On the fifth day of December, it was an ordinary winter day on Lingchu Mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The golden crow rose in the east, and the orange-red soft light poured over the entire Lingchu Mountain, dyeing the cloud ladder of the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps below the cloud top with a layer of golden light.

Today is also an unusual winter day, and the quiet and peaceful Ling Chu Mountain has been full of people since the beginning of the day.

Although the voice was not loud, Yang Jun could feel the restless emotions of the disciples in his hut.

Three years of entry, the most important competition.

Compared with the college entrance examination, it is not much worse.

Yang Jun finished practicing a set of Youlong Feiyun, and his arms were steadily retracted, a perfect closing momentum, ending today's routine practice.

He wiped the sweat from his head and neck, but his eyes looked at the ten thousand butcher knives on the ground.

Do you want to bring this knife or not?

Putting down the towel in his hand, Yang Jun had already made a decision - not to take it.

Feeling that he would become the focus of everyone's attention if he didn't do anything, Yang Jun was very annoyed. Today is the first day of the big martial arts test, and it's not good to carry such a big knife to attract attention, and it causes an uproar.

When you want to come to the big competition, you won't randomly order people to compete on stage, and you will definitely notify you in advance, Yang Junsi nodded here.

Hengzhi is not far from climbing to the top of the clouds, and then he will come back to get the knife.

A moment later, Yang Jun stood under the cloud ladder.

He looked up at the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps of the ladder covered with a layer of orange light, and the round platform suspended around the summit, and he could hear the noise of the summit in the distance, like a sound from another world.

In fact, everyone's voice is not loud, today is the first day of the big martial arts test, who will make a loud noise at this time?

The steward of the Wendao Hall will not, and the twenty-four instructors will lead by example, standing upright, and they will not be able to, let alone the disciples of Ling Chushan.

But there will always be whispering.

But these voices were far away into Yang Jun's ears for two years, allowing him to hear the distant noise in the silence around him.

This strange situation of flickering distance and nearness, which seems to be virtual but not imaginary, makes Yang Jun instantly have an ethereal feeling of not knowing where he is.

There was a moment of mental trance, but his feet stepped on the long ladder without hesitation.

Climb the ladder, climb the ladder, I don't know if I can climb the clouds in one fell swoop and get what I want?

The 999-step ladder is not a long time, but Yang Jun does not have much time.

There were still more than thirty levels away from climbing the clouds, and the clear voice of people in the square made him come back to his senses in an instant, and his steps quickened, and he stepped up to the top of the clouds in a moment.

The square had already been crowded, but it was divided into twelve formations.

The one who seems to be the last to come slowly?

Yang Jun pursed his lips a little weakly.

But I wasn't late, Yang Jun raised his eyebrows, it must be that they were too early!

Today, at this moment, no one pays too much attention to Yang Jun's appearance.

Yang Jun swept his eyes and wanted to see whether the camp was divided into personal reports today or the camp according to the discipline as usual.

While he was looking, Feng Yuan came out of the oblique thorn: "Senior Brother Chu." ”

"Senior Brother Feng," Yang Jun clenched his fists and saluted.

Feng Yuan smiled on his face, pointed to the third column in the east, and said, "Senior Brother Chu should go and line up quickly." ”

It turned out that there was still a guide Yang Jun smiled, thanked Feng Yuan, and then walked towards the column representing Yin Ge Peak.

The columns of Yinge Peak and Xici Peak were next to each other, and Jiang Linxian saw Yang Jun from a distance, squeezing his eyebrows and smiling at him, like that, not to mention how funny it was.

Xie Qingmei next to him saw it, reached out and twisted it on his arm.

The expression on Jiang Linxian's face immediately changed from eyebrows to grinning.

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows, and suddenly wanted to say: Damn, mentally retarded!

When Chu Ao saw Yang Jun, he was still as enthusiastic as ever, beckoning him to stand in the queue, but there was a little more regret in his eyes.

Is this a pity that I can't enter the first Dharma Eye?

Yang Jun shook his head, this senior brother is really real.

All the disciples formed a phalanx according to the peak of the first cast, facing the direction of the Ascending Cloud Hall.

The high platform of the Ascension Cloud Hall was empty, and all the disciples were eagerly waiting, waiting for the arrival of those elders, the first deities, and the first seats.

The sun is rising in winter, and it looks bright, but it doesn't feel warm when it actually shines on the body.

There was still a quarter of an hour to go, and the surroundings were already quiet, and there were more than a thousand people in the huge square, but there was no sound.

Despite this, Yang Jun could feel a tense atmosphere surging around him.

He didn't think there was anything to be nervous about, so he turned his head to look at the sky in boredom.

Yang Jun turned his head and his eyes widened suddenly.

The top of the thousand clouds behind the Lingyun Palace towers into the clouds, pointing straight to the sky. At the top of the line is a blue sky dotted with white clouds.

At this time, on the clear and transparent clear sky in the northeast of Qianyunding, several long rainbows were suddenly drawn, and under the sunlight, they were dyed with some brilliant colors.

Immediately afterwards, several Changhong also appeared in the west and northwest.

There was a commotion on the top of the clouds.

To the northeast of Lingchu Mountain is Biwu Mountain, to the north is Qidou Mountain, and to the west is Panyun Mountain.

There is no need to guess the identity of the person who came, it must be the head of the Twelve Peaks, the first seat and the elders in charge.

Yang Jun also looked at Changhong in the sky with some curiosity.

What he stared at was a few rainbows coming from the north.

Yinge Peak is in the Qidou Mountain Domain, located in the north of Lingchu Mountain, presumably the first Bige of Yinge Peak is in these Changhong.

I don't know what this first person of martial arts cultivation looks like?

Yang Jun raised his head and looked, and the first thing he saw was a man in a wide robe with big sleeves and an indigo robe.

He is not particularly tall and burly, and he doesn't look majestic, but his eyebrows are slightly raised, his spirit is awe-inspiring, and his eyebrows naturally reveal a kind of sharpness that looks down on the world, and his face is neat, and he has a majestic atmosphere.

This person is Bi Ge Fu.

Yang Jun suddenly had such a strange premonition.

This person is like a simple and clumsy sword, with a gentleman's spirit but without losing its sharpness and majestic atmosphere, but the edge is not fully displayed, but slightly convergent.

Despite this, one can feel the powerful power that seems to gush out of his body at a glance.

This is the invisible coercion brought by Wu Xiu's unique strong physique, and he doesn't have to open his mouth, let alone use his hands, to exude a suffocating aura of a strong man.

Unlike Bigo's half-hidden and half-revealed edge, the old man beside him who was thin but energetic was much more restrained and profound.

The old man was dressed in a slightly different costume from Bigo, and his figure was a little thinner, looking excessively rustic, but there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.

Yang Jun guessed that this was the first Hengyi person of Xuanyin Peak, who represented the head of Qidou Mountain.

He didn't have much interest in Heng Yi Zhenren, his eyes turned to Bi Ge again, and Yang Jun's nose twitched twice. This Bi Shouza really looks like a good candidate for master.