The heavy and distant bell sounded on time after the first sunshine in the morning broke through the clouds, spreading throughout Zou Tu. Accompanied by spring flowers and breeze, the bell sounded layer by layer of golden sound patterns in the blue sky, like ripples on the lake, like silk brocade, continuous and endless.

Wherever the ripples pass, the inspiring spiritual energy is lowered, just like the freshness after the rain is clear, with the fragrance of the soil and the hope of the future.

This divine clock is Zou Tu's biggest face besides Yan Juntao. It is said that it evolved from a magical artifact left by Emperor Xuanyuan in Zou Tu. Zhong Ling is beautiful and has a true understanding of the spirit, and has been waiting for the person who is destined to recognize his master. Every storyteller from Zou Tu will tell such a story. As for the authenticity of the story, it is unknown.

It can be known that Zou Tuyu will never invite this divine bell that has not changed in millions of years before it is not very important.

The last time I used ** to hit the heavy bell, it was after Yan Juntao's identity as the innate spiritual body was revealed.

The sound of the divine bell can be spread far and wide, ensuring that everyone in Zou Tu can hear its magnificence and purity, but it will not feel the sound is loud and harsh, and it is always so just right. Some people even vaguely hear the roar of dragons and phoenixes in the bells, and understand the mysterious laws of heaven and earth.

This statement is true, because Yan Juntao had an epiphany when he was a child. Therefore, just as Yan Juntao felt the bell ringing, he immediately sealed his ears and spiritual sense with his spiritual power.

Mrs. Yan looked at her son strangely. She knew Yan Juntao's condition best and spoke directly: "How could you miss the bell?!"

The other Yan family, who knew from Mrs. Yan, could not understand anything. During his depressed period, he heard that their most promising brother directly refused. They all looked incredible and didn't understand Gongzi Tao's operation very well.

Without waiting for Yan Juntao to explain based on his mother's lip, the disciples of Tianyan Sect who were qualified Yan Chui had already said in unison:

"If the Venerable's sudden enlightenment now, it will take at least a few days, so can you still be able to do your spiritual power test?"

"Why are you so unaware of gratitude? Our venerable is so considerate!"

"I just don't know how to be blessed!"

Yan Juntao: ""No, thank you.

"Continuous insights are tantamount to helping grow, but they are not good for practice." Rong Xi then used a serious nonsense as a supplement.

Everyone really believed it.

Including the Filipinos who are carrying Philip and able to understand people's words, they all pointed their rabbit heads with full affirmation. The perception is like improving the inner spirit and soul power. If the external body and practice cannot catch up with the internal rapid growth rate, there will be no visible in the short term, and there will be endless troubles in the long run.

A practitioner who truly knows what it means to stop at the right time.

Because all those who are greedy are dead.

After the forty-nine bells passed, the eleven children of the Yan family stood up neatly, wearing similar white dark clothes with distinctive styles, took the waist signs and identity stone slips that allowed to take the exam, and symbolically bid farewell to the Yan family's parents. Then, they used the garlands and giant elephants as a means of transportation, and went to Bashenfang with the royal disciples who set out at about the same time and the children of the other three cultivation families.

The remaining people in the Yan family followed Yan Juntao's sleeves and flew onto an oil-walled cart that Yan Juntao took out of the mustard bag with birds as the power of livestock, and they would fly collectively to Bashenfang at the last moment.

For this reason, Philip ate vinegar for a long time, why didn’t he ride it! Can it become bigger than a giant elephant and taller than a bird, okay?!

"No matter how old you are, you are just a little raccoon." Yan Juntao's dislike of Philippians started when he was eaten by the virgin and actively became a concubine. Although the virgin only had the virgin as a concubine and a wife, Yan Juntao still particularly despised Philippian, a slutty guy, which could be said to be a shameful raccoon. By the way, Philippians have been particularly favored by Rong Xisui recently.

"You can make the cart bigger and pull the cart for you." Rong Xi then suggested.

Yan Juntao seriously considered the feasibility.

Mrs. Yan stopped doing it. Even though she couldn't see through Rong Xisui's depth and knew that such a great ability was not something she could offend, she still wanted to say: "Let's take a bird and change it back and forth, which is a bit of a waste of time."

The real reason is that others are all beasts, why should her son ride a rabbit? Although the sage is an ancient beast, it cannot cover up its appearance that is no different from the little white rabbit. After Yan Juntao became a six-year-old appearance, he was already a little too cute. If he rides a big white rabbit, the picture is so beautiful that Mrs. Yan dare not think about it at all.

***

Before Yan Juntao went to the Eight Gods Square, the well-informed lords of various domains had arrived early.

According to the tradition of the past, they shouldn't have come so early, and even if they come, they wouldn't be able to attend the inspiration test ceremony. Many of them should not even be condescending to come to other fields to accompany the exam, unless there are children in this class. But who has made all the chief disciples of the Nine Star Sect come here this time? It's not nearly enough to watch them one by one, which is enough for them to brag for a hundred years, and no one wants to miss this opportunity.

"I don't know what kind of virtue is that Zou Tuyu can actually cause such a good thing." Many city lords have had similar complaints in private. Anyway, they don't believe that just because of a young master Tao, they can attract so many chiefs of various factions.

No matter how good the qualifications of this young master Tao are, how good can it be?! After so many years, I have never heard of any earth-shaking event. The only sensational time was that he won a first place for Tianyan Sect in the chief battle of the Longzhu Dharma Assembly, and then there was no more. After that, Prince Tao completely disappeared. Practice was like sailing against the current, and so many years have passed. Who knows what changes did Yan Juntao have?

Anyway, the sense of crisis made them unable to accept how good the development of Zou Tu’s young master Tao could have.

Rather than believing in Gongzi Tao, they are more willing to believe that the chiefs gathered together, which is definitely related to the previous abnormal movements in Zou Tu’s border!

The most inconsistent with the fat emperor of Zou Tu is the thin emperor of Wan Cang, one tall and the other thin, as if it is born against each other. The thin emperor of the dwarf mocked the fat emperor: "I didn't expect that there would be a day when I saw you hosting the apprentice ceremony. Brother, don't hide it anymore and take out all the geniuses hidden in those years. Otherwise, if you don't know, you Zou Tu would just be a young master Tao after tossing and turning around, and there would be nothing else."

The age limit for students who can run for the admission of disciples is within 60 years (60). After all, there is a rare adventure in the world, and no one can predict that someone cannot fly first, so the age limit for admission of disciples has always been very relaxed.

And in the past fifty years since Yan Juntao was born, Zou Tu really has no one to show off.

The fat emperor snorted in his heart with no pleasure, but he could not defend himself, because the thin emperor was telling the truth. Zou Tu was really going downhill and his talents were withered. He could only find a way back from another place: "Brother is such a bad word, so he can't call him a young master anymore. Now he is a venerable."

The lower the city, the more you pay attention to class division. From clothing to titles, you must not mess with etiquette.

On the contrary, the upper realm sects should be relatively relaxed. After all, if you make things difficult for others within a hundred years, you may have some extraordinary opportunities in the next hundred years. You will quickly surpass you in your cultivation. When you meet again, you will be embarrassed.

Among the various titles in the lower realm, "Young Master" is just a respectful title for some young talents with great prospects in the future, and does not even need to be very promising. If you have a good background, you are the young master and wife. Just like Young Master Yang has not been favored before, he is still the young master of the Yan family, and no one outside dares to underestimate him.

"Venice" is a general term for those who are above the Nascent Soul Stage - a high-level state that is absolutely untouchable to the lower realm.

"!!!" The thin emperor almost exclaimed, "This is impossible". If he remembered correctly, then Mr. Tao was only in his fifties and a fifties Yuanying?! This, he had been calm for a while before he convinced himself, so what about the Venerable? Which chief in the Nine Star Sect is not a Venerable? Only their Wan Cang Realm has also offered a Yuanying! But the other party is already very old this year and cannot be the chief.

The chiefs of major sects do not only look at the realm, but also at the age. Once the roots and bones are over 100 years old, they will automatically abdicate and give way to the wise.

Yan Juntao is undoubtedly the youngest among the leaders of all generations and the highest cultivation level. Before he ascended, he would probably always be the chief of Tianyan Sect, suppressing all other children who could not raise their heads.

When the thin emperor of Wancang Domain and the fat emperor of Zou Tu Domain were hiding his cleverness. When you were having a happy time, a faint figure appeared on the stands of the four pure worlds. The chiefs of the four sects had arrived at some point! They did not need any grand appearance, and the platform that was eye-catching was naturally something that made people hold their breath and can't help but look up to it. They were still whispering, but the noisy Eight Gods Square suddenly became quiet and they didn't even dare to breathe.

The chiefs of all directions were peaceful, sitting upright on the lotus platform for the camp, and together they used their magic power to look at the only pure world that was still empty, waiting for the real protagonist.

After a while, the junior disciples of the Nine Star Sect walked out from the gauze barrier where they could not see the real person, and expressed their voices like a loud sound that everyone present could let themselves go and not be restrained.

Only then did the Yashenfang regain some popularity, at least it no longer had the atmosphere that was even more solemn than the cemetery.
Chapter completed!