The next day, the sky was bright and clear.
Last night, the wind was howling, the rain fell all night, and the rushing stopped at dawn.
The green hills are continuous, the green like the sea, and the dense vegetation covers the soil. A stream-like stream babbled along the rocks.
"Sister, I'm going with you too, Grandpa, just let me go!"
The small stone fell on Mu Tianyin's arm and refused to cast it.
Because the Magic Sword Sect set up a trial platform in Yuncheng, Mu Tianyin, Gu Jun and other Qingshan tribes of thirty or forty people were ready to rush to join in the fun.
Xiang Heng looked at Mu Tianyin reluctantly, and finally touched Xiao Shishi's head, and patted it a little funny, "Then you can just follow along and play, but be obedient and don't run around."
"Great!"
Xiao Shi was very happy, and his round face smiled so much that two small dimples appeared.
Mu Tianyin chuckled, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiao Shi."
"Patriarch!"
"Grandpa."
A group of people were laughing and exhorting each other in front of the Qingshan tribe. Suddenly, a few people came hurriedly outside the village entrance with gloomy expressions. Everyone's eyes turned to look at the few people, and they were puzzled by the way they came running.
Xiang Heng's eyebrows sank, "What's the matter?"
The young man in black animal skin ran to everyone the fastest, put his hands on his legs, took a few breaths, and then said to everyone, "I just got news, do you know that the Montenegrin tribe has just measured two A monk!"
"what?"
Everyone looked at each other in surprise.
It’s just that there are monks from the three mountains and five tribes. There are only two of them. They are all among the Montenegrin tribes that have always been incompatible with them. How could things be like this!
"This, that's not the most important thing." The man who ran after was panting, swallowed heavily, and added, "You don't know, it is said that the aptitudes of these two people are extremely extraordinary, and they were directly attacked by Illusory Sword. The elders of the sect have been accepted as disciples!"
"How is it possible, where is such a coincidence?" Gu Jun's eyes widened.
Generally speaking, the cultivators who are just starting out do some chores in the sect, starting from the bottom-level outer disciples!
Being directly accepted as a disciple by an elder is really rare, not to mention the fact that it is a major sect like the Magic Sword Sect, whose ranks are even stricter, even the royal family of the dynasty cannot break this rule.
In this way, the qualifications of those two people are absolutely excellent!
"Is it true?"
"Don't be hearsay, right?"
The vast majority of people in the tribe are skeptical, how could they not know that there are such powerful people in the Black Mountain tribe.
The young man in the black animal skin slapped his leg and said in a rough manner, "This can be fake, just what happened last night is absolutely true, and now everyone in Yuncheng knows about it. "
Yuncheng is not big. It is a small city with only tens of thousands of people. This kind of news can be regarded as a big event in this remote small town. It is like a high-ranking official exam, and people have long been talking about it.
"That should be true."
Everyone was sighed, but also a little worried.
Because the Heishan tribe acted very extreme, and they had always been at odds with them. When there was a conflict in the past, their Qingshan tribe was the one who overpowered them, so the Heishan tribe did not dare to be too arrogant.
Now the situation is worrying!
The thin black wooden mask covered half of her cheeks, and Mu Tianyin was still wearing a simple sackcloth. At this moment, her brows under the mask were frowning indiscernibly, and then she slowly asked, "Do you know? Who is it?"
"Yes." Gu Jun also echoed.
He basically knew the people of the Heishan clan. If they were dead enemies, he would have to be even more careful.
"This—" The young man scratched his head, and then said a little embarrassedly, "I just heard that we came here, and I ran so fast that I forgot to ask about this, but I heard from them that they were a man and a woman, both of whom were not old. Big, in his early twenties."
"One man and one woman." Mu Tianyin nodded thoughtfully.
Gu Jun wiped his face and looked at the dark-eyed old man beside him, feeling a little nervous in his heart, "Grandpa, do we need to take precautions now."
The Black Mountain Tribe now has two monks, with the Illusory Sword Sect supporting them. Wouldn't it be easy to destroy their Green Mountain Tribe, just waving their hands? What to do now!
"Don't worry for now." Xiang Hengbai's eyebrows trembled, and Mu Tianyin's eyes met, and after a moment of thought, he said, "The sect of self-cultivation has always not allowed meddling in mortal affairs, they will not be so arrogant, at least not for the time being. Yes, don't worry, you all go to Yuncheng first."
"Okay." Mu Tianyin pursed her red lips.
"Then let's go too!"
"I'll go as well."
People from the Qingshan tribe came out one after another, and they naturally understood the meaning of Xiang Heng's words.
If there are cultivators among them, and they successfully join the Illusory Sword Sect to practice, then the people of the Black Mountain tribe will not be afraid!
Before, everyone just went with the idea of playing. After all, there is little hope of being a monk. Now the number of people has soared from thirty to forty to nearly one hundred, which is enough to show everyone's worries. This can be related to the rise and fall of the entire tribe.
Mu Tianyin looked at everyone's uneasy expressions, and her eyebrows were lightly drawn together.
"Tianyin, there are a lot of people going this time. You have to take some time to watch everyone not to cause trouble in Yuncheng, but if there is anything, you have to take care of it."
Xiang Heng opened his mouth to the girl with a straight back in front of him, and then smiled kindly, "But everyone, don't worry too much, even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter much."
The hundred or so people, except for Xiao Shi, are almost all older than Mu Tianyin, and most of them are tall men, but Xiang Heng has an inexplicable trust in the girl in front of him, and he deliberately Open up to her.
Mu Tianyin's eyes darkened slightly, and she chuckled, "En."
Everyone's expressions were natural, and there was no objection to the words of the clan leader Xiang Heng, let alone jealousy or dissatisfaction, because Mu Tianyin had long been regarded by everyone as a member of the Qingshan tribe.
"Especially Gu Jun, you are like a cow, you will go on a rampage when you encounter anything, you must remember to be honest with me!" Xiang Heng raised his eyebrows and took care of Gu Jun with a stern tone.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Everyone laughed, and the stiff atmosphere eased a lot.
After the group said goodbye to the Qingshan tribe, they divided into several groups and each headed towards Yuncheng.
In a small remote town, because of the fact that the Magic Sword Sect opened a test platform, the past two days have been crowded, more lively than the festival. People from the surrounding cities who received news also rushed to Yuncheng like a crucian carp across the river. among.
It is better to say that it is a slightly larger town.
The city wall is about two or three meters high and is constructed of bluestone, soil and ash. Most of the houses inside are built with reddish fire bricks. The streets are densely covered with various small shops, rice grains, animal skins, demon bones, and minerals. , herbs, weapons, everything.
Small but complete.
After arriving in Yuncheng, Mu Tianyin's group also separated from each other, only Gu Jun, Xiao Shitou and other five or six people were along the way.
"Sister, look at it!"
Little Stone didn't know what he saw, and excitedly tugged at the corner of Mu Tianyin's clothes.
Mu Tianyin withdrew the gaze that was looking at a piebald animal skin, followed Little Stone's instructions, and raised her eyebrows with interest when she saw that the crowd was crowded and surrounded by water.
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Editor: Who are those two
A certain rain: You should know each other... (hold your head, don't hit.)
Editor: What about the trial today
A certain rain: Cry, the number of official seals is limited, it is too late (I even squatted in the corner of my own mind~)