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Rubbing his nose, he continued to practice his sword in the courtyard.

He also cultivated very hard.

Since a year ago, on his first mission, he was captured by bandits.

Thinking of this experience, Jing Yunyi was angry and seized the time to cultivate.

It is the so-called mourning that will win.

Jing Yunyi's situation, from the mouths of An Xueruo and Liang Muyi, who looked at it every three or five times, Fan Tian also knew something.

Thinking of the strong man among his peers, Fan Tian didn't dare to slack off.

There are still six months left before the assessment of the disciples who enter the room. Fan Tian didn't want to delay any longer. Soon ended his celebration and walked to a leaf real person.

"Master Tai, please teach me to crack the more powerful forbidden circle. ”

"It's very dangerous. ”

"I'm not afraid, I'm going to upgrade again in this six months. ”

Half a year has passed.

Today is the day when Fan Tian is going to leave Yiye Zhenren, and his four-year extension has expired.

After a while, he will have to participate in an assessment, which is the month before the entrance to the disciple assessment, and all the contestants will have to participate in a prediction, which is the disciple assessment of Jingwu Hall once every four years.

If Fan Tian hadn't passed this time, he would have been expelled from the Donglin Sect and would not be able to cultivate on Donglin Mountain.

Fan Tian had just put on his clothes, and there was a knock at the door.

"Brother, are you there?" Liang Muyi's crisp voice came through the door.

Listening to his sister's crisp voice, Fan Tian tied his belt, walked to the door without hurry, and opened the latch.

As soon as the door opened, the warm and warm sunlight immediately shone in, shining on the young man in white, who looked particularly energetic.

Liang Muyi took a good look at Fan Tian today, and only felt that he was particularly handsome. even thinks that his brother is the most handsome boy in the world.

At this moment, Fan Tian is seventeen years old and has grown into a young man.

The vigorous energy is like the rising sun, unstoppable. A fine light flashed in Fan Tian's eyes, looking at the rising sun, he ignited his ambition, and secretly said in his heart: "Today is the day of shame. ”

Outside the door, although Liang Muyi was only thirteen years old, she was already slim, and the girdle set off the delicate body that had just begun to develop.

Looking at the delicate and lovely Liang Muyi outside the door, Fan Tianleng looked behind her for a while, and then looked behind her, he didn't find what he wanted to see, he slowly came back to his senses, looked Liang Muyi up and down, and was surprised: "The sun has just come out, and my sister is here." You're up so early. ”

Looking at Fan Tian, who was in high spirits today, Liang Muyi's big eyes blinked.

looked at the confident light in Fan Tian's eyes. Liang Muyi couldn't help but purse her lips and smile softly, but the starry eyes that secretly bent into a beautiful crescent moon revealed the joy in Liang Muyi's heart.

Walking out of the room, closing the door with his backhand, looking at Liang Muyi, who was staring at himself without blinking, Fan Tian looked at himself with some surprise, and asked suspiciously: "Mu Yi, let's go." ”

Liang Muyi secretly released his divine sense from the sea of divine court knowledge, checked Fan Tian's cultivation, pursed his lips and smiled: "Let's go, brother, today is the day of the Jingwutang assessment, and it is also the screening and assessment of the disciples who enter the room, are you ready?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, Fan Tian nodded, and a calm and calm color shot out of his eyes, and the corners of his lips provoked a kind of stubbornness that came and went. Spread out the relaxed palms and slowly clenched them, clenched them into a powerful fist, and calmly said to Liang Muyi: "Peace! After four years of dormancy, I will let them taste the frustration of failure today." ”

Looking at the confident Fan Tian, Liang Muyi smiled even more, and said softly: "I believe, brother, you are the best." ”

"You just released your divine sense, and now you know my cultivation, right?" Fan Tianbai glanced at her, pursed his lips, and a lovely pear vortex appeared on his face, and then said slowly.

Looking at Fan Tian, who had also seen her through, Liang Muyi smiled, lightly tapped the tip of her delicate chin, spread her hands cutely, and said in her immature female voice: "After four years of cultivation, I have cultivated to the Eight Heavens of the Cultivation of Qi Realm, and my brother has created a miracle. In the thousands of years since the establishment of the Donglin faction, only one person has ever been like this. ”

Fan Tian smiled slightly, scratched Liang Muyi's little nose, patted Liang Muyi's head affectionately with his palm, and then waved his hand and strode towards Yiye Zhenren's room.

When I came to the door of the sword mound, Ichiba Zhenren was already meditating in the room.

Fan Tiangong said respectfully: "Yiye Zhenren, I'm going to participate in the assessment of Jingwu Hall." ”

"Hmm. Yiye Zhenren replied very calmly, he didn't know that Fan Tian was going at this time, and he might have to leave him. But this resolute teenager will definitely leave him one day.

Yiye Zhenren slowly opened his eyes, and there was joy, reluctance, and hope in his eyes. But more than that, there is hope.

Ah Huang, the assistant gatekeeper, followed Fan Tian all the time, wagging his tail behind his back, Fan Tian stopped after three steps, and it also stopped after three steps, as if it understood that Fan Tian was about to leave this small courtyard.

......

When Fan Tian and Liang Muyi came to the gate of the Sword Tomb Courtyard, Fan Tian turned around and stared at this very ordinary small courtyard again.

No matter if he passes today's assessment or not, Fan Tian will not return to this small courtyard.

The road behind him can only advance and not retreat.

The last one bowed respectfully to Yiye Zhenren, "Master Tai, take care." ”

After saluting, Fan Tian silently turned around, sacrificed the Kunpeng sword, jumped on the sword edge first, and then Liang Muyi also sacrificed the sword and flew towards the front hall of the Donglin faction.

At this moment, Yiye Zhencai opened his eyes and said slowly: "Fan Tian, I finally left here, the young man with the power to break the ban has grown up, and the time to unlock the secret of the forbidden is not far away." ”

On the wide square in front of the Jingwu Hall, there were already more than two hundred disciples standing neatly, lined up, ready to accept this important assessment.

In the square, there are still tall light blue assessment spirit stones,

This kind of assessment spirit stone is only available to some sects with sufficient funds and many disciples.

Next to the assessment spirit stone, there is still the assessment instructor who strictly abides by the dogma - Wei Chi Dongsheng.

It's just that after four years of waiting, there is a glimmer of hope in his grim face and eyes, and he keeps looking in the crowd, trying to find the boy who impressed him in the first two assessments.

There is a pavilion on the left side of the square, which is a resting place for the masters to supervise the disciples' practice on weekdays. Now it's a place to watch.

There have been many masters of the Donglin faction in the pavilion, Nie Shaofeng, Zheng Yu, Zhuge Mingdong, Lin Xiaozhu, An Yuexuan, etc. have all arrived.

They all watched the assessment results from afar. Whether or not they can receive excellent apprentices is also directly related to their future actions and status in the sect. And with apprentices, they can also receive more rewarding tasks, which are of course more risky.

A good apprentice is their assistant, and this is also very important for completing dangerous tasks. Therefore, everyone attaches great importance to the matter of this admission to the disciples, and come here to see what good seedlings there are.

Whether or not they can get the favor of these already masters determines the future prospects of these disciples who are waiting for the assessment.

At this time, Fan Tian was in their ranks, waiting to be valued by the sect again, waiting to change his fate, and waiting to win back his dignity. (To be continued.) )