Now Haobai and Hua Qiangu are not yet disciples of Changliu, so they have not immediately entered Changliu.

After the two explained their intention to the disciples guarding the door, a man in white soon came to receive them.

The man in white looked indifferent, holding a sword in one hand, pacing leisurely, came to the two of them and said, "My name is Luo Eleven, and I am the eldest disciple of the Middle World Venerable Moyan, one of the three statues of Changliu. ”

Haobai took a step forward and arched his hand to Luo Eleven: "In Xia Haobai, this is Hua Qiangu, we are here to stay for a long time to learn art." ”

Hearing this, Luo Shiyi looked at the two of them, and just as he was about to speak, another thing caught his attention, only to see Sugar Bao's body move and climb onto Hua Qiangu's shoulder.

She said in a milky voice: "My name is Tangbao, and I came to learn art with Qiangu Niang. ”

Luo Eleven's eyes lit up, and the next moment he hid that love and surprise deeply, and his narrow eyes revealed a hint of an imperceptible smile.

Sure enough, Hao Bai secretly complained, could it be that this eleventh senior brother has liked this insect since the first sight......?

Next, Luo Eleven took the two of them into the long stay, and introduced the situation of the long stay while walking down the eleven.

"There are thousands of disciples of the Changliu Immortal Sect, and the head of the sect is the Emperor Baizi Painting, who is in charge of the Palace of Absolute Love, and his senior brother is my master Mo Yan who is in charge of the big and small things of the Changliu Sect, and is in charge of the Hall of Greed.

Uncle Sheng Xiaomo has a lazy personality and is in charge of the Ecstasy Palace, but he rarely asks about things in the sect......"

With Luo Eleven's explanation, Haobai also had a general understanding of the entire Changliu faction.

But those famous sects are naturally inseparable from the deterrence of masters, and Baizi painting is the signboard of the Changliu school.

It's just that Bai Zihua's indifferent temperament is not a qualified head, so naturally there are other people who are responsible for everything in the Changliu faction, and he is only a nominal head.

And this person is the Shizun Moyan, as for the Confucian Venerable Sheng Xiaomo, he has a lazy personality, and he can't manage the long-term stay, and he is a first-class elder in name only.

In short, Mo Yan, Bai Zihua, and Sheng Xiaomo are the most respected people in the entire Changliu School, and as for the following, of course, there are all kinds of elders, stewards, teachings, disciples, etc.

The most important thing is that, unlike one or several disciples under an elder of other sects, the Changliu sect actually divides its disciples into ten immortal classes: A, B, C, D, E, G, XIN, REN, and QI, and enlightens the disciples according to this method of teaching in separate classes.

After that, these disciples were accepted by the other elders or the three deities according to their respective performances, and became their personal disciples.

This method is somewhat similar to the method of the placement test in the real world of test-oriented education, which surprised Haobai.

Looking at Luo Eleven, who was gushing on the side to introduce the situation of the entire Changliu Sect to himself and Hua Qiangu, Haobai couldn't help but admire: "Senior Brother Eleven, you can worship the Shizun Sect, you must be very powerful, right?"

When Luo Shiyi heard this, he smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, I can't say it's powerful, but I'm sophisticated and calm, reliable and decent, and I have won the favor of the master and his old man. ”

Haobai was speechless and dumbfounded, this falling eleven is also interesting!

The place where the three of them are now is the highest main hall in the center of Nagaruyama.

The main hall is majestic and magnificent, high and empty, with layers of dark purple mantles, and the ground is covered with fine white jade, which can even reflect the shadow of a person.

The huge pillars that can only be hugged by a few people are inlaid with night pearls.

Luo Eleven walked in front, with two people, walked through the long corridor, and from time to time met immortals dressed in various colored robes, some hung bells, some hung flowers, and Luo Eleven nodded to each other with a light but polite expression.

Then Luo Eleven continued: "You just came here and don't understand a lot, and the rest doesn't matter, but you must pay extra attention to your words and deeds in front of my master......

Listening to Luo Eleven's long-winded introduction of such a lot of things, Haobai was a little dizzy when he heard it, but he still listened very curiously.

I think the two of them can be regarded as understanding, and now they are not the official disciples of Changliu, and they need to participate in the subsequent entrance assessment, and only after passing can they be regarded as officially joining Changliu.

The next thing is simple, that is, arrange the room, and after arranging them all, Luo Eleven will leave.

After a month passed, Haobai and Hua Qiangu finally ushered in the entrance assessment.

Haobai stood next to Hua Qiangu, and the two of them were talking, but their eyes were watching the entire field.

In the field are disciples from various sects and sects, who have come to study art for a long time.

At this moment, a carriage came in the dust, and a girl dressed in red got out of the carriage, attracting everyone's attention.

Haobai looked at the girl, if he was not mistaken, this should be a neon sky.

"Ping Pong ......" This side of the sky attracted everyone's attention, and on the other side, someone fought with a sword, Hua Qiangu slapped Haobai, and said with a little excitement: "Haobai, let's go and see?"

Haobai looked at the curious Hua Qiangu, and didn't refuse, but said, "I'm afraid that before it passes, they will finish fighting!"

Sure enough, as soon as Hao Bai finished speaking, he saw the cold-faced man who was besieged in the field, and suddenly made a move, three strikes and five divisions by two, knocking the two men around him to the ground, and then glanced coldly at the people around him.

This cold-faced man should be Shuo Feng, a fragment of Yanshui Jade, one of the ten major artifacts, which dissipated in the original book to help Hua Qiangu rescue Bai Zihua.

"Who are you? My strength is not bad! I am Penglai Ni in the sky! Please advise!"

At this moment, the tsundere girl who was robbed of the limelight burst into front of Shuofeng and said proudly.

Shuo Fengli ignored the sky, as if she were transparent.

Ni Mantian, who grew up surrounded by everyone since she was a child, when did she experience this situation, she suddenly couldn't stand it, and slapped her palm at Shuofeng.

The two fought like this, and for a while neither of them could help each other.

Suddenly, the bell rang for the exam assembly, stopping the two from fighting.

"Hmph, I'll try with you again!" said Ni Mantian angrily, and Shuofeng ignored him again and walked to the meeting place.

Hua Qiangu and Haobai followed everyone and also arrived at the meeting place.

"Thank you for coming all the way!"

It was Luo Eleven who was in charge of this assessment, and he said with a serious face: "My name is Luo Eleven, and I will preside over this assessment......"

Luo Eleven is nothing more than the man-eating flower that explains the silver water beads and the dragon spirit forest, Haobai listened to it boring and boring, but the others had a feeling of the current enemy, and some people began to tremble and regret coming to the assessment.

"All the candidates gather! This is the square inch mirror that opens the Dragon's Forest, you take a silver water bead and a peachwood sword and walk in! You can start the first level!" Luo Eleven smiled and gathered everyone.