Heaven Dou Empire, Holy Soul Village.

Today is a special day, the first child has been born since the establishment of the Holy Soul Village.

Yes, this child is Yan Mengmeng in the fantasy world, and this time, she is still called by this name.

It's just different, she has parents, and this father is the legendary soul saint in the Holy Soul Village.

At this point in time, the Soul Saint was actually nothing, at least three times more than Tang San's era.

This time, Yan Mengmeng has no previous memories, like a normal child, raised by his father Yan Lu safely.

At the age of six, he naturally awakened the martial soul with the light sword, and then continued to cultivate steadily under the guidance of his father, unlike others, Yan Mengmeng had a huge hurdle in every realm breakthrough, but those small-level breakthroughs were as simple as drinking water

This also caused her to reach the top level of the Soul Sect until she was sixteen years old.

Father's protection has not always existed, and Yan Mengmeng, who has reached the age of sixteen, is going out to practice.

After tidying up her bags, Yan Mengmeng, who was reluctant to look at the whole village, stepped on the path out of the Holy Soul Village, although she was already sixteen years old, she looked like a child about twelve years old, after all, this Douluo Continent was developing relatively fast, and she had only reached the normal situation of a normal blue ball.

Watching Yan Mengmeng bounce out of people's sight, people unconsciously left tears of excitement.

"Sixteen years, it's finally over......"

"Yes, our quiet days have finally come."

“……”

God knows what Yan Mengmeng has done in the past sixteen years, and the whole village cheered when it came out.

Of course, these Yan Mengmeng don't know that her current destination is those poems and distant places outside, and she has been staying in the same place for sixteen years, which makes her depressed and autistic.

But now it's finally out, and there is no daddy's control, she can play as much as she wants.

……

I don't know how long I walked, Yan Mengmeng came to a brand new city, and I knew from the outside that this city was not ordinary, and it could be regarded as a luxurious palace compared to that village.

At this point in time, the Heaven Dou Empire had not yet been successfully established, and the entire continent was still in a special era.

There are sects and organizations everywhere here, when the first sect is today, it is still Haotian Sect, the first organization in the world, and there is no doubt about the Martial Spirit Palace.

The rest are all small sect forces that dominate one side, etc., the place that Yan Mengmeng came to is called "Rain City", which belongs to a small sect of "Baiyun Sect".

The nature of Yan Mengmeng's buns in the big city for the first time is undoubtedly exposed, whether it is clothing or behavior, it looks so weird in the eyes of people.

But Yan Mengmeng doesn't care about this, he only has these novelties in his eyes at the moment.

This time, Yan Mengmeng's appearance is not much different from before, and she looks the same as the unawakened martial soul before.

With a strong curiosity, Yan Mengmeng walked through the crowd, looking east and west, and then she found a group of people watching in the same place.

Skinny, she squeezed to the front with great difficulty, and saw what these people were watching.

"The Baiyun Sect's annual entrance test will be held outside the Baiyun Sect three days after the assessment......"

In this era, there was no so-called academy, and people basically went to join the sect or organization to study.

Yan Mengmeng smiled, and said secretly in her heart: Baiyun Sect, this is her first stop in the famous mainland.

So, Yan Mengmeng chose to participate in the assessment of the White Cloud Sect.

It was three days after the registration was successful, and she was notified that she had come to a mountain gate, and inside the mountain gate was the Baiyun Sect that people here yearned for.

I have to say that it is really magnificent, and the people in those sects feel that their strength is also very strong.

The selection assessment of the sect is divided into three different ones, one is the group of children who have just awakened their martial souls at the age of six, as long as their innate soul power exceeds the fifth level, they can basically do it; The second group is the children who have become soul masters and have a soul ring, this one needs to be examined, what the specific exam is, Yan Mengmeng doesn't know; The third one is more important, you must have three soul rings to sign up, and you also need to be assessed, and the content of the assessment is to fight with the people sent by this sect, depending on your performance and strength.

To be able to become a sect in charge of a city, at least the guardians are all Contra Douluo.

And the White Cloud Sect is more special, they have two.

One head, one elder.

Therefore, the overall strength of this sect is still good.

Yan Mengmeng participated in the third assessment, and on the assessment field, a row of people in the same clothes stood there, looking at the hundreds of candidates, with a trace of excitement in their eyes.

At present, the number of people in this third item is the smallest, because these people can generally cultivate to this point, and there are basically guides, and there are very few who have not joined.

The content of the assessment is also very simple, that is, the soul king in the same row of clothes, fight with them, and then the examiner will be given a score, and if you reach a certain score, you can be selected.

Time passed little by little, and it didn't take long for Yan Mengmeng's turn to come.

When her name was called, Yan Mengmeng, a thin person in the crowd, strode forward.

It was precisely for this reason that the instructor who was going to play against him frowned and looked at Yan Mengmeng in disbelief.

So small?

It's about the same as his sister, right?

Then he looked at the registration materials in his hand, his eyes widened on the spot, and he exclaimed, "Soul Sect? ”

At this time, Yan Mengmeng came to him and greeted him with a very polite smile: "Hello! ”

Yan Mengmeng's smile like a warm sun made him stunned in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

The people around him began to discuss, and he reacted, calming down on the field for a moment, then looked at Yan Mengmeng and asked, "Eh, your name is Yan Mengmeng?" ”

Yan Mengmeng nodded naturally, "Hmm." ”

"You're a Soul Sect?"

"Hmm!"

Yan Mengmeng's calm return made him sure that he was not lying, but he still couldn't believe it, did such a little girl be fourteen years old?

It's the Soul Sect?

Tangled, he chose to ask Yan Mengmeng's age.

"How old are you?"

"Sixteen!"

It's still the flat tone of the smile.

But this answer made him relax, but he grew slowly, but fortunately he was not too genius...... What a ghost!

The sixteen-year-old Soul Sect is probably one of the best in the mainland, right?

Look at the middle-aged people who came to assess behind him, and even the old man.

He felt that the world was suddenly not so real.

Coughing lightly twice relieved the embarrassment, "Ahem, that, you wait a minute, I'll go and ask." ”

Trapped, he couldn't handle the situation anymore and began to seek help from the leadership.

Of course Yan Mengmeng has no opinion, now she wants to join others, of course she has to listen to others' arrangements.

After a long time, the assessors who were originally photographed behind Yan Mengmeng have all been assessed, and Yan Mengmeng is still hanging here, which can't help but make her a little depressed.

Until an old man flew out of the mountain gate, the old man was like an immortal, his long beard was almost up to his waist, and he landed accurately on the highest platform, looking down on everyone.