Even in winter, the trees in the Dongcheng courtyard are still shady and green.

The adults in the courtyard held a whirling and flying finch in his hand, a white finch.

"How do you compare this year?"

Disciple Liang Wendao asked. In his opinion, the dean's palm was a burning flame.

When you reach the Creation Realm, you can see the essence of some things, but in the eyes of ordinary people, this is just a well-behaved and cute white sparrow.

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Long Qianqiu was dressed in gray clothes, standing quietly in the small courtyard, holding his head high to the sky, his breath was ancient, and his tall figure was still tall.

Dean Long looked at the flame and said leisurely, "Last year, I compared high jump, and this year I compared to running?!"

Liang Wendao said with a smile: "What the master says is compared to anything, it is compared to anything, and others will not have opinions anyway." ”

Long Qianqiu was slightly different, and there seemed to be anger in his disciple's words.

"The border is bitterly cold, the Northern Xinjiang Great Array has been maintained for three hundred and sixty-four years, the demons are making waves outside the formation, you have also worked hard, let the young people take this opportunity to experience the experience, and help you, it is also a good thing. ”

Liang Wendao understood the master's will, and hurriedly thanked him. Begin to plan the details of the competition, and then point at the white finch with his Dow finger.

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In the ceremonial division square, which everyone was looking forward to, a gust of wind suddenly appeared.

The wind didn't blow from any direction, didn't kick up dust, didn't even stir the colorful flags hung by Qin Tianjian, it just made people feel comfortable for no reason.

A nimble white finch with slightly trembling wings landed in the middle of the gray stone field.

Airplanes......

As the white finch landed, Xu Feng's mud pill shook, and the black sword in his hand trembled silently, and the next moment it seemed to be about to fly out of its sheath.

The sudden change made Xu Fenghuo stand up, and suddenly, attracted the attention of countless people.

Nothing happened. But Xu Feng's movements have already attracted everyone's attention.

Shen Yilang, one of the dragons and phoenixes in the four states, sneered: "What's the fuss, the white sparrow in Dongcheng Courtyard doesn't know, what Tsing Yi test to participate in, go home and farm." ”

The Taoist priests sitting around looked at Xu Feng with disdain and burst into laughter.

The thin-eyed Duan Jiannan was somehow a little uncomfortable, as if the ridicule of Xu Feng had fallen on him.

"It's my bad luck to meet such a weak chicken," Duan Jiannan said silently.

Xu Feng sat down slowly, cold sweat oozing from his back.

Only he knew that the moment the white bird landed, a scorching fire burst out in his mud pill palace and disappeared in a flash.

The white finch, with its smart eyes, glanced at him, its whole body trembled, and with a whoosh, it disappeared into the blue sky above the square.

In just half a moment, a piece of gold leaf fell from the sky and fluttered to the little emperor's side.

The Tsing Yi test questions dominated by Dongcheng Academy have always been unpredictable, and the questions for participating in the Taixu Palace were personally given by the dean.

It is often not a simple battle for cultivators, but even simpler than a battle, and even seems a bit of a child's play, like ordinary people's work or competition, without the demeanor of a cultivator, but those who have actually participated in it know that these seemingly ordinary topics have a deep meaning in them.

At the beginning, the battle that came out in some years was quite normal, but in some years, it was the opening of mountains, the exploration of the sea, and even embroidery.

The dean really thought that these young cultivators knew everything, and the title was also magical.

On the chairman of the square in the south, Liang looked excited, stood up in a hurry, as if he was playing a fun game, jumped up to catch the gold leaf, scanned the crowd with a smile, and then began to read it.

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This year's Tsing Yi test is still divided into three layers.

The first layer is very simple, in order to reach the Tianfeng Mountain Range on the northern border of the Great Xia Empire, and enter the Demon Sealing Great Array to win successively, it is the "race" that the dean said.

The Taoist who came to observe the ceremony nodded slightly.

The topic of the courtyard is a little simpler, but it is very to the point.

The first layer of selection can be divided into winners and losers without making a big move, and it also prepares for the next layer of more dangerous tests.

Those cultivators who do not have the ability to enter the next round will naturally be eliminated, and there will be less of a calamity for them.

Of course, the goal is very simple, the first to come, wins, but it is not said that it is not allowed to rob the road and fight halfway, for these, everyone knows it.

From Kyoto to the northern frontier of the Tianfeng Mountains, there are hundreds of millions of miles!

The vast Gobi, the vast sand sea, the towering mountains, and even the danger zone of war with the Rakshasa country have to pass through several places.

Of course, the realm of creation can be instantaneous, for example, Liang Wendao in the past, from Liangzhou in Yingdu to the South China Sea, turned north and returned, passing through Huizhou and Sendai. Rao is like this, and it took more than a few months.

It's just because the territory of the Great Xia Empire is too vast, not to mention the Tianfeng Mountain Range that traverses the entire Shenyuan Continent, just the range at the foot of the mountain is thousands of miles wide from north to south.

From Yingdu, straight into the desert, and then over the border of the six towns, through the vast Gobi to Tianfeng, Tianfeng traveled more than 1,000 miles, and reached the Tianfeng Mountain Range Array set up by the Great Xia Empire in the mountain boundary. This itinerary is hundreds of times farther than Liang Wendao's trip to the South China Sea.

These cultivators, who do not cast magic treasure spiritual weapons, only rely on the true Yuan Divine Thoughts, and fly for a few months, it is not difficult, Dongcheng Academy this year is also merciful for the few cultivators who participate in the competition, but the key is to win. This first level of competition only recorded 300 people.

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The elder sent by the Sanqing Dao Sect to observe the ceremony was the most senior in the room, and he saluted the little emperor, and then a wide iron sword suddenly flew into the sky.

The elder turned to face everyone and said leisurely, "When the old man's iron sword lands, the competition can begin. ”

It took about a moment for the wide iron sword to land gently in the middle of the field.

There was no loud noise, and I don't know what kind of Dao method the elder performed, and a wake-up crash sounded on everyone's spiritual platform.

Almost at the same time, an exaggerated scimitar flew across the field, and the girl with her disheveled hair turned into a blue light and headed north. Only then did everyone react, and countless figures shook slightly and disappeared in the field.

There was some chaos around the viewing platform, and the officials of the imperial court bowed slightly, knowing that these young men who sacrificed their lives to move forward would be the future of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Almost instantly, the surroundings became empty.

Chu Buregret hugged his fist at Xu Feng, picked up the water and fire stick, and disappeared into the air, maybe he was drunk, his posture was a little swaying, and he was not very good-looking.

Several people in the Burning Star Tower, looking at Xu Feng sitting still, were very anxious, and had no choice but to say hello and leave.

There were only a few people left, still in the middle of the field.

The thin-eyed young Taoist priest stared at Xu Feng coldly. Dongfang Bai didn't move, but drank tea coldly, occasionally glancing at the charming Gu Qinglin.

The big red man in front of the new lieutenant, where is Li Ke, who is said to be a fellow adult, also looked a little embarrassed, and secretly waved his sleeves to signal Xu Feng to go quickly.

Xu Feng just sat calmly, as if waiting for something to happen.

Sure enough, there was a thunderclap.

There was a thunderstorm in winter, and the court officials and the people who watched the ceremony left one after another.

The messenger from the South China Sea, surrounded by countless people, unfolded his magic weapon, and an invisible blue light blocked the rain in the sky.

The messenger wearing the gauze cover, Shi Ran got up, glanced at Xu Feng deeply, and turned to leave.

The white-clothed young man who was waiting beside him took out an oil-paper umbrella at some point and came to Xu Feng's side.

"Go along, and have a good answer. ”