The 21st day of the twelfth lunar month, early in the morning.

Meng Chuan sat on the bed, gently stroked the blade, the knife was cold and sharp.

"It depends on this day after twelve years of practice." Meng Chuan whispered softly, and finally arrived at the day of Yuanchu Mountain's entry-level assessment. He had been waiting for this day for too long.

Meng Chuan thought of many people at this moment.

Many elders in the clan, such as father, mother, grandmother, clan leader, third elder, etc., are looking forward to entering Yuanchu Mountain.

...

Inside the house.

Meng Dajiang also looked at the painting hanging on the wall, which was painted on it his wife.

"This day is finally here." Meng Dajiang looked at the portrait, "I have done everything I can. I have taught Chuan'er the sword technique, I have trained Chuan'er, and I have found a suitable Taoist teacher for Chuan'er... The contribution I have accumulated over the years has also been replaced by Bingxinguo and given to Chuan'er. I have paid everything I can!"

"I, Meng Dajiang, am mediocre, but I have cultivated such a son. He is my greatest pride in these years!"

"Nianyun, our son will definitely enter Yuanchu Mountain."

Meng Dajiang was equally nervous at this moment.

Suddenly, I heard a voice from outside: "Mr. Meng, Mr. Yan, the Marquis summoned everyone and prepared to set off."

"Are you going to set off?" Meng Dajiang wiped the corners of his eyes and left his room, shouting, "Chuan'er, Chuan'er, you're going to set off."

Squeak.

Meng Chuan also walked out of his house, wore a sword around his waist, looked at his father and smiled: "Let's go."

Meng Chuan, Meng Dajiang and Yan Jin met together to the hall of the Wuzhou Guild Hall.

Although it snowed heavily yesterday, the snow on the paths in the guild hall had long been swept clean, with only snow on the roofs of trees and other places.

"Mr. Meng."

"Young Master Yan."

Everyone in the hall was familiar with saying hello.

The only young people, Yan Jin, was alone. The others were followed by family elders.

"We're all in one place, let's set off now." After entering the hall, Hou Yun glanced at him and walked out directly. Everyone naturally followed immediately.

In a spacious garden in the guild hall, the fiery red bird was there, jumping onto the backs of the birds one by one.

Meng Chuan, Yan Jin, and Meng Dajiang were also sitting in a corner on the back of the bird.

"Walk."

Nanyunhou opened his mouth.

The fiery red bird immediately flew up and flew over Yuanchu City. Looking down at the streets and gorgeous buildings in the air, it really makes a unique taste.

...

At this moment, Dongning Prefecture, Meng Family.

Inside the ancestral hall.

Meng Xiangu was kneeling on the cushion of the ancestral temple, folding his hands together and silently looking forward.

"Bless my ancestors and ancestors, my descendants of the Meng family, "Mengchuan", can pass the assessment of Yuanchu Mountain and enter Yuanchu Mountain." Meng Xiangu's face was gray and even felt a little dead. The invasion of the demon clan at the beginning of the year had caused too much damage to her body. Now her body has begun to collapse. If it weren't for her strong obsession, she would have been unable to survive until today.

Meng Chuan is the hope of the Meng family. If she dies, Meng Chuan will be the pillar of the Meng family's future.

So she was waiting, and she could only close her eyes with peace of mind when Meng Chuan entered Yuanchu Mountain.

...

"Achuan." On a mountain peak in Yuanchu Mountain, Liu Qiyue looked at the books but was absent-minded. Her eyes looked through the window at the vast sea of ​​clouds, and she was a little nervous, "Achuan is going to participate in the Yuanchu Mountain entrance examination today? She will definitely pass!"

...

"The day of the introductory assessment of Yuanchu Mountain is the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month. That is, will he enter Yuanchu Mountain today?" Yun Qingping was practicing swordsmanship in the morning, but her mind couldn't help but move, and then shook her head, "What do you want to do?" She continued practicing swordsmanship again.

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Meng Chuan and the others sat on the back of this fiery red bird. The birds were flying at a height of about a hundred feet high in Yuanchu City. The speed was not fast, and it also allowed Meng Chuan and the others to enjoy the scenery of Yuanchu City. After a moment, the bird flew dozens of miles and finally landed slowly, landing in a palace with a vast area. There were three big characters above the main entrance of the palace - Lieyang Palace.

"Let's go." After the Marquis of Nanyun brought Meng Chuan and his group, he whispered to the mount, and the fiery red bird soared into the sky and flew towards Yuanchu Mountain.

"Everyone comes with me." A manager of the Wuzhou Guild Hall who followed him smiled, "The Marquis has his own business, so everyone just follow me."

The manager smiled and said, "This Lieyang Palace is a villa in Yuanchu Mountain. Every year, the introductory assessment of Yuanchu Mountain is registered here. Of course, the twelve geniuses in Wuzhou have already signed up for it. You just follow me and wait. It is estimated that in half an hour, the gods and demons of Yuanchu Mountain will come. The assessment will officially begin."

"Please trouble Wang." Some elders of the family immediately went to talk.

Meng Chuan and his group also entered the Lieyang Palace.

After passing through the palace gate, there is a square. There are many young men and women gathered in the square, and most of them are accompanied by elders or servants.

"Um?"

Many people came over.

"He is from Wuzhou. The one wearing a dark blue robe with a sword on his waist is Meng Chuan. It is said that he can kill the commander of the demon clan with one sword, and kill two commanders of the demon clan in succession. He is extremely powerful." A woman in purple glanced at it and said, "He is afraid that there are twenty places in Yuanchu Mountain. He is afraid that he will occupy one place. The young man in white next to him is also stronger than the ordinary master of Ningdan, and he is also the seventh son of the King of Anhai's family."

"The Seventh Young Master of the King of Anhai's family? Are you doing it wrong?" The tall man beside her said in surprise.

"How could the news about the princess be wrong?" Another young man in golden robe next to him said with a smile.

"This was originally a secret, but after King An Hai's sword seal saved the entire Dongning Mansion, my royal family found out that the mysterious seventh prince of King An Hai was named "Yan Jin" and arrived in Dongning Mansion." The woman in purple said, "You don't need to care too much. The Yuanchu Mountain entry assessment does not matter what your identity is. It depends on whether you have strong enough and whether you have enough potential. This time there are many threatening geniuses, Mengchuan from Wuzhou and Ning Yibu from Jiangzhou... There are nearly ten people with great fame, and maybe there are some hidden strengths. Maybe there are those with strength breakthroughs. Even I am not sure to occupy the next quota."

"The princess's archery technique is the best in the younger generation. She will definitely enter Yuanchu Mountain." The young man in the golden robe praised.

...

Meng Chuan and the others from Wuzhou naturally gathered together and waited.

Suddenly there was a big movement outside the palace gate.

A young man in red robe walked in barefoot, but behind him was a group of people, all of whom were following. Five of them were terrifying, obviously they were all gods and demons.

"Don't follow me, what's there to follow?" said the young man in red robe impatiently.

"Haha, Tong'er, this is the day when you participated in the Yuanchushan assessment. We all care a lot, and of course we all want to see it."

"Uncle just wants to see you enter Yuanchu Mountain." The group of family elders behind were all smiling.

The boy in red robe was helpless.

Following behind were his parents, grandfathers and grandmothers, and several highly-known family status.

"It is the first genius of Yuanchu City, Yan Chitong, and the only son of the Marquis of Xihai. He is extremely talented. He is only thirteen years old this year and has just realized the situation! Because he is very young, even if he ranks outside the 20th... Yuanchu Mountain might give him a place alone."

"I hope he can rank outside the twenty! He is only thirteen years old, what place should he compete with us?"

"The Yan family, one king and one marquis, and nearly twenty gods and demons in the family, and now there are geniuses again, which is very prosperous..." The children of the ancient god and demon families were all amazed. Those big families in the royal capital and in Yuanchu City had to look up to the Yan family!

Meng Chuan, Meng Dajiang just pricked up his ears and listened.

They have too little information and many families don’t understand it very well. After all, the Meng family is just an ordinary family of gods and demons in Dongning Mansion, and the family ancestor "Meng Xiangu" is still the kind that he can’t enter Yuanchu Mountain. It’s normal to be ignorant.

As time goes by, more and more people gather in the square.

Especially in Yuanchu City, many of them are followed by three or five elders.

"Boom~~~~" Finally, the gate of Lieyang Palace began to close. Time came, and people were prohibited from coming in again.

"It's going to start." More than 300 young people, Meng Chuan and others, felt a tight heart.

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Chapter completed!