After a somewhat lengthy opening statement, Enyoko announced the official start of the sacrifice.

After that, he took the lead and offered incense to the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the sect in the sacrificial tower.

This process is very long, according to the different genres and generations, and it will take a long time to wait for Su Moyu here.

Now that he has a free time, he began to talk to Han Yan without a match. After chatting for a while, Han Yan suddenly turned his head to look at Su Moyu, and said with a solemn face: "I heard before that you made a bet with Elder Renji of the Library Building, I want to ask you face to face, is this thing true?"

Su Moyu nodded lightly and said, "Yes." ”

Han Yan raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little excited, but after thinking about it, he finally turned into a sigh and said, "I finally entered the sect, why do you bother?"

Su Moyu smiled and said, "It seems that you don't seem to be optimistic about me." ”

Han Yan glanced at him, raised his head and glanced at the place where the disciples of Xuanjianliu gathered in the distance and said: "Although that Dexuan is not very old, he is very talented and understanding, not only is the realm high, but also the Xuanjianliu is very proficient in the advanced swordsmanship, that is, there are many disciples of the same realm who are older than him, and no one dares to say that he is better than him." How long have you been in the sect, and what do you compare yourself to?"

Su Moyu also glanced at her line of sight, and said softly, "How do you know if you don't try?"

Han Yan looked at Su Moyu's side face, feeling that this guy was a little unreasonable, she wanted to leave, but she always felt a little unbearable in her heart, and thought for a long time before saying: "There are many people who participated in the Great Martial Arts Examination this year, and several of them are the most outstanding, including the three disciples of my Heart Sword Flow, Jiang Qingwen of Heavenly Sword Flow, and another male disciple, De Xuan and Lu Rongting of Xuan Sword Flow, and a senior brother of Han Sword Flow. ”

"These eight people are considered to be the top eight in this year's Great Martial Arts Examination, among which the senior sister of my heart sword flow, the two of Xuan Jian Liu, plus Jiang Qingwen, are considered to be the most powerful contenders for the crown. If you meet these people in the Great Martial Arts Test, it is best to admit defeat directly. I think after all, you are now the great disciple of the Ghost Sword Stream, and that Renji Master may not really practice the gambling contract. ”

When Su Moyu heard this, although he knew that the other party was for his own good, being looked down on still made him feel uncomfortable, and he paused for a while and said, "Thank you, but I want to say that in fact, I may not necessarily lose to these people." ”

Han Yan was stunned when he heard this, raised his head and glanced at Su Moyu like a monster, then let out a sneer, shook his hand and said, "Then I'll wait to see how you win." After saying that, he went into the crowd without looking back.

Su Moyu looked at her departing back, and inexplicably felt a heart jam.

After that, no one came to talk to Su Moyu, and he ended up clean.

After a long time, the other fifth-rate disciples had all finished their incense, and it was finally the turn of the Ghost Sword Stream.

When Su Moyu ascended the altar as the only disciple of the Ghost Sword Stream, there were bursts of boos from the audience, mixed with ridicule.

The elders of the various schools on the stage did not seem to hear this, and let them make noise.

Su Moyu forcibly suppressed the resentment in his belly, completed the incense process according to the rules, and listened to the elders in the audience, and then returned to the miscellaneous hall with Cheng Jianxuan.

After arriving at the miscellaneous service hall, Su Moyu found that Cheng Jianxue's face was very unsightly, and he asked Cheng Jianxue several times but did not answer, so he had to leave by himself.

The first day of the Tianya Club passed so plainly, but Su Moyu knew that the current calm was just an illusion, and in the dark, I don't know how many people were waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

The next day's literary examination, Su Moyu stayed in the miscellaneous service hall and did not go out, only from the chatter of a few miscellaneous servants, he probably knew that Jiang Qingwen won the list of literary examinations, as for the name of the champion, he had never heard of it.

After another night, the heaviest event of the Tianya Society, the Great Martial Arts Test, is finally about to begin.

Early in the morning, Su Moyu got up early, held his sword in the courtyard and meditated for a long time, and waited for Cheng Jianxue to call him in person before he opened his eyes.

"Are you nervous?" Cheng Jianxue had a smile on his face.

"A little, I'm afraid of embarrassing the master. Su Moyu said.

Cheng Jianxue scolded with a smile: "I'm afraid of a fart, I will be beaten to death directly when I get on the field, so that outsiders will shut up!"

Su Moyu smiled when he heard this, and said, "Master seems to have a lot of confidence in me. ”

Cheng Jianxue snorted: "You kid is by my side every day, when I really can't see your current realm?"

Su Moyu was taken aback, not wanting the other party to know about his entry into the Hehe Realm, so he asked a little embarrassed for a while: "Master doesn't want to know how I broke through the realm?"

Cheng Jianxue shook his head and said: "Everyone has their own creation, if you don't tell me, there should be a reason why you can't say it, why should I ask?"

Su Moyu's face turned red and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

Cheng Jianxue sighed and said: "Although you have entered the realm of harmony, you must not be careless, and you will fight seriously." ”

Su Moyu said: "Yes!"

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the Sword Dance Floor, and the Sword Dance Floor was already densely packed with people at this time, and when they saw Su Moyu and the others coming, it was a mess.

"I really dare to come, this kid really doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

"How many rounds do you think he'll get through? I think he'll be knocked out in the second round at most. ”

"If you want me to say, the first round is hanging, after all, he has been in the sect for less than a year. ”

"But I heard he's talented?"

"It's all hearsay, if it's really not bad, how can it be reduced to picking up dung in the miscellaneous hall......"

“......”

All kinds of voices reached Su Moyu's ears, and they still affected his mood to some extent.

Cheng Jianxue patted him on the shoulder beside him and said, "Follow me." ”

The two strode forward, and the crowd in front of them automatically moved out of the way, leading to the bottom of the judge's seat.

Several elders sitting on the adjudication table saw that Cheng Jian was coming, and they all stood up to salute, and a long-bearded elder Dao came to the two of them with a list of names and said, "There are too many disciples participating in this year's Great Martial Arts Examination, and there are more than 500 people in total. So after discussion, we decided to divide these 500 people into eight groups and conduct a knockout round in each group, of course, the eight disciples who were the most favored earlier were separated, and which group the remaining disciples were in was all up to luck. ”

Cheng Jian nodded after hearing this, turned his head to look at Su Moyu and said, "Let's go draw lots." ”

Su Moyu nodded, walked to the long-bearded Taoist priest, and took out a folded note from a closed box.

"Take it apart and take a look. The long-bearded Taoist priest said.

Su Moyu slowly flipped through the note, and in the process, everyone next to him poked their heads over, wanting to see which group this "famous" Ghost Sword Stream disciple was in.

"Group D No. 37!" Su Moyu spread the note in his hand, and there was an immediate sigh around him.