The originally noisy field was quiet. Everyone held their breath and looked at the old man with respectful eyes.
As soon as the old man came down, all the disciples of the sect bowed down.
"Elder!"
People know that the old man is probably the rumored Lord hundouluo, the only elder of Baiyun sect.
The old man nodded calmly, waved his hand, motioned that the disciples didn't have to bow down, then looked at the crowd on the field and began to say: "thank you for coming to participate in the annual disciple recruitment assessment of Baiyun sect..."
After some official speeches, the old man announced the end of the assessment.
When people should go, what should be scattered will be scattered. Some people leave regretfully and others stay happily.
Basically, after the assessment, people are not surprised.
The next thing made their gossip heart very satisfied, because the elder didn't leave directly, but locked his eyes on the lost Yan Mengmeng standing in the corner.
It really looks like a little girl of only 12 or 13 years old. The old man walked slowly down the platform and approached Yan Mengmeng.
Yan Mengmeng also noticed that the old man was kind-hearted. She didn't dislike it, but the strong smell made Yan Mengmeng feel uncomfortable.
A moment later, the old man came to Yan Mengmeng with a kind smile on his kind face, slightly lowered his head and said to Yan Mengmeng, "little girl, are you Yan Mengmeng?"
Yan Mengmeng nodded dully and met the old man's eyes.
After a short sight meeting, Yan Mengmeng realized that she was a little impolite. She quickly looked away and respectfully said to the old man, "see you, elder!"
The old man laughed when he heard this, nodded with great satisfaction, praised and said, "ha ha, good, polite little girl."
Yan Mengmeng smiled and didn't know how to respond to the old man's praise.
Then the old man began to ask for business: "little girl, do you also want to join our Baiyun sect?"
Yan Mengmeng nodded a little firmly, "Hmm!"
"Then you are the soul sect. Is that true?"
"Yes."
"Really only sixteen?"
"Yes."
“……”
"Yes."
Yan Mengmeng was overwhelmed by a series of questions, so she showed her martial spirit and soul ring. The old man looked at it suspiciously and determined that all the information was completely true.
He was shocked. What is the concept of a 16-year-old soul sect?
Across the continent, can anyone do it?
This child will become a title in the future!
If he is even calm and abnormal, it is abnormal.
So, with the old man's words, baiyunzong opened layers of alert, controlled Yan Mengmeng and began to investigate her information.
If you are a spy, you will be in trouble. Fortunately, everything is fine.
Therefore, Baiyun sect rushed into it and ushered in a saint. Naturally, it goes without saying that she is the biggest except the leader and elders.
However, because of this, many people are uncomfortable. Yan Mengmeng, who has just arrived at Baiyun sect, somehow became a saint. Those who were still fighting for this position can stand it.
In this regard, Yan Mengmeng just wanted to say: "this is not what she wants!"
But this feeling is really good. It's an inexplicable cool feeling, which makes Yan Mengmeng almost start to float.
However, it was not long before this comfortable day, the familiar suffering routine came.
Baiyun sect has a saint and a son. The son has high talent. He is already a strong soul king at the age of 28. Although he has just broken through, he is also very powerful.
If there is no accident, it is not a problem to achieve the title in the future.
The son who just broke through suddenly heard that a saint's talent was higher than himself. He had been invincible all the time. He was suddenly pressed down. It's unbearable!
So, just as Yan Mengmeng continued to do nothing today to joke with the little sisters at the same level, the uninvited guest came.
The grand battle attracted the onlookers from all over the clan.
Even the leader knew that the situation was just a sentence: "let him go!"
In this way, the son took his followers to Yan Mengmeng's courtyard.
At this time, Yan Mengmeng didn't know it until a sharp voice came from outside: "Long Yang, the Holy Son of Baiyun sect, come to visit her highness!"
The sound is loud, almost from the outside, and it's hard to hear. It feels like a girl's voice.
Hearing the sound, Yan Mengmeng and her little sisters were stunned and looked at the distance outside the door.
Yan Mengmeng looked at his little sisters suspiciously and said, "the son? Who is it?"
I don't know why. Yan Mengmeng feels that she is the happiest with her little sisters. She can also do something shameful from time to time, such as looking at whose big and soft
In short, I am very happy.
Yan Mengmeng, who knew the answer, said, "the Dragon Holy Son is very powerful. He is an eight year old soul master, a twelve year old soul master, a seventeen year old soul master, and a twenty-three year old soul sect. It is said that he has become a soul King now!"
"Well, how old is he now?"
"It should be less than twenty-eight."
"So powerful!"
"Uh huh, but you're not so good-looking than your highness."
"Well, let me meet his Highness the son who just broke through the soul king. Sisters, get dressed and let's go!"
At the command of Yan Mengmeng, a dozen little sisters on the field began to take action.
For a moment, a group of women's sky regiments with full momentum appeared in people's vision.
Once out of the courtyard, you can also stand in a small team outside. The people in the team are very interesting. The first one is a beautiful man with a fan. The fan half covers his face. It feels like some people can't see anyone, but his clothes are very gorgeous. It seems that he should be the Holy Son without doubt.
Next to him was a very thin man. At a glance, a strong smell of licking the dog came to his face. Obviously, I'm afraid he is the faithful younger brother of the son.
As for those normal people behind us, they should be followers of the son.
Yan Mengmeng's appearance immediately attracted the attention of those who came to see gossip.
The main reason is that the beauty here is too high to resist temptation. Although the son is also good-looking, he is a man. There is no way.
Yan Mengmeng is the most Petite in it. One reason is her age and the other is her own reason.
So when Yan Mengmeng stepped forward, the dog licking adult also stepped forward and shouted, "Your Highness is just taking care of people and things. Find a little girl to talk to our noble son?"
Small... No?
Immediately, Yan Mengmeng's face turned black.
The angry Yan Mengmeng directly flashed a slap on the face of the dead licking dog. The cultivation of the soul sect was undoubtedly exposed at this moment. As the soul Zun licked the dog, he could stop Yan Mengmeng. He was slapped and flew out directly.
All the way 360 degrees without a dead angle, a series of passive rotations in the air hit a distant wall.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the world was quiet, and those who watched the excitement immediately dared not breathe.
Yan Mengmeng still held her hand, and the licking dog had been deeply embedded in the wall.