Qingcheng, the only sect in Qingzhou, Qingyu, is a giant in the mountain gate of cultivation, and the rest of the sects are all vassal sects.

Because the sky is blue and the sky is like washing, take its green, have the meaning of green clouds, sway thousands of miles, and because of the radius of thousands of miles of large and small cities nearly hundred, dotted all over the place, pick the city of the truth, get popularity.

Although there is a difference between immortals and mortals, in the realm of Qingcheng, heaven and man are one, so that occasionally purple qi comes from the east and descends from the sky.

Qingxuan Mountain, Qingcheng nine veins in the middle, covers an area of 100 miles, the mountain is majestic, the upper is connected with the low-hanging sky, passes through the clouds, and the wild land is connected below, taking root for thousands of feet.

The rest of the eight veins of Qingcheng are undulating, in the form of a circle, and the central Qingxuan vein is guarded, supplemented by the outer wall of the inner city hundreds of miles away, and the weather is thousands.

The popularity in the city is boiling, the mountain top is full of fairy energy, a piece of peace, and the immortals are blended.

Outside the city, there are thousands of villages in the mountains and forests, where the smoke curls during the day, the bonfires are blazing at night, and the fields are ploughed and hunted for a living.

On the mountain, under the mountain, inside the city, outside the city, in the majestic mountains of the Qingcheng Mountain, from time to time you can see a glimmer of dazzling light, breaking through the air, ethereal, and there are more inner disciples who come from the sword to fall straight to the head of the city wall, making a stunning appearance, causing bursts of exclamations.

Therefore, whether it is a teenager in the large and small cities at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, or a teenager in a village outside the city, the only dream is to apprentice to Qingcheng, soar through the clouds, kill demons and demons, and become a real disciple of Qingcheng.

Every year on the eighth day of August, it is the day of the entrance examination of the nine veins of Qingcheng, once passed, he will be promoted to the disciple of Qingcheng, although he does not take a step to the sky, but he also embarks on the road of cultivating immortals, seeing that the prince does not kneel, and smiles proudly of the world.

It is now the first day of August, and there is an endless stream of teenagers who come to take the exam, gathering in Qingxiao and Qing'an, and they are full of heroic spirit.

The two cities of Xiao'an are located at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, among which Qingxiao City is built by relying on Qinghuang Mountain in the nine veins of Qingcheng, Xiaocheng is far away from the shore city, separated by a Qingshui River in the middle, Xiaocheng is high-lying terrain, as if looking down on the shore city from the air, the difference between the two cities can be seen.

Xiaocheng is naturally a place for the entrance assessment of inner disciples, most of the people who take the test are outer disciples, and even some inner disciples who come from other small sects thousands of miles away, while Ancheng is the place where the outer disciples are introductory assessment, and most of the boys and girls who go to the test are from the inner city, the outer city and the wild villages.

A double-curved arch bridge on the Qingshui River, like a foot arch, named Qingshui Bridge, connects Qingxiao City and Qing'an City, the bridge is bustling, but there is a teenager who looks ten different among the tourists and hawkers.

This young man has red lips and white teeth, his hair is like black jade, exuding a faint luster, his skin is white and red, like beautiful porcelain, and the harmless smile on his face makes people can't help but get close.

It's just that this young man is carrying a white banner on his shoulder, on which a limerick poem is written: A small grass at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, omniscient and supernatural, the beauty of the city only smiles, and ten taels of silver please roll the sky.

There was already a group of do-gooders behind the young man, following from afar, wanting to see what would happen to this guy who mocked Tianjiao from other sects like this in broad daylight.

"Where did this kid come from, where did he come from, our four young people in Qingcheng are very familiar with this area, and we haven't even seen this kid. ”

"I'm afraid that after today, I won't see this kid again, it's okay on weekdays, but today, it's like looking for death by myself!"

"That's right, it's nothing for him to swagger and deceive in Qing'an City, he even dares to cross this Qingshui Bridge and set foot in Qingxiao City, this is a place where foreign sects gather to gather Tianjiao, and a good show is about to be staged. ”

"I have a plan, on weekdays, those days are above the top, disdain to ignore our Qingcheng four less, but later we will help teach this kid, we will definitely be able to make friends with those Tianjiao, when the time comes, we will learn a trick and a half, what kind of magic weapon will be rewarded, the outer door assessment, will be triumphant. ”

The four oily-haired and powder-faced teenagers were talking nonsense as if no one was around, and when they blew to the hearty place, they were no longer dancing with their eyebrows, but spitting foam from their mouths, and passers-by retreated.

After getting off the Qingshui Bridge, the young man carrying the flag hummed a small song, quickened his pace, and entered Qingxiao City in a short time.

"Stop, what kind of nonsense is written on your boy's white banner to slander us?" two men and a woman blocked the way of the young man carrying the flag.

The young man carrying the banner looked at the three of them with an innocent face, and then said, "Brothers and sisters, what are you talking about? Where can I slander you?"

"Ten taels of silver, please roll Tianjiao, isn't it a praise for Tianjiao?" The young man who spoke earlier frowned deeply, if it wasn't for the young man in front of him who was quite pleasing to the eye, I was afraid that he would have already taught him a lesson.

The young man carrying the banner asked with a puzzled face: "This big brother, could it be that you are Tianjiao?"

"Of course, I am Shi Yi, the true disciple of the master of the Lost Sect, and I am naturally Tianjiao. The young man raised his head and replied, and looked at the woman in red beside him, intentionally or unintentionally, as if he wanted to prove something.

"Ah, dare to ask the eldest brother this year?" the flag-carrying boy asked again.

"Double Ten is a good time for my generation to make contributions and kill demons. Shi Yi was full of anger, and this reply attracted the attention of all passers-by.

"Ah, big brother, you are twenty years old, I can't see it, the maintenance is really good, I thought you were only eighteen, but I heard that in Qingcheng Dao Sect, only young people under the age of sixteen and amazing talents are qualified to be called Tianjiao, big brother, your age is a little too big. The young man carrying the banner said with a look of regret.

"You...... Are you saying that I don't have the qualifications to be a celestial pride!" Shi Yi was furious, especially when he found that the woman in red beside him was looking at him with displeasure, and he was even more angry.

"Don't be angry, big brother, it's not that you can't be called Tianjiao, but in front of the word Tianjiao, you must add some prefixes, you might as well call it Tianjiao, how do you see this title? If you are not satisfied, you can change it to middle-aged Tianjiao after many years, or even elderly Tianjiao, Tianjiao for a lifetime. The young man carrying the banner danced and gestured, giggling and laughing.

Shi Yi was going crazy, if it weren't for the senior brother on the side pulling him, he would have had a big fight.

"Little one, if it weren't for the fact that you look quite likable, I would definitely teach you a hard lesson. The woman in red snorted coldly.

"This sister, thank you for complimenting me on my pleasing appearance, but although you praise me, I still hope that you will face the reality, you are really not a genius. The young man carrying the banner stretched his face, as if he couldn't bear it, and announced this pale truth to the public.

"You ......" The woman in red had a flash of anger on her face, her pink fists clenched, as if she was ready to make a move.

"These two Lost Sect senior brothers, this senior sister, is definitely a well-deserved pride of the sky, the lady of the sky, this little kid is really underbeaten. "The four young men of Qingcheng who had followed the young man carrying the banner before, saw the opportunity at this moment, and finally made his debut, wanting to form a good relationship with these three disciples of the Lost Sect and ask for benefits.

"The four are ......" Seeing that someone came forward to help him speak, although the appearance of these four people was really not flattering, Shi Yi still smiled slightly.

"Our four brothers have a nickname, named Qingcheng Sishao. The boss of the four young men in Qingcheng, who was originally a little rickety, raised his head in an instant, and his voice was like a bell.

"Ah, you are the famous Qingcheng Four Youths?My idol, an absolute idol!" The young man carrying the banner walked in front of the four brothers with an arrow, and he was very excited, and his ears were red.

"Thin and vain, what a lot of care, where can I compare with you geniuses. Qingcheng Dashao felt that the kid in front of him was worried about his IQ, and he made it clear that he wanted to trouble him, and he even praised himself, is he ready to give in and beg for mercy?

The young man carrying the banner looked up to the sky and sighed: "In Xia Wei Qingxuan, I have long heard of the name of your four young people, and I know that it is not easy for you. Qingcheng four less, who dares to disagree, people come to your house, move all the firewood and rice, and eat all the oil and salt!"

The people watching around laughed, and the faces of the four young people in Qingcheng instantly changed the color of pig liver, and it was difficult to ride a tiger, and they were in a dilemma.