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Cao Tianyun is a transparent person.

He saw Huang Fen's doubts.

And he himself was very curious about it.

So he cupped his hands towards the carriage, and said with a smile: "Next to Tang Ming, I don't know how the girl sees that we belong to the Tang family in Jizhou?"

In the carriage, the female voice replied coldly: "Have you all forgotten the family crests on your clothes..."

Hearing this, Cao Tianyun looked embarrassed.

That's right, the group of them, except for Huang Fen, didn't change their clothes. The clothes of the others were all picked out from the corpses of the Tang family and put on...

Cao Tianyun didn't pay attention to the pattern embroidered on the clothes at first.

But now after the woman in the carriage mentioned something, he realized that it should be the family emblem of the Tang family in Jizhou.

He wanted to ask again, which family was the woman in the carriage.

But seeing the pattern similar to the family crest on the other party's carriage, his thoughts stopped immediately.

The other party can see the identity and origin of himself and others through the family emblem.

That means that although the members of these big families may not know each other, the families represented by their respective family emblems may all recognize each other.

If I ask this stupid question, I am afraid that my identity will be exposed directly.

At that time, it will be troublesome...

"The servant is rude, please don't blame Miss Ling."

Cao Tianyun cupped his hands slightly.

He didn't call her "Miss Ling" randomly.

The woman in the carriage just now called the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks "Ling Fu".

According to the rules, such existences as housekeepers are usually given a surname by the master's family, and this surname naturally follows the master's family.

In the carriage, came the woman's voice.

"Mr. Tang is serious."

Cao Tianyun rejoiced secretly in his heart: "Fortunately, I got it right, otherwise it would have been a big joke..."

On the top of Biyun Mountain, several figures came down with their swords!

In a blink of an eye, it was already near the people outside the mountain.

These people are all deacons of the Spirit Sword Sect, who came to guide the candidates to enter the mountain.

Landing near Huang Fen and the others was a handsome and handsome man in Tsing Yi.

His radiant eyes swept across the nearby carriages and horses, agitating his true qi, allowing his voice to spread.

"The nearby candidates, come to my side to gather!"

"The rest are waiting here!"

Huang Fen glanced at the Ling family's carriage not far away.

I saw a slender and slender hand protruding from the carriage, and slowly opened the curtain of the carriage;

Then, a slender woman dressed in white snow stepped out of it.

At the same time, the children of other aristocratic families on the main road got off the carriage one after another and walked towards the nearest deacon of the Spirit Sword Sect.

The team is mighty, with more than a thousand people.

Huang Fen couldn't help sighing secretly, in this world, there are quite a few families affiliated with the cultivation sect.

In fact, this is not an isolated phenomenon.

Not only the second-largest Spirit Sword Sect in the world, but even the ultra-small sects whose suzerains can only be cultivated at the "foundation-building stage". Come to make friends.

Although cultivators do not usually come into contact with the secular world, they all exist like gods in the eyes of ordinary people in the secular world.

Seeing that more and more people gathered, Huang Fen winked at Cao Tianyun, got off his horse, and walked towards the direction of the Spirit Sword Sect deacon.

To Huang Fen's surprise, after seeing Cao Tianyun, the woman from the Ling family smiled like a flower and greeted him.

And Cao Tianyun's reaction can be called "straight man".

He just nodded slightly to show that he heard it.

Some of the children from rich families who saw this scene itched their teeth with hatred.

Good guy, a peerless beauty, she took the initiative to greet you, but you actually put on an attitude of ignoring the answer!

Actually they don't know.

Cao Tianyun has traveled all over the world since he was a child. In his eyes, any beauties are just skins.

He did not know how many so-called "knights" who were greedy for women and lost their lives.

And most importantly, Cao Tianyun never forgot his mission.

I am accompanying that senior to participate in the selection of disciples, as for other matters, I have nothing to do with myself.

Ling Yurou, who was used to being treated courteously by the opposite sex, was not dissatisfied with Cao Tianyun's attitude, but became more interested in him.

When queuing up, Ling Yurou deliberately approached Cao Tianyun and stood behind him.

On Cao Tianyun's left is Huang Fen.

See everyone assembled.

The deacon of the Spirit Sword Sect glanced over and said seriously: "The next selection may be cruel beyond your imagination!"

"Some of you may lose your life because of this!"

"If anyone is afraid of death, leave now, there is still time!"

What a joke.

Those who can come here are not carrying the expectations of the family.

Now if he said that he was afraid of death and did not participate in the selection, he would lose face and return to the family.

Obviously, no one chose to leave.

The deacon nodded slightly.

"Very good, then the Spirit Sword Sect disciple selection meeting will officially begin!"

"Your first test is to climb up the Biyun Mountain in front of you!"

"The first 200 people who reach the gate of the Spirit Sword Sect can be selected, and the rest will be eliminated!"

"Now, let's go!"

After saying these words, the deacon stood up with his sword and looked down at the crowd.

As soon as his words fell, there were already impatient disciples running towards Biyun Mountain!

This is clearly a race.

If Huang Fen wanted to, he could even directly climb to the top of the ten thousand Zhang Biyun Mountain.

But obviously at this time, he couldn't do that.

Many of the students who participated in the election had a foundation in martial arts.

What's more, they have already practiced the family-passed exercises, and their skills are comparable to those of practitioners in the qi refining period.

Among them, Ling Yurou was such an existence.

I saw her figure stretched out, like a white horse passing through the gap, walking through the crowd very lightly, surpassing those strong and healthy men one after another.

Seeing this situation, those men were unwilling to be surpassed by her, and they showed their housekeeping skills one after another.

But in terms of speed, brute force alone is useless.

But there are exceptions to everything, such as Huang Fen.

Everyone only saw a figure quickly surpassing everyone and came to the head of the team.

Huang Fen only used [-]% of his physical strength, and he didn't use any skills. Just a very ordinary fast run was enough to crush the audience.

In mid-air, the deacon of the Spirit Sword Sect had a gleam in his eyes.

"This son is so strong, if he is given a little guidance, he may become a great body-training expert in the future..."

He secretly decided that if Huang Fen could be selected as a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, he must make friends with him.