Biyun Mountain

The first mountain in Ansan-gun, with a height of 3,500 meters.

On the top of the towering mountain is where the Biyun Sect is located, and the people under the mountain look up like a fairyland.

In the past, there were few pedestrians at the foot of the mountain, but today many people are walking towards the mountain.

After a long journey of one day and one night, the two of them also came to the foot of the Biyun Sect.

"Brother Yue, you said that this person from the Biyun Sect lives on such a high mountain, isn't it tiring to come out?"

Zhang Haotian raised his head and sighed at the towering mountain top.

"Let's go, won't you know later?"

Yuemei smiled slightly, put her arm on his shoulder, and walked towards the mountain.

Hearing this, Zhang Haotian was very happy, looking around while walking, looking curious.

The way up the mountain is all stone-paved stairs, leading to the top of the mountain in a zigzag way, and there are many young people who also come to participate in the enrollment of disciples, as well as elders who accompany them.

Approaching the top of the mountain, a large arch stands, and the stone plaque in the middle is engraved with the words "Biyun Sect", which is very magnificent.

"The spiritual power of heaven and earth here is much more abundant than that under the mountain. Yuemei said darkly.

Under the archway stood a lean young man with a booklet in his hand.

"The people who accompanied him were not allowed to enter, but they went down the mountain and waited. The lean young man stopped the middle-aged man in front of him and asked at the young man.

"Name, age. ”

The young man who was asked was slightly nervous and said, "Li, Li Ming, thirteen years old." ”

The lean young man made a note on the booklet in his hand and said, "Go in, find a place for yourself and sit down, next one." ”

The middle-aged man had no choice but to go down the mountain honestly, no matter how noble he was at the bottom of the mountain, but it was insignificant compared to the Biyun Sect.

"I heard that Lin Chang is in charge of the assessment this year, and he is notoriously strict. ”

"In previous years, the entrance assessment could generally recruit about 20 people, but two years ago, Lin Chang was in charge of the time, and it is said that only ten people were recruited. ”

"It's really lucky. ”

The people who went up the mountain were talking about this entrance examination.

In front of him is the Biyun Sect.

The top of the hill resembles a huge city, surrounded by a three-meter-high wall, and the buildings inside are quite magnificent.

Yue Mei and Zhang Haotian calmly stepped into the Biyun Sect after registering with the lean young man.

What caught my eye was a large open space, lined with nearly 100 stone benches, half of which were already seated, all of whom had come to participate in the admissions.

Directly above the clearing is a one-meter-high stone platform, on which are placed three stone chairs, and the stone chairs are carved with some animal patterns quite domineering.

"Brother Yue, let's sit here. ”

Zhang Haotian had already chosen the location, which was the closest position to the stone platform.

Yuemei could only sit down with him.

"This Biyun Sect doesn't seem to be anything remarkable. Zhang Haotian looked around, as if everything here was not the same as he imagined.

Yue Mei didn't speak, just smiled faintly.

Zhang Haotian was the master who couldn't be idle, and after looking around, he began to look at the others again.

"Brother Yue, do you think that the little arms and legs of these little children can also enter the Biyun Sect?"

Zhang Haotian's voice is not small, and many people looked over with anger as soon as these words came out.

Facing everyone's eyes, Zhang Haotian was not afraid, and also glared back with his eyes.

Yuemei was also embarrassed when she saw this, and patted him on the head.

"Be honest. ”

In other words, Zhang Haotian himself is only a thirteen-year-old child.

Zhang Haotian stuck out his tongue and made a vicious expression to a young man in a gorgeous robe to be honest, but it didn't take long for him to start looking around again.

Yuemei also shook her head helplessly and stopped caring about him.

After about an hour, there was not much left of the spare stone bench, and the lean young man who was originally at the door also walked in, and it seemed that the entrance examination was about to begin.

"Brother Yue, it's begun. ”

Zhang Haotian was very excited.

I saw eight young men of seventeen or eighteen years old walking out of the west, and four people on both sides of the clearing.

On the east side, a middle-aged man in a red robe walked out, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, not smiling, and a very majestic appearance.

"Elder Lin is here, today it is really Elder Lin who is in charge of recruiting disciples, it's over. ”

"I don't know how many people will be able to join the Biyun Sect this year. ”

The red-robed middle-aged man was the elder Lin who was discussed by the surrounding teenagers.

Elder Lin slowly walked to the stone platform, his eyes swept around the young people present.

The teenagers all closed their mouths, and instantly became extremely quiet, except for Zhang Haotian who raised his head and looked at this Elder Lin.

Elder Lin glanced at Zhang Tianhao and ignored it, but said in a deep voice.

"The Biyun Sect entry assessment has begun, let me talk about the rules first. ”

"There are two tests, talent and endurance. ”

Elder Lin conjured a three-color stone from his hand and continued.

"The first assessment is very simple, this three-color stone can test your talent, and those who meet the talent standards can participate in the next assessment, and those who fail to pass will go down the mountain on their own. ”

"When you can read the name, you will come up in turn to be tested, you just need to put your hands on the tricolor stone, close your eyes and meditate to feel the spiritual power of heaven and earth. ”

Looking at the three-color stone Yuemei, I couldn't help but think of my past life.

In fact, there are three kinds of stones for detecting talents: three-color stones, six-color stones, and nine-color stones, and the higher the level, the more accurate the talent that can be measured, but it is good for the small Biyun Sect to have a three-color stone, after all, this thing is not cheap.

After Elder Lin finished speaking, he put the three-color stone on the stone platform, and he sat on the stone chair in the middle.

The lean young man who had originally recorded his name walked to the right side of the stone platform and bowed to Elder Lin.

Elder Lin nodded and signaled to start.

The lean young man then opened his mouth and shouted, "Wang Lu." ”

A thin boy walked up to the tricolor stone with a nervous face, stretched out his trembling right hand and placed it on the stone, and then closed his eyes.

At this time, the audience was eerily quiet.

After three breaths, the originally dim tricolor stone began to emit a faint crimson light, getting brighter and brighter, and then the second orange light also began to brighten.

Everyone also stared at it with wide eyes.

As soon as the time of ten breaths was up, the lean young man spoke: "Qualified, the next one, Liu Yu." ”

When Wang Lu heard his qualified voice, he immediately became excited, and returned to his position excitedly, and two drops of sweat couldn't help but flow down his face.

Liu Yu's talent was far from Wang Lu's, and when he put his hand on the tricolor stone, the tricolor stone only emitted a crimson glow.

"Unqualified, next, Li Ming. ”

Liu Yu walked straight down the mountain, his face full of loss, but this scene made many teenagers even more nervous.

Time passed quickly, and more than 30 names were shouted in a blink of an eye, but only five people passed the first assessment.

As for the tricolor stone, the third ray of light has never been brightened.

"Can anyone in this batch of boys light up the third one?"

"It's difficult to estimate, there has been one in our Biyun Sect in the past few decades. ”

The disciples of the Biyun Sect on the sidelines were also talking in a whisper.

"Unqualified, next, Wu Yang. The lean young man shouted.

"It's Wu Yang, the second young master of the Wu family, and his brother is an inner disciple of the Biyun Sect. ”

"I heard that Wu Yang was only fourteen years old and had already reached the middle stage of the forging realm. ”

"Yes, Wu Yang will definitely be qualified. ”

The teenagers around him began to talk, and even the lean young man smiled at him.

Wu Yang was wearing a gorgeous robe, and walked lightly in front of the three-color stone, but he was not in a hurry to put his hand up, but turned his head to look at Zhang Haotian, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Cut, the little kid still holds a grudge, didn't he just glared at him earlier? ”

Zhang Haotian muttered in a low voice, and also fought back with disdainful eyes.

"Humph!"

Wu Yang no longer ignored Zhang Haotian, stretched out his left hand and put it on the three-color stone, closed his eyes and comprehended the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

In just half a breath, the crimson light brightened up, followed by the orange light that was not to be outdone, and even the third yellow light emitted a faint light.

Everyone was stunned, the three rays of light were all bright, this was the second place in the Biyun Sect in decades!

"Good. ”

Elder Lin actually stood up and said, "Wu Yang, you don't need to participate in the second assessment to pass directly. ”

"Thank you, Elder Lin. ”

After Wu Yang finished bowing with his hands in fists, he turned around and looked at Zhang Haotian again when he turned around and was about to return to his position.

"What's the big deal. ”

Zhang Haotian felt very uncomfortable, looked at Wu Yang in front of him, and continued: "Isn't it all bright? ”

Hearing this, Wu Yang stopped and his voice became louder.

"A hillbilly like you can make the tricolor stone shine all over?"

Everyone present heard the conversation between the two, and Zhang Haotian's anger was instantly ignited when he heard this, and he stood up and prepared to fight him.

Yue Mei grabbed Zhang Haotian's right hand.

Zhang Haotian struggled twice and found that he couldn't get rid of Yuemei's hand.

Seeing this, Wu Yang smiled even more strangely: "What's the matter?

"You kind of waste, even if you give up a hand, you are no match for me. ”

After all, Wu Yang is now a cultivator in the middle stage of the Forging Body Realm, so he naturally has proud capital.

Zhang Haotian was already on the verge of going berserk, but at this moment, Yuemei stood up, stared at Wu Yang in front of him, and said lightly.

"Get out!"