Xianyu, Hongmeng Mountain.

The mountains are full of wind and snow, and the vast expanse of miles.

A suspended stone bridge spans between the two peaks, with soft snow covering the bridge deck. Below the stone bridge is an abyss.

Under the light gray sky, dozens of figures walked quickly in the middle of the stone bridge.

"Hurry up, I won't be able to catch up with Hongmeng College's enrollment anymore!"

"The snow is too big, be careful!"

The wind and snow were getting stronger, and frost formed on the stone bridge at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sharp cold air was as real as it was, and it was approaching the young man walking in the front!

"what--!"

The boy took two steps back quickly, slipping under his feet, and his body was thrown straight out of the bridge by the cold air, and he was about to fall to the bottom of the cliff.

Before everyone had time to exclaim, just at this moment, a sound like a sharp blade piercing the void came from the horizon.A silver ray descended from the sky like a dragon, leaning towards the place where the boy fell.

After a while, the silver light floated up and settled firmly on the stone bridge.

Yinhui dissipated, revealing a cold and frosty face.

The man looked a few years older than the boy, wrapped in a crude silver-white robe, and the lines from his side to the neck were delicate and thin, and all he was tucked into the fluffy collar.He was white and snowy, but he didn't have a trace of blood, and he almost merged with his surroundings.

"The suspension bridge is extremely dangerous, beware." He lowered his head and said to the young man beside him.

As we got closer, we could see that the color of his eyes was extremely dark, but there was an uncontrollable faint light flashing through the thick ink pupils, like shattered light reflected by frost and snow.

The young man was in shock and looked at his life-saver in a daze. It took him a long time to find his voice: "Many, thank you, Xianchang!"

"I'm not..." He shook his head, just about to say something, but stopped talking.

"Today is the last day for admission to Hongmeng College, please hurry up."

After saying this, the figure of the white-clothed man turned into a silver splendor and soared into the sky.

After a while, that Subai figure appeared in front of the gate of Hongmeng Academy.

There was no snow or wind here, and the thick fog was blown away by the wind between the layers of forest and green, exposing a corner of the roof of glazed blue tiles in the distance.The roof ridge was glowing golden in the warm sunshine, and a fairy cloud lingered.

Ji Chaoyun closed the skirt of his body like a chill, raised his eyes over the long stone steps of the cloud ladder, and looked at the glazed golden roof in the distance.

On the side of the long steps, a stone monument with the four characters "Hongmeng Academy" stands quietly.

"Ji Chaoyun, did you run to save those newcomers again?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind.A tall blue-clothed man smiled and jumped off the blue stone, and affectionately hugged the other's shoulders, "If you ask me to drink, I won't go to the elders of the inspection hall to sue you."

Ji Chaoyun slapped his hand away, eyes faint: "Didn't you be rescued by me? Besides, we are also newcomers."

Hongmeng Academy opened for admission once in a hundred years, and immortals scattered everywhere in the fairyland.

Ji Chaoyun is also one of them.

Hongmeng Academy is a place exclusively for the disciples of the immortal realm to study and study hard. If they want to enter the school, they must pass the examinations on the Hongmeng Mountain.

"Why do you, seeing that tomorrow is the final assessment, this juncture ran out, in case someone caught the handle--" The man in blue said here, Ji Chaoyun suddenly glanced back at him.The latter chuckled and made up the following words, "I know you are kind, but it's not easy to come here. More is worse than less?"

"I didn't violate the rules." A cold wind rolled in front of the mountain, Ji Chaoyun closed his shirt tightly, half of his face hidden in the snow-white fur collar, "It is not easy for anyone to come this far, I just try my best."

"Fine, let it be with you. I am looking for you for another matter." The blue-clothed man reduced his smile and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow's final assessment is set, and the one responsible for the assessment is..."

"it's me."

Hearing this sound, the two raised their heads together, and saw a tall figure standing in front of the mountain gate.

The visitor seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his eyes looked arrogantly back and forth on Ji Chaoyun: "Ji Chaoyun, this young master said that it won't make you feel better."

Jiang Cheng, the top ten master of Hongmeng College, is also the final person in charge of the entrance examination of Hongmeng College.

Ji Chaoyun moved his lips barely audibly, as if cursing something in secret.

Jiang Cheng's parents are all in the immortal class. They have been immortal since birth, and relying on their talent to cultivate a high level, they are born to take fewer detours than others.Sanxian enrolls in Hongmeng College, and has to go through all kinds of difficult assessments.And these second generations of immortals have unlimited access and do not have to undergo any assessment.

In their view, the land of clean cultivation that the scattered immortals all want to enter is just another place to pass the time.

Xianyu has always respected status, and there is no fairness at all.

The people around him were about to say something, Ji Chaoyun calmly stepped forward, and asked quietly: "The fairy is looking for something to do with us?"

Jiang Cheng snorted coldly: "Ji Chaoyun, I can give you one more chance, obediently serve me a soft apology, and then be my entourage for another school year. Maybe this young master is in a good mood, so he will show mercy and let You went to school successfully."

Ji Chaoyun and Jiang Cheng looked at each other, and his voice was calm: "The Immortal Chang is the chief examiner. It might not be appropriate to promise a new student like this. If the inspection hall knows..."

"You--" Jiang Cheng's expression changed drastically, and he shouted angrily, "Little Demon Dragon dares to be rampant, don't be shameless!"

Ji Chaoyun's eyes sank, and a dangerous light flashed through his eyes.Before anyone could see it clearly, he lowered his head docilely, and said no more.

"Okay, very good..." Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth with anger, "You wait, if you can pass the test, this young master will kneel on the ground and kowtow to you!"

After he said this, he turned around the stone steps angrily.

No one in front of the gate of Hongmeng Academy is allowed to fly in the air, even if the gods are here, these ten thousand steps will have to climb slowly.

The two stared at Jiang Cheng's back as he walked up the mountain quickly. The blue-clothed man looked stiff: "He walked down ten thousand steps, and now he is struggling to climb back, just to tell you these few words?"

The man in blue shook his head and sighed, "...he really hates you."

"..." Ji Chaoyun said quietly for a moment, "Let's go."

The two turned a corner at the mountain gate and walked to the side mountain road.

Sanxian who has not passed the final assessment will not be allowed to enter Hongmeng Academy and can only temporarily live in Changqingyuan outside the mountain gate of Hongmeng Academy.

Hongmeng Academy opened the mountain for enrollment ten days ago, and Ji Chaoyun was the first batch of scattered immortals to come to Changqingyuan.

And on that day, the news that an iceberg beauty had arrived in Changqingyuan spread through Hongmeng Academy.These second generations of immortals are not learning and skillful all day, but they are full of interest when talking about treasures and beauties. For a few days, some people come to Changqingyuan stealthily, wanting to see Ji Chaoyun's demeanor.

Jiang Cheng was born with a superior background, and grew up like a moon held by many stars. He was originally disdainful of it.But it can't be worth that there are always people talking in the ears, describing Ji Chaoyun as having nothing in the sky.Jiang Cheng couldn't hold back any of them, and couldn't hold back his face. He only dared to pick it up most of the night and sneaked over the wall from the backyard into Changqing Garden.

——Then he was beaten out as a thief by Ji Chaoyun who was practicing sword in the backyard.

That's how the two of them are married.

"If you want me to say, you still apologize to him. From now on, everyone will be classmates. Wouldn't it be bad for you to endure for a while?" The man in blue leaned against the table, his hip flask clinking.

Under the lamp, Ji Chaoyun is holding this classic and reading it carefully.

The candlelight on the table was pulsating slowly by the hem of the man's clothes while drinking. Ji Chaoyun couldn't bear it and raised his head: "Ye Chenxing."

"in."

Ji Chaoyun turned a page and said: "I will go out after drinking. I haven't finished my homework today."

"You have worked so hard before enrolling, don't you plan to leave a way for me to wait for the tail of the crane?" Ye Chenxing turned his head and teased.

It is said that looking at people under the light adds a bit of color, especially when placed on this person.Lights, lights and shadows made his outline more clear, and the black and fine eyelashes hung down, leaving a shallow shadow on the white porcelain face.

It's no wonder that the second generation of immortals had to try their best to see him. Looking at the Hongmeng Academy and even the immortal realms, I am afraid it is difficult to find someone who can compare with him.

Ye Chenxing swallowed unconsciously, turned his gaze away, and fell on the book in Ji Chaoyun's hands: "Oh, where did you come from? The fourth volume of Chinese Classics is too high, I thought this book is no longer found in Xianyu."

Ji Chaoyun paused and turned a page: "From a friend."

He obviously didn't want to say more, Ye Chenxing didn't care, he touched his nose, took out a crystal clear spirit stone from his arms and threw it on the table.

"Here, I only have this one." Ye Chenxing said, "Before the assessment begins tomorrow, send this thing to Jiangcheng, and say something nice, he has no reason to always have trouble with a new student."

"No, take it back."

"You--" Ye Chenxing jumped off the table and scolded anxiously, "I've inquired about it. The final exam tomorrow is the arena competition. You must win three people before you can enroll, and you can't lose a game! Have you ever thought about it? If Jiang Cheng really arranges a few masters for you, how should you fight tomorrow?"

Ji Chaoyun's voice was steady: "But I also remember that freshmen can choose the content of the test by themselves."

"So what--"

"That's enough." Ji Chaoyun raised his head, with a beating light reflected in his eyes, as if the stars fell into the night sky and crossed a broken light, "I can win."

Ji Chaoyun does not seem to be very old, and there are still young youths in his eyebrows, but he always looks calm and calm, as if he never put anything in his eyes, the beauty is beautiful, but a few are missing. Get angry.

But at this moment he looked from under the lamp, those beautifully shaped lips evoked shallow arcs, and his eyes flashed with a confident look that was rare in the past.

——This look almost makes his facial features become bright and beautiful.

Ji Chaoyun repeated softly in this smile: "Don't worry, I can win."

The night was dark, Ji Chaoyun closed the book and put it back in the Qiankun bag.He sat quietly at the table for a while, and took out a delicate purse from his arms.In the purse is a feather.

Lingyu glowed with red golden luster under the lamp, with distinct roots and roots, and the strong flow of spiritual power was faintly visible on it.

Ji Chaoyun gently brushed the surface of the feather feathers with his fingertips, closed his eyes, and the fragments of memories poured in like a tide.

"I heard that mortals must send gifts to each other if they are in love. I received your gift, but unfortunately I have nothing to give you now... Take this piece of phoenix golden feather, you have to keep it, and I don't care if you lose it."

"...Cut, what's precious, you want to like it, I will give you a few more slices, don't give me baldness."

The man turned against the starlight, almost unable to see the soft and nostalgic light in his eyes: "When I come back to Xiaolong, I will never go again."

"This thing is worthy of your life, do you think he will come back?"

The patter of rain, footsteps, and verbal abuse continued one after another. The vague figure shrouded his body in the shadows. Ji Chaoyun's whole body hurt so badly that even his breath was bloody.

"Hand it over, or don't blame us for being impolite!"

"What are you still hard on? Even if we kill you now, no one will know you. Bring it!"

Lingyu was completely immersed in his blood, just like he had experienced countless times before, Ji Chaoyun tried his best to lift his head, only a bloody color was visible everywhere he could see, and he could not even see the face of the person in front of him.

Then, a sharp blade of cold light came with the wind, and a sword pierced his heart.

A suffocating pain swept through his body, Ji Chaoyun opened his eyes, and it took a while before he heard his own rapid gasp.

He held Phoenix Jin Ling's hand trembling violently. At this moment, the night wind blew open the windows, the lights went out, and the room plunged into darkness.

The bright moonlight sprinkled into the window through the shadow of the tree, Ji Chaoyun turned his head, and the bronze mirror on the table reflected his current appearance.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with water vapor and embarrassedly red.The ink-like color in the eyes faded, and a pair of vertical pupils gradually appeared in the depths of the pupils that were as light as glass.

In front of the forehead, a pair of silver dragon horns slowly emerged, and was coated with a shallow halo under the moonlight.

Ji Chaoyun stared at his appearance and finally calmed down slowly.He got up and closed the window, returned to the bed and curled up, carefully putting the Phoenix Jin Ling back into his purse.

In the darkness, he pressed his purse to his lips and whispered, "Good night."