At a young age, Sun Chengyu showed a talent that far surpassed his peers, and he built a foundation at the age of 23, which shocked his hometown for a while.

At that time, Zhao Zhuohan, the old member of the Zhao family's Di Daocheng clan, personally took him into his door, and 50 years have passed, and Sun Chengyu has also entered the Jindan period as expected.

However, with the growth of cultivation, he also understood more and more that cultivation is not just about talent.

Under the deliberate arrangement of the Zhao family, he could only stop at the early stage of Jindan.

Is it against him?

No, the Zhao family has been deliberately controlling the cultivation of the guest secretaries to prevent them from being anti-guest-oriented.

This can be regarded as a kind of conspiracy, which tells you plainly, but you can't resist.

Cultivating all the way, in addition to one's own talents, external conditions such as elixirs, spirit crystals, magic weapons, caves, and Taoist companions are indispensable.

Did he hate? Maybe he had.

Especially when he was stuck in the foundation building Dacheng, he couldn't get Zhiyuan Dan for a long time, he felt that he was still young, and he wanted to leave the Zhao family for a while.

However, as he grew older, Sun Chengyu even had a hint of luck, glad that he didn't make a hot-headed move back then.

Over the years, he has seen too many conceited juniors, among which there are even geniuses who built the foundation earlier than him, but because he couldn't stand it, he took the initiative to resign.

It is difficult to enter the Zhao family, and it is easy to get out of the Zhao family.

But if you really leave the Zhao family and look at the vast land of northern Xinjiang, who is not like this.

Moreover, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the talent, and the more he will be guarded against by others.

In fact, he doesn't know about other families, but if he can't help but leave the Zhao family, most of the final destination is often to be a thug in a certain dart game.

What's even more unbearable will be directly ruined.

......

As the audience noticed Sun Chengyu, the noise gradually faded away, and Sun Chengyu's mind also circled back, and said loudly:

"Presumably everyone knows me, I won't introduce myself anymore, a month later, it will be the entrance examination of Chang'an Chengtian Academy, and all of you here are the elites of the Zhao family, but now you are fortunate to be qualified for this big exam, everyone should still feel lucky. ”

While Sun Chengyu spoke, he also used his divine sense to release the coercion of the Jindan period monk.

Although it is only a faint trace, it is enough to deter the young people in the audience who are only in the period of qi training.

After looking around for a week, Sun Chengyu continued to arrange:

"Because of the large number of people, after eating for a while, we will go to the Zhao family martial arts arena in the west of the city, and the patriarch Zhao Jianxiong will be waiting for us there. ”

As soon as he heard Sun Chengyu mention Zhao Jianxiong, the audience immediately chattered.

Zhao Jianxiong, the patriarch of the Zhao clan, is rumored to be already a half-step infant.

It is rumored that he built the foundation at the age of eighteen, and then married Dan in the next 30 years, and became a Jindan in 50 years, and he is a master of the northern Xinjiang.

Sun Chengyu saw the appearance of the Zhao family's children below, frowned and coughed lightly.

"Ahem!"

This time, although the voice was not loud, it did use the method of manipulating divine consciousness, and everyone in the audience felt the irresistible oppression almost at the same time, and they couldn't help but look at the stage.

Sun Seung-woo continued:

"From this moment on, you represent the younger generation of the Zhao family to the outside world, are you so impetuous that you are not afraid that outsiders will look down on you?"

After listening to Sun Chengyu's words, everyone couldn't help but be amazed.

......

The Zhao family in the west of the city performed martial arts.

Zhao Xiaojun stood in the center of the school field with the group, his eyes locked on Zhao Jianxiong on the high platform like everyone else.

With a tall and straight figure and strong arms, time does not seem to have left a trace on Zhao Jianxiong, who is more than 100 years old.

I heard that Zhao Jianxiong was probably already a master of the half-step Yuanying, and Zhao Xiaojun unconsciously compared him with his fourth uncle.

Zhao Jianxiong stood on the high platform, giving Zhao Xiaojun the feeling that there was not a person standing on the platform, but a mountain, a strong mountain that was difficult to shake.

And when I saw the fourth uncle in the cave house behind Cangshan, it gave people a feeling that the water was as deep as the sea.

It's just that which of the two is stronger or weaker, with Zhao Xiaojun's strength, it is difficult to judge now.

Zhao Jianxiong looked at the elite in the school, he was very proud in his heart, and said loudly:

"Since Shibozu, my Zhao family has a history of 985 years in northern Xinjiang, and it has been 685 years since Chengenzu was enshrined in Longxi. ”

Zhao Jianxiong paused, glanced at the proud expressions of everyone in the school field, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull, and then said:

"For more than 900 years, countless ancestors of my Zhao family have been on the road to the blue wisps, overcoming obstacles to have the prosperity of the family today, and only then can you wait for today's luck, I will ask you, can you know the grace?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the school field shouted:

"Zhi'en! Zhi'en!"

Zhao Jianxiong nodded, raised his hand and pressed it weakly, and continued:

"My Zhao family is to cultivate and learn to be heirlooms, no matter which house or branch you come from, it is my Zhao family's bloodline, my Zhao family's male, can there be idle people?"

"No! No!"

"Is there anyone who does nothing?"

"No! No!"

"Are there sinister and cunning people?"

"No! No!"

With Zhao Jianxiong's question, the sound in the school field was higher and higher, and Zhao Xiaojun was also among them, at first he just shouted with everyone, but later, Zhao Xiaojun had completely integrated into the atmosphere.

"Very good! Wait until you remember today, from the first step you take out of Longxi, you are no longer yourself, you represent our entire Zhao family, others will not investigate which family you are, what others know is that you are a child of the Zhao family in Longxi!"

Looking at the children of the Zhao family in the school field with appreciation, Zhao Jianxiong continued:

"Remember!"

Everyone in the audience immediately responded in unison:

"Remember!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jianxiong turned around and walked to the chair to signal around, and a young Zhao family disciple next to him immediately stepped forward and began to arrange the camping.

......

Zhao Xiaojun took the waist card and took the bag and walked into his camp, there were already two people inside, hundreds of people were divided into a tent, which was also fate, and several people introduced each other, after all, they were young people, and they quickly became acquainted.

From the chat, I learned that the other two were also members of the Zhao family's branch, but their cultivation had only reached the early stage of Qi training, and if their studies were not particularly outstanding, most of this trip to Chang'an was just a chaperone.

However, the two of them were not depressed, after all, they were able to go through such a journey, and seeing the scenery in the pass can be regarded as adding a lot of life experience.

The rest of the time, Zhao Xiaojun didn't run around, he cultivated in the camp tent, the second uncle taught back then, Zhao Xiaojun never dared to forget each other.

That night, Zhao Xiaojun dreamed that he had climbed the heavenly list of Chengtian Academy, and also found his parents, as well as ......