Chapter 1260: The crowd gathered

"Hahaha, little friend Ye Fan, you are here, someone Jin has been waiting here for a long time!"
As soon as the four of them stood still, a smile came from the side.
I saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face walking quickly. It was Jin Zaitian, the master of Kinmen.
At the beginning, Ye Fan couldn't understand Jin Zaitian's cultivation base, but at this moment, he felt that this person should only be in the realm of the body.
"Junior Ye Fan, see Jinmen Master!"
Ye Fan bowed slightly, showing courtesy.
"Haha, my little friend is polite, since you are here, please come in!"
Jin Zaitian was flattered, and hurriedly invited.
Three years ago, he gave an invitation to Venerable Feiyun, but now, Ye Fan's reputation clearly surpassed Venerable Feiyun.
"Venerable, please come in!"
Ye Fan didn't want to lose the face of Venerable Feiyun and Master Feiyun, so he immediately asked them to go first, but his eyes fell on a ray of light.
The light flashed, and several acquaintances appeared in front of him.
"You go in first, and I will come as soon as I go!"
After Ye Fan said to the three of them, he walked towards there.
"Sister, look, who's here?"
A voice sounded, and at the same time a woman was slightly taken aback.
At this moment, Ye Fan had come to them and said with a smile: "Lai Zhiqing, Lai Xuli, it's been a long time!"
"En!" Lai Zhiqing's beautiful eyes flowed, nodding quietly, and then suddenly asked: "I heard you fought against Baisha a year ago?"
"Um... how do you know!"
Ye Fan was a little surprised, after all, Zhujian Villa would not have said these things.
"Brother Fan, the old sister naturally has her special method, Miss Baisha is the competitor of the old sister's trip!"
Lai Xuli interrupted directly on the side.
"Well, it's not actually a fight. If you want to know, I'll tell you about it then!"
Ye Fan didn't ask any more, and walked into the hall after saying this.
After all, at this moment, the group meeting is about to begin, and everyone is waiting in the hall, which is not suitable for narrative discussion.
When Ye Fan came to the main hall, he found that the interior was almost full of people. There were no vacant seats on the thirteen golden chairs of the Taishi, and the position of Feiyunmen had already been arranged by the side of the World Honored Hall. All are in the center, facing the high platform.
After waiting for a while, Jin Zaitian appeared on the high platform and said loudly: "Everyone, another thousand years have come. Today, a meeting of the heroes will be held here for the grand event."
"it is good!"
"It's been a thousand years. We finally waited for this day. The ten major sects should also change!"
"Yes, that golden chair throne, this time is the day of change of ownership!"
As soon as Jin Zaitian's words fell, the people below became excited, looking at the Taishi Jin chair in front of him with greed.
"Sir, what's going on?" Ye Fan frowned slightly, feeling countless coveted gazes.
He did not understand the meaning of these words.
"Every time the heroes meet, the ranking of the top ten sects will be rearranged according to the results of the battle of the ladder. For us, it is adjustment, but for them, it is the hope of becoming the top ten sects, but these Most people don't even have the qualifications to participate in the Battle of the Ladder, so don't worry about it."
Venerable Feiyun explained lightly that the people from the ten major sects and the three major cities consciously chose to ignore the surrounding voices.
Such a clamor is just a game of the poor.
"The Contest of Heroes aims to communicate well with everyone. At the same time, there is a ladder that will open once in a thousand years. Three days later, the ladder will open. I hope that challengers will be prepared and register first."
Jin Zai Tiansheng gave a general introduction. In fact, he didn't need to talk about these things at all. Everyone here knew better than him.
The heroes' meeting, three days of exchanges, and then the most exciting battle of the ladder, the focus is on the latter.
This is the moment to witness the thousand-year-old end of your sect. For a saint, the thousand-year time is not too short.
After Jin Zaitian said, he chose a few respected elders to speak, and the exchange was over.
All the people in the temple scattered like birds and beasts and walked to the place specially arranged for them in Kinmen.
The residences in Kinmen are all magnificent, all made of pure gold and extremely luxurious.
"Xiao Fan, you go to register first, if it is late, it will be bad!"
As soon as he arrived at his residence, Venerable Feiyun reminded him.
"I am coming too!"
A voice came out immediately, causing Ye Fan to be taken aback for a moment, then looked at Fang Jie the next moment, "You also have the Golden Gate Order?"
"Hehe, brother Ye Fan laughed. I once got a piece by chance, so I want to try it this time!"
Fang Jie smiled embarrassedly.
"Junior Brother Ye Fan, take him with you!" Chao Ruge pleaded with him, knowing that Fang Jie had the Golden Gate Order.
"Then go!"
Ye Fan glanced at Ruge, and finally agreed.
Fang Jie had the Golden Gate Order, which was beyond his expectation, but some things seemed to be explained.
The place to sign up is easy to find, just follow the crowd.
Although the Golden Gate Order is rare, some time before the Golden Gate Conference, the mysterious organization issued many tasks in Nanban. In order to show fairness, Kinmen also gave certain opportunities to those "civil masters."
The so-called registration office is actually the previous entrance. To the left, a small house is erected. At its door, a few people stand in charge of registration. Outside the small house, there is a long line.
Ye Fan looked at it roughly. There were at least 20 or 30 people in the queue, and most of them were not disciples of the top ten sects, or even none at all.
"Ye Fan, we are here..."
At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the side, and I saw the Lai family sister and brother looking at them opposite.
There is also a registration office there, but it is sparsely staffed and empty.
"So there..."
Ye Fan whispered to himself, and as soon as he walked to the door, he smelled a unique fragrance. At the same time, a voice appeared in front of him and said: "Wait a moment, I have already queued up for my lady!"
Ye Fan didn't hear this, but was fascinated by the fragrance. The next moment, a sedan chair galloped from a distance and stopped in front of everyone.
A woman with a pink veil stepped slowly out of the sedan chair, her movements were gentle and demeanor, and she smeared her long skirt. Even in the golden gate, she could show her nobleness.
After the woman came out, she looked around. When her eyes touched Ye Fan, the latter was struck by lightning, and her whole body trembled suddenly.
Ye Fan will never forget these beautiful eyes, even if he can't see the whole picture, he knows who this person is!
"Man... the sky!"
Ye Fan's eyes widened, his mouth muttered blankly, and he couldn't help walking forward.