"Giggle~"

The rooster crows in the ears, and at the end of the day, the sun rises, the sun shines on the earth, and the bustling crowd begins to surge, as if something big is about to happen.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the Xuanmen selection is about to begin!"

"Stinky boy, what are you still stunned about?

“......”

Early in the morning, the center of the city is bustling, and pedestrians on the road rush to one place. Chen Changxiao and Chu Guoqiao stood at the end of the crowd, their sleepy eyes hazy, and they sighed heavily. The city stipulates that horses are not allowed to be ridden in the center of the city, so they can only sell the horses last night, but the restaurant inn in the center of the city has long been overcrowded, so they have to find a broken temple to stay for a night, the temple is far away from the martial arts square, so the two only slept for less than two hours and got up and hurried.

Chu Guoqiao said with a tired face: "Brother Xiao, there are a lot of people, why don't you rest for a while, your legs are about to break." ”

Chen Changxiao didn't have a problem with him, he kept shouting all the way, cheered himself up, continued to walk, turned his head and said: "It's okay, you rest, it's almost here, it's time to separate, and there will be a period later." With that, he walked straight into the crowd.

Seeing that Chen Changxiao was about to disappear, Chu crossed the bridge and had no choice but to follow. "Don't, Brother Xiao, wait for me!"

This Xuanmen selection meeting officially began, and at this moment, countless people were standing densely in the martial arts square in the center of the city. The martial arts square is circular, the area is as high as nearly 100 acres, the edge of the square surrounds the steps, the number of stages is more than 50 floors, the square is divided into 12 areas, which are the direction of 12 o'clock, and there are exactly 12 Xuanmen in the territory of Yunzhou, one for each door, just allocated.

"It's here!"

Chen Changxiao and Chu Guoqiao stood at the entrance of the square, looking up, the high wall was engraved with the four big characters of Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance "Martial Arts Square". Next to the entrance stands a vertical sign that reads, "Escorts are not allowed to enter"

"Magnificent!" Chu Guoqiao said excitedly. "It is said that there are 12 Xuanmen in Yunzhou, and this martial arts square is also carefully designed for these 12 Xuanmen, each door has the charm of each door, so there are 12 hour directions to represent each school. ”

Chen Changxiao looked at Chu Guoqiao with interest, and said casually: "You know a lot." ”

Chu Guoqiao raised his head and snorted, and continued: "I also know that the Qingjun Gate and Nantianzong in Yunzhou are the Xuanmen that the royal family of the imperial court wants to woo, and there are ......" was about to continue, seeing that Chen Changxiao had already entered, he hurriedly stopped:

"Wait for me, Brother Xiao, why are you still leaving?"

Chen Changxiao had a feeling that he wanted to smoke him, ignored him, and went to the door.

As soon as I entered, the empty flat land, the crowded crowd, the sound of endless discussions, the children of all families gathered together, and there were young boys and girls everywhere. The two walked up the steps next to the entrance, at a glance, the twelve size of the area is clearly divided, the arc steps of each area are separated, there is a passage ten meters wide between the steps and the steps, the entire martial arts square has a total of twelve entrances and exits, and there is a large stone tablet at the top of the steps in each area, on which the names of the twelve Xuanmen are written. There is a tall tower built in the middle of the square, which is used to preside over the whole venue. The location where the two of them are now is where Qingjun Gate is located.

Chu Guoqiao rolled his eyes, made a confident look and said, "Brother Xiao, how about you say that we should enter this Qingyun Gate together?" After speaking, he took out his folding fan and shook it. Chen Changxiao shook his head helplessly, how can this Qingjun Gate be entered if you want to? At a glance from this martial arts square, the two most crowded areas are Qingjun Gate and Nantianzong, and most of them are gorgeously dressed family children, Chen Changxiao is dressed plainly, carrying a package, and a bamboo flute is erected on his waist, there is nothing else at the beginning, standing in a group of young ladies and young masters in gorgeous clothes, he is more abrupt, but Chen Changxiao has a handsome face and tall figure since he was a child, which has also attracted the attention of many people.

There were less than two quarters of an hour before the start of the selection, and I don't know whose voice was surprisingly loud, only to hear someone shouting: "Twelve Xuanmen, they are coming!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone present turned all their eyes to the sky, twelve rays of light galloped from afar, in the empty sky, unrestrained, Chen Changxiao looked at it seriously, on the Yuanling Continent, when the cultivation reached a certain level, there was enough internal force to urge the body to fly in the air for a short time, the higher the cultivation, the longer the flight time, this kind of scene, Chen Changxiao had only seen it in the book since he was a child, and when he saw the situation for the first time today, he was a little excited in his heart.

"This is the strong man, flying through the clouds and flying in the air, and one day I will become like this. The concentration in Chen Changxiao's eyes became his best oath at the moment.

In just a moment, twelve rays of light flew towards the stone tablet at the top of the steps in each area, standing next to the seat under the stone tablet, the light gradually dissipated, revealing three figures each, two of them looked old, but their temperament was extraordinary, and there was a young disciple on the side, whose cultivation was unknown, all of them were young and promising, and they were heroic among the people. At this moment, an invisible aura pressure spread to every corner of the Martial Arts Square, making everyone's blood boil. The representatives of each Xuanmen sat down one after another and watched the situation. About a quarter of an hour later, the center of the square suddenly remembered the voice, and his eyes focused on the past, a tall middle-aged man stood on the top of the central tower, with big eyes and thick eyebrows, a square face, his hands attached to his back, and his expression was serious.

"Dear friends from Yunzhou and other places, I am the lord of Yunzhou City, Song Ji. The Genmon selection meeting is about to begin. ”

Countless people in the audience applauded well. Without paying much attention, the city lord Song Ji continued:

"Before starting, please gather in the open space of the circle field, do not go up the steps, and the twelve Xuanmen elders will use the magic circle to test your physique. There is less than a quarter of an hour to go, so please be patient, and finally, good luck to you!"

Chu Guoqiao came down from the steps, and looked around as countless people flocked to the venue, and said, "Brother Xiao, there must be hundreds of thousands of people here, why can they enter these two major Xuanmen?"

Chen Changxiao pursed his eyes and said to hurry up. The two of them were submerged in the tide of hundreds of thousands of people, and the twelve Xuanmen elders stood up one after another. Each Xuanmen will send two elders and a senior disciple to each selection meeting, the elder is responsible for activating the Dharma circle, and the disciple is responsible for observing and protecting the Dharma. Most of the eyes of the people in the audience were focused on the young disciples of the Twelve Sects, which were probably the best disciples of each Xuanmen, and many girls showed admiration.