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Everyone avoided a road one after another, let the two of them walk over, looked at the backs of the two, and the discussion was everywhere.

"The one wearing the golden scale robe is the third prince of the Lu Kingdom, Lu Haotian, I heard that he is the most talented of our young generation in the Southern Regions. ”

"I heard that it is, but, the young master of the Liu family in Liucheng, Liu Hai, the third lady of the Huang family, Huang Xinyu, the young master of the Qing Axe Gang, Zongzhong. ”

"Several of them are also first-class young talents, and they will not be much worse than Lu Haotian. ”

“......”

"The elders of the Xuantian Sect are here!"

I don't know who let out an exclamation, and the noise in the square stopped instantly, and it was eerily quiet.

"It's finally here. ”

An ordinary teenager, clenching his fists tightly, looked into the distance with excitement, his eyes erupting with scorching flames.

Similar to him, there are also people in the square, looking up one by one, or excited, or fiery, or fascinated.

Between a towering mountain, there are dozens of cranes flying horizontally, and on the back of each crane, there is a tall figure.

The spirit crane flew to the sky above the broken peak, and dozens of figures jumped down from the spirit crane and landed lightly on the square.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a wisp of a sheep's beard on his face, the goatee man didn't talk nonsense, and directly waved his hand, only to see a dozen or so pitch-black stones fly out between his sleeves, and the stones fell to the ground, suddenly enlarged, and turned into a boulder one foot high.

"The first level of the Xuantian Sect's disciple acceptance conference has officially begun. ”

As the middle-aged man with a sheep's beard shouted, dozens of Xuantian Sect disciples behind him scattered in all directions, standing on both sides of the pitch-black boulder. The crowd also quickly walked towards the pitch-black boulder, and a long queue formed in an orderly manner.

The entrance test of Xuantian Sect, after tens of thousands of years of evolution, has a set of systematic rules, and the trial is divided into two parts: first, the test of bone age and realm, and second, and the most important part, the mountain trial.

"Hopefully you'll make it through this first hurdle. ”

Chen Shaofeng glanced at Zhao Xiaochen coldly, and then led a few people towards the pitch-black boulder.

"Yes!"

A sneer tugged at the corner of Zhao Xiaochen's mouth.

"Brother Chen, do you also want to participate in the introductory trial?"

Wang Fatpang, who turned around in front of him, looked surprised and looked at Zhao Xiaochen in disbelief.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Xiaochen nodded.

At this time, Wang Chupang was not calm, his face became shocked, he grabbed Zhao Xiaochen's arm with one hand, and objected: "Brother Chen, you can't participate, the trial will be very dangerous, and many people will die every year, you should be very clear about your own situation, your meridians are so thin, but even the first layer of the Gathering Spirit Realm may not be able to beat." “

"If you participate, aren't you going to die? Although I am not talented, I promise you that within two years, I will definitely get you a myelin-washing pill, and I will not let you miss the opportunity to get started. ”

Zhao Xiaochen enlisted, smiled at Wang Chubby, and said, "Since I will come to participate in the apprenticeship conference, I naturally have a certain degree of confidence in the trial, don't worry, let's go." With that, he walked towards the pitch-black boulder.

Wang Chupang was stunned, looking at Zhao Xiaochen's distant back, a trace of struggle flashed on his face, and finally gritted his teeth and chased after him.

Brother Chen, since you insist on participating, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman and follow you all the way, I failed, it's a big deal to come back next year, it's just ...... I'm sorry, my agreement with you, I'm going to break the contract.

Zhao Xiaochen casually came to the end of a long dragon.

In front of the long dragon, next to the pitch-black boulder, stood two Xuantian Sect disciples in blue and white robes, both of whom were verifying the registration, and the rest of the Xuantian Sect disciples were the same.

A teenager stepped forward and placed a hand gently on the pitch-black boulder.

Suddenly, there was a faint cold light on the pitch-black boulder, and I saw a large horizontal character appear on the boulder.

Fifteen and a half years old, the fifth floor of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

"Qualified, name. The Xuantian Sect disciple on the side glanced at the pitch-black boulder and said coldly.

"Shen Kai. ”

Another Xuantian Sect disciple silently held a notebook, recording the names of those who passed the qualifications.

Seventeen years old, the sixth layer of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

"Not qualified. ”

Eighteen years old, on the fifth floor of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

"Huh, miscellaneous disciple? ”

Sixteen years and three days. The fifth floor of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

"Not qualified. ”

"I've only been over three days, how can I be unqualified, that eighteen-year-old is over two years old, how can I be qualified?"

"If you are also a miscellaneous disciple, I can also give you a qualification, get out!"

The disciples of Xuantian Sect are like cold-blooded sanctioners, coldly announcing the fate of every teenager.

As a young man with strong blood and blood, he was sentenced out, among them, in addition to those who left in a gloomy manner, there were naturally hot-headed people who were not convinced and started all kinds of trouble, but unfortunately, those who made a lot of noise were seriously injured by the disciples of Xuantian Sect who maintained order and dragged them down the mountain.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaochen sighed.

He lined up, and soon it was his turn.

Zhao Xiaochen stepped forward briskly, one hand lightly placed on the pitch-black boulder, and there was a trace of coldness in the palm of his hand.

This pitch-black boulder, called the Spirit Measuring Stone, can measure the cultivation realm of a person, and the accurate age, so it is prevalent in the Wuji Continent, large and small sects and factions have set it as the first level of the sect to accept disciples, each sect has its own age and realm requirements, the spirit stone can perfectly block those who want to fish in troubled waters, so it is extremely popular in the major sects.

The spirit stone glowed with a cold light.

Sixteen years old, the fifth layer of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

"Qualified, name. The Xuantian Sect disciple nodded.

"Zhao Xiaochen. ”

The Xuantian Sect disciple who recorded the information, after recording Zhao Xiaochen's name, handed Zhao Xiaochen a jade plate and a cloth bag. Wang Fatpang, who was following behind Zhao Xiaochen, was also sixteen years old, and passed the first level at the fifth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and was also divided into jade medals and cloth bags.

The two walked to the side with a jade plate and a cloth bag, the jade plate is made of exquisite material, it is a certificate for Zhao Xiaochen to participate in the next trial, the front of the jade plate is engraved with a Xuan character, and the number 13250 is engraved on the back.

This is the number for Zhao Xiaochen to participate in the trial, and it is also his identity token, which also means that he is the 13,250th teenager who has passed the test.

As the top sect in the Southern Regions, Xuantian Sect will have tens of thousands of young junjie who want to worship the wall gate and become the outer disciples of Xuantian Sect every year, but Xuantian Sect only recruits 1,000 disciples every year, and the fierce competition can be imagined.

As for the purpose of this spacious gray cloth bag, Zhao Xiaochen had already learned when he was at the Miscellaneous Duty Peak that it was used for ............