In the southeast Yangtian, Yan Que flew for a long time, and finally came to a big city, this city is magnificent, like a tiger, located in the southeast Yangtian, the city gate wrote two big characters: Yangdu, emitting a scorching divine light, shining on every person who enters the city, Yan Que shows his figure, wearing a green shirt, the divine knife turns into a folding fan, swaying and slowly pacing in. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was an endless stream of people coming and going at the gate of the city, all of them had a strong breath and strong blood, but one by one they bowed their heads to the soldiers guarding the gate, flattered, and inadvertently took out a piece of shiny things and stuffed them into the hands of the soldiers, who nodded with satisfaction and smiled and let people into the city.

Yan Que frowned, the shiny thing should be Yuan Jing, the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth is condensed to a certain extent, and it is drawn into a liquid state, forming a spiritual spring spiritual liquid, within the spiritual spring spiritual liquid, after an unknown number of years, it can be formed Yuan Jing, it can be said that it is not common in Kyushu, Yan Que did not expect that Yuan Jing is still needed to enter the city.

After thinking about it, it seems that when he killed the blood boy, he seized a token, which was given by the blood god, and he didn't know if it was easy to use or not, so he immediately turned it out and presented it to the soldier, who looked at the token and hurriedly took it with both hands, checked it, and then returned it to Yanque, and respectfully let Yanque enter the city.

Entering the city, Yan Que only felt that the people coming and going in this big city were like the walking streets of the earth, the same was so shoulder to shoulder, the same was the same kind of interest delivery, and he only felt that his mind was very happy and he enjoyed this feeling very much.

Yan Que was alone with great interest, wandering around, and suddenly found that the front was bustling, noisy, and immediately got into it, only to see many people surrounding a jade, the jade was written with a notice, Yan Que looked at it, and was stunned, and the jade was written: "Nine Heavens Academy recruits the 12,000 23rd batch of students, and anyone who has a desire can sign up, registration conditions: monks under 300 years old, whether there is a sect or not, and the Taoist realm is above the cultivation." ”

Yan Que grabbed a young monk and asked, "Brother Tai, what is the location of this Nine Heavens Academy, and why can it openly recruit students?"

The young monk was pulled by Yan Que and looked slightly displeased, but he was from a famous family, his family rules were strict, and his etiquette was very exquisite, so he immediately said lightly: "The Nine Heavens Academy was set up by the Heavenly Emperor 200,000 years ago, aiming to study the cultivation classics of all parties in the universe and cultivate the geniuses of the new generation.

As he spoke, he got rid of Yan Que's hands without a trace, pointed to a platform next to him and said: "There is the registration office over there, no matter where you come from, you can sign up regardless of your background, as long as you pass the assessment, you will be a student of Jiutian Academy." ”

Yan Que thanked, thought about it, and walked straight to the registration office, although there were a lot of onlookers eating melons, but there were not many people who signed up, there were only a few three or five people in front of Yan Que, just register their names, test their age and cultivation, and then issued a sign, saying that three years later to the eighth layer of heaven, Dongfang Cangtian can participate in the assessment.

Yan Que also received a sign, and his divine sense penetrated, but there was nothing, only a map of the Nine Heavens, and some words, talking about the Nine Heavens terroir and the like, and immediately put it away.

Three years, three years from now, what's the matter?

Yan Que came to a restaurant, the shopkeeper saw that Yan Que had an extraordinary temperament, bent over and led Yan Que to the second floor, although Yan Que was penniless, but he didn't care, went straight to the second floor, ordered some fairy wine, and ate and drank by himself.

The shopkeeper did not receive the reward, he was slightly displeased, and saw that the guest did not have the slightest intention of rewarding, so he hurriedly ran to the door and waited for the next fat sheep.

After a while, a guy who looked rich and compelling was led up by the shopkeeper, and threw out a piece of Yuanjing, which the shopkeeper caught with a smile, wiped the stool, asked the guy to sit down, and opened a table of wine and food, and then retreated.

The man seemed to be not very old, with a heroic face, dressed in a black gown, and a small bell embroidered on his sleeves, but there was a depression between his eyebrows, and he seemed extremely lonely.

Zhong Ding has always symbolized the princes or kings, this person's sleeve embroidered a small bell as a symbol, obviously from an extraordinary background, there is a depression between the eyebrows, obviously something tired.

Yan Que glanced at it, and lost interest, but the man was interested in Yan Que, Yan Que behaved freely, wearing a green shirt, and he couldn't even see through his cultivation, and he had the idea of making friends at the moment.

The man carried a pot of immortal brew, sat opposite Yan Que with his ass, and said loudly: "This senior brother, you are polite." ”

Yan Que smiled and said, "Senior brother is polite!"

The man was obviously a little embarrassed, not good at words, and said in a sullen tone: "I see that my senior brother has a good temperament, compared to his extraordinary background, can I ask, where is the senior brother sacred?"

Yan Que smiled: "It's almost not like you, you should pretend to be very familiar with me first, and then drink with me, it's best to settle the wine account after drinking, and then let's go shopping in the Qinglou and the like, and make friends with me, that's right." ”

The man's face turned red, and he said, "In the next week Shao, let the senior brother laugh." ”

Yan Que sneered, it seems that this thing is usually pampered, and he doesn't know how to get along with people, hehe said: "Senior Brother Zhou, in Xia Yanque, he is not a person from the Nine Heavens, but a person from the Kyushu Continent of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, and by chance, he came to the Nine Heavens." ”

Zhou Shao breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this Yan Que is not difficult to speak, immediately add wine to Yan Que, you come and go, and you will slowly become familiar with it.

If you drink too much wine, you will naturally talk more, neither of them deliberately forced out the wine, and after a while, they hooked their shoulders and walked out of the inn, Zhou Shao threw out a large piece of Yuan Jing, and took it as a checkout.

Zhou Shao opened his tongue and mouthed Brother Yan, no longer the cowardly appearance before, he was simply arrogant, hugged Yan Que's neck, and talked endlessly about the big and small jokes of the southeast Yangtian.

Only then did Yan Que know that this product turned out to be the son of Zhou Jin, the lord of the Southeast Yang Heaven, and it could be said that he was one of the great gentlemen.

Zhou Jin is the Lord of the Southeast Yang Heaven, and his strength is unfathomable, but he fought with people 10,000 years ago and was injured in his body, and he has been in retreat to heal his injuries until now.

The Zhou family is the overlord of the southeast Yangtian, although Zhou Jin is the head of the family, but if he doesn't come out for 10,000 years, of course there will be people who have different thoughts, some people think that the head of the family is no longer good, and it is time to retreat, so they began to suppress the family line, Zhou Jin has not come out for 10,000 years, Zhou Shao is alone, and he can't support the head of the family, not to mention that it is the genius of the Zhou family who suppresses them, Zhou Shao's second uncle, Zhou Shen.