The flying sword is very fast, flying several times the speed of sound, shuttling through the clouds in the high sky, and you can see the magnificent and vast sea of clouds along the way.
Jun Wuxie could see that this was a high-grade holy weapon, and both deacons were using the Holy Spirit's Qi to activate it.
Obviously, this middle-grade sacred weapon, the Flying Sword, does not belong to any of them. It should be given to them by the sect to travel quickly.
Recalling those middle-aged men who wanted to bribe the deacon, they were very important figures in Qingyun City.
He could see their realm at that time, and all of them were strong men in the lower realm of the Holy King.
It can be seen that these families still have some strength.
But even the head of the family, who has the realm of a saint king, is still respectful and keeps his posture very low in front of the deacon who is only at the peak of the saint realm in Qingyun Cave.
The status of Qingyun Cave Sky can be seen in this area. It is definitely a superior existence, which makes the saint king have to bow his head and speak politely in front of the saint.
After what happened today, his favorable impression of Qingyun Dongtian skyrocketed.
The two deacons in charge of the auditions were pretty good, and today it was a shame for them, but they didn't target him because of it.
The big families in Qingyun City used second-grade holy elixirs as bribes to allow the two deacons to open the door and introduce them to their direct descendants, but they refused without hesitation.
It can be seen from this that these two deacons are relatively decent people and will not abuse their power because of greed for profit.
"The journey is a bit long, so don't stand still. Sit down and rest. It will probably take a day and a half to get there."
The deacon reminded everyone.
There are about twenty people in Qingyun City who passed the assessment this time.
The twenty people were in small groups, each forming a small group. They talked in low voices along the way, but there was basically no communication between the small groups.
Jun Wuxie and Jingya also sat down. They were very quiet and didn't talk all the way like the others.
"Yue Wuxie."
At this time, three people walked up to them and sat down about two meters away from them.
It was a small group, two men and one woman.
"I said Yue Wuxie, aren't you the human incarnation of an ancient beast?"
"How did you do it when you threw the cauldron with one hand?"
"You look so pretty, but why are you so strong? Are all body cultivators so powerful?"
Hearing this, Jun Wuxie smiled at them.
"We will be classmates from now on. Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhou Ling." said the thinner boy among the three, who looked to be around 20 years old.
"My name is Lin Sheng."
The dark-skinned, lean boy on Zhou Ling's left introduced himself shyly.
"Hi, Yue Wuxie, hello. My name is Zhou Meng. I am 19 this year. I am Zhou Ling's cousin. When we join the sect in the future, we must help each other."
Zhou Meng blinked at Jun Wuxie as she spoke. She looked at Jingya and said, "Yue Wuxie, is she your elder?"
"Yes, her name is Jingya, I call her Aunt Jing."
Jun Wuxie said and wrote the word "Jing Ya" with strokes.
"Hello, Aunt Jing."
Zhou Meng and others greeted her.
"Hello."
Jingya nodded to them and stopped talking.
She likes to be quiet and is not used to talking to irrelevant people.
"Hey, Yue Wuxie, how did you develop such great power?"
Zhou Meng has a very lively personality and doesn't recognize strangers at all. He is completely familiar with himself, chattering and asking Jun Wuxie questions, looking like a curious baby.
She is actually very beautiful, with good looks, youthful beauty, and looks like one of the rare high-quality girls.
Jun Wuxie was annoyed by his questions, so he had to deal with it casually, and could not rest for a moment.
Zhou Ling would show his curiosity and ask a few questions from time to time.
Among the three of them, only the swarthy and lean young man named Lin Sheng was more introverted. He always looked shy and looked at them with a smile without speaking. Sometimes he looked a little restrained.
The flying sword passed through the clouds, crossed the mountains, flew over the lakes, and the mountains and rivers quickly retreated.
…
In the early morning of the third day, a golden-red sun rose from the east. Above the clouds, the sun was particularly bright and the clouds were picturesque.
"The sect is coming soon, and I must remind you of some things." The two deacons sitting cross-legged on the flying swords looked serious, "When you arrive at your destination, you will not enter the sect directly. You will have to temporarily stay in the courtyard in front of the sect. Stay for one day, and the entrance examination will be officially conducted tomorrow morning."
"You have passed the audition. No matter whether you pass the entrance examination or not, you will become my disciple of Qingyun Cave Heaven. It just depends on whether you become an outer disciple or an inner disciple."
"However, before tomorrow's assessment ends, you are not yet officially a disciple. Before that, you are not bound by the sect's rules."
"Today, in the compound where you are staying temporarily, there are candidates from various cities who have passed the audition. Among those people, there will inevitably be some who like to cause trouble. If they provoke you, I hope you will try to restrain yourself and not conflict with them."
"Well, that's all we have to say. When you get there, someone will arrange a corresponding rest area for you. Someone will also take you to the assessment site early tomorrow morning."
The flying sword flew into a world covered by natural fields.
There is a huge stretch of mountains here.
The mountains are majestic and vast, filled with smoke and clouds, and filled with the spirit of the Holy Spirit.
There are several particularly majestic and tall peaks in the mountains, which are magnificent.
Those peaks are not only covered with dense and green trees, but also have spiritual springs and waterfalls, as well as pavilions and ancient palaces.
"Is this Qingyun Cave Heaven? Are we here?"
The deacon nodded: "Yes, this is Qingyun Cave. This place is hidden by the natural field. If you don't enter here, you can't see the real scene inside, so it is called Cave."
"Wow, those mountain peaks are so majestic, and those ancient palaces are so majestic! Also, look at those long bridges in the sky, they are so spectacular, my God, the sky in Qingyun Cave is so beautiful!"
Some female practitioners were amazed, with intoxicated expressions on their faces.
Jun Wuxie was also observing that the environment here was indeed beautiful, especially those mountain peaks.
The entire sect is built with those peaks as the core. There are many pavilions and exquisite courtyards on each peak.
On the mountain peak in the middle, there is a huge square with a magnificent ancient palace at the end. There is a long bridge in the sky on the edge of the square, spanning the sky and connecting to other peaks.
Those long bridges are surrounded by smoke and clouds, and clouds float higher in the sky. You can even see rainbows in the clouds, which is like a beautiful picture.
Feijian was lowering its altitude and speed, swooping towards the foot of the mountains outside the main peaks and in front of a compound.
"You are back, thank you for your hard work."
There were deacons from the Deacon Hall waiting here. When the Feijian landed, some of them came up to greet them. They glanced at the audition candidates who came off the Feijian and said, "The number of people doesn't seem to be ideal."
"Hey, it's bad luck. We and other forces all stagger the time every ten years. Over the years, they have met outstanding talents every time, and we..."
The two deacons in charge of the audition shook their heads and did not continue the topic, "Please take them in."
After saying that, they turned and left.
The deacon who greeted them here took Jun Wuxie and others into the courtyard.
This courtyard is very spacious inside and is surrounded by exquisite houses. Each house is tens of meters apart and built next to the edge of the courtyard.
In the middle of the courtyard is a large shallow pond with lotuses planted in it. It is March and the lotus leaves have already grown out of the water.
Several wooden bridges were built over the pond, leading to several pavilions built in the middle of the pond.
Beside the pond, there are patches of green bamboo forest, rustling in the wind.
The deacon took them to several houses and said: "You will stay here temporarily today and choose your own room. Try not to conflict with people from other cities. If someone is killed, you will be deprived of the right to enter."
The deacon said and left.
Jun Wuxie looked at the several houses here. On each house there was a spiritual wood sign with the words Qingyun City engraved on it.
Obviously, the houses here were divided into fixed areas when they were built, and people from which cities lived in which areas.
Jun Wuxie and Jingya approached the house and looked around, and quickly selected a house.
"We want this suite. Aunt Jing and I are just the two of us. You can do whatever you want with the rest."
He was not polite and directly picked the right one, walked in with Jingya, and closed the door.
The others didn't say anything, and each chose a house.
"Wuxie, I feel like you have something on your mind."
Coming to the room, Jingya said this.
She used her true energy to heat up the tea in the room, poured a cup and handed it to Jun Wuxie.
"We're probably not getting rid of those people."
Jun Wuxie waved his hand, and the invisible magic circle enveloped the room, and then he spoke.
"Who are those people you are talking about?"
Jingya was stunned and had a bad feeling in her heart.
Jun Wuxie walked to the window and looked at the bamboo forest swaying in the wind outside. He gently sipped the tea in the cup and said, "I'm not sure which ones they are, but I think they are the ones in the upper realm that I killed in the lower realm." The forces corresponding to the messenger include your lineage of demon clan."
"What's going on?"
Jingya came to the window and stood side by side with him, feeling increasingly worried.
"Aunt Jing, do you still remember the old man carrying a heavy sword that you met outside Liuyun City?"
"Remember, does this matter have anything to do with him?"
"Yes, I received a message from him before the audition in Qingyun City two days ago. He asked me directly if I was Jun Wuxie."
"How...how does he know your name?"
Jingya's expression suddenly changed, and she realized the seriousness of the matter.
"This is also where I am confused. If I think about it carefully, the only people who know the name Jun Wuxie in this upper realm are those big forces who sent envoys to the lower realm. The senior didn't want my answer. He reminded me, The name cannot be revealed and a pseudonym must be used.”
Jingya pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and then said: "It seems that he has got some news and knows who you are. It seems that someone is looking for you. The old man has never seen the gentleman he talks about." Wu Xie, but he can guess that you are Jun Wu Xie, which means that the information he received contains a description of your characteristics, such as cultivating the physical body, such as golden blood. No wonder you have to cover up the color of blood when lifting the cauldron, and the moon you use when registering The innocent name is Jing Jing, who is also named after me."
"We must be careful now. At present, I don't have the capital to fight against it, so I need to be extremely prepared to buy myself time to grow. I suspect that your demon clan did this. After all, I have the deepest hatred with your demon clan. , they hate me so much that they probably want to tear me into pieces."
"Those people may have learned through some means that the lower realm has survived the torrent of the apocalypse, and guessed that I had arrived in the upper realm, so they secretly released the news and went down layer by layer to reach the large and small sects. Such a large-scale war, you monster clan The possibility of having a pulse is the greatest, and given their status, they also have the ability."
"Your analysis makes sense, and the possibility is very high."
"Aunt Jing, can you contact Qingyu?"
"No." Jingya shook her head and said, "My realm has fallen below the holy realm. It is impossible to use the magic talisman to send a message back to the demon clan. The distance is too far."
“Don’t the upper realms have starry sky rune communicators like ours in the lower realms?”
"It existed in ancient times, but it no longer exists. In a certain period of time, the world was in great turmoil, and all the communication rune systems in the upper universe were destroyed. No one can repair or establish them since then."
"I see……"
Jun Wuxie originally thought that in this situation, it would be best if she could contact Ling Qingyu and ask her to secretly send someone to protect Aunt Jing.
But now it seems that this won't work.
From now on, I have to be careful and hide my identity, otherwise not only him, but Aunt Jing will be in more danger.
It can be imagined that the lineage of the demon clan Saint Zi Yu must also hate Aunt Jing to the core.
If they knew that Aunt Jing's realm had fallen below the holy realm, that would be fine.
