The dark yellow kite floated on the Jianping square platform.

Xiao Ran suddenly appeared in the center of the disciples.

All the disciples looked at each other and were suddenly shocked.

A robe-style disciple's uniform was worn with enviable robe, rustling in the wind.

Confirm your identity, Xiao Ran!

The disciples were surprised at first, why did he come so early?

Next, hundreds of spiritual consciousnesses swept through Xiao Ran.

He is really a mortal!

Only a few female disciples can see the few shining points on Xiao Ran.

He has handsome facial features, slender figure, elegant temperament... and other specialties.

Suddenly! I don’t know who was among the disciples.

"Mr. Xiao is early."

Jianping suddenly became silent, and after a moment, he bowed in unison.

"Mr. Xiao is early."

"Mr. Xiao is early."

"Xiao..."

Xiao Ran also understood that although everyone was not sincerely respectful and most people were questioning, but seeing the uniform bowing posture in front of him, he asked with respect... he felt a little fluttering.

The feeling of transcendence above others is really great!

Even if you don’t match your position, you won’t match your position, it’s still very good.

Since he came too early, Xiao Ran decided to establish a great character.

Because he is strong, some awesome inner disciples will choose to wait and see and re-examine the vision of the elder Zhijian, so as not to take a rash move and lose face, and it will be difficult to get along with in the future.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ran stood with his hands behind his back, glanced around the crowd, showing a look of disappointment, and threw the challenge jade slip onto the stage.

Pieces of jade slips representing the famous inner door challenger spread out in a mess.

"Aren't you going to challenge me? You don't even have a personal figure? The inner disciples are really inferior to each generation."

Xiao Ran made a sound like a stone, causing a thousand waves!

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Chapter completed!