"Okay, I don't know what Senior Brother is called, and who is the Venerable Master?" Seeing that the young man finished speaking, Che Wuwu was about to turn around and leave, and he couldn't help but ask hurriedly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This was the first time in the past two months that he had dealt with the high-level of the Qingchi Sword Sect, and of course he wanted to know what Qingchi's attitude was towards him now, who was the person who arranged his test, and what position he held in the Qingchi Sword Sect. As for the arrogant young man in front of him, of course he ignored it, how could a person who ran errands and delivered letters have something to do with arranging his own test.

"You kid want to know my name?" the young man asked, raising his lips slightly, and said with some disdain, "Wait until you pass the test of the Tower of Babel...... Also, don't think that you are qualified to participate in the Babel Tower Trial, and really regard yourself as an official disciple of the Qingchi Sword Sect. I'll tell you the truth, it's still far from it. ”

“…… Forehead. In order to confirm the speculation in his heart, Che Wuwu hurriedly asked humbly: "Senior brother, what do you say, the ten level tests have ended, since you are qualified to participate in the Babel Tower test, why are you not an official disciple of the Qingchi Sword Sect?"

"Senior brother, who is your senior brother?" The young man couldn't help but frown when he saw that he was still addicted to calling himself senior brother, "Wait until you pass the test of the Tower of Babel and then come and talk to me!" But as far as I can see, even if you kid is lucky enough to pass the test, you should call me Uncle Shi or Uncle Zu......

The young man pursed his lips, looked at Che Wuwu with some disgust, and then said proudly: "As for the Babel Tower test you are going to participate in next, it is determined by the ancestor of my Qingchi Sword Sect, no matter who it is, no matter what his identity background is in the Qingchi Sword Sect, if you want to officially become a disciple of my Qingchi Sword Sect, you must pass this Babel Tower test, and no one can violate it."

Not to mention, let's take Miss Yiqiu, the uncle of the little master, for example, although she is the daughter of my Qingchi Sect, her status is extremely noble, but she is no exception, and she participated in the test of the Tower of Babel with illness. If she is like this, how much more should she be like?"

When the young man mentioned Li Yiqiu, a trace of fanaticism obviously flashed in his eyes. It is estimated that only such a woman who combines beauty and wisdom can make a proud young man bow his noble head.

The young man was stunned when he saw the kid in front of him who said something, and he thought that Che Wuwu had paid a huge price so that he didn't have to take the ten tests of the Qingchi Sword Sect entry, and he couldn't help but gloat a little:

"It's also that my Qingchi Patriarch has a foresight, he is afraid that the Qingchi Sword Sect will be inherited for a long time, and there will be some mixed atmosphere, in order to prevent some small people like you from going through the back door or cheating, he set up the Babel Tower test. In this way, even if the ten tests for the entry are tampered with, they will still be brushed down in the final Babel test, haha, haha, this idea is really cleverly tight. ”

“…… Forehead. Seeing that the young man was laughing quite happily, Che Wuwu was embarrassed to interrupt, so it was easy for him to stop laughing, and then accompanied a somewhat stiff smile, and said respectfully: "This senior brother, no...... This senior. ”

Seeing that the young man was about to change his face, Che Wuwu hurriedly changed his words and said: "This senior, may I ask how many people will participate in this Babel test, and how many people will be brushed down? And what will the Babel test test, and what will be paid attention to?" Che Wuwu saw that the young man was talking about his high interest, although these talks were based on sarcasm and sarcasm, he still took the opportunity to ask his doubts.

"You want to know?"

"Yes. Che Wuwu nodded seriously.

"Do you really want to know?" the young man looked at the car, put away his teasing expression, and said with some seriousness.

"Of course I want to know...... I just don't know if the seniors know the specifics of this test?"

"Of course I know, but I'm not going to tell you. The young man put away his serious look, smiled proudly, and turned away. For people who go through the back door like this, the young man still hates it very much, and he naturally won't tell Che Wuwu this information.

Looking at the back of the young man's long journey, Che Wuwu couldn't help but feel a little confused, and was actually tricked by the seemingly honest young man. Seeing that the young man was about to disappear, Che Wuwu was stunned, and couldn't help shouting at his back again: "Senior, you haven't told me yet, who is the Venerable Master?"

The young man was walking, and suddenly heard this, and three black lines flashed on his forehead, this kid is really persevering, he is not qualified to know his name, and he also wants to know the name of his master, he is really stupid. The young man shook his head speechlessly, and disappeared from Che's carefree sight in an instant......

On the second day, before dawn, the car was cleaned up a little and set off in the direction of Babel. Babel Tower is one of the iconic ancient buildings in Qingchi, because the tower is 60 floors high, you can see it far away, so it is also easy to find, the car carefree almost did not spend much effort, along an ancient road trail, walked for about an hour to the tower.

When Che Wuwu came to the tower, there were already a lot of teenagers gathered under the tower, the teenagers were about eleven or twelve years old, and the older ones were only about fourteen or fifteen years old. They were either three or five people, or dozens of people, and the largest one was hundreds of people. They gathered together to talk about the things that were proud of their youth, and they were happy to talk about them.

Che Wuwu didn't know anyone, he swept the teenagers a little, and quietly stood aside. It's just that he was quite surprised in his heart, didn't he say that ten tests had been conducted, why were there so many teenagers here, it was really hard to imagine how many people applied for Qingchi every year, and how many people died on the battlefield and returned dimly.

Che Wuwu thought about it for a while, and saw that there was still a little time left when he left Chen, so he planned to walk around casually, after all, according to what the arrogant young man said, this Babel test will also eliminate some people, although he knows that there will not be many eliminated this time, but he is still a little apprehensive in his heart, it is not easy for him to have this opportunity, of course he can't fall here, so he wants to roughly see what kind of people his opponents are this time, so as to know in his heart.

At this time, almost all the teenagers who should have come have already arrived, and Che Wuwu roughly estimated the number of people while walking, and there were about 1,000 teenagers present, which made Che Wuwu secretly speechless. These are all talented teenagers in southern Xinjiang, and it is really shocking that they could not imagine that there would be so many people.

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