Lin Jie ignored the Scorpion Sect's provocation, waved his hand, signaling that the elders didn't need to say anything, and then, his gaze met Leng Yushan, the deputy sect leader of the Scorpion Sect, with a faint smile on his face.

His appearance made many people present feel very strange, and they couldn't help but look at Lin Jie, their faces full of doubts.

When Leng Yushan saw Lin Jie's appearance, he thought that the people of the Holy Cloud Sect were frightened by him, and secretly sneered in his heart.

Because of Xiao Tianyu's joining, the Scorpion Sect once again stole the limelight, and many disciples who had detected the root bones flocked to the Scorpion Sect's admissions office like a tide.

Xiao Tianyu's awakening of the ancient martial bloodline brought a group of disciples Xiao Tianyu to awaken the ancient martial bloodline, brought a strong stimulation to the disciples, made the enthusiasm of the new disciples high, and the reverence for the Scorpion Sect was even greater.

This also increased the confidence of many disciples of the Scorpion Sect, and made the status of the disciples of the Scorpion Sect rise a few points in the minds of everyone.

Especially those young new disciples, they were full of infinite worship for the Scorpion Sect and full of confidence in the strength of the Scorpion Sect.

Everyone began to talk about the question of which is stronger or weaker between Liu Ruoxin and the current Xiao Tianyu.

Now, whether Xiao Tianyu's ancient martial arts qualifications have surpassed Liu Ruoxin, and whether the crown of the first day of Qingyun Town will belong to Xiao Tianyu, this question has also become the focus of discussion among many young cultivators in the square.

A large number of Liu Ruoxin's loyal fans quarreled with Xiao Tianyu's supporters, and they quarreled endlessly.

For a time, the square was full of wind and clouds.

Leng Yushan sneered and listened to the discussion of the disciples in the square, and his eyes looked at the Holy Cloud Sect and the people of the Liu family from time to time, with a smug look on his face.

"Boy, the old man sees that in addition to taking some shit luck, the Holy Cloud Sect is already the limit of the Holy Cloud Sect to accept such two disciples, and it can't accept anyone anymore, so I advise you to get out of here if you are interested, otherwise the old man will not be polite to you!"

In the distance, Leng Yushan looked down on Lin Jie from above, and said indifferently, his eyes full of strong contempt and sarcasm.

His voice was loud, mixed with spiritual power, obviously deliberate.

When Lin Jie heard this, a playful look appeared on his face, and he looked at Leng Yushan and said: "Oh, I don't know if this enrollment conference is a conference organized by your Scorpion Sect, this seat remembers that this enrollment conference is a grand event held by the five major sects of the entire Qingyun Town, and it is under the jurisdiction of the envoy of the Seven Rank Sect and the City Lord's Mansion, here, it doesn't seem to be under your control." Didn't Sect Master Leng want to overstep his bounds and ignore the existence of the envoy and the city lord? “

"Humph!"

Lin Jie's words made Leng Yushan's face suddenly cold, he glanced at Lin Jie coldly, his eyes shot a cold killing intent, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't give you three points of color, you still dare to open a dyeing workshop, what do you think you are?" Isn't it just the head of a small Holy Cloud Sect, when this enrollment conference is over, your Holy Cloud Sect will recruit less than two hundred people, and tell you that the Holy Cloud Sect is not even qualified to exist! “

"The old man is looking forward to the scene when my Scorpion Sect annexed the Holy Cloud Sect."

Leng Yushan's words made Lin Jie's face flash with a trace of coldness, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a touch of coldness pouring out.

Move out Zhao Feilong and the messenger pressed me, you are still a little tender!

Leng Yushan smiled secretly in his heart, and he didn't speak on the surface, watching coldly.

It was really unwise to offend Zhao Feilong and Ru Cheng on the surface, and Leng Yushan had to restrain this.

Glancing at Leng Yushan lightly, Lin Jie still had a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and said lightly: "Then let's wait and see." "

"Humph!"

Leng Yushan smiled disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt.

Leng Yushan secretly said in his heart: "You are a small Holy Cloud Sect, my dignified Scorpion Sect does not disdain to put it in my eyes at all, and soon after, the Holy Cloud Sect will cease to exist in Qingyun Town!" "

Thinking of this, Leng Yushan's gaze at Lin Jie was full of pity.

Leng Yushan's words, everyone present heard them clearly, and the disciples who had been a little shaken to participate in the Holy Cloud Sect did not dare to hesitate anymore when they saw the posture of the Scorpion Sect, and made decisions one after another.

Looking at the empty situation in front of the Admissions Office of the Holy Cloud Sect with a smile, the forces hostile to the Holy Cloud Sect also sneered in their hearts when they saw this scene, and some of the elders laughed directly and unbridledly.

"Hmph, those waste elders of the Holy Cloud Sect, all of them have half of their bodies in the ground, and they really take themselves seriously!"

"Just by relying on them, they still want to continue to gain a foothold in Qingyun Town, it's just a fool's dream!"

"I see, those wastes should have been driven out of Qingyun Town by the sky a long time ago, haha, their strength is too weak, there are signboards of the Jiupin Sect on the surface, a group of old and weak children, don't occupy the pit and don't shit, haha......"

"Yes, I think that kid, it's better to leave obediently, so as not to lose face!"

……

The Scorpion Sect, the Wood Dao Sect, the Ghost King Sect, and the other families were all talking, and the laughter and cheers came one after another, and bursts of piercing laughter spread all around, making the faces of the elders of the Holy Cloud Sect couldn't help but show anger.

Lin Jie sat in the center of the Saint Cloud Sect's team, his face calm, as if he didn't care about everything around him, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Ru Cheng looked at the people of the many families below, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was burning with anger.

"Silence!"

Ru Cheng, who was standing on the high platform, suddenly slapped the wooden table, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth like thunder, making everyone below suddenly silent.

City Lord Zhao Feilong waved his hand in amusement, and the monks of the City Lord's Mansion below began to put order in order.

Rows of well-trained City Lord's Mansion monks stood rigorously on the high platform, each holding a spear in their hands, and stood there, exuding a thick layer of golden qi on their bodies.

The gaze swept over everyone, and the aura of murder was pervasive, making everyone's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but stop the noise.

After a while, the square returned to order, and a team of disciples began to come to the stage to test.

Xiyun, who had never shown up, was at the back of the line, and his heart was full of nervousness.

After just seeing the peerless talents of the geniuses of Qingyun Town, he realized how ridiculous the first day talent he was given to Shangyuan Village.

Shangyuan Village, the Qi cultivation powerhouse is already a top master, but here, he can't even compare to an ordinary disciple.

At this moment, Xiyun had a suspicion of his talent, and doubting that the name of his genius was actually a joke.

Xiyun was extremely worried in his heart, huddled at the back of the crowd, clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and didn't realize that his nails were piercing into his flesh.

Just now, he flinched.

His heart was full of fear, and he was afraid.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to detect the bones, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to do martial arts.

He was very conflicted, very entangled, and very uncomfortable in his heart.

This morning, he deliberately changed into a clean robe, and he didn't seem so out of place.

However, he could not hide the tension in his heart.

Although, no one paid attention to him.

The long line was fast, and it wasn't long before it was his turn to take the stage.

Taking a deep breath and trying to calm himself down, Xiyun stepped onto the testing table with the wooden sword on his back.

Standing in front of the test stele, Xiyun stared at the stele in front of him, his heart was beating fast, and his breathing became rapid.

Stretching out his hand and placing it on the stele, Xiyun kept praying in his heart that the test stele could detect his martial arts root bones.

However, Xiyun was disappointed, the martial arts root bones displayed on the test stone tablet were pitch black, and there was no clue at all.

Xiyun's heart was cold, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Xiyun once again put his right hand on the detection stone tablet, and there was still no ripple on the soul pillar, nor did he react at all, and he looked extremely calm.

Seeing this, Xiyun slowly opened his eyes, and a look of gloom and loss appeared on his face.

"You don't have the talent for cultivation, go down"

The disciple in charge of the inspection saw that Xiyun's soul pillar was pitch black, and his face showed a look of disappointment, and he waved his hand impatiently to expel Xiyun.

Xiyun's eyes were hot, and tears almost flowed out, but he gritted his teeth desperately and refused to shed a single tear.

He did not allow himself to cry.

"It seems that I have no chance of martial arts."

Xiyun smiled bitterly and muttered to herself.

After the test was completed, Xiyun stumbled off the testing table.

The frustration in his heart made Xiyun a little trance, and he stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

Xiyun looked up at the sky, and the remnant sun of dusk shone on the earth, as if a layer of golden glow was sprinkled on the ground, rendering this piece of heaven and earth into a magnificent and charming picture.

But Xiyun didn't have any interest in appreciating it in his heart, he only felt a strong depressive aura enveloping his heart, making him breathless.

"Wow"

Xiyun suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, a painful scream came from his throat, a large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and his body fell straight to the ground.

None of the crowd lifted him up, and not even a single voice of concern sounded.

Xiyun's eyes turned red instantly, his nose was sour, and tears rolled down his cheeks, dripping on the ground and disappearing.

"Young man, why are you so depressed?"

At this moment, a gentle and magnetic man's voice sounded from Xiyun's ears, and a figure appeared in front of Xiyun, stretched out his hand to him, blocking his vision.

Xiyun raised his head and looked at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes.

Dressed in white, with a pair of dark and deep eyes, a high nose bridge, an angular face like a knife, and finely carved facial features, like the most exquisite work of God, it was perfectly displayed in front of him.

This is a handsome young man, although he looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his eyes give people an extremely wise, deep, bright and dazzling feeling like the vast stars.

This man, to him, feels like a god, people dare not look directly, dare not approach, and dare not blaspheme.

"Come, get up!"