When drinking with Nanrong Wangye, Wang Ye Jian yì and the three of them went to the Shenzhou Treasure Pavilion to have a look, where many monks' cultivation resources were sold, if the Treasure Pavilion did not have something eye-catching, they could also participate in the auction of the Treasure Pavilion's subordinate institution, the Shenzhou Auction House, as long as the gold or Yuan Jing in their hands was enough, they could basically buy something satisfactory.

Standing in front of the palace gate, looking to the southeast, he is far away from the Shenzhou Treasure Pavilion, his location is in the southeast of the intersection of the north-south main street and the east-west main street, and the street in front of the palace is the Shenzhou Treasure Pavilion, the three of them want to go there, very close.

Lu Qingfeng was no stranger to the Divine Treasure Pavilion, because there was also a Treasure Pavilion in Canglan City. The Treasure Pavilion of the Divine Continent can be found all over the Meteorite, and even larger towns will have its shadow, and the buildings will be exactly the same no matter where they are, just different in size.

When he arrived at the front of the Treasure Pavilion, Lu Qingfeng saw that the Treasure Pavilion in Purple Cloud City was much larger than the one in Canglan City, which was only a two-story strip building, but it was a four-story building here. Bypassing the Treasure Pavilion, there is the Shenzhou Auction House, the Shenzhou Auction House is larger, and Lu Qingfeng estimates that it is at least twice as large as that of Canglan City. From the outside, it is also a huge circular building, like a cylinder with a cone fastened on it, the spire is a blue glazed tile, and next to it, the whole body is transparent crystal glass.

Lu Qingfeng and the three of them first went to the Treasure Pavilion, the counter was full of countless treasures, and the three of them took a turn in the Treasure Pavilion, either they couldn't look down on it, or they couldn't afford it, and in the end, the three of them could only walk out of there disappointed.

It also happened that there was an auction today, and the three of them bought tickets very smoothly, Lu Qingfeng spent 30,000 yuan at this auction to auction a piece of deep-sea sinking silver, plus the secret copper and star iron obtained in the Shenxuan Mountain Range, and now, the materials for refining a superb magic weapon long sword are basically complete.

Seeing that the time was noon, in order to solve the problem of the little fat man Zhu Youcai's oral desire, the three of them found a hotel and did not return to the palace until the evening. The old year has passed, the new year has arrived, and the big year has passed in a blink of an eye, and it is the spring of the year.

In the past three months, in every place in the palace, there was a lot of laughter and laughter, and the shadows of Nanrong Xiaoxuan and Duanmu Xiaoyun could be seen everywhere.

Seeing that there was only a short month left before the day when the Qingyun Sword Sect recruited disciples, Duanmu Xiaoyun had to leave, looking at Nanrong Xiaoxuan's reluctant appearance, it seemed that there was mist in his eyes again, and Duanmu Xiaoyun's eyes were also full of reluctance, but he could only comfort: "Xiaoxuan, you have to be obedient, you can't be like last year, otherwise, even if I go to the Qingyun Sword Sect, I won't be able to cultivate with peace of mind." ”

"Hmm" Nanrong Xiaoxuan nodded obediently, blinked a pair of bright and moving eyes, looked at Lu Qingfeng and said, "Brother Xiaoyun, I will promise you everything, but you have to give me a promise." ”

Duanmu Xiaoyun gently dragged Nanrong Xiaoxuan's cheeks with both hands, leaned his face in front of her, and said solemnly: "I promise, within ten years, I will definitely take you back to the imperial capital." Nanrong Xiaoxuan instantly burst into laughter.

Finally the day of leaving the palace, the four of them stood outside the gate of the palace, and said goodbye to Nanrong Wangye, Hao Bo and Nanrong Xiaoxuan, until the four of them walked far away, Nanrong Xiaoxuan also shouted loudly: "Brother Xiaoyun, remember your promise!"

Hearing Nanrong Xiaoxuan's shout, Zhu Youcai asked, "Xiaoyun, what kind of promise, is it convenient to talk about it?" "I said that I would definitely take her back to the imperial capital within ten years," Duanmu Xiaoyun said: "No matter how difficult it is, I will take her back to the imperial capital, I really don't want her to become like that again." ”

There is still a whole month before the Qingyun Sword Sect recruits disciples, and now they are still thirty thousand miles away from the Qingyun Sword Sect, and they plan to walk a thousand miles every day, and after a month, they will just arrive.

Along the way, there were no accidents, all of them proceeded according to the plan and in an orderly manner, and on this day, the four of them finally entered the territory under the jurisdiction of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

Thousands of miles away, the outline of the lower part of the peak of the Qingyun Sword Sect has been clearly presented, and the reason why the upper part cannot be seen is because it is shrouded in a thick white mist all year round, and these white mist are all condensed by the purest heaven and earth vitality.

Lu Qingfeng and the four of them can see now is only the outline of the five mountain peaks, how high these peaks are, none of them knows, now they are facing the west of the Qingyun Sword Sect, if they want to participate in the assessment of recruiting disciples, they must go around to the main gate in the south, to see that the time is not early, the four of them can't help but speed up their pace.

Early the next morning, the four of them finally rushed to the square outside the mountain gate, the ground of the square is paved with bluestone one meter square, looking down, the ground is smooth as a mirror, the area is fifty miles square size, at this time, on the square, there are already hundreds of thousands of people waiting there, the four people bypassed the dense crowd, came to a place a few hundred meters away from the mountain gate, the mountain gate of the Qingyun Sword Sect was presented in front of the four people at close range.

The main body of the mountain gate is a white marble archway with a width of 100 meters and a height of 10 meters, and the three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance directly above met the eyes of the four people: Qingyun Sect, the reason why the world calls it Qingyun Sword Sect is because the monks of this sect all practice swordsmanship.

On both sides of the white marble archway, there are nine sword-shaped pillars, the pillar is ten meters high, and the height of the archway is the same, according to rumors, these eighteen pillars, respectively made of different materials, corresponding to the nine realms of the monks, all the monks of the Qingyun Sword Sect, have reached a certain realm, must leave sword marks on the pillars of the corresponding realm.

On both sides behind the archway, there are three houses with blue brick spires, which are the places where the monks who guard the mountain gate take turns to rest.

Standing on the front of the mountain gate and looking inside, the white marble steps of the same width as the archway of the mountain gate meander towards the direction of the main peak of the sect one by one, until they went deep into the thick white mist and disappeared.

It was still early before the time of the assessment, and the formal disciples in the mountain gate gathered in groups to chat. Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but turn his head to look at the crowded crowd next to him, and looked at it carefully, there were so many people, there were old men with sparse hair, old women with gray hair, young women with charm, and babies waiting to be helped. There are richly dressed rich sons who sit in luxury animal carts and enjoy a big meal. There was a poor boy whose clothes were washed and patched, sitting on the floor, eating dry food.

Seeing this qiē, Lu Qingfeng understood that the reason why there were so many people in the square was that there were grandparents sending grandchildren, parents sending sons, brothers and sisters-in-law sending younger brothers, and housekeepers with a group of family members to send their sons. No more than one-tenth of these people will actually take part in the assessment.

Just as Lu Qingfeng was thinking about these messy things, the crowd near the square was in a commotion, and Lu Qingfeng squeezed through the crowd and saw the reason for the commotion. Outside the mountain gate, there were already many disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect wearing gray robes and embroidered with cyan cloud patterns on the hem, in front of these disciples, fifty long tables were placed, behind each table, two disciples were sitting there, there were pen, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, and there was no need to think about it to know that this was the registration work before recruiting disciples was about to begin.

When everyone was paying attention to the front of the mountain gate, from the distant air, there was a rapid sound of breaking the air, and looking in the direction from which the sound came, a golden figure crossed the sky like wind and electricity, and went straight to the square. When the figure stopped, everyone looked up into the air, and saw a middle-aged man in a golden robe, about fifty years old, standing in levitation.

Under normal circumstances, with Lu Qingfeng's realm, it would be impossible to discover this person's cultivation, but when he subconsciously scanned the past, he saw that this person was actually a super master of the Supreme True Realm. The middle-aged man in the air also looked down in an instant, and immediately found Lu Qingfeng's figure in the direction where his divine sense came from, and the middle-aged man showed a look of surprise on his face, but he soon returned to normal.

Lu Qingfeng was also very surprised by this result, and the result of the divine sense scan was that the two sides had discovered each other, which showed that Lu Qingfeng's soul realm had now reached the level of a true realm powerhouse.

Just as Lu Qingfeng was thinking nonsense, the middle-aged man in the air spoke: "I announce that Qingyun Sect is recruiting disciples, starting now." The unrelated personnel all retreated, and the disciples who were about to participate in the assessment stood in the fifty-way column, standing all the way in front of each table, and those who were plugged were disqualified from the examination. The middle-aged man's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, which showed that the thick Cheng dù of his true yuan was very terrifying.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he instantly flew in the direction of the main peak of the Qingyun Sword Sect, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. At the same time as the middle-aged man disappeared, behind the four of them, someone suddenly grabbed He Tianyun's shoulders and pulled He Tianyun aside suddenly, and at the same time, he kept shouting loudly: "Let go, let go, good dog won't get in the way." ”

Because of the arrival of the middle-aged man, the square has been silent, almost reaching the point where the needle can be heard, and at this time, this person's scolding is like thunder on the ground, which is very abrupt.

Some wise people saw that something was wrong, and immediately dodged away from this place of right and wrong. Because they know that everyone who can come here to participate in the assessment will have one or two stunts. On such an occasion, no one will be scolded and will not say a word, maybe there will be a battle here in a while.

If this person just pulled He Tianyun aside, with He Tianyun's cultivation, he didn't care, but he didn't expect that this guy would be followed by swearing, and he would be scolded in public and indifferent, and anyone would have a dull face. He Tianyun didn't hesitate at all, and shook his hand with a big mouth.