In the nineteenth year of Tianfu in the south, the first day of June. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the beginning of the annual Shangling Academy entrance examination.

The morning sun was rising, the faint water vapor had just dissipated, and on the quaint square of Shangling Academy, Qi Le, Qi Jinyu, and Qi Jiatian were standing under a green tree, surrounded by many young cultivators from other places.

Most of them only have two or three grades of cultivation in the Kaiyuan Realm, but everyone is very spiritual, and they are looking forward to this opportunity to carp and jump into the dragon gate.

"Third brother, the first place this time should be you, right?" Qi Jiatian asked Qi Le with a little flattery, after Zhang Yuyuan's incident, Qi Jiatian was completely convinced, knowing that he and Qi Le were not on the same level at all, and Qi Le's achievements in the future would far surpass him. In addition, his father has also warned himself many times that Qi Le's future world will definitely not be confined to a small Shangling City, so he should not get along with Qi Le.

Qi Jinyu was very satisfied with Qi Jiatian's recent performance, and said with a smile: "Second brother, what you said is good, the first place this time must be the third brother's!" ”

Qi Jinyu and Qi Jiatian were taken to the barracks by Qi Zhen for half a decade to train, and they advanced by leaps and bounds, and they all stepped into the six products of the Kaiyuan Realm.

Hearing Qi Jinyu's confident voice, the eyes around him immediately converged. Although most of them were cultivators from other places, they had already heard rumors about Qi Le in Shangling City in the past month or so.

"That's the third son of Qi, he looks good!"

"Haha, now Zhao Hanjing should have regretted his intestines, right?"

"Come on, you see that he is so vigorous now, it will be certain later. You don't know yet, the day before yesterday, Wang Jiuzhe returned from the trial, and you guess what his cultivation is. ”

"What cultivation?"

"A product of the Spirit Netherworld!"

"No, it won't! How is this possible! A product of the Spirit Netherworld, less than twenty years old? This is already a master, right? ”

"How is this possible? Spirit Netherworld Cultivation, did he take the immortal medicine? ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the news that Wang Jiuzhe had broken into the spirit underworld caused an uproar here. Especially those young boys and girls who have cultivated to the third or fourth grade of the Kaiyuan Realm, they only feel that their eyes are dark, their legs are weak, and they are about to dare not take the exam.

"No......" Qi Jiatian muttered, in his eyes, Qi Le was already an absolute demon, but that Wang Jiuzhe, how could he be so terrifying?

The Kaiyuan Realm and the Spiritual Netherworld Realm are the first two realms of cultivation and are collectively referred to as the Spiritual Realm.

As the first heaven of cultivation, as long as the qualifications are not too poor, you can step into it, but the specific number of products you can achieve depends on your chances and talents.

But the second Heavenly Spirit Netherworld Realm is different, this realm can be regarded as a realm that can really be called a monk's realm, and the power of the spells cast will also have a qualitative leap.

The gap between the first and second heavens is something that only nearly 20% of the monks can cross and continue their spiritual path.

And Wang Jiuzhe, who was only the same age as everyone else, actually crossed the first gap in this cultivation, leaving everyone far behind, and didn't even bring his head back.

"Humph! Who wouldn't brag about it! Anyway, I believe in the third brother! Qi Jinyu snorted lightly, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Tut-tut, who is this, why are you so ignorant?" The crowd suddenly dispersed, and Wang Jiuzhe and Wang Shu strode towards them.

"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that my brother can't! Just a spiritual underworld cultivation, see what scares you? If I say that my brother is still a spirit shaper, will you faint on the spot? Wang Shu's nostrils were facing everyone, full of confidence.

Sure enough, as soon as his words came out, he immediately caused an exclamation.

"OMG! Soul Shaper! Except for the Nine Immortal Pavilion, there is no soul sculptor in my Shangling City! ”

"A spirit sculptor, how can it represent endless wealth!"

“……”

Wang Jiuzhe looked at everyone indifferently, his expression was light and light, and his eyes fell on Qi Le casually, and he didn't stay too long.

Breaking through to a new realm and seeing a new world, Wang Jiuzhe has deeply felt the insignificance of this Shangling City, his world, his life, and his future should definitely not be in this small southern country, his heaven and earth, the entire Hanging Sword Continent, he is a man who wants to become an immortal!

And Qi Le is just a small wave on his growth road, not even a setback.

Today, he wants to let the entire Shangling City know who is the real Tianjiao!

Qi Jinyu felt that Wang Jiuzhe's face looked extremely unappetizing, so she snorted coldly and pulled Qi Le to the other side.

Outside the crowd in the distance, Li Duoer kept looking at Qi Le coldly, and said to Zhao Hanjing beside him with great dissatisfaction: "Look at it, how calm, others are asked by the Holy Maiden to cook and eat!" Hum! ”

Zhao Hanjing was silent, her face was snow-white, and she glanced at Qi Le with a complicated expression, she felt that there seemed to be something, just like the tireless shouting of cicadas on the green wood not far away, which disappeared in her palm with the wind, and she wanted to hold it, but she couldn't hold it at all.

On the high ring, Sima Xing, dressed in gray, signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Welcome, my children from the Southland!" Sima Xing's voice was loud, but it was not noisy, but it was very pleasant, falling in everyone's ears, like a spring breeze.

On his side, the sixth Luo Yin stood quietly in black clothes, with a cold expression, attracting the eyebrows and tassels of the girls below, and their expressions were full of energy.

In the far corner, Li Qingshan was sitting in a wheelchair, looking for Qi Le's figure in the crowd with resentful eyes, and behind him, there was a black-clothed young man, who fell into the shadows and couldn't see his expression.

"Do you know what to do?" Li Qingshan said coldly.

"Kill Qi Le at all costs."

"Good." Li Qingshan's body moved forward, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, because he saw Mu Hongyu appear on Sima Xing's side.

The appearance of Mu Hongyu immediately plunged this place into a state of restlessness.

Because everyone knows what Mu Hongyu represents, if he can really stand out from this exam and be selected by the Northern Hell Temple, then he will ascend to the sky in one step!

Mu Hongyu didn't speak the whole time, and stood there quietly, like a silhouette, beautiful and moving.

Qi Le stood in the crowd, staring at her.

Mu Hongyu's eyes swept across the stage, met Qi Le's gaze, and nodded slightly.

"Brother!" Qi Jinyu bumped Qi Le with his elbow, "Tell me honestly, did you hook up someone else's saint?" ”

"The little ones are attentive to the exam!" Qi Le pinched Qi Jinyu's nose, and Qi Jiatian on the side heard Qi Jinyu's words and stared at Qi Le with a frightened expression.

"The exam of the academy is very simple, and everyone knows that it has never changed for so many years, and you only need to step out of the illusion of the three-life tree." Sima Xing said, "Finally, I want to emphasize that there are only fifteen places, everyone must work hard!" ”