Chapter 9

The clouds are a little stunned to stay where they are all day.

"What should I do? I haven't learned any moves yet." Yun is very depressed all day.

"Forget it, let's go one step at a time."

Because there is no real fire, he can't refine the flying sword. Yun Chengtian cut a wooden sword by himself and practiced it with a wooden sword every day.

Yun Chengtian threw the wooden sword into the sky, jumped, stepped on the wooden sword and flew to the Tianji faction.

Looking at the white clouds slowly floating by and the trance scenery under their feet, the clouds sighed with emotion in their hearts.

"Mother, I finally succeeded, and I also became a fairy." Yun Chengtian shouted on the wooden sword.

In a blink of an eye, Yun Chengtian had arrived at the Tianji Mountain Pass. As soon as he fell, he saw two disciples from the left and right of the mountain pass bowing down and said, "Uncle."

Yun Chengtian seemed to be a little stunned and didn't know how to answer, but he heard Yutian's voice from above: "All day, hurry up, the conference is about to begin."

Yun Chengtian seemed to meet a big credit and hurriedly said to the two, "Well, my brother called me, and I'll go first."

After saying that, Yun Chengtian teleported to Yutian's side.

The voices of the two welcoming disciples behind came: "Uncle, take your time."

"Brother, why do they call me uncle?" Yun Chengtian said puzzledly.

"Our master is several times higher than the generation of today's leaders. It's wrong for them to call you uncle. If it's really calculated by generation, they should call you uncle."

I don't know what to say in this sentence.

After a while of silence, Yutian said, "Let's go." Yun Chengtian followed Yutian slowly.

The two walked side by side and met many Tianji disciples along the way, who were very respectful to them.

Yutian agreed at will, which seemed very natural and obviously got used to it.

Cloud came at the beginning of the day, but later he got used to it.

Yun Chengtian followed Yutian slowly on the quiet mountain road between the Tianji School.

Yun Chengtian has been here once since he first started, and he hasn't been here since then. It seems very exciting to set foot on the old land again today.

The two walked to the square of Tianjimen, and Yun Chengtian was suddenly enlightened. They saw that the square was very lively, and the disciples of the Tianji School were communicating with each other.

Yutian and Yun Chengtian said a few words and left.

Yun Chengtian didn't know anyone here. He looked left and right, and had to stay where he was.

"Clouds all day! Clouds all day!" Yun Chengtian faintly heard someone calling him. After looking for a long time, he saw Tiezhu waving at him in a corner.

"Ah, Iron Pillar." Seeing his childhood playmate, Yun Chengtian suddenly became happy and ran to Tiezhu.

"How have you been doing for such a long time?" Tiezhu is very excited.

"Well, how to put it, it's pretty good." Yun Chengtian said casually.

Unexpectedly, the excited look of the iron pillar immediately faded.

"That's right. Your master is a sword-man, and his generation is so high. You worshiped him as his teacher. I have to call you uncle now." Tiezhu said melancholy.

"Haha, what do you think, boy." Yun Chengtian put his arms around Tiezhu's shoulder.

"No matter what others are doing, we are good brothers all our lives." Yun Chengtian said firmly.

"Really?" Tiezhu looked at the clouds.

"Of course, but I have to be a brother..."

"Well, let's discuss it again."

The two are fighting. Suddenly, three crisp bells were heard.

"Ah, the conference is about to begin. I'm going back to the master. I'll show you the results of my days."

Tiezhu left happily, leaving only Yun Chengtian to stay where he was.

"Oh, it's about to start. What should I do? I can't do anything." Yun Chengtian sighed.

Looking at the wooden sword in his hand, Yun Chengtian was also worried. I guess you can take this thing out and let others laugh at it. Thinking that others are holding colorful flying swords, Yun's head is big at this moment.

"Never mind, if it really doesn't work, I'll rub it with my fists. I'm the leader in fighting in the village."

Thinking of this, Yun Chengtian's sad face immediately disappeared.

"Yes, rub it with your fist, just rub it with your fist,"

"What do you rub with your fists?" Yu Tian appeared coldly beside Yun Chengtian.

"Ah." Yun was shocked all day.

"Nothing." Yun Chengtian can't tell his brother this idea.

"Let's go, the conference is about to begin." After Yutian finished speaking, he left first.

"Brother..." Yun Chengtian trotted behind Yutian.

Yun Chengtian followed his brother to the Tianji Hall in the center, and the real person in charge and the elders were in the palace.

Seeing the two come in, Tianji Zhenren said, "The two brothers are coming. The conference is about to start. Let's go out now."

After saying that, Tianji Zhenren and several elders went out first.

The cloud stabbed Yutian in front of him all day.

"What's wrong?" Yutian turned around.

"Just now, the person in charge of teaching the two brothers, that is to say..." Yun Chengtian smiled treacherously.

"Let's go." Yutian is not talking.

Yun Chengtian walked out of the Tianji Hall with a treacherous smile on his face.

There is already a sea of people outside the hall.

The disciples have already stood together neatly according to their teachers and generations.

Tianji Zhenren said, "It's quiet. The disciples stood up according to their positions, and the conference was about to begin.

As soon as Tianji Zhenren said this, it became quiet in the noisy square.

Tianji Zhenren nodded slightly and then said, "This meeting is presided over by Tianjun's younger brother (the elder of Tianqian Hall), and the referee is Tianjing (the elder of Dikun Hall) and Tianji (law enforcement elder). Next, Tianjun's younger brother will talk about the rules of this test.

Elder Tianjun cleared his throat and said, "Let me talk about the rules. This conference will choose the elimination system. Each elder will select four disciples, a total of 32 people, who will be divided into 16 groups for competition. The final decision of the top three names can get a magic weapon given by the real person in charge. Let's prepare for it and draw lots.

The disciples off the field have already been arranged by the elders, and four disciples stood under each elder gate and stood in the front row.

Yuncheng counted the number of people a day, a total of thirty-two people. He secretly asked Yutian, "Brother, what should I do? They are enough."

Yutian didn't look at him, but said softly, "It has its own arrangement. It will be helpful for you to take a closer look at their test."

Yun Cheng took a closed door and had to look down honestly.

The lot has been drawn, and 32 people will fight according to the lottery arrangement.

The huge venue has been divided into 16 small venues, and two people have stood in each venue. There are many people next to each venue, thinking that the brothers who are participating in the competition are cheering for them.

When Elder Tianjun saw that the competition personnel were ready, he cleared his throat and slowly swallowed: "The game begins."

Yun looked at it all day long, and in an instant, he saw the brilliance flashing in each competition field, colorful brilliance flashing, flying swords soaring into the air, and all kinds of spells appeared in the competition field from time to time.

Yun Chengtian sat on the stone steps, dragging his chin and staring at the games in the square.

"Looking at them all seem to be very powerful. In case I go, I don't think anyone can beat it. What should I do if I lose face to my master at that time?

Yun Chengtian was thinking about it and didn't watch the game carefully. Yutian didn't know when he slowly walked to Yun Chengtian's side and put his hand on Yun Chengtian's shoulder.

"Ky, what do you think?" Yutian said.

Yun Chengtian still dragged his face with his hands and said casually, "Why do I feel that they are much better than me? I guess I can't beat anyone here."

"What's the matter? You are also their uncle. Don't be ashamed." Yutian smiled treacherously and walked slowly.

Yun Chengtian looked at Yutian's treacherous smile and couldn't help but feel furored.

After a short time, the bell rang softly, and the old voice of Tianjun Taoist came out again: "The first round of the game is over. Please come to the stage."

Five people flashed from the crowd and stood in front of the stage.

"Oh, why are there only fifteen?" Tianjun Taoist looked at Tianjing and Tianji.

"Just now, Xuanheng, who came from my door, was unable to participate due to the excessive loss of Zhenyuan after the victory of the competition, so he automatically withdrew." Tianjing Taoist said that his face was not good-looking.

Tianjun bowed his head and Tianjing, discussed Tianji for a while, and then looked at the real person in charge of Tianji.

Tianji didn't say anything and nodded.

Tianjun Zhenren said, "Because the contestant Xuanheng is seriously injured, Yun Chengtian, an elder with a sword, will replace Xuanheng to participate in the competition."

Yun Chengtian was still sitting on the stone steps on one side and suddenly heard his name. He didn't know what was going on. Yutian had appeared in front of him.

"Why are you still stunned? Xuanheng couldn't continue to participate in the competition due to his injury, so he decided that you would replace Xuanheng to participate in the competition."

Ah? Xuanheng, who is Xuanheng? Obviously, Yun Chengtian hasn't reacted yet.

"That's what you don't know, and you will know later. Now come to the competition first." Yutian pulled the clouds and walked to the elder Tianjun.

At the signal of Elder Tianjun, Yun Chengtian stood in the ranks of the participants below.

Yun Chengtian immediately became the focus of everyone's attention, and only felt countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

Tianjun said, "The draw of lots for the disciples of each competition begins."

Yun Chengtian saw the people of the competition come forward in turn, put their hands into the small wooden box in front of Tianjun, took out a small note from the wooden box, and then returned it in turn.

Yun stepped forward all day, put his hand into the wooden box, and took out a small note from the wooden box.

Open the note and see the shock on the note all day.

Yun Chengtian looked at the test site called Zhen and found that there was already one person standing on the field.

There are eight venues in the whole test site, named after the gossip, which are divided into Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Gan, Xun and Du. And what Yun draws all day is the earthquake test field.

Yun Chengtian looked at Yutian and saw that Yutian was smiling at him.

Yun Chengtian walked on the test bench and looked around. He found that the water in front of the test bench was not leaking, and there were people whispering underneath.

"Well, you know, that's our uncle, the disciple of the sword-goer."

"Yes, I know. I've heard that the famous sword-holding elders have made great apprentices. I just want to see them today."

"Yes, as soon as Uncle comes, this game is very interesting."

Yun Chengtian listened to it and heard a left uncle and another uncle below. He shouted very comfortably, and he couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.

"Disciple Xuan Zhuan has met his uncle, and I hope his uncle will show mercy."