Dragon Inside

The three-day time was fleeting. On the third morning, the sky was just bright. Many elders of the Qingyun School, under the leadership of the great elder Yue Wenbai, waited early in the morning to wait for the selection of the elders of Tian Jianzong.

However, many elders of the Qingyun School had waited for an hour, and there were no semi-personal appearances. They could not help but wonder.

"The elders, will the elders of Tian Jianzong not come?" After Yue Wenbai, an elder's face asked suspiciously.

"Oh... what's the matter? How can we meet the requirements of our Qingyun school's disciples? Even if it comes, it is just a smile."

Another elder shook his head and sighed. The rest of the elders heard the words, and they all looked dark. Only Yue Wenbai did not speak, just frowning at the sky.

A moment later, in the rush of many elders, in the distant sky, a Changhong swiftly crossed, and several breaths steadily fell in front of the many elders of Qingyun School.

The white light dissipated, revealing the true meaning of Changhong. I saw the old man who had to be white and look like a fairy. Behind the old man, a young man who looks like a disciple looks very handsome.

If Luo Yang is here, he will be shocked. The disciple is the black dress youth that Luo Yang met in the city.

"Qingyun sent elder Yue Wenbai, see the breeze elders!"

After seeing the old man, Yue Wenbai quickly walked closer and bowed respectfully to the old man. Behind him, many elders of the Qingyun School looked at each other and were also busy.

The old man, known as the breeze elder, saw the situation and nodded slightly. He said to Yue Wenbai faintly: "The elders of Yue do not need to be more gifted, and bring the disciples out."

Yue Wenbai heard the words, his look was dark, and he replied bitterly to the elder: "Elders of the breeze, can you see some of the entry requirements in our Qingyun faction for many years?"

The breeze elder's face remained the same, and he said to Yue Wenbai, "Yue Chang, we should understand the rules of the sword."

Yue Wenbai's look is even more dazed. Tian Jianzong's rules are harsh and he is clear. He has never changed in centuries. But for the Qingyun faction, he had to plead with grief: "Understood, just..."

"Yue elders, if there are no suitable disciples in your Qingyun faction, the old man can only wait for him to come back later."

Before the end of Yue Wenbai, the elders of the breeze directly interrupted, and did not shake because of Yue Wenbai’s pleading.

Yue Wenbai's face suddenly became very pale, and his eyes showed a desperate look. The rest of the Qingyun faction elders also had a dark face. If no one became a disciple of Tianjianzong, then waiting for the Qingyun faction must be only the end of the annexation.

The breeze elder faintly swept the eyes of the Qingyun faction, shook his head slightly, turned and left with his disciples, Yue Wenbai opened his mouth, but did not continue to speak, just sighed heavily.

At this moment, a clear voice came from a distance and rang in the ears of everyone.

"The big elders, the disciples are coming late!"

Many elders of the Qingyun School heard the words, and they all had a surprised look on their faces. They immediately followed the sound and saw the Qingyun faction. A tall and straight figure was coming slowly, and it was a great disciple. Yang!

After seeing Luo Yang's figure, not only was Yue Wenbai's face showing a surprised look, even the disciple behind the breeze elders was a slight glimpse, and immediately the eyes of the male disciple showed a look of grievance.

"You...what are you coming here? This is not the place you should come." Yue Wenbai looked at his eyes in confusion and shook his head.

"The elders, the disciples have stepped into the condensate!" Luo Yang said calmly, as if to say something very ordinary.

"Step into the condensate?"

Yue Wenbai first glimpsed, then his eyes were round and round, and he looked at Luo Yang with amazement. He looked excitedly: "What do you say? You really stepped into the condensate?!"

Beside Yue Wenbai, many elders of the Qingyun School were also surprised by the look. Before the sweep of the bleak, they all looked at Luoyang with a red face and wanted to know if he said it was true.

"The great elders, the disciples have indeed stepped into the condensate!"

Luo Yang looked straight into Yue Wenbai's eyes and said nodly.

"Ha ha ha! Good! It is good!"

Yue Wenbai’s face suddenly showed a happy color, and he couldn’t help but laugh at the sky. He continued to say in his mouth: “There is a spirit in the head, and bless my Qingyun faction!”

After the excitement, Yue Wenbai seems to think of something, and said to Luo Yang, "Come here! This is the Qingfeng elder of Tianjianzong, who is responsible for the assessment of disciples."

"Dr. Luo Yang, I have seen the breeze elders."

After Luo Yang was not humbled by the breeze elders, his eyes stayed on the two disciples behind him, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

"The breeze elders, Luo Yang is a big disciple of our Qingyun school, in line with the selection conditions of your door, also ask the breeze elders to test."

Yue Wenbai's face was excited to the breeze elders, and the pale cheeks had already been flushed because of the excitement.

"Since Elder Chang recommended you, start testing."

After the breeze elders swept their eyes, they said faintly: "Tianyi, take the touchstone."

"Yes, Master."

Behind the breeze elders, the handsome young man replied immediately, his eyes swept over Luo Yang’s body, his mouth smirking a smile, and his heart said: “The **** boy, offended, I still want to enter the Tianjian "Idiot people say dreams!"

Luo Yang saw the young man smile, and he knew it was not good. I saw that the young man took out a seemingly ordinary cloth bag, and the white light in his hand flashed. A black stone tablet with a person high was in front of everyone.

The black stone monument looks very primitive, and the dark stone surface is as smooth as a mirror, without any bumps. Below the stone monument, there is a golden dragon carved, hovering over it, setting off its extraordinary.

"The touchstone! Is this the touchstone dedicated to testing the strength of the disciples?!"

Among the many elders of the Qingyun School, an elder looked at the black stone with a hot look and exclaimed in the mouth.

Regarding the record of the touchstone, Luo Yang was only seen in the classics of the Qingyun School. He only knew that it was used in the large gates to test the strength of the disciples. In the small sects like the Qingyun School, There is no touchstone at all.

"Try to hit the touchstone in front of you, leaving traces before you can pass the assessment." After the breeze sweeped the touchstone, he said faintly.

After Luo Yang took a deep breath, he was ready to go forward to test, and at this moment, Yue Wenbai said with a ugly face: "The breeze elders, this piece should be a high-level touchstone?"

"This time it was out of a hurry, so I only brought this high-level touchstone. You can make use of it. Anyway, the results are the same."

Not waiting for the breeze elders to open, the young disciple said, his eyes taunted.

Yue Wenbai heard the words, his face became more and more ugly, and the rest of the elders behind him changed their faces, revealing the color.

"A high-level touchstone must also be a disciple in the middle of the temperament before it can pass the test. Is this not a bully?"

"Royan is just getting into the condensate, how can he pass the assessment!"

"Oh... whisper, if the elders of the breeze are angry, we will be finished!"

Since entering the condensate, Luo Yang’s spiritual consciousness has already exceeded the ordinary people. Therefore, the whispers of the elders behind them are clearly heard in the ears.

After the face was slightly condensed, Luo Yang’s gaze stayed on the black-dressed youth, and he already understood that the other party was going to make a public feud.

Seeing Luo Yang looking at himself, the black dress youth's face showed a smug smile, staring at Royan with a gaze, and waiting to see the despair of Luo Yang's failure.

"Whether, since you feel that it is not appropriate to use the advanced touchstone, you can only wait for the next assessment."

When the elder of the breeze saw Yue Wenbai asking, he shook his head and said that the look on his face was very light.

Many elders of the Qingyun School are ugly, and the disciples of Tian Jianzong will have such an opportunity every three years. If they miss this time, whether the Qingyun faction can support the next assessment is still unknown.

However, if this time, the test will be forcibly tested. Once Luoyang fails, he will lose the qualification to join Tianjianzong. In any case, the Qingyun faction will all be destroyed.

And when many elders were silent, Luo Yang suddenly said: "Psychics are willing to accept the assessment!"

The elders of the Qingyun School were shocked. When they just wanted to persuade, Luo Yang went straight to the touchstone and whispered to the elders of the breeze: "Can you start?"

The elders of the breeze looked at Luo Yang with some surprises and nodded and said, "Get started."

"Hey, kid, you are waiting to shame!"

The black-dressed youth looked at Luo Yang with a cold look, and smiled scornfully.

After Luo Yang glanced at him, he ignored it, but held his breath and adjusted his spiritual power.

"Oh, pretend!"

The black suit youth saw it and couldn’t help but scream, and the heart had already determined that Luo Yang would fail. He secretly ridiculed: "This high-level touchstone, even the disciples of Tian Jianzong are difficult to pass, let alone you. The wild boy of the end of the sect!"

Without paying attention to the ridicule of the young man, Luo Yang constantly ran the spiritual power of the body. After a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and a bright light flashed through his eyes. His right hand was like lightning, and he punched a punch!