Early the next morning, Ning Qingqiu went out to the council hall, preparing to go to the City Lord's Mansion to participate in the official assessment of the Qingyun Sect under the leadership of the patriarch. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qingqiu is wearing a slim dress with blue water, the cuffs and trouser legs have been tightly tied, and her satin-like hair is also pulled up high with a ruby headband, and the whole person is indescribably clean and high-spirited.

The fresh breath that belongs to the girl dilutes the taste of loneliness and indifference on her body.

Ning Yan also arrived, walking beside her, in addition to the two of them, there were two other people who also passed the preliminary test of Silent Ridge, one was Ning Xinlian, and the other was Ning Ta, the youngest son of the patriarch, there was only one male among the four, and I have to say that the younger generation of the Ning family was quite yin and yang.

The group set out immediately after the patriarch's ear was intimidated, and the road was full of monks in a hurry, and the common people had already been forbidden to go out, so as not to provoke the monks' lives, and most importantly, to avoid disturbing the order of the city.

For the current Ancheng, everything and everything must make way for the entrance assessment of the Qingyun Sect.

"Qingqiu, you see, there are a lot of fresh faces, it seems that they are all from other places, and they all have a strong aura on their bodies, and there are many fierce opponents. Ning Yan whispered in a dignified voice.

Ning Xinlian sneered: "Since you are afraid that you will not be able to get by, then don't go, be timid and afraid." ”

It's a pity that this flattery was all done to the blind man, and no one paid attention to her at all, Qingqiu only took care of Ning Yan by herself: "It's okay, we are not soft persimmons, we can pinch it alone, if you want to attack us, but be careful that your teeth don't collapse, if you lose your wife and choose soldiers to make a disgrace, don't regret it." ”

Ning Yan burst out laughing, and Ning Xinlian's face turned blue instantly.

This is a bit of a finger at Sang scolding Huai.

"You-!" Ning Xinlian was about to get angry, the patriarch who was walking in front turned his head and stared at her coldly, she died down in an instant, but she secretly held a grudge in her heart.

Ning Ta is a taciturn character, and he didn't say a word all the way like a stuffy gourd, and this side stopped, and the next trip was quiet.

The City Lord's Mansion stands majestically, the black rock is the door, and there are two statue-like beasts on the left and right with hideous expressions guarding the door, and when you walk in, you will find that where is this exquisitely carved statue, but the real beast was frozen here by the monk with advanced magic when he was alive!

Qingqiu was shocked.

The mansion of the lord of a city is truly extraordinary.

Everyone silently followed the flow of people into the City Lord's Mansion, standing in the center of the square and waiting, this is the place where the Qinglongwei trains on weekdays, and it is more than enough to accommodate the people who come to participate in the assessment.

The sun is gradually rising, and the Qingyun envoy has not yet arrived, but no one dares to have a trace of impatience.

"Boom—"

A dull whistle sounded, and everyone looked up.

I saw a cloud boat carved with cloud patterns in the sky above the sky, and it was steadily stopping above everyone, and the previous sound should have been a sound made by breaking through the sky quickly.

It was the people of the Qingyun Sect who came!

A group of people waited eagerly, and the city lord stepped forward and bowed his hand respectfully: "Welcome to the Qingyun envoy to Ancheng!"

The crowd responded in unison.

The people in the cloud boat walked out and walked to the outer board, Ning Qingqiu fixed his eyes and saw that there were three monks, two men and one woman, who looked young, all of them had wide-sleeved robes, and they had a proud bearing.

Qingqiu can understand this very much, after entering the Qingyun Sect, which one is not the pride of the sky? It is normal to be a little arrogant.

The leading male monk stepped forward: "You are the lord of Anseong?"

"Exactly. May I ask the envoy, do you start the assessment?"

"Rest easy. There was a temporary notice this time, because the order was passed down from above, so this time the assessment will not be carried out in various places, but all the people involved in the assessment will go to Qingyun Sect for a collective assessment, don't delay the time, everyone will board the cloud boat as soon as possible in order!"

As soon as the words fell, he flipped his long sleeves, and a snow white cloud bridge had fallen, although everyone was surprised that this suddenly changed course, but they did not dare to have any objections, and honestly boarded the boat along the cloud bridge.

The golden sun fell, everything was golden, and the cloud boat sailed as fast as lightning.