My father came here thousands of miles away, just to see himself, and he would rather be embarrassed than ridicule, just worried that he would be bullied in the sect.

"Father, father!" Yun Yi pursed his lips, feeling a faint pain somewhere in his heart, what about the lord of the northern realm? What about the feudal officials? In the end, they are no different from other people's fathers, for the sake of their own children, they can ignore anything, what is the face?

My father sacrificed everything for himself, just so that he could learn and get ahead, but he ......

Yun Yi turned his head and secretly wiped away two tears that had not yet had time to drop.

Soon, several more hall masters arrived, and after greeting the deacon elders, they chatted with the hall masters who were familiar with each other, and they all had a tacit understanding to ignore Yun Yi, and they were not even willing to stand by his side.

The thirty-six hall masters stood on the left side, Yun Yi stood on the right side, and the aisle in the middle was like a heavenly river, dividing them into two worlds.

Yun Yi wished that others would treat him as air, but at this time, he suddenly felt a trace of shame in his heart.

When I looked up, I saw my father looking at me suspiciously.

Yun Yi was embarrassed, and hurriedly turned his head over.

Seeing that the people had arrived, the deacon elder left the boulder and said loudly: "Ten years later, it will be the day when the Nine Veins Succession Conference begins......

The House of Elders has already discussed, this time the Nine Veins will win the inheritance, and all the True Inheritance disciples will participate, so we must be more than Kui! As long as we can win the conference, not only can we be ashamed, but also become the new overlord of the Nine Veins, patrolling the heavens and ruling the Nine Veins for a hundred years, and when the time comes, as long as there are people on the Killing Yuan Continent, there will be your legends!"

The voice of the deacon elder was not loud, but every word clearly reached the ears of everyone present!

The new overlord!

Hunting on behalf of the sky!

Ruling the Nine Veins for 100 years!

Every word was like a fire, and everyone felt that their blood was boiling.

Even Yun Yi, who has always disliked joining in the fun, couldn't help but have a burst of blood in his veins-

Wherever there are people, there will be legends about you......

The sound is mighty for eternity, and the name of righteousness is admired for thousands of years!

That's how a husband should be.

However......

Thinking of his Purple Mansion, the restlessness in Yun Yi's chest was suppressed at once.

The deacon elder was obviously very satisfied with everyone's performance, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and said: "The disciples of the true transmission are naturally the protagonists of the nine veins to win the inheritance, but the disciples of the inner and outer doors must also study and practice hard, your every move represents the Wuyun view, and it must not be taken lightly.

"Yes!"

Thousands of disciples beat their chests with their hands, and they all let out a loud shout, and the momentum was not amazing.

As he was talking, the deacon elder suddenly closed his eyes, as if he was receiving some instructions, and after a long while, he continued: "Just now, the Guan Lord transmitted the secret and told me six names, these people can directly enter the Spiritual Cultivation Monastery without going through the assessment!"

What the?

As soon as he heard this, the crowd suddenly boiled.

There are only thirty places in the Spiritual Academy, and six of them are occupied at once, which is really unfair.

As if to see everyone's thoughts, the deacon elder said in a deep voice: "There is no absolute fairness in this world, some people work hard all their lives, and in the end they are just a pawn, and some people are from prominent backgrounds, and they don't need to work hard to be crowned kings and ......concubines."

Speaking of this, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Yun Yuan, and he paused before continuing: "There are also people who are born with natural qualifications against the sky, and the height they can achieve in the future is far beyond what people can compare, so we naturally have to teach according to our talents!"

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

"Lu Manman, Qi Xiuyuan, Wu Jiang, Shang Xia, Qiu Suo......" Every time the deacon elders pronounced a name, one of them came out in line, and his immature face was full of excitement.

Because they know what it means to be selected to enter the Spiritual Academy.

Even if they show their faces at the Nine Veins Succession Conference, it is enough for them to brag for a lifetime.

And the people who were not called by name were all disgraced, and it was really difficult to compete with thousands of people for twenty-four places!

"Elder, didn't you say that there were six people in total, how did you read five names?" Gong Xiyun wondered.

The deacon elder was silent for a moment, then turned his gaze to Yun Yi's side, and said indifferently: "Sixth, Zhong Ling'er." ”

Looking at the deacons and elders, everyone was taken aback, they never expected that this sixth person was actually a girl under the age of ten.

It stands to reason that they should be angry when a little girl robs them of a place for no reason, but when they see Zhong Ling'er's sweet appearance, they can't hate it anyway.

"Master......" was stared at by so many people, Zhong Ling'er also looked a little nervous, and hurriedly pulled Yun Yi's sleeve.

"You go with them, remember to cultivate hard!" Yun Yi said.

"Yes!" Zhong Ling'er nodded vigorously, then walked forward, looking back at Yun Yi step by step.

Seeing her reluctant look, Yun Yi also shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I will go to see you often." ”

"The disciples of the Cultivation Courtyard all need to retreat and cultivate, and idlers are not allowed to enter!" the deacon's elder's indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"But didn't you just say that the seventy-two True Transmission disciples should take turns to tutor, why is my master an idler?" Zhong Ling'er's footsteps suddenly paused, and he asked suspiciously.

"I forgot to say just now, the Spiritual Cultivation Academy is an important place in the main sect, and everyone of the seventy-two true disciples can go, but only Yun Yi can't go! Ten years later, all the true disciples will participate, and only Yun Yi will stay and guard the door. The deacons and elders still said indifferently.

Hearing this, Yun Yi's nerves, which had just relaxed, suddenly tensed up again, and a nameless fire rushed straight to the top of his head.

"How can this be a gift, Zhao Fei, the grievances between you and me should be understood by the two of us, why do you want to be difficult for my son?" Before Yun Yi could speak, Yun Yuan had already taken the case, and the furniture made of real Nanmu was actually slapped apart by him.

There are rumors in Wuyunguan that the deacon elder used to be a pioneer officer under Yun Yuan's account before he entered Wuyun Guan, but for some reason, the two broke up, and there were even rumors that the scar on his face was left by Yun Yuan.

Now seeing the performance of the two, most of the rumors are true.

"You?"

The deacon elder glanced at Yun Yuan and said coldly, "Ordinary man, do you think you are better than me?"