Because this time it wasn't a mission, there was no system around Chi Zhao, and no one sent him world information, so Chi Zhao opened his eyes as soon as he entered.
Then he found that the world was lying down, and there was a blue sky as far as the eye could see, and there was nothing else.
When a round head appeared in his field of vision and looked at him worriedly, Chi Zhao realized that it was not the world that lay, but him.
Chi Zhao: "… "
The owner of the head frowned at him, "Are you all right?"
He was fine when he didn't say it. As soon as he said it, Chi Zhao felt a tingling in his nerves. He closed his eyes subconsciously and found that there was an extra page of paper in his mind. A very short sentence.
—In the golden autumn of October, the fragrance of osmanthus is fragrant. In this season when the autumn wind is refreshing and the harvest is welcome, the world of self-cultivation has ushered in the joint apprenticeship once every five years. This year, Zhaotianzong is the host, and six sects gather together one class. I wish all the enrolled disciples to uphold the principle of self-cultivation of victory without arrogance and defeat, carry forward the lofty spirit of "stronger, stronger, stronger" and "unity, friendship, and ascension", and achieve good results in this apprenticeship assessment!
Chi Zhao: "… "
What is this, any background
And, comprehension...? ?
Chi Zhao hadn't read the Xiuzhen novels, but when he was in school, there were always so many boys in the class who liked to stay up late to watch Long Aotian's upgrade path, so he also had some understanding of the world of Xiuzhen. Seeing that he didn't answer, the young man thought he was too uncomfortable, "Hey, talk to me, if you can't hold on, don't hold on, since you're young, you can go back and practice for another five years. , and then come again."
Chi Zhao raised his head. He looked at this young man with a cold face and a bad tone, but he was unexpectedly warmhearted. He didn't say anything. On the other side, several young men in ancient costumes walked past them. One of them was a young man. He turned his head and looked at them disdainfully. To be precise, he was looking at the young man beside Chi Zhao.
"A piece of trash who will be nosy."
When the person said this, he didn't even cover up, obviously because he was not afraid of being heard. Chi Zhao looked at the young man and found that the other party's face was gloomy for a moment, but soon, he recovered again, and then looked at him strangely. Chi Zhao, "Aren't you stupid?"
Chi Zhao recovered, he shook his head, "No, thank you."
Chi Zhao stood up, he felt a little foggy in his head, not like a physical problem, but a little sleepy. The young man saw that he stood up, so he continued to walk forward. Chi Zhao didn't know what he was doing, but considering what the young man had just said and the piece of paper that appeared in his mind, it was estimated that he was participating in the assessment. on the way.
Everyone was walking in one direction. Chi Zhao raised his foot and walked in that direction. The young man didn't want to care about him, but he had to look back after a few steps, for fear that Chi Zhao would be like what he did just now. , suddenly lay on the ground.
After being silent for a while, the young man slowed down. He has no friends here. The few people who came with him looked down on him for being a commoner. All day long, he was ridiculed. So snobby.
He raised his chin, "Hey, what's your name?"
"My name is Han Yu, the hesitant Yu."
Chi Zhao was really sleepy. He was still in a state of not waking up and dozing off. He yawned and Chi Zhao replied, "My name is Chi Zhao, the photo of the photo."
After saying this, Chi Zhao was shocked, and he quickly looked towards Han Yu. Sure enough, Han Yu scratched his head and looked at him suspiciously, "What does the photo mean?"
Chi Zhao stammered in his explanation: "Ah... it's just a piece of frosty sky, a photo for short."
Chi Zhao was in a hurry and remembered a poem that he recited when he was a young emperor. This poem is not difficult to understand, Han Yu naturally understands it, but his expression is a bit complicated, "This is the first time I have heard of this abbreviation. method… "
There are no nouns and adjectives, just a verb and a quantifier, so the abbreviation can't tell what the original sentence means at all, okay? !
Chi Zhao was embarrassed, and now he is almost awake. He looked left and right, except that he knew that he was going to participate in the assessment of the cultivation sect. I don't know, it just happened that Han Yu bumped into him, and he looked like a fool, so it should be a good cliché.
Chi Zhao asked Han Yu, "Did you come alone too?"
The system had told him before that this time Chi Zhao's role had little connection with the world, and was equivalent to a blank space. He could decide his own past at will, without deliberately acting as someone else. So Chi Zhao directly said his real name. Since it was all blank, there would be no companions. He said this to reduce the other party's vigilance.
Han Yu didn't come alone, but it's almost like he came alone, so he nodded happily and saw Chi's eyes lit up to a degree, Han Yu almost understood, "Why, do you want to be with me?"
Chi Zhao nodded. He was stupid, honest and good-natured. Han Yu was like a free guide NPC sent by the system when he first entered the game.
After a second, Han Yu also nodded, confused and honest, not to mention whether he could help himself, at least not hurt himself, the next journey is still long, it should be good to be with him.
The two reached a consensus and hit it off, and they left together for the rest of the journey.
Chi Zhao took the opportunity to ask Han Yu about the situation in this world, and found out that it was an ordinary world of self-cultivation.
This place is divided into three worlds of people, ghosts and gods. The world of people is also called the world of self-cultivation. The original world of self-cultivation was prosperous, but because of a major event 600 years ago, a super villain defected from his sect, and then tangled a group of People who are dissatisfied in the world of self-cultivation are doing evil everywhere, and they have also destroyed several spiritual mountains in the world of self-cultivation. Reiki is a thing, how much is used, not much, the aura that has been little has been tossed, and even less, since then, the cultivation world has been greatly damaged, and there was a soaring one a year ago, and now it has been six hundred years. , only flew two.
The super villain has been strangled by the joint efforts of all the sects. In this era, it is a bit like the post-disaster reconstruction has just ended. After the initial period of despair, people have rekindled the hope of soaring, although soaring has become more It's difficult, but at least it can be done, and after the incident 600 years ago, the world of self-cultivation has become united from the original scattered sand. In the past, everyone fought openly and secretly. Today I have Damn you, you will kill me tomorrow. Now they are even united in such matters as apprenticeships and appraisals. Although they will still compete for various resources, they will no longer cause casualties like 600 years ago. Come.
There are countless sects in this world, but there are only six of them that are the largest and most influential, and it is these six sects that join together to accept apprentices, and the other small sects still accept their own. When Chi Zhao first woke up, this body had passed the first round of tests, and now they were on their way to the location of the second round of tests.
Chi Zhao felt that his lover should be in these six sects, and he was probably waiting for him at the end of the assessment, so he must pass the assessment.
Chi Zhao's heart was full of ambition, but this ambition was full for one second, and the next second, he was sleepy again, if Han Yu hadn't dragged him, he could have fallen asleep on the side of the road.
After repeating this seven or eight times, when he came out of the second round of the test, Chi Zhao was still the same, and Han Yu's face darkened again, "I understand, you didn't faint at that time, you just fell asleep on the road. Come on! It's a shame I thought you were going to die!"
Chi Zhao: "… "
There are five rounds of the test. After three rounds, you can enter the six major sects. Then, according to age and talent, you will be an outer disciple or an inner disciple of an affiliated sect elder. If you pass the four rounds of the test, you can become an inner disciple in the sect. If you pass the five rounds of the test, that's great. Congratulations, you can choose your own master, or become a direct disciple of the God Transformation Stage.
In today's days when the number of people ascending is rare, there are very few cultivators above the god-transforming stage. To have such a cultivation level, basically either the sect master or the legendary figure sitting in the sect. Chi Zhao does not know how good his body is, he can only Pray not to be brushed off in the third round.
Unexpectedly, not only did he not get knocked out in the third round, but he also made it to the fifth round with ease. When he came out of the fifth round, Chi Zhao and Han Yu looked at each other.
They both thought about the same thing.
—Isn't it that the fifth round is particularly difficult, why did this second-hand product also come out? Could it be that Zhao Tianzong released water this year
…
In any case, it is good to pass, and because it is a collective enrollment, more than 100,000 people have signed up this year, and all those who passed the fifth round of the test are all standing in the Zongmen Hall of Zhaotian Sect. It accommodated 5,000 people, and when the assessment time was over, except for the elders who were sitting here, there were actually several hundred people standing there.
Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem like a great thing for them to pass.
Being able to stand here is basically the favored son of heaven. Everyone is very ambitious. They hope that they can worship under the door of a god-turning stage master, but the god-turning stage master does not accept apprentices easily. The last time someone accepted it. Apprentice, it was still thirty years ago, and that person only accepted one apprentice.
Everyone's mood is nervous and expectant, except Chi Zhao.
Chi Zhao was secretly watching the elders in the hall, and after looking around, he couldn't tell which one he was looking for.
He doesn't remember himself, and he doesn't have a plot introduction. It's good now, how can he determine the target
Chi Zhao frowned, and at this moment, a white-clothed disciple came out above, and his voice reached everyone's ears, "Don't be impatient, everyone, the sect masters will come over soon to preside over this inner sect acceptance ceremony. , please stand in order and don't talk to each other."
Hearing this, Han Yu silently closed his open mouth, and then stood back honestly.
After a while, all the sect masters came out.
The six sovereigns, four men and two women, one of whom was a monk, sat in the positions they had prepared for a long time, and looked at the group of people below with different expressions. The abbot of Lingshan sect twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, and everyone smiled and looked very kind; the suzerain of the Hehuan sect looked forward to his appearance and showed affection, and even Chi Zhao, a gay man, would blush when he saw it; the suzerain of the Ningxin sect was calm, and his It seems that there is no such hall in his eyes, nor these people standing in the hall. He looks more like a monk than the abbot; the palace master of Liyang Palace wears a silver gauze and looks very exotic, but she just After looking down, he withdrew his gaze; the suzerain of the Dichuan Sect was a sword cultivator, his eyes were always on his own sword, and he never looked at anyone else. Chi Zhao suspected that the sword was actually his. daughter-in-law.
Chi Zhao's eyes drifted over these sect masters one by one. He didn't know why, but he had a feeling that his lover should be one of the most powerful people in the world. Since they are the most powerful, it is estimated that it is a certain suzerain. .
The first five were wrong, and Chi Zhao set his sights on the last one.
The Sect Master of Zhaotian Sect just raised his head at this time, and met those cold eyes, Chi Zhao opened his eyes slightly, this temperament, this appearance, this look...
It's really similar! !
As soon as he roared this sentence out of his heart, Chi Zhao saw one, two, three, a total of three people with the same temperament, similar appearance, and the same eyes as the Zhaotian Sect master walking out from behind him. In the end, a girl who looked like a fairy walked out. The four of them separated, standing next to the Sect Master of Zhaotian Sect, and then looked at the center of the hall indifferently and contemptuously.
Chi Zhao: "..."
How to find this? !