The two young disciples of the Sword Pavilion Hou Mansion helped the injured young man up, and they didn't dare to get close to the Heavenly Enemy, knowing that he was the top master of the younger generation, and he couldn't afford to provoke him at all!

The Heavenly Enemy stared at the young disciples of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion with disdain, and laughed loudly: "People like ants dare to argue with me. Is there one of my opponents among the young talents of this year?"

"What arrogance!" Ning Xin'er muttered in a low voice.

"Who?"

The eyes of the Heavenly Enemy were fierce, scanning the young children in the Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion, and staring at Ning Xin'er's body.

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Enemy jumped up from the war horse, holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in both hands, and burst out with overwhelming power and bombarded it.

Ning Xin'er condensed her Xuan Qi into a battle sword, and the shadow of a blood furnace was condensed above her head, and the sword qi painted Tai Chi.

"Bang!"

A sword swing out to dodge the predators.

The body of the natural enemy lost its balance, and it took nine steps back in a row to stand firm, staring at Ning Xin'er who was standing proudly in a daze, completely unable to believe that she was actually dodged by a little girl's sword.

The young children of the Qilin Mansion were also shocked, and they all stared at Ning Xin'er's body.

Those young disciples of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion suddenly became very happy, and someone sneered coldly: "The little prince is too arrogant, do you really think that there are no masters in the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion? As soon as Sister Xin'er makes a move, the little prince will also crawl away!"

"Sister Xin'er's age is probably younger than that of the little prince, but her cultivation is not lower than that of the little prince, which shows that Xin'er's sister is more talented than the little prince. Haha!"

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Shenlin Wuzun also glanced at Ning Xin'er slightly, with surprise in his eyes, "The Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion is really talented. ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ning Qiancheng said with a smile.

After Ning Xin'er took the Blood Toad Pill, she had already broken through to the third level of the divine body, and she was the first master of the younger generation of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion, and it was not strange that she could compete with the little prince of the Qilin Palace.

Shenlin Wuzun said: "Natural enemy, have you seen it, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger among the candidates of this year, you have to be careful, otherwise you may capsize in the gutter." ”

The Heavenly Enemy climbed back onto the war horse and said coldly: "Uncle, don't worry, I am the leader of this year, and no one can pose a threat to me." Whoever dares to compete with me will not end well. ”

The gate of heaven opened, and all the martial artists who participated in the assessment of the Heavenly Emperor Academy Palace rushed in.

Shenlin Wuzun, with one hundred and twenty-four young disciples of the Qilin Dynasty, walked towards the Heavenly Gate. Outside the Heavenly Gate, he explained a few words to the young disciples, and then left alone, while the young disciples all entered the Heavenly Gate and disappeared into a layer of white light.

Ning Qiancheng also began his final reprimand and said, "Every assessment of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace is also a competition in the strength of the major princely mansions. The more geniuses who can be admitted to the Heavenly Emperor Academy, the higher the status of this princely mansion, and the higher the right to speak in the court in the next five years. Therefore, you all have to work hard to be admitted to the Heavenly Emperor Academy, if someone can break into the top ten, it will really be a glorious ancestor, and it will also be an honor for the Sword Pavilion Marquis. ”

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Let me ask, five years ago, how many people from the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion were admitted to the Heavenly Emperor Academy?"

"Five. "Ning Qiancheng Road.

Those young talents in the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion suddenly felt a huge pressure, five years ago, there were sixty-one people in the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion participating in the assessment, and only five of them passed the assessment, and the probability was not even one tenth.

That's just too harsh!

Ning Qiancheng said: "But five years ago, there was a top genius in the Hou Mansion, and he was promoted in the assessment

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It is rumored that the Heavenly Emperor's School Palace was built in a "ruin".

The so-called "ruin" refers to an independent space, completely isolated from the outside world, like a small world in a big world.

Some people compare "ruins" to tombs.

The difference is that the tomb contains the dead, and the ruins contain a small world.

Only the sacred bridge between Zài and the world can connect the world of "ruins".

The Gate of Heaven is one such bridge, which leads to the Gate of Heaven, which can be reached directly from the Imperial City to another world space.

That world is the world where the Heavenly Emperor Academy Palace is located, and it is called "Emperor Ruins".

Ning Xiaochuan walked to the side of the Heavenly Gate, stopped, and lightly touched the layer of white light curtain in front of him with his fingers, and a circle of ripples suddenly appeared on the light curtain.

"Boom!"

A huge stream of information poured into Ning Xiaochuan's body from his fingers.

The face of a vast and barren world appeared in Ning Xiaochuan's mind. In this world, there are endless forests, endless deserts, ancient cities, abandoned ruins, and gloomy cemeteries!

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" asked Ning Xin'er.

Ning Xiaochuan exhaled deeply, staring at the light curtain in front of him in shock, could it be that the picture I had in my mind just now was the world inside the Heavenly Emperor Academy?

Obviously, Ning Xin'er and they didn't see these things in advance, why did I see them?

Is it the power of mental perception?

Mental perception can peek into things that others can't see.

"It's nothing! let's go!" Ning Xiaochuan took a step forward, and his body disappeared into the light curtain.

Through the light curtain, everyone came to the edge of a desert with no people.

There is nothing else to see at all but the desert.

The houses were built in the desert, made of yellow stones, some tens of meters high, some as short as a mound, and I don't know how many houses there were in total?

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There were young warriors everywhere, and they were all standing in the yellow sand as blankly as Ning Xiaochuan.

At the moment when he stepped into the gate of heaven just now, Ning Xiaochuan had an extra number plate in his hand, number five hundred and twenty-seven.

Ning Xiaochuan asked, "Xin'er, what number are you?"

Ning Xin'er also had an extra number plate in her hand, glanced at it, and said, "Eighteen thousand nine hundred and fifty-three." ”

Ning Xiaochuan frowned slightly, and said, "There are so many people who have come to participate in the assessment of the Heavenly Emperor Academy. ”

Ning Xin'er said: "The Yulan Empire is vast and talented, and the Heavenly Emperor Academy Palace only recruits students once every five years, so naturally there will be countless young martial artists from the south and the north of the world to come for assessment. The number of martial artists in previous sessions has exceeded 100,000, and the estimated mortality rate of this year's assessment is as high as six layers, which is estimated to scare many people away, and perhaps the number of martial artists who come to the assessment will be relatively small. ”

By noon, the gate of heaven was closed.

A voice came into the ears of all the young warriors: "Everyone be quiet, welcome to the Emperor Ruins." This is the edge of the Madara Desert in the northern part of the Imperial Ruins, Camp No. 9. ”

As soon as the voice stopped, the young warriors in the desert began to talk again.

Someone said happily: "This is really the Emperor's Ruins, and it is said that the 'Heavenly Emperor Academy' is located in the Heavenly Emperor City in the center of the Imperial Ruins, which is the first martial arts holy place in the entire Yulan Empire." ”

"Could it be that our assessment site is in the desert in front of us?"

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That voice sounded again, "Silence! Silence! There are a total of 84,570 martial artists who participated in the assessment of the Heavenly Emperor Academy Palace this year, and you all have number plates in your hands, according to the number plates in your hands, go to find your accommodation in the stone house tonight." The first 10,000, in District 1. 10,000 to 20,000, in the second district. 20,000 to 30,000, ...... in the third district"

"Tonight, you will live here temporarily, and tomorrow you will be taken to the assessment place. I can tell you in advance that the assessment place is not in the Imperial Ruins, but in an extremely dangerous murderous place, no matter how high your cultivation is, the mortality rate there will reach more than six layers. As for the content of the assessment, it will be announced tomorrow. ”

The voice message, not remembered.

When entering the gate of heaven, the number plates in everyone's hands were scrambled. The people who originally entered the Heavenly Gate together now have to be separated.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "In this assessment, there is no way to cheat, it seems that we can't fight side by side." Xin'er, be careful. ”

"Brother, you also have to be careful, I hope we can all be admitted to the Heavenly Emperor Academy and get among the top grades. Ning Xin'er took the number plate to the second district to find the stone house where she lived.

Ning Xiaochuan went to the first district.

"This is it. ”

Ning Xiaochuan came to the outside of a huge stone house, and the wall of the stone house said "Five Hundred and Twenty to Five Hundred and Fifty".

Ning Xiaochuan's number is exactly five hundred and twenty-seven, and his place of residence is here.

"Brother Chuan, you are also in the first district? What a coincidence!" Murong Wushuang was carrying a large cloth bag on his shoulder, carrying a large bag of things in it, and a worn-out wide-backed broadsword on his waist, far away. Just shouting Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan was overjoyed and said, "You actually came to participate in the assessment." ”

Murong Wushuang said: "I am a person who aspires to become a Divine Dragon Warrior, and being admitted to the Heavenly Emperor Academy Palace is only the first step in my life goal. What are your numbers?"

Ning Xiaochuan lit up the number plate in his hand and said, "Five hundred and twenty-seven." ”

"I'm number twofifty. By the way, I almost forgot to get down to business. Murong Wushuang took out a letter from his arms, handed it to Ning Xiaochuan, and said, "This is the letter that Miss Yu asked me to give you." I said Brother Chuan, you are really a bull! I really don't admire you, you can't do it, you can be so affectionate to a daughter, no wonder you are called 'the world's first infatuate'. ”

Ning Xiaochuan took the envelope, opened it, pinched the thin letter paper in his hand, and gently sniffed it on the tip of his nose, smelling a faint fragrance.

Unfold the letter paper, the handwriting on it is quite beautiful, showing the writer's profound calligraphy skills, and it is written: You have fulfilled your promise, we owe each other!

On the letterhead, there are only these two short lines.

"What is written on it, is it a love poem written by the Jade Girl to you?" Murong Wushuang asked curiously.

Ning Xiaochuan smiled, put the letter away, and said, "Naturally, it's a love poem!"

After saying this, Ning Xiaochuan walked into the stone house.

Yu Ningsheng wrote this letter just to make Ning Xiaochuan dispel the idea of redeeming her, because she knew that this matter would violate the imperial power, and if Ning Xiaochuan continued to persevere, it was likely to fall to the point of no return.

In Yu Ningsheng's opinion, Ning Xiaochuan's talent is high, she was born well, and her future is bright, and she is likely to inherit the marquis title of the Marquis of the Sword Pavilion in the future.

Ning Xiaochuan naturally understood this qiē.

It's just that Ning Xiaochuan also has his own insistence, once he decides on something, he will definitely not look back.

Ning Xiaochuan took out the envelope again, ready to fold the envelope and put it back in, when he suddenly saw two lines of small characters written in clear water on the back of the envelope, the water marks had dried, but if he was more careful, he could also distinguish the outline of the handwriting.

Here's a little poem:

Hating the king is not like Jiang Louyue, north and south, west and east, north and south, west and east, only with each other and no separation.

Hating the king is just like Jiang Louyue, temporarily full and still losing, temporarily full and losing, when will you be reunited?

The handwriting is exactly the same as the one on the letter, except that one is written with water and the other is written with ink.

Perhaps, the water marks on the envelope are the letters she really wants to send, but she must not let Ning Xiaochuan see it, so she can only write it with clear water and write it for herself.

But she didn't know that when the water dried, it would also leave a mark!