In the 212th year of Qisheng, the National Education College of Song State opened an enrollment ceremony. All the students recommended to be reviewed in the eight cities of Song State will come to the capital to register for admission on this day, and then officially pass on the identity of a disciple of the National Education College. Once you embark on the road of immortality, you will be awarded the title and serve the country.

A white-haired old man sat in the ceremony accompanied by many teachers in the National Academy.

"We have met the dean and all the teachers."

This old man is the acting executive director of the State Council and the overseer of the Song State.

It is rumored that when Meng Lian was young, a spy from a neighboring country killed all the officers and soldiers responsible for transporting the information in order to obtain the information from the Song Dynasty. The leading official was Meng Lian's classmate and close friend. When Meng Lian learned about it, he went to the neighboring country alone and used his early stage cultivation to kill the city lord in the middle stage of the Huadan Realm. Then he even broke the neighboring country and a city. Apart from the old, weak, sick and disabled people, the rest were killed.

The royal family of neighboring countries was furious and sent royal worshipping the great cultivator of the Transformation Spirit Realm to arrest him, and almost made the two countries go to war. Later, after Emperor Song came forward to resolve the matter, Meng Lian was also taken away by Emperor Song and disappeared. Sixty years later, Meng Lian appeared in the eyes of the world with his cultivation level of the old ancestor of the fetus, surpassing the officials of the Song State and becoming the current acting dean of the National Church.

Meng Lian nodded and did not say much polite words, so he asked the attendant to directly announce the list.

"Wei Ping, the recommended candidate in Suyan City, Song Guo, has excellent qualifications and is specially summoned to the National Church to study."

"Li Changtian, the recommended general of the Song Kingdom, has excellent qualifications and is specially summoned to the National Church to study."

The opening of the National Education College and the admission of the people in the State of Song is a first-class event. Not to mention that all the people in the capital have put aside their work and joined in the fun, even the one in the Palace of Song will pay attention to it from time to time. Therefore, anyone who has been reported to be the best person. If he is lucky enough to be taken by the person in the Palace and taken as a disciple, it will be a blessing for thousands of years to cultivate.

Therefore, as long as the servants call their names, they are all as proud as peacocks.

"Yang Yuefeng, a casual cultivator in the State of Song, was given a first-level Qi treatment and was given a ninth-rank treatment and entered the National Church to practice."

As soon as this said, the crowd suddenly became lively.

"Didn't you hear it? A casual cultivator entered the National Church. Now he really flew up to the branch and turned into a phoenix."

"That's not, you don't even look at the disciples and students recruited by the National Church every year. What are the disciples and students recruited by the National Church? Even if the common people like us are qualified, they have no method and cannot enter the National Church if they cannot practice the Qi-induced realm."

"You can cultivate to the Qi-induced realm as a casual cultivator, and you will have an official position before you even enter the door. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing ordinary clothes walked onto the stage with a little cramped and stood in a row with a group of children about ten years old. The middle-aged man was the casual cultivator Yang Yuefeng.

Yang Yuefeng looked at the children around him, and looked at him with disdain, disdain, curiosity, and a cold look like a poisonous snake made Yang Yuefeng lower his head deeply.

Even though he has reached the Qi-induced realm by relying on himself, in terms of family background and future achievements, he still has no sense of superiority in front of these geniuses who have not yet embarked on the path of immortality. Thinking of this, Yang Yuefeng's hand hiding in his sleeves tighter.

"A guy who has lost his luck is actually worthy of entering the National Church with us to study." A handsome boy in white whispered.

"Shh, stop the sound." A young man next to the boy in white said quickly.

"Su Xuling, the recommended person in Qinghe City of Song Kingdom, has excellent qualifications, cultivate...this...this." The attendant in charge of the announcement was a little unbelievable, and looked at the old man sitting in the middle with a blank expression.

"Read it, why don't you?"

"What's this? Read it quickly, what's going on!"

The crowds around began to get restless and stopped reading halfway through, which made people feel most uncomfortable.

The old man frowned and shouted: "What kind of morality does hesitate?"

“Yes yes.”

The attendant nodded quickly, then swallowed his saliva, and continued to shout: "Su Xuling, the recommended person in Qinghe City, has a bone age of more than ten years, and is a first-level Qi-guiding realm. He is awarded the ninth-rank treatment and is specially summoned to the National Church to practice."

"What? I heard it right. I entered the Qi-induction Realm at about ten years old?"

"Impossible?"

Everyone on and off the stage suddenly burst into trouble, and they couldn't believe the facts they heard. Even Meng Xiu stood up and looked at the steps.

Accompanied by the voices of everyone, a girl wearing a pink long skirt and wearing a pair of ponytails slowly walked up. The girl's skin was as gentle as jade, and her pretty face was cold, but it added a bit of fairy spirit to the girl.

The people on and off the stage couldn't even move their eyes away. A Confucian scholar in a long gown shook his head and said, "Skin is like a red dress with cream, and his mouth is like a Zhu Dan's ear, and he walked onto the stage in a delicate and beautiful way. He had such a look at him at a young age. He looked tight, so don't let others take it away."

The Confucian scholar's words attracted contempt on everyone around him. Looking at the Confucian scholar's literary appearance and his appearance was superior. Why did he say such shameless words? The Confucian scholar seemed to notice the eyes of everyone and coughed lightly. Although his fair face was blushing, he was not right to leave or stay for a moment, so he had to force himself to stand there as if nothing had happened.

It would be fine if he had such a beauty at a young age, but he was still extremely talented. It would be almost impossible for a child over ten years to enter the Qi-inducing Realm in Song State.

Most of the families in the Song Dynasty have practiced the Qi-in Realm, but since ancient times, I have never heard of any child who can enter the Qi-in Realm before he is less than fifteen years old. However, the little girl in front of her has reached the first level of Qi-in Realm at the age of ten. How could this talent not shock everyone?

At this moment, the imperial city of Song State suddenly became golden and a heavy breath seemed to slowly awaken. Everyone in the capital immediately knelt down and bowed their heads when they saw the golden light, because this golden light represented the highest status and strongest person in the Song State - Song Emperor Song Xingyuan.

"Grass people meet the Emperor Song."

"See Your Majesty."

A series of respectful voices resounded like waves in every corner of the capital of the Song Kingdom.

Along with the worship of everyone, a deep and solemn voice also sounded in the imperial city.

"Su Xuling, walking in the palace, the prince was appointed as a disciple and gave him a royal order. After five years, he entered the Ningmai and saw the order as if he saw me."

After saying that, the golden light of the imperial city disappeared, and everything seemed to have never happened. Only the golden light floating in front of Su Xuling could witness the shock just now.

"After ten years of entering the vein, I see the order as if I see me."

This passage was engraved in the minds of everyone in the capital of Song State like a knife. The meaning of this sentence is probably as long as this woman is willing, she will be the worst position of a crown princess in the future.

On this day, many sound transmission notes flew out from the capital of Song State openly and secretly. Tonight is destined to be a night where everyone can't sleep, because when you open your eyes tomorrow, the Qingguihao clans of Song State may be re-ranked.

Deep in the Wangpan Mountains, a child wearing animal skin was slowly walking in the forest with a corpse of a wild beast that was several times larger than himself. The beast was dragged out a deep blood stain, and the blood was terrifying.

"Hmm?" The child seemed to notice something, and instantly let go and rolled over to one side.

I saw a wolf beast with eyes as jade as an instant, and it happened to be where the child had just stood.

"Hehe, I'm going to die again, but the meat of the wolf beast is not very delicious." The child was not afraid at all, and even had a hint of madness in his eyes.

The wolf beast scratched the ground with some anxiety. The weak human in front of him made it afraid. When the two confronted each other, the child was more like a wolf beast, but he was like a child. This feeling made the wolf beast seem to have been insulted. He thrust his nose and opened his fangs again and rushed towards the child.

The child did not dodge and also hit the wolf beast. Because of his weak figure, the child hugged the wolf beast's neck with his hands and rode on the wolf beast's back. The wolf beast immediately rushed to throw it away, trying to throw the child off his back, but he never thought that the child had such strength to drag the wolf beast together and fell to the ground. Then the child strangled the wolf beast with both hands, clamped the wolf body with his legs, and held it tightly.

The wolf beast broke free and rolled away like a crazy person and tried to get rid of the child, but the child seemed to be stuck on the wolf beast. No matter how the wolf beast shook it, it would not let go no matter how it hit it.

After a while, the wolf beast's body finally stopped flapping and was completely strangled by the child. The child let go of his hands and feet and lay on the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, and gasped.

The child did not pay attention to his eyes as scarlet as soaked in blood, but there was a small gray dot in the center of his pupils. The gray dots were obviously abrupt in the blood-red eyes, as if the blood-colored eyes were full of blood.

The child only recovered after he was breathing. Looking back at the moment he had been half a month ago, he seemed to be dreaming. In the past, he was scared to death, not to mention a wolf beast, even the big yellow dog in the town, but now he can kill wild beasts that are bigger and more ferocious than the big yellow dog with bare hands.

The child took a deep breath, sat up slowly, wiped the sweat and dust on his face with his sleeves, revealing a delicate and handsome little face.

If Heilang and others saw the child's appearance at this time, they would definitely be surprised, because this face was Liu Xunxiang, the young master of the Liu family, who was killed by Du Zhong, the manager of the Liu family during the rainy night attack in the Wangpan Mountains last month.

Liu Xunxiang looked at the two beast corpses in front of her and smiled, "Don't worry about food for the past two days. Next, I need to find a way to get some wine for the old man, but where can I get wine for him?"

Liu Xunxiang scratched her head, grabbed one of the hind legs of the wolf beast with one hand and the other wild beast with the other, and walked towards the depths of the Wangpan Mountains.

In the rough natural cave, the sloppy old man lay on the ground, crossing his legs and humming a little song, and a child wearing animal skin clothes walked in.

Liu Xunxiang looked at the old man, then lowered her head to tinker with the fire, preparing to make a fire for food.

"You have resurrected from the dead, rebelling against the creation of heaven and earth, and chaoticizing the cause and effect of the world. If I hadn't blocked the secrets of heaven for you, I'm afraid you would have to be shaved again when you wake up." The old man said with a big mouth.

Liu Xunxiang rolled her eyes secretly. Since she came back to life, she could hear these words from the old man almost every day, and she didn't know how to change them to freshen her hair.

However, when he thought of what happened a few months ago, Liu Xunxiang's hands were involuntarily clenched into fists. Scenes before his death immediately appeared in Liu Xunxiang's mind. With Liu Xunxiang's anger, his eyes began to be covered with bloodshots, and at the same time, a gray mist began to start moving inside and outside Liu Xunxiang's body.

The sloppy old man stared at the gray fog carefully. The gray fog made the old man feel a strong sense of uneasiness, but the old man couldn't tell what the fog was, but the kid was able to survive was probably related to the gray fog.

Seeing that Liu Xunxiang was about to go crazy again, the sloppy old man quickly bounced his fingers, and a green light was instantly shot into Liu Xunxiang's body. Liu Xunxiang felt a chill on his chest, and then he ran straight to his forehead with a cold feeling, and immediately woke up, looking at the old man with confusion.

"Hey, hey, stinky brat, the old man asks you, do you still want to become a monk?"

"What's the use of thinking?" Liu Xunxiang replied.

The sloppy old man laughed: "If you have the courage and let Wang Panshan go away, you may be able to gain a little chance to cultivate immortality."

Wang Panshan stretches for tens of thousands of miles. Not to mention whether he can walk or not, it is unknown how long he can live here alone.

Liu Xunxiang shook her head and decided not to pay attention to the old man, but instead focused on the fire so that she could eat cooked food at night.
Chapter completed!