For the next three days, Tianyu and Song Yiyi stayed in the Song Mansion.

Song Ming and Song Wu were busy cultivating, and they were ready to perform well at the clan meeting, so they didn't have time to take care of Song Yiyi and Tianyu.

The time soon came to the day of the clan meeting, and all the children of the Song family looked excited, of course, there were some sad faces.

The Song family meeting is a family event used to discover the outstanding disciples of the family, and the competition is carried out in batches according to the age group.

The age group is divided into under ten years old, ten to fifteen years old, fifteen to twenty, twenty to twenty-five, the competition is not to say who wins, who is excellent, after all, there is still a gap in age, so the final score is still evaluated by several elders according to the actual situation.

Song Shiming called Song Yiyi and Tianyu to get up early in the morning, and dressed up carefully before going to the martial arts arena.

Today is really not an ordinary lively, there are already many people sitting around the martial arts arena, but this seat is not a casual sitting, generally a branch of people sit together.

Song Shiming looked for it, saw Song Ming and Song Wu, and pulled Song Yiyi over, the three elders were the most kind to him, and he acquiesced to being the third elder.

Song Fang and Song Ling were also there, and when they saw Song Yiyi and a few people, they hurriedly beckoned them over, and several people sat together.

Song Ling looked excited, but Song Fang had a faint sadness on her face.

Tianyu and Song Yiyi sat down next to them.

Song Shiming intended to alienate Song Yiyi from Tianyu, so he pulled Song Yiyi to Song Wu's side, but he sat between Tianyu and Song Yiyi.

Tianyu smiled helplessly, it seems that this old man doesn't treat him very well.

Next to Tianyu was Song Ling, then Song Fang and Song Ming.

The personnel sat down one after another, and a middle-aged man walked elegantly into the martial arts arena, and the surrounding discussions suddenly stopped, and they all looked at the middle-aged men on the martial arts arena with nervous expressions.

The middle-aged man smiled and glanced at the children of the Song family in the stands, and said with a smile: "It's the annual Song family meeting again, everyone has worked hard for a year to prepare for this day, today, you show all the achievements of this year, let the family see your potential, the Song family will never be stingy with outstanding children, and now I invite the head of the family to speak to everyone." ”

A silver-haired old man in the main seat of the stands slowly stood up, his eyes were not angry and arrogant, and he said leisurely: "You are the future of the Song family, your task is to create new brilliance on the basis of continuing the glory of the Song family, the Song family can live in a corner of the imperial city, relying on the hard work of the ancestors, now, our older generation is getting old, you have to take up this burden, shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the Song family, today, you have to perform well, whether it is a descendant or a branch, as long as you are good enough, the family will not be stingy with those cultivation resources." ”

After speaking, he sat down slowly.

The person on the stage continued: "Thanks to the head of the family for his teaching, now the clan meeting has officially begun, and the first is to come from those under the age of ten, and the rules are still the same as before. ”

The middle-aged man got out of the martial arts arena, and then a little boy of seven or eight years old jumped up.

The little boy hugged his fist around him in a hurry: "In the lower Song Xiaowei, on the first floor of the psychic realm, please teach your brothers and sisters." ”

As soon as the words fell, another child also jumped up, and after learning his name, he put on a posture and fought.

After all, he was too young, and there was no rule after the fight, and the two of them hugged each other and rolled.

Tianyu remembered the situation when he was a child, and it was similar to this situation, and he couldn't help laughing.

Song Ling next to her immediately glared: "Hey, you be serious." ”

After the winners and losers are determined, the elders score them and finally determine the ranks.

In the first round, the two boys were evenly matched, and in the end both were sentenced to a C grade.

The next competition was similar, until a nine-year-old little boy on the third floor of the psychic realm appeared, which triggered the first high and tide of the clan meeting.

The nine-year-old boy easily defeated his ten-year-old opponent, the ten-year-old boy was rated in the second division, and the nine-year-old boy was to be determined.

Only a draw or defeat will be scored, otherwise, there may still be strength not shown, and the elders will continue to observe.

The nine-year-old boy won the next few games in a row, and there was no suspense about the victory or defeat.

Song Shiming nodded and praised: "This child is so young, he can have such attainments, and he is worthy of being the child of the main sect." ”

After all the competitions in the junior group were completed, no one could beat the nine-year-old boy, and finally a fourteen-year-old had to be sent to fight against him.

After a while, the nine-year-old boy was defeated, and the final rating turned out to be a special grade.

Song Ling smashed her mouth and said, "This Song Shuyuan's talent is really good, and it can be regarded as the most brilliant one of the second elders." ”

Song Fang smiled and said, "I'm still too young, and there is still a long way to go." ”

Next is ten to fifteen years old, the competition is obviously different, the fight scene is many times more exciting, and the highest cultivation has reached the second layer of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

Song Shiming's eyes were full of brilliance, and while touching his chin, he admired the children of the Song family.

Tianyu looked a little sleepy, after all, for Tianyu, the level of these people was still a little poor, and he couldn't help yawning.

Song Ling on the side frowned and said, "Hey, such a wonderful competition, you kid can yawn." ”

Tianyu smiled: "I'm an outsider, and it doesn't matter to me who wins or loses." ”

Song Ling pouted and said, "Soon it will be our group's turn, you have to cheer for me, I promised my mother that I would at least get a second grade this time." ”

Tianyu nodded and smiled: "Okay, I'll cheer you up then." ”

The group from ten to fifteen years old was completed, and the next group was from fifteen to twenty, with Song Ling and Song Wu both in this group.

Tianyu also mentioned Xingtou, this group is already his own age group, and he can basically see the overall level of the children of the Song family.

At this moment, a person hurriedly walked outside and shouted to the stands: "Master of the family, Wen Liang is visiting." ”

The silver-haired old man's face was a little unpleasant, this Wen Liang is the head of the Wen family, the Wen family and the Song family often have conflicts in terms of resources, and the relationship between the two families is not very good. ”

Tianyu asked curiously, "Who is this gentle?"

Song Ling: "Wen Liang is the head of the Wen family, and the Wen family has no friendship with our Song family. ”

Soon, a white-haired old man came in from outside, followed by a girl in pink clothes.

Although the old man was full of white hair, his skin was very smooth, and his eyes were even more hawkish and wild.

The girl looked to be in her twenties, with her hair tied up and butterfly sideburns, looking cute and cute.

The old man smiled at the silver-haired old man and said, "Brother Song is really not interesting, this Song family will have such a big matter, why don't you invite me, an old neighbor, to come and see?"

The head of the Song family: "This is a private matter of the Song family, and Brother He Laowen is here." ”

Wen Liang: "Brother Song is too outsider, as old neighbors for many years, we should always move around and around, so we should contact our feelings." ”

Song Simao, the head of the Song family, said with a smile: "Since Brother Wen appreciates the light so much, then please come up and talk about it." ”

Wen Liang said with a smile: "It's easy to say, I also want to see the young talents of the Song family." ”

Song Simao added two more seats next to him for Wen Liang and the others.

The competition continued, this round of the competition was much more exciting than the previous one, the lowest cultivation also had the first layer of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and the highest had reached the seventh layer of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and finally Song Wu took a grade A, and Song Ling took a grade B.

The competition came to the final round, and Song Ning, Song Ming, and Song Fang were all in this group.

This round has already appeared in the cultivation of the Yuan Realm, and there are two, namely Song Quan, the second son of the lineage, and Song Leopard, the great elder.

Song Ming won a second grade, Song Fang only won a C grade, and Song Ning was also a C grade, and the three elders, only Song Wu won the first grade, and his results were relatively behind several other branches.

In the end, the winner was Song Quan, the second son of the lineage, Song Leopard took a grade A and retired, and then, the elders were needed to personally assess Song Quan.

Wen Liang suddenly said: "Brother Song, I have a proposal, let my granddaughter Wen Xin go to this Song Quan's assessment, they are all young people, and they will only let go when they compete." ”

Song Simao smiled: "I'm afraid it's inappropriate, in case my grandson hurts my granddaughter, wouldn't it hurt the harmony of the two families." ”

Wen Liang laughed and said: "Brother Song, don't worry, just your grandson, is not my Xin'er's opponent, Xin'er, don't go to the test of that Song Quan, pay attention to a little bit of proportion, don't hurt him." ”

The woman next to her answered yes, and then flew towards the martial arts arena and stood opposite Song Quan.

Song Simao's face sank, this gentle and good man spoke like this, it was clear that he was here to slap the Song family's face, but he was afraid that this girl named Xin'er was still above the power of cultivation.

Tianyu showed a smiling face, looking like he had a good show.

Song Ling frowned and glared at Tianyu: "Why are you still laughing, this gentle and good man really has bad intentions, and I don't know if Brother Song Quan can beat this woman?"

Tianyu: "I definitely can't win, otherwise Wen Liang would not be so confident." ”

Song Ling: "But Brother Sun Quan is already a second-level cultivator in the Huayuan Realm, even if you look at the entire imperial city, there are few opponents among people of the same age." ”

Tianyu Nunu mouthed: "Then you can know it by looking at it." ”

Wen Liang looked at Song Simao with a smile: "Brother Song's face is not very good, is he afraid that my Xin'er will hurt your precious grandson?" Don't worry, Xin'er is measured, and my Xin'er is only twenty-two years old now, a few years younger than your grandson." ”

Song Simao blushed and said coldly: "Since Brother Wen insists on doing this, let's have a fight, I also want to see how powerful your granddaughter is." ”

Song Simao still didn't want to believe that Song Quan would lose to this little girl.

Song Quan looked at the woman coldly: "Who are you?"

The girl smiled, "My name is Wen Xin." ”

Song Quan: "Just because you want to evaluate me too?"

Wen Xin still had a smiling face: "It should be possible." ”

is a very ordinary five words, but it makes Song Quan's face hot and painful, as if he has been slapped in the face, the girl opposite looks younger than herself, but her tone is so arrogant, she doesn't take herself in her eyes at all.