Last night, Yang Hui went to bed very late. He saw a flute in the hut where he lived, so he picked it up and played it. He didn't play for long, because time passed so fast. Yang Hui knew that if he wasn't there,
There was really no chance to sleep. So I put down the flute and went to sleep.
Soon it was daylight.
"What is the selection going to be like this time?" Yang Hui couldn't help but wonder.
But he still followed the location that others told him before and went to the back mountain of Wan Teng Sect.
Before we fully entered the back mountain, we saw the towering pagoda.
There is a circle of water surrounding the tower.
The name of the water is Bijin, the water is soft and the tower is strong, which coincides with the combination of yin and yang.
The tower is octagonal in shape and nine stories high. It still has deep crimson pillars, upright at the top, and is covered with green sulfur glass eaves.
The windows on the building are exquisite and clear, suggesting the openness and broadness of the Wanteng Sect; the spire of the tower is shining with gold, showing the solemnity and sanctity of the Wanteng Sect.
This six-sided and seven-level tower is entirely made of bricks. On each side of the tower, there are several statues of various people sitting cross-legged, eyes closed and meditating. They are lifelike and beautiful.
The entire tower body tilts slightly to the northwest. It is said that this is because the northwest wind often blows here in the back mountain of Wanteng Sect. In order to make the tower body gradually become vertical after a few years, it was specially designed when the tower was built.
Under the illumination, it is dazzling and majestic.
Yang Hui couldn't help but sigh, it was indeed a rare work in Tiantong Continent. Wan Teng Sect was indeed the largest sect in Tiantong Continent. No wonder it had such achievements, just look at this tower.
Yang Hui gradually walked in. Under the Wanteng Pagoda, there were obviously many people who thought that these guys wanted to join the inner sect of the Wanteng Sect.
Although Yang Hui knew at the time that there were so many people qualified to be selected as inner disciples, he still did not expect that there would be so many people.
Looking around, there are twenty or thirty of them.
With so many people, based on the perverted admission rate of Wan Teng Sect, it is estimated that it will not exceed one-third, that is, only ten people at most can be selected into the inner sect.
This is not easy to handle.
Yang Hui was thinking about this when he suddenly felt that something was moving in his body.
That feeling was very terrifying, just like when Yun Yun tortured herself... No, this was caused by the green thread.
I asked Yun Yun before what she was looking for, and Yun Yun told herself that the threads in her body would remind her when the time came. It seemed like this was the feeling.
"What's going on? Could it be that there is something Yun Yun wants here?" Yang Hui thought in his heart.
The closer we get to Wanteng Pagoda, the stronger this feeling becomes.
It seems like this.
Yang Hui didn't pay attention to this feeling. Unlike the previous pain, this feeling was just a little uncomfortable, but it didn't affect the fight or anything.
Yang Hui just arrived at the reception area under the pagoda.
There is still someone directing, and it seems to have a similar role to the previous host. Yang Hui’s Thoughts.
"Everyone, be quiet, everyone, be quiet," the host said. But no one seemed to listen to him.
So, the host was anxious and stood directly on the registration table.
"Everyone, be quiet!" This time, everyone was finally shocked.
"Huh." The host saw that everyone was quiet and said directly without getting off the table. "Now, I will announce the selection method."
Yang Hui was different this time. He listened carefully because someone had told him the rules for the second round of selection before, so he didn't need to listen. But no one told him the rules this time.
"It's like this. Everyone can come here. They are all elites and young geniuses. I can see that there are many masters here who are already at the fourth or fifth level at a young age. But don't think that this is enough. This competition
It is extremely harsh. We only select ten people to enter the inner sect and become the inner disciples of Wan Teng Sect. However, there are a total of thirty-five people participating in the selection here, and the probability of selection is less than one-third. We need everyone
Good job." the host said.
"Okay, after saying so much, it should be all nonsense to everyone. Since you can come here, you must be prepared. I won't say more and just tell you the rules." The host said. "I guess.
Everyone is very familiar with the spiritual array. The Wanteng Pagoda is a huge spiritual array. After a while, everyone enters in turn and enters different layered spaces. Each person enters a different layered space.
There are traps and even various ferocious beasts on the first floor. I hope everyone will pay attention. Of course, killing here is also invalid. Once killed by these things, the body will instantly leave the Wan Teng Pagoda. But your results will also be
It came to an abrupt end. We selected the ten monks with the highest rankings as candidates for the inner disciples, and the higher the ranking, the first to select a mentor." The host said.
"Of course, these are the rules for the first and second floors. After entering the third floor, you will be separated from the spiritual formation and return to the normal pagoda space. Once you enter the third floor, you cannot treat your fellow apprentices, brothers and sisters.
Start. When challenging, everyone must follow the order. We have the senior leaders of the sect monitoring it at all times. If the rules are violated, they will be removed from the Wan Teng Sect immediately." The host said.
It seems that this punishment is really severe enough, Yang Hui thought to himself.
At this time, his eyes happened to be fixed on a beautiful woman.
The girl moved into Yang Hui's sight. She was wearing a very beautiful dress, with hair that had been forgotten by time but looked very pure. Her smooth and white face was shy, and she had a distant, hazy beauty.
It can not only leave a romantic association for every man, but also produce some kind of anxiety. She looks tired and careless about everything around her.
That's Yang Xin!
Yang Xin's face is just like her character. It is not just gorgeous, but dignified and delicate, shining with a tenderness that is clearly felt. Her face is slightly dark, with a red inside, and a small mouth that reveals
She exuded a childlike innocence. Especially her eyes, so crystal clear, so deep, and always so bright and full of energy.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or other reasons, but when Yang Hui was looking at Yang Xin, Yang Xin happened to be looking at him too.
Is this actually my brother Yang Hui? Yang Xin has always had this question in her heart. Yang Xin is in great pain. Is this really her brother?
A faint smile gradually appeared on her sad face, and her snow-white face bloomed like a flower. He stared at her facial features and body changing in the light, with red clothes and white cherry blossoms. The surrounding scenery kept retreating, retreating, retreating into