Two figures descended from the sky.

It landed right beside the two remaining chairs.

"Please!"

Yang Fan slightly shook his body. If not for his strong physique, he would have already been frozen to death.

"Senior, please sit as well!"

Fairy Ziyi's return made the disciples below much quieter, but it made the two sect masters beside her call out to her instead.

"A brat like you can sit together with us? Are you looking down on us?!"

"Yeah, we didn't even sit down when he was just a kid!"

The aura on Fairy Ziyi exploded, causing the surrounding temperature to instantly drop. Even the disciples of Ziyi Palace were somewhat unable to bear it.

"This is a guest I invited. I want to see who dares to be annoyed?"

Hearing Fairy Ziyi's words, no one said anything else. They started to look in front of them and silently watched.

The disciples below began to get curious and kept looking at Yang Fan.

"Who is that?"0

"He's so young, I've never seen him before!"

Fairy Ziyi withdrew her aura and said to Palace Head Ziyi, "Let's begin!"

"Yes!" Grand Palace Master! "

"The ceremony for Ziyi Palace has begun. Disciples who have not entered the sect for less than three years will now enter the stage!"

Out of a thousand people, there were a hundred new people.

If they were to stand in succession, each of them would have a perfect figure and the appearance of Bing Qing. If she were to be spread out throughout the empire, then no one would be able to snatch her away.

"First, please take the realm test, Grand Asgard Mistress!"

After he finished speaking, he cast his gaze at Fairy Ziyi.

She waved the scepter in her hand, and snowflakes started to fall from the sky. However, these snowflakes were multi-colored and extremely beautiful.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple. From purple to red, purple, low level, red, high level.

"Yes sir!"

Everyone stretched out their hands, allowing the snow to fall. The moment they caught the snow, they felt a hint of coldness, and then, their color changed.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, cyan, blue, purple ? each color varied. Zi Yi Palace's Palace Master began to search for the disciples of the red snowflakes.

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