Walking through the gate, it was a gray-black, gray-black stone floor, a wide square, about a kilometer long and thousands of meters wide, all the way to an old palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the main hall is ancient, although it does not have a golden and brilliant coat, it does not damage the temperament that it has honed over the years, which is a kind of majesty that only a true and strong person has.

Wu Ming looked at such a big hall, as if he saw a veteran who was killing the formation, a kind of awe couldn't help but give birth, the expression on his face became much more serious because of awe, and he walked slowly towards the main hall.

Stepping on the steps, two old men stood at the end of the steps, two of them stood on both sides of the front door of the main hall, each holding a thick book in their hands, and one of them asked, "Name the comer!"

The old man's voice was loud, as if the water of a great river was rushing, full of a long-standing meaning.

Wu Ming felt a kind of solemnity of the Holy Spirit, he came in a dignified posture, and replied very seriously: "Wu Ming, the sixth-generation disciple personally recruited by the sect master, has come to report!"

The other old man's face changed, and he said: "Coming to the Tang Gate Chengwu Hall, so everyone is the same, and there will be no difference because the sect master personally recruits him!

In fact, Wu Ming didn't want to show off, but he still showed off unconsciously, so when the show was carved into the bones, then a simple sentence could also show off.

Wu Ming smiled apologetically and said: "It's my slip of the tongue, I just want to make the origin clearer, in order to show my respect, and there is nothing else, please forgive the two old-timers." ”

The two old men didn't seem to accept Wu Ming's kindness, their faces were still cold, and the old man who had just spoken continued: "As long as he becomes a disciple of the Tang Sect, then his origin is no longer important, since he joined the Tang Sect, the Tang Sect is his only origin!"

The other old man continued: "You should also call me Uncle Wang, and that is Uncle Li, understand?"

Wu Ming nodded like a chicken pecking rice and said, "Disciple remembers." ”

Uncle Li said: "Just remember, come with me, I will arrange accommodation first, and I will participate in the assessment tomorrow, and we will teach you according to your actual situation!"

Hearing that he wanted to really practice here, Wu Ming felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, since his previous life, he had not gone to school properly, although he also hung a few bachelor titles in his previous life, but it was all gold-plated with money after he got rich, basically it was just to pay the money and wait for the certificate.

So with the last trace of fantasy, Wu Ming asked in a low voice, "How can I leave Chengwu Hall?"

"The so-called Chengwu is to inherit the martial arts of your ancestors, as long as you pass the test, then you can naturally leave!"

"Two senior uncles, I met Xiahou Po and Xiao Yong on the way here, but they have all passed the test of Chengwutang?" Wu Ming wanted to find out the standard of Chengwutang's test.

Uncle Wang said slowly: "The two of them did not completely pass the assessment of Chengwu Hall, they only obtained the qualification to walk in the Tang Sect. ”

Hearing this, Wu Ming felt a little dizzy, and saw a dark and thorny road ahead in front of him, and at the end of the road, Yun Xi and Bai Lu married into someone else's room.

The woman he likes marries into someone else's room, this is something that Wu Ming absolutely can't accept, and at this time, Wu Ming is full of only one thing, that is, there is no way to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

Because of the bullshit rules of Chengwutang, Wu Ming only hated this place at this time, and the awe just now had already been thrown out of the clouds!

Uncle Li arranged a room for Wu Ming, which was actually similar to the room he woke up from, or maybe there was only this kind of room here.

Uncle Li said: "You have a good rest, we will see you in the square in front of the palace tomorrow." ”

"Uncle Li, the sky here is all purple, and there is no difference between day and night, how can I tell the difference?"

Li Shibo took out a small thing, it was a thing made of ore, this little thing was somewhat similar to Wu Ming's watch in his previous life, but those scales became the twelve hours of Zichou Yanmao.

Uncle Li handed the thing to Wu Ming and said, "This is the timer, with this thing, you will be able to understand what time it is." ”

Wu Ming took the timer, sent Uncle Li away, he lay on the bed, and began to think nonsense, although it was cranky, but the content of the imagination has a direction, this direction is how to leave this place quickly.

Looking at the timer, Wu Ming habitually converted time into hours, he thought about it for about half an hour, but he felt that there was only one way to work, and that was to use the power of the light body.

If you want to use the power of the light body, you must better grasp the use of time rules, and in the current situation, the power of his control of time seems to be only activated in times of crisis.

So Wu Ming felt that there was only one way to leave the Tang Sect, and that was how to allow himself to use his ability to be sealed in the Yuan Spirit at will.

Wu Ming remembered that every time he used his ability, he would always find the sting of Zhihai, so he felt that whether he could use it independently should be related to Zhihai.

Zhihai is where his Yuan Ling is, and his ability to control the rules of time comes from the memory of Yuan Ling, thinking of this, Wu Ming has a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and entered a state of meditation, which was not to perceive the vitality around him with his mind, but to focus all his attention on the center of his eyebrows.

Let his mind feel the situation of his own knowledge of the sea, so that he can understand the changes of the sea of knowledge, and from the changes of the sea of knowledge, let his mind strengthen the connection with the sea of knowledge through understanding.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is already morning, when the heavy stone door of the room is pushed open, and a man in his thirties walks in, his steps are a little heavy, and the sound of his footsteps brings Wu Ming out of meditation.

Wu Ming opened his eyes and looked at the man vigilantly, there was no smile on the man's face, he said stiffly: "Senior Brother Wu Ming, the two senior uncles please come to the square immediately, and the assessment of your entry will begin." ”

Wu Ming knew that many people were not to blame, and maybe there was a reason to take advantage of it, he had an amiable smile on his face, stood up and tidied up his clothes, and said with a straight face: "This senior brother, the junior brother has just arrived in the sect, I don't know what to call this senior brother?"

The man did not change because of Wu Ming's respect, the expression on his face was still stiff, "Call me Senior Brother Cai Zhuang, Senior Brother Wu Ming, don't delay any longer, if you let the two senior uncles wait for a long time, it will be uncomfortable to blame at that time!"

Wu Ming secretly scolded in his heart what kind of monsters are the people here, he doesn't smile all day long, isn't he tired of living! In the secret scolding, he followed Cai Zhuang to the square in front of the main hall!