Chen Mu smiled triumphantly, glanced at a carriage behind him, lowered his voice and said to his two children.

"Test? What test?"

"It is to test whether you are qualified to be a Taoist priest. Once someone passes the test and is selected by a respected senior, that is really a glory for the ancestors."

Chen Mu said with some emotion.

"Is the test difficult?"

This time it was Chen Yi's turn to ask.

"Of course it is difficult. After all, all the young men and women in the human sphere of influence are screened, and the test is different every year."

"But the only constant is that there will be a written test."

Chen Mu answered for his son with a smile while riding a steed, constantly thinking in his heart that with his son's talent, if he takes the Dao League test in a few years, he will definitely become a blockbuster, and maybe he will be accepted as a closed disciple by an elder of the Wangquan family .

"Why is there a written test? Does a good literary talent have any bonus for catching monsters?"

Chen Yi was a little dazed.

"Literary talent is one aspect. The main reason is that if your handwriting is not good, then the drawing symbols will probably be useless in the future. What the examiner looks at is your attitude."

"I remember that it was a teenager from the Xiao family who won the leader of the last Daomeng written test. The title seemed to be "My Inspector Father".

Chen Mu held the rein with his left hand, and leaned on his chin with his right hand to think about what the leader had written.

"Oh, I remembered, let me tell you about the content of the article written by the leader."

"Father would teach me swordsmanship every night when he came out of the Overwatch Council. Only when I grew up did I realize that the sword on my father's waist is not only the protection of our Xiao family's family tradition, but also hangs in the hands of corrupt people all over the world. The sword on the neck....".

Chen Mu recited with a slightly sarcastic and emotional smile.

"This...isn't this just trying to be a father?"

Chen Xue covered her mouth and said.

"What are you talking about! You can still fight for money! Do you think the boxes behind our convoy are all empty? They are all filled with money from that son's brother's family."

Chen Mu said correctively.

"Boy, go to the Daoist League, with my young master here, why do you still use that crappy place to learn rubbish spells?"

A small beast flew out of Chen Yi's mind, but the people around didn't seem to see it, and continued to do their own things.

On the day of Chen Yi's sixth birthday, this little Pixiu somehow appeared in his mind, and along with it came a bunch of pages and products that he couldn't understand.

After looking at the foundation-building stage of his cultivation shown on the page, Chen Yi slowly said to Xiao Pixiu, "I just don't know whether I should trust you or not."

"Brother, please~, we both prosper and lose together, if you don't believe me, you can see if you can restore the memory of the flower planter when you are 12 years old, and your cultivation level will reach Jindan, and restore all memories and your cultivation level will reach Yuan. infant".

Xiao Pixiu said pitifully to Chen Yi, "You haven't given money to this system for more than 200 years, please spend some money with me."

"If you think other things are too expensive, you can just draw some prizes from me. You can draw once for only ten taels of silver. Can't you draw once and I will give you another prize?"

Little Pixiu said "humblely".

Chen Yi was a little moved when he heard it, took out 50 taels of silver and threw it to the little Pixiu, "Forget it, then I will give you 50 taels to try."

Well, reincarnation can wash away Zhao Yi's memory, but it can't wash away his essence of being a gambling dog.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a pair of golden Chelsea."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a box of mineral water."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining Juque Sword X1."

.........

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"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting Gazi's wine X10."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining Sun-Blanking Sword X1."

As the system sound ended, Chen Yi fixed his gaze on the two swords in the system space, one heavy sword and one light sword.

If it weren't for the many people in the escort team, Chen Yi would have taken out the two swords in his hands and played with them carefully.

The Juque sword is blunt and heavy, and its overall color is blue. According to Xiao Pixiu, this sword is extremely hard and cuts iron like mud. It used to be known as the "Supreme Under Heaven", and no other sword can compete with it.

To cover the sun is a light sword that shows flame blue throughout. Except for the flame reaction, blue flames are usually hotter than red or yellow flames. Flame blue is the color produced by flames at extremely high temperatures, symbolizing The heat and purity of the flame.

"Boy, what's the matter? I didn't lie to you, did I? These two swords are one-in-a-million, legendary swords. Let alone ordinary people, they will never even see them once in their lifetime."

Xiao Pixiu clasped her hands in front of her chest, and looked at Chen Yi with a proud face, "Come and praise me" and "I'm the most arrogant" were written all over her face.

Chen Yi gave little Pixiu a thumbs up, and said in a very positive tone, "It's really good, I can feel that these two swords seem to have sword spirits, and they seem to be greeting me."

Generally speaking, Chen Yi likes these two swords very much, well, it's not because they match his blue hair, but these two swords are really awesome.

At this moment, Chen Xue's voice came from behind him.

"Chen Honghong! Don't just be dazed and smirking! We are going to Daocheng! The Daocheng is testing recently, so don't get lost if there are so many people in the city!"

ps: At the end, the author has something to say and will give you a popular science about the Eight Swords of the King of Yue led by the Hidden Sun Sword.

Chapter 119

"This city is indeed the city where the headquarters of the Dao League is located. It is many times more prosperous than our Yunxi City."

Chen Xue stared blankly at the towering ancient city wall in front of her, a majestic sense of history rushed over her face. From time to time, Taoist priests with flying swords or imperial objects flew by in the sky, and then landed at the gate of the city for inspection.

It was almost noon when the convoy of the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau drove into Daocheng. After finding an inn near the Daomeng test site, Chen Xue dragged Chen Yi out.

"You two little guys don't go out of town, and remember to come back for dinner before dark!"

Chen Mu yelled at the back at the top of his voice, finally shook his head and walked into the inn to continue to arrange matters for everyone in the escort agency.

"Sister Xue'er, you dragged me out in such a hurry as soon as you arrived at the inn, what's the matter?"

Chen Yi asked with some doubts.

"In about half a month or so, Dad's birthday will be celebrated. I pulled you out to give you advice. What should we prepare for Dad?"

Chen Xuelou grabbed Chen Yi's shoulder and said with a serious face.

"Huh? Father's birthday? Can you see this?"

After Chen Yi was shocked for a while, he took out a pair of "Golden Chelsea" that he had just smoked from behind.

Chen Xue stared dazedly at the golden-yellow, low-heeled shoes with raised front soles in front of her, and then the image of her father wearing these shoes to bet on darts automatically appeared in her head.

After her body trembled for a while, Chen Xue pointed at the shoes and cursed, "Have you become a fool after practicing martial arts? Are those shoes suitable for our father?!"

"Then sister Xueer, tell me, what kind of gift should we prepare?"

"Well~, doesn't daddy like this kind of picture stone very much? Let's go buy a picture stone. It's best that the song in the picture stone is very suitable for father."

Chen Xue took out the photo stone she had taken over, and said to Chen Yi sternly.

"But this thing seems to be very expensive, we don't have that much money."

"It was indeed like this before, but now~, it may not be so."

Chen Xue looked at the pair of Chelsea in Chen Yi's hands with a strange smile on her face, the bargaining chip was coming soon.

"Huh? Little Honghong, look over there! They seem to be some stupid kids from rich families. You go and mingle with them. With their help, we can definitely get a photo stone."

Chen Xue pointed to a group of eight or nine-year-old children in front of her, and then looked at Chen Yi with a wicked smile.

"You...why don't you go?"

"It's not suitable for me to go. You are the closest to them in age, and you see that they like to dance with knives and guns. Why don't you get in touch with them? What if you get a few good brothers?"

After Chen Xue's agitation, Chen Yi was also a little moved. Finally, he took a deep look at his sister and then walked forward with a solemn expression, quite like a strong man who will never return.

"Boss Baye, I feel like the kid behind is a monster."

A little boy who was only eight years old but with extremely well-developed muscles followed another little boy in front of him in a low voice.

"Oh? Why? This is Dao City, where the headquarters of the Dao League is located, and there are monsters who dare to come here to make trouble?"

The child called Ba Ye's eyes were fixed, and his whole body's aura changed like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, as if it could smash the enemy to pieces at any time.

"Our shepherds have been training for generations, so we are very sensitive to the blood in humans or monsters, and the blood in that kid's body is very strong."

"I have seen the demon kings from afar before, but I feel that the blood of those demon kings is far inferior to this kid who "seems" to be the same age as us."

"If I were to evaluate it, it would be unfathomable."

Mu Shen swallowed angrily, and said hesitantly.

"Stronger than the demon king's blood? Isn't that the demon emperor!? He... he can't be the demon emperor of Beishan, right?"

Wang Quanzui's face suddenly turned pale. Beishan Yaodi sneaked into Daocheng at the juncture of the Blue Sky Conference and the Daomeng test. It must be nothing good. Fan Yunfei, Huandu Qingtian and Tu Shan may also come up.

"Huh? Where's brother?"

Wang Quanzui suddenly felt something was wrong, and asked the friends around him with a stiff expression.

"at...there".

Li Quzhuo tremblingly stretched out his right index finger, pointing in Chen Yi's direction.

"I don't know what your name is?"

Wang Quan Baye, who was only nine years old, clasped his fists like a little adult and asked very politely.

"Chen Yi".

"I don't know how to call brother?"

Chen Yi was worried about how to break into the gang of "brothers", but when he looked up, he saw the leader of the "brothers" asking what his name was, so he said his name without thinking.

"Royal power and hegemony".

"Where is Brother Chen from? Is there any important business in this city?"

Wang Quan Baye asked in a calm voice, neither humble nor overbearing.

"I'm from Yunxi City. I came to Daocheng with my father's escort team to escort the goods. It's just that this city is too prosperous, which makes me a little lost."

"Brother Baye, I think you look like a local. Could you show me around?"

Chen Yi also replied in an old-fashioned way, that the one who borrowed the donkey from the slope wanted Wang Quanbaye to take him to visit the Dao City, and take this opportunity to strengthen their relationship with them so as to achieve the task assigned to him by Sister Xueer.

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