Chapter 31: The Selection Begins

Early in the morning, all the disciples and clansmen of the Tang family gathered in the meeting hall when the sky was still bright, as a big day once every five years, the Tang family also attached great importance to it, after all, as the surface host of Tang City, he still had to show a corresponding posture.

The small Tang City is actually as insignificant as one of the tens of thousands of small flags in Qianmu Continent, a small city of 500,000 people, on this continent, every day on this continent the small city changes hands, the big city is destroyed, and the confrontation between countries kills...... The small Tang City in the south seems to be like a boulder that has spanned thousands of years, without chaos and no war. As a Nanmu country attached to the Cangmu Divine Kingdom, it is natural that it does not know about the war if it is not at the border, and only in this small Tang City can there be people with joys, sorrows, and resentments, like a small river and lake.

Tang Yimu watched the lively crowd of people in the city surging towards the school field in the city, and unconsciously felt a heroic feeling in his heart. The school field in Tangcheng is generally the training ground of the garrison troops, and now that the Feng master of Zhongyuan Academy is here, the huge and wide martial arts training ground is to make way for this selection.

In the past, when Tang Yimu was a hairy little doll, he was brought to this school by his second uncle, looking at the armor and blades glowing with cold light on the soldiers, Tang Yimu also clapped his hands and shouted excitedly that he wanted to become a general of the town and country to lead thousands of troops, looking at the full school field, it turned out that everyone wanted to become a dragon among people, a leader in ten thousand lands, an immortal and a god, not happy or angry......

What the second uncle said at that time, Tang Yimu now understands a little, "Being a chess piece in your hand is not as good as being a dragon in an adult." ”

Glancing at the second uncle with some white hair on his sideburns and a secular smile on his face, Tang Yimu felt that he couldn't see through the man he respected the most.

"Mu'er, don't look at the number of people, in fact, these 10,000 people are just watching the excitement...... Don't be stage frightened, let these people see the majesty of my Qianmu Datang, the old face of the second uncle is all on you!" Tang Feng smiled and patted Tang Yimu's shoulder, this man who has never married in his life regards himself as his own son, whether it is the family mission or for the sake of his brothers, this third uncle is tens of millions of miles away.

Tang Yimu nodded lightly.

"Don't worry, Yu'er, that girl has the medicine that adults dispense, and her breath is much more stable...... I can't go far with this old bone, try my best, the world is vast, if I can have a chance, the little girl will still be saved. The Great Elder spoke.

In fact, everyone in the Tang family, including Tang Yimu, knew that it was difficult to compete for this place, because his cultivation was too low...... Let's not talk about the cultivation of more than sixty other families, just the people who come to join in the fun, there are not a few people who are higher than themselves, in this selection competition where everyone may be stronger than themselves, Tang Yimu said that his confidence is false, and he can only say that he tried his best to live up to his beliefs......

If he entered the academy, Tang Yimu would have the opportunity to come into contact with the basic alchemy technique, instead of the genius teaching method of the strange bird, and he would have the opportunity to save Yu'er in the future. If he can't get in, Tang Yimu will definitely destroy the gang of dog thieves sitting behind the scenes, whether they live or die depends on the will of heaven.

After a while, a rainbow bridge was grafted in the air above the school field, and a shadow floated in.

The audience exclaimed that the Phoenix Lord was coming.

Looking at the phoenix lord who was like an immortal, Tang Yimu was not half surprised, the source power floated in the air, but the realm of the source king was so young, Tang Yimu's belief in becoming stronger became stronger and stronger.

"Zhongyuan selection, don't look at the background, don't look at the background, the bone age is less than eighteen, and all the people above the ninth order of the pulse are entered...... If the realm is insufficient, don't try to get by, Zhongyuan Academy will not recruit people who are not sincere and do not cultivate strongly. The phoenix lord's voice was crisp, like a proud phoenix standing above the sky and announcing the selection of the Zhongyuan Academy.

There are only two steps in the selection of Zhongyuan, and there are enough cultivation to obtain qualifications, and the next step is to draw lots and fight, and the method is very rude.

If you want to ask the people who have drawn the ninth order of the palace to the first order of the palace, it can only be regarded as the luck of the people of the first order, this way is often a means to see a person's background, so there are many people in the Zhongyuan Academy who can challenge the smaller realm, that is, the people who can enter this academy have two brushes.

Tang Yimu stood up from the seat of the Tang family when he heard the sound and slowly walked towards the school field below.

Not only Tang Yimu, but the unruly and young voices were all running or flying or walking towards the huge source force test stone in the middle of the school field, and few people dared to play tricks in the selection of Zhongyuan Academy, because these people found that if you deceived them, it would be very cheap to abolish cultivation, as for the reason, it may be the unique arrogant style of the transcendent forces.

Looking at the seventy-two young arrogant people in front of him, Tang Yimu felt the strong aura of these people, Tang Yimu did not panic, but clenched his fists and patiently lined up.

"He's that Tang Yimu?"

"The first order of the palace has sensed the source of fire?"

"Not like ......."

"How do you feel it? In the face of strength, it is all in vain. ”

Looking at these Tianjiao eyes looking at him unkindly, Tang Yimu knew that he might become the target that these people wanted to defeat the most, no one would have no confidence in their own talent, they just wanted to defeat people who were more talented than themselves, the grievances of the rivers and lakes, and the grievances of the world came from this, Tang Yimu didn't mind being seen as an enemy, after all, he was not a person who could be easily scared away by threats.

The old man standing next to the source force test stone glanced up at Tang Yimu, and then turned his gaze to the manual in his hand, "Report your name, and then test the source power, if you are not qualified, ......leave as soon as possible."

After more than ten seconds of silence, no one left the audience. The old man spoke, "The first one." ”

"Mu Yue City, Huang Jia, Huang Tao. A stout man stepped forward, his eyes full of confidence.

"Is your name that long? Name, tell me. The old man didn't seem to have much interest in the Huang family of Muyue City, and said very unceremoniously.

The man frowned slightly, the Huang family has a lot of weight in this Nanmu country, not to mention that the patriarch of his Huang family is a tiger general guarding the western part of Nanmu, and the clansmen in his own family still have some weight in the royal family.

"Huang Tao. ”

"Well, let's take the test. ”

A small episode did not affect the whole test, and every time the old man's eyelids were raised, a teenager or girl stepped up and pressed his palm on the source force test stone. Whenever their cultivation was shown on the test stone, it would cause a burst of exclamations from the scene!

"This Wang family's Wang Zhan is really the eighth order of the palace?"

"Terrifying, only seventeen years old, I will definitely lead the Wang family on the road of a strong family in the future. ”

Wang Zhan, a gray-clothed boy with an ordinary face. He stood there without a domineering fighting spirit, nor did he have the confidence to have a strong cultivation, he was like a stone statue Gu Jing Wubo was not happy or angry, and the heart that a young man should have seemed to have nothing to do with him in front of Wang Zhan, who was the eighth order of the palace.

Tang Yimu looked at Wang Zhan, who bowed to the old man not far away and retreated to the side to wait patiently, his eyelids jumped, and his cultivation at the first order of the palace seemed to be not enough at all.......

The old man glanced at Wang Zhan who walked down the steps with satisfaction, and his tone softened a little.

"Next. ”

"Brother Mu, we meet again. A voice sounded in Tang Yimu's ears, Tang Yimu found that the people of the Nanmu royal family had already entered, Tang Yimu raised his head and looked around, and found that only the third princess and the seventh prince of the royal family came. The third princess still raised her neck like a proud little swan as before, and bowed slightly to Tang Yimu and stopped talking, but the seventh prince Fengjie looked like a young emperor in a splendid robe today.

Tang Yimu can only say that he is not interested in this Fengjie, even if the fifth prince Fengcang is not a good bird, but after all, Fengjie came to greet him in person as a royal family, Tang Yimu could only smile back and salute him.

"I don't know Brother Mu, do you want to fight for this place, or do you want to seek revenge?"

When Tang Yimu heard this, his brows furrowed, and the third princess next to him also had puzzled eyes and didn't know what Feng Jie was talking about.

"I can't compete for a place. "Tang Yimu is not arrogant, the realm of the palace is divided across several small realms to grab the top six places, Tang Yimu does not have that strength, at least for now, this is the case. He was even more curious about where this Fengjie came from, seeing things so accurately, he was even afraid that this Fengjie and the Fifth Prince were the same people.

Feng Jie smiled: "Brother Mu is arrogant, there are only a few people who can compete for this place, you are one of them." ”

"However, I want Brother Mu to spare my imperial brother once, I don't know if it's okay?" Feng Cang put his mouth to Tang Yimu's ear and whispered.

"Is it a towel....... Are you so confident that I can do it?" Tang Yimu didn't know what medicine was sold in this person's gourd, and Tang Yimu's cultivation of the fifth prince Feng Cang was not low, at least it was higher than Tang Ziliang, so even if he went to seek revenge now, it would definitely not be Feng Cang who died.

"You misunderstood, just spare his life...... My brother's ambition is not in heaven and earth, his ambition is in Nanmu's small well. So, he didn't come to this place to participate in the audition. Feng Jie watched the third princess being called forward to test, and directly said it more clearly.

"My royal brother is shallow-sighted, and some things are too much...... I know that Brother Mu must seek this revenge, I won't stop you, just leave him alive. ”

If Tang Yimu said that he had no ill feelings towards this Seventh Prince before, he would have become a strong curiosity at this time, this person seemed to speak clearly, but he always felt that he had a high level of wisdom.

"Why do you say this? Do you think you can afford me Tang?" Tang Yimu asked in a loud voice.

"Because...... It's been too long, and many people have forgotten what the Tang family is like. If there is a dispute between my clan and Brother Mu, I hope that my brother's subordinates will show mercy, and Feng will definitely thank you in the future!" Feng Jie looked at the cultivation of the fourth order of the third princess on the test stone, smiled slightly, and slowly walked up to the source force test stone, as if he hadn't said anything just now.

Tang Yimu looked at the Seven Princes who slowly ascended the Source Force Test Stone like a future emperor, and his eyes sank......