In the end, Tang Ming took Han Daxiong and Han Xiaoyu out of Tongtian Pavilion.

Looking at the bells and whistles on Han Xiaoyu's body, Tang Ming knew that his suggestion was a complete death.

As far as these things on Han Xiaoyu's body, not to mention the big comparison between the disciples of the academy, even if the major pavilion masters are here, it is difficult to shake Xiaoyu in the slightest.

In the martial arts arena of Qingxia Academy, the disciples of the academy who are qualified to participate in the big competition have all gathered here.

On the high platform, Zhao Wuji, one of the four elders, sat at the top, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Four of the Eight Pavilion Masters were sitting on either side of Zhao Wouji, and an elder stood in the middle of the platform, saying the same nonsense to the Qingxia disciples below.

Many of the disciples of the academy below are not participating in the big competition for the first time, although the big competition is once every three years, but they are qualified to participate in place of the school, and there are only a dozen people who go back and forth.

Even if there are newcomers who can make their mark, they are still a minority after all, so in terms of familiarity with Dabi, they may be much more familiar than the old man who spat on the stage.

"Okay, I think everyone already knows that Qingxia disciples are outside, and they must not fall into the name of my Qingxia Academy, and finally, Elder Zhao will open the reward of Dabi Academy for us this time!"

The old man talked endlessly, and the people waiting in the audience were basically just waiting for what kind of reward the university could give every big competition.

Although the strength of Qingxia Academy is generally much lower than that of the other three schools, the rewards of the schools are generated among the disciples of their own schools.

In other words, they never thought about the rewards of the four universities, but they were full of hope for the rewards given by Qingxia Academy.

Zao Wou-Ki stood up, his eyes sweeping over the twenty or so young academy disciples in the audience.

Among these people, most of them are newcomers to the Chongmai Realm, and the others are basically already at the peak of the day after tomorrow and the middle stage of the innate stage.

"This time the big competition is not trivial, the four universities will screen out the best of them, and after the big competition is over, they will participate in the experience of Yunmiao Immortal Island, so ......"

When Zao Wou-Ki said this, he deliberately paused, and looked at the disciples below with a look of sadness and joy.

"Yun Miao Immortal Island, what kind of place is that, why have I never heard of it?" a rookie disciple of the Chongmai Realm looked blind.

"You, you're still far away, this Yunmiao Immortal Island is amazing, I heard that the island is full of elixir treasures, cultivators enter Yunmiao, that's a great opportunity!"

"That is, I heard my master say that this Yunmiao Immortal Island is in the depths of the sea, and it appears and disappears from time to time, and no one knows the specific location at all. ”

The voices of discussion came and went, many newcomers were confused, and many old disciples were full of disbelief.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zao Wou-Ki gently raised his hands and slowly pressed them with his palms facing down.

Suddenly, the martial arts arena, which was still bustling, was immediately heard.

"This big competition, it's not just about the face of my Qingxia Academy, you must go all out, the main purpose of the hall, but anyone who can enter the top three of the big competition can enter the treasure building to choose spiritual weapons at will!"

After Zao Wou-Ki's words fell, the silence in the crowd lasted for about a quarter of an hour.

"Wow......"

After the Qingxia disciples in the audience reacted, the entire martial arts arena instantly exploded.

Jubaolou, that is a well-known existence in the Liyue Dynasty, how many divine treasures are collected in it, I'm afraid even Zao Wou-Ki can't say clearly.

The treasure building is not in Qingxia Academy, but is located in Longcheng Academy, but this treasure building is not owned by Longcheng Academy, but shared by the four universities.

That is to say, the things in this treasure building do not belong to any of the four universities, but they can be used as a reward, and all the disciples of the four universities and schools can enter it.

It is jointly managed by the four universities and has accumulated thousands of years of wealth treasures, what is the concept of entering them and choosing at will?

Just thinking about it made the disciples in the audience feel their blood boiling.

After Zhao Wuji and the others finally calmed down, they said lightly again: "The decree of the hall master, if you can enter the top three of the Great Competition this time, you can make an exception to enter the Tongtian Pavilion to practice!"

After Zhao Wuji said this, he turned around and left directly, but before leaving, he glanced meaningfully at Chen Haoyun in the audience.

Chen Haoyun felt Zhao Wuji's gaze, and then lifted the sword in his hand and nodded lightly.

Chen Haoyun and Han Daxiong entered the Qingxia Academy together, and now they also have the triple cultivation of the day after tomorrow.

Although it is not worth mentioning compared to the realm of Han Daxiong and Han Xiaoyu, the resources obtained by Han Daxiong and Han Xiaoyu are not comparable to Chen Haoyun.

And his talent is really not to be underestimated, especially the trace of sword intent emanating from this guy's eyebrows, which made Tang Ming slightly surprised.

The excitement in the crowd gradually subsided, but the two bombshells given by Zao Wou-Ki did make it difficult for these disciples to digest for a while.

If it was a surprise to enter the Treasure Pavilion and randomly select spiritual weapons, then it would be a shock to make an exception and enter the Tongtian Pavilion.

The weak crown does not enter the innate realm, and it is difficult to enter the sky in this life!

Those who can enter the Tongtian Pavilion are all geniuses who are one in a million, a huge one from the Yuxiong City, millions of living beings, four universities, and tens of thousands of cultivators?

But there are very few who can enter the Tower of Tsuten.

The four universities have stood for thousands of years, and there are only a hundred people who can enter the Tongtian Pavilion to practice!

This is why Han Xiaoyu felt so much resentment in his heart after seeing Tang Ming, Han Daxiong and Han Xiaoyu being able to enter Tongtian Pavilion at will.

After half a day, everyone's mood gradually stabilized, but basically when they left the martial arts arena, their cheeks were red with excitement.

"Who's that?"

On the upper floor of the martial arts arena called the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, a man stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes swept over those excited disciples, and then stopped on Chen Haoyun's body.

"Back to the master, that's Zao Wou-ki's disciple, the newcomer selected by Qingxia Academy this year, his talent is very good, but it's ......"

Behind the man, a sword-wearing guard in a brocade flying fish suit knelt on one knee and replied unhurriedly, but at the end of the day, he hesitated slightly.

"Huh?!"

The man frowned slightly, and his body exuded a domineering aura that had been in the top position for a long time, and it instantly pressed on the body of the guard with a knife.

The guards with knives were caught off guard, and they were directly kneeling on their knees by this invisible momentum, and dense cracks were instantly pressed out on the solid spiritual wood board.

The guards sweated like rain in an instant, and then put their hands on the ground, and said reluctantly: "Please forgive me, it's not that my subordinates are not doing things well, but the origin of that Chen Haoyun is a little strange." ”

"Oh, what's wrong?"

The man's indifferent face finally showed a trace of waves, and it was really rare for the fish knife guards to be unsure.

"According to the records of Qingxia Academy, he is from the First Line Gorge, but as far as I know, there is no one named Chen Haoyun in the First Line Gorge, and even this surname completely disappeared from the jurisdiction of Dragon City more than ten years ago!"

The fish knife guard simply said everything he knew in one breath, and the things involved in this were not something that he could speculate on as a guard.

"You mean...... Does this Chen Haoyun have anything to do with the evil sword?" The man shook his purple and gold sleeved robe, and the aura on his body fluctuated a little at this moment.

The fish knife guard knelt down on one knee and lowered his head, just a soft 'en', and didn't dare to say a word extraneously.

The purple-gold robed man turned around slowly, his eyes swept over the place where Chen Haoyun had disappeared, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The innate sword embryo, the evil sword that has disappeared for more than ten years, plus the two disciples of Helian Weiwu and Xiao Bieli.

This Qingxia Academy seems to be getting more and more interesting.

"Where are Han Daxiong and Han Xiaoyu now?" the man asked after pondering for a moment, then turned to the Fish Knife Guard.

"Back to the master, it seems that he has already gone to Dragon City with a miscellaneous deacon, but there are guards under the king of Zhenbei who have been secretly following, and we should not be too blatant!"

When the fish knife guard mentioned the king of Zhenbei, the corners of his eyes jumped several times unconsciously.

"King Zhenbei, hehe, my royal brother still likes to join in the fun. ”

The man in the purple and gold robe called the king of Zhenbei as the imperial brother, because he was also a royal relative of the Liyue Dynasty, but when the three words of the king of Zhenbei were said from his mouth, there was obviously a sense of hatred.

The Fish Knife Guard was still on his knees, he could become the most mysterious guard of the Liyue royal family, and he knew what to listen to and what not to listen to that night.

After the purple-gold robed man stood in the open mouth for a while, when his eyes swept over the Tongtian Pavilion not far away, he snorted coldly, turned around and walked down the Spring and Autumn Pavilion.

......

A carriage slowly came on the official road, Tang Ming was bored and pulled the reins in his hand, and the whole person looked a little drowsy.

On the other side of the carriage, Han Daxiong sat cross-legged on the edge of the carriage with his eyes closed, although the road was a little bumpy, but this guy was not moving.

The long breath slowly emanated from the nostrils, surrounded by aura, accompanied by Han Daxiong's breathing, the surrounding aura would be ingested into the body from time to time.

The curtain of the car was lifted slightly, Xiao Yu's little head stretched out, and after seeing Han Daxiong's cultivation, he couldn't help but pout a little.

"Brother Tang, the master said that you should take Qingxia's disciples to the Dragon City Academy, but you slipped out alone with the two of us, isn't that okay?"

Xiao Yu was really a little bored in the carriage, and said to Tang Ming without words.

You must know that at the beginning, when Tang Ming said that he would take the two of them to Longcheng Academy in advance, this girl raised her hands in approval.

"Your master, your master is an old fox!" Not to mention that Xiao Farewell was fine, but Tang Ming couldn't hold the fire at all.

When the old guy left Tongtian Pavilion by himself, he instigated Xiaoyu, a stupid girl, to take away several spiritual grasses from him.

However, Tang Ming just said that if he really didn't want to, let alone one Xiao Farewell, even if it was ten, he wouldn't want to bargain for anything from himself.

The two chatted sentence by sentence, and Han Daxiong on the side was like a wooden stake, and it seemed that there was nothing else to do except practice all day long.

Dragon City was about a few hundred miles away from Qingxia Town, and the three of them could reach it in the blink of an eye, but Tang Ming chose the carriage instead.

After staggering for more than two days, when he saw the magnificent city walls of Dragon City from a distance, not to mention Xiaoyu, even Han Daxiong quietly breathed a sigh of relief.