A month is fleeting, and the big pick is held as scheduled.

At this time, in front of the ladder to the sky, the three generations of disciples of Tianyun Peak who participated in the big competition this time were gathered, and An Yan was also standing among them.

Standing on the ladder to the sky was Elder Qianyuan, who was in charge of presiding this time, this obscene old man stroked his white beard from time to time, and looked at the disciples below with intriguing expressions.

An Yan, who was watching, really wanted to punch him in the face.

On both sides of the ladder, there are a lot of disciples who come to see the excitement, from one generation to three generations, the first generation of disciples usually comes to see if they have good qualifications and can be accepted as disciples, while the second generation of disciples and the third generation are purely to see the excitement.

Thanks to the blessing of that "Little Nezha" Mingyun, An Yan's waste five spirit roots are famous, and these people don't believe that An Yan can come and watch the excitement through the Sha Tai of this fundraising conference.

Yan Ruyu also came, not that An Yan deliberately looked for him in the crowd, but that his white clothes were too eye-catching, if he didn't usually wear black, it would be a white reflection, Yan Ruyu glanced at this side, frowned, and immediately turned his eyes away.

An Yan is a little uncomfortable in his heart, this male protagonist is not easy to get along with, although the appearance is earth-shattering, pure ceiling, but in terms of personality, An Yan has begun to miss the little milk dog "An Cairen", although he is not sha

Words, but not the kind that are impersonal, but very easy to speak.

Ling Qing was also standing next to him at this time, his palms were sweating, and he was more nervous than An Yan who was standing in the center of the place.

At this time, the dog next to him instigated a figure to come over, red-haired, fire cloud gun, Mingyun poked Ling Qing's elbow, "Eh, how is it?" Will she be able to pass? Do you two have a score? ”

It's not all thanks to you, Ling Qing, who has always been gentle, saw that he was angry, and rolled his eyes towards the sky, "Okay, you won't see with your own eyes, those two eyes on your nose are out of anger?" ”

Ming Yun, who came to inquire about the news, was caught off guard by Ling Qing's words, this breath choked in his throat, Ming Yun touched his nose helplessly, "Why is your temperament so big, you can't see through it?" ”

"It's up to you to see it, clean things!" Mingyun has seen it this time, this honest man is not easy to mess with, he looked at An Yan on the field helplessly and shook his head.

Elder Qianyuan waved his sleeves at this time, and a true qi hit the stone tablet of "Chaotian Ladder", "Hum ~" A strange voice rebounded from this stone tablet, listening to a low but able to suppress all the voices in the field, with a kind of simplicity and seriousness.

Everyone present quieted down, their eyes focused on Elder Qianyuan, the old man nodded, looked left and right, and began to speak with a smile.

"The annual Gathering Conference is held as scheduled, as in previous years, with a limit of five hours, disciples who cannot reach on time can only withdraw or become outer disciples, while the top three disciples who win the Golden Chips will be allowed to practice in the secret realm for one month."

"This time, there are a few first-generation disciples who will choose your favorite person among you to accept disciples, you should behave well."

The disciples in the field were all refreshed when they heard this, knowing that if they could be accepted by the first generation of disciples, they could make an exception and directly become the second generation of disciples, so the atmosphere in the field suddenly became excited.

Qianyuan pressed his hands in the air, suppressed the restless voice, and suddenly became serious.

"I am a disciple of the people, determined to keep it, and work hard to cultivate. If you don't sleep early, you will often sink into the sea of misery. The rise and fall of the world is its own responsibility, and the words and deeds of the upper cultivation are the lower cultivation. ”

The disciples in the audience followed along with the recitation, and for a while, the sound was endless.

Qianyuan waved his hand again, and a magic weapon shot straight into the clouds, and spread out in the sky with a snap, so that An Yan didn't see what was thrown out at all, and a huge and incomparable incense was reflected in the sky! That's right! The incense of the incense!

"The Preparatory Conference has officially begun." With Qianyuan's order, the big incense in the sky burst into flames, and An Yan was stupid, what is this? Aerial electronic screens? Electronic incense?

This big incense is in the sky, so as long as you look up during the whole process of walking towards the sky, you can see it, and when the incense burns out, it should be the specified time.

The disciples beside him had already begun to climb the ladder to the sky, and An Yan could only turn back from the emotion that he had never seen the world, and also stepped on the ladder to the sky.

Qianyuan twisted his beard and looked at Yan Ruyu who was standing aside with a smile, "Boy, which disciple did you fancy when you came back?" ”

Yan Ruyu's face did not change, and her eyes stared at one point, "It is the five spirit root you brought back, I am very optimistic." ”

"What?!" Qianyuan's nose was not a nose, and his eyes fell out in shock, "You kid is joking with me, or you won't accept apprentices, and you will collect a waste five spirit roots as soon as you collect them?" ”

Qianyuan forgot about this matter since he brought it back, and he didn't remember it until a Wuling root who had just entered Tianyun Peak was going to participate in the big competition, but at this time he no longer had the right to dispose of it, and he thought about taking advantage of this big competition to brush down directly to be a miscellaneous person, and a few old guys laughed at him several times for doing this.

Qianyuan shook his head, "Hehe, it's impossible, you kid has learned to joke." ”

Yan Ruyu glanced at him, "I'm not kidding. ”

Flick your sleeves and pick up the wind and leave, look like this, you have to follow the whole process?!