"If you are willing to join Taishang Forgetful Dao, I can guide you."

Chen Xinyi's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and her voice was full of bewitchment.

Jiang Louyue became more and more puzzled, how could this Jiang Zixin be a mediocre talent, how could he come into contact with the top-level existence of the Xuanhuang Continent like Taishang Forgetful Dao?

"There are three days left before the Cangtian Pavilion Freshman Conference exam, Seventh Sister, I'm looking forward to fighting you." The corners of Chen Xinyi's lips hooked a meaningful arc.

"You?" Jiang Louyue raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, that's me." The smile on Chen Xinyi's lips was even stronger, and she said, "I hope you can hold on to the last round of the ring, I'm waiting for you." ”

After speaking, Chen Xinyi no longer looked at Jiang Louyue, and turned around and left gracefully.

"She's got water in her head?"

Di Jiuchen had a poker face, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't speak politely at all.

Jiang Louyue shrugged: "Maybe." ”

****

Three days later, the big exam for the freshmen of Cangtian Pavilion officially began at the big martial arts venue of the academy.

There are a total of six grades in the Academy, the first and second grades are the lower grades, the third and fourth grades are the middle grades, and the fifth and sixth grades are the upper grades.

Cangtian Pavilion is an elite core that will be absorbed by elites of all grades. Each year, there are 10 students in the upper grades, 7 in the middle grades, and 4 in the lower grades.

In other words, if Jiang Louyue wants to enter the Cangtian Pavilion, she only needs to compete with the junior students of the first and second grades to win the top four.

In this year's first-year freshman entrance examination, Jiang Louyue entered the school with the third place.

The first place is Senior Brother Emperor Jiuchen, who has made an exception to enter the Cangtian Pavilion. Basically, except for Lu Lige, who ranked second, she can be regarded as an invincible opponent.

Therefore, in this assessment, Jiang Louyue's main enemies are the seniors in the second grade.

They enrolled a year earlier than themselves, had a longer cultivation time, and were strong competitors.

There were 160 students in the first grade and 140 in the second grade, adding up to 300 students, and 256 of them signed up for the Cangtian Pavilion exam.

Today, the college also issued a notice to adopt the method of knockout competition, select and randomly form teams.

In the morning, it was the first round of the 256-128 auditions.

Jiang Louyue stepped into the big martial arts arena on time, and saw the eight gilded characters of "Martial Dao Profound Martial Soul Immortal", lying on a huge plaque, hanging high in the air.

This golden plaque is a high-level treasure weapon, exuding a terrifying coercion.

Even those eight big characters are iron paintings and silver hooks, and the pen is so sharp that people can't take their eyes off it at a glance.

At the bottom right of the huge plaque, the names of the previous principals of the Killing Cang Academy are densely engraved, many of which are the legendary heroes of the Daqian Dynasty.

Jiang Louyue seemed to be infected, and a sense of pride was inexplicably aroused in her heart.

After entering the Great Martial Arts Arena for a long time, her passionate mood still couldn't be calmed down for a long time. That, she understood, was the power of that plaque.

On the oval-shaped martial arts arena, there were thousands of contestants, Feng Jingnian, as the principal, stood on the high platform in the center, first made an impassioned statement, told the history and origin of Cangtian Pavilion, and then briefly explained the rules of the assessment, as well as the rich rewards that the students who were finally admitted to.

"The top four who were admitted to Cangtian Pavilion in the lower grades, and the top seven who were admitted to the middle grades, the rewards they received were a bite of the treasure of the Yellow Rank Five Grades. The top 10 students admitted to the senior year will receive a bite of the Yellow Rank Six Grade Treasure! The corners of Feng Jingnian's lips hooked up a light smile, and he said loudly, "Now, the Cangtian Pavilion freshman exam has officially begun!" ”

The entire Great Martial Arts Arena immediately boiled, and there was a cheer like a tsunami.

Jiang Louyue sat in the audience of the Mingshu Department, her face was blank, and she felt that her eardrums were about to be broken.

"The treasure of the Yellow Rank Five Grades? Oh, my God! ”

"This time, the principal is really generous, in the past, the top four freshmen in the lower grades were only given the treasures of the fourth grade of the yellow order!"

"This prize is going to be decided!"

"Hmph, Miss Ben has to get serious too!"

……

The junior students around him were all enthusiastic, high-spirited, their eyes were on fire, and they were gearing up.

Jiang Louyue sighed with a helpless expression.

"Yellow Rank Five-Rank Treasure Weapon, ......"

Really, she thought the prize would be something more valuable.

The treasures of the five grades of the Yellow Order, she has a handful of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in her hand, which is simply not too much.

Even if it was changed to an elixir material or something, she had a little more desire to fight and fight.

"Look, everyone, the list of assigned teams is out!" In the crowd, I don't know who shouted.

Jiang Louyue subconsciously raised her head, and just happened to see that in the center of the Great Martial Arts Arena, there were three golden phantom screens several meters high, among which on the golden phantom screen on the far left, what emerged was the group of the lower grades.

Two hundred and fifty-eight students from the lower grades participated in the competition, and a total of 128 groups were divided into the first round.

Jiang Louyue glanced at it seriously, and finally saw her name.

"Yunmiao?" Jiang Louyue frowned slightly, contemplating and pondering, "This name seems to have been seen somewhere......"

When Jiang Louyue left the audience, stepped onto the No. 87 arena, and saw the girl wearing a moire brocade dress opposite, she remembered what the way this Yun Miao came from.

"Is that you? Jiang Chengmo's cousin? ”

Jiang Louyue suddenly realized.

Speaking of which, the first time I took the Mingor's audit card, and when I came to the Killing Academy to listen to the class, I had seen this girl.

At that time, Yun Miao looked down on himself and embarrassed himself everywhere.

Yun Miao couldn't help but turn pale the moment she saw Jiang Louyue, and she still clearly remembered that half a year ago, in the open class of the Department of Inscriptions, she ridiculed Jiang Louyue in public for being ugly and excluded her from being a student in the Killing Cang Academy.

The straw bale waste in the past has now become a figure of the academy, and has become the high-profile Jiang Gongzi in the inscription world, holding the black gold card of the Imperial City, and adding glory.

When they met again, the two had already made a difference.

The sense of superiority in Yun Miao's heart was so low that she felt so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head at all.

“…… Be. ”

Faced with Jiang Gongzi's question, Yun Miao could only lower her head and respond silently, feeling extremely depressed.

"Ah, the golden phantom screen shows that you are a student of the Wood Spirit Department."

Jiang Louyue muttered and pondered.

Hearing the opponent's words, Yun Miao's heart "chuckled".

That's right! How could she forget!

This Jiang Louyue is the worst spiritual root in history, there is no master spiritual root, it is chaotic, and no martial arts can be cultivated!