"So, wouldn't Yang Yu get the most powerful divine treasure in my Butian Sect?"

The faces of these people changed and they all looked at Yang Yu, some envious and some cold.

"snort!"

Kui Guang snorted coldly, glanced at Yang Yu, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Since the Golden Dragon title list just now, his glory has been completely concealed by Yang Yu.

He, a genius who came from the upper realm, was completely crushed by a man in the cage of the lower realm.

"Just a waste, and then enter the Second Academy of the Ancient Holy Academy, and I will let you, the genius, bury your bones in it."

Kui Guang looked at Yang Yu with a cold expression.

He came from the upper world and naturally had no awe of Yang Yu. Instead, he still maintained that sense of superiority. He was extremely unhappy that Yang Yu overshadowed his dazzlingness.

Yang Yu didn't say anything, stood quietly aside, looking at the Golden Dragon's title list with flashing eyes, turning a deaf ear to the words of the people next to him.

"You should be the current saint of Butian Sect, right?"

The old man made seals with his hands and looked at Yuechan with a smile.

"Yes, I am now the saint of the Butian Sect, and this time I am a training in the lower realm."

Yuechan nodded and said.

"It is also a blessing to practice hard in the future. The Butian Sect can have a genius like you."

The old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Disciple understand."

Yuechan bowed and nodded.

"Buzz!"

The old man nodded, and the golden dragon title list above his head emitted a golden light, and a stream of dazzling light flashed unpredictably, covering Yuechan.

This time, half an hour passed, and the golden light completely dissipated, and two items also flew out, one was soft golden armor and a small clay pot. I don’t know what was in it, but it was absolutely extraordinary!

"The soft golden silk armor is a treasure that is a face-to-face teaching treasure. I will give you a way to save your life in the future. With this soft golden silk armor, your body can be as good as an ancient beast."

The old man looked up at Yuechan's harvest and nodded.

"Thank you, Master." Yue Chan nodded and said respectfully, with a smile on her face, no longer so cold and arrogant.

"No need to thank me. Since I am a member of the Butian Sect, I naturally deserve such an opportunity."

The old man waved his hand, then turned around and looked at Yang Yu, his eyes lit up.

"Look at what I do, just give me a reward. I want to see what kind of divine object your biggest divine treasure in Butian Sect is."

Yang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the founder of the Butian Sect, and his eyes were filled with glory of expectation.

"Not to mention what the award on this Golden Dragon title list will be, how about the old classmate giving you an opportunity first?"

Looking at Yang Yu, the founder of the Butian Sect spoke with a smile.

"What?"

Yang Yu's eyes flashed and he looked at the old man.

"Here."

He looked up and took out two things from his body, and sent them directly to Yang Yu.

"Buzz!"

Two items flew out, one was a golden token, and the other was a beast skin.

Both items are very simple, containing a strong atmosphere of time, as if they came from ancient times.

"What is this?"

Yang Yu looked at him and saw that each of these two things was something he could understand.

Yang Yu spoke speechlessly, looking at the two items with some disgust.

"Let's skip it, how about the old man tell you another good news?"

The ancestor of the Butian Sect looked at Yang Yu, but smiled slightly.

"What else is good..."

Yang Yu's face turned slightly dark and he was not looking forward to it.

"My friend, how about I'll book you a marriage?" the old man smiled slightly and said.

"What?"

Yang Yu looked at the old man with a speechless and weird look on his face. The jump was too big.

On the contrary, Yuechan on the other side saw the token in Yang Yu's hand, her face suddenly changed, and a blush surged, and her heart beat.

"One of the two items you got is the ancient animal skin, which is a map of an ancient ruin. I put it in the divine sect and hid it. Today I took it out and gave it to you my dowry from the Butian Sect at that time. When you have enough strength in the future, if you explore it, the harvest will be amazing!"

The old man lowered his hands and said to Yang Yu very seriously.

"Ancient ruins?"

Yang Yu lowered his head, feeling a little satisfied, but after hearing the word "doll", Yang Yu felt uncomfortable and felt very strange.

"And your second item is a token. It has only appeared twice since my Butian Pavilion was established to the present day. This is the second time you appeared. The last time you appeared was the second place behind you."

The old man nodded and said.

"Isn't it just a token?"

Yang Yu looked at the golden token in his hand. It was only the size of Yang Yu's slap. The words "Ling" were engraved on both sides, and there was nothing strange about it.

"This token is called the Butian Sect Order. As long as the holder breaks through to the strength that is competent to be the head of the Butian Sect, he can directly become the head of my Butian Sect with this token!"

The old man nodded and said, looking at Yang Yu, and smiling.

"..." Yang Yu was stunned and looked at the token in his hand in surprise.

As for the others, they were completely shocked, and the eyes of Yang Yu were both jealous and awe.

A person with extraordinary talent becomes the candidate of the Butian Sect. You can imagine how the Butian Sect will cultivate Yang Yu in the future.

It can even be said that the young man in front of him is the head of the Butian Sect. Yang Yu did not die young, so there was almost no accident.

However, Yang Yu has been offending the ancient sacred mountain from the blood-moving realm to the peak of the Cave Heaven Realm, and can see the deeds that shocked the ancient sacred mountain again and again.

If this guy dies prematurely, it means God is really blind.

"This is also the reason why I want to tell you a marriage. You are the descendant of the real dragon. Now you can also be said to be the orthodox of my Butian Sect. You will definitely become the head sect in the future. The saint of my Butian Sect is not bad at talent, and you will definitely be worthy of you in the future." The old man nodded and said.

"She?" Yang Yu looked at Yue Chan, and his face suddenly became inexplicable.

"Yes." The old man nodded.

"I'm still young, only ten years old. When I get older at the age of twenty, I don't understand it now."

Yang Yu pulled the corner of his mouth and said speechlessly.

"Yes, let's wait until you become an adult."

The old man nodded without any worries. Yuechan was beautiful, like a real fairy, and her talent was absolutely not bad. In the future, Yang Yu would never reject such a fairy like a beautiful city.

"..." Yang Yu's face turned dark, but he didn't say much.

Everyone else looked at Yang Yu with envy, with no jealousy in his eyes, but only envy.

However, there are some exceptions, with a gloomy face.

"Come with me, the assessment of the Second Palace has been completed."

The old man nodded and turned around and walked to the back of the hall.

The group did not speak, and only seven people followed, with their expressions of anticipation.
Chapter completed!