Star Trace Gate

As soon as the results of the qualification assessment came out, all the big guys on the eighth floor of Wangyue Pavilion dispersed.

These people came back specially, on the one hand to help the headquarters layout Qingliang Mansion, and on the other hand to snatch Ren Ye.

It's just that the big guys all like to pretend and behave very tactfully. Only young Fan Ming looks like he has a chance to win...

A master is a teacher.

The importance of these two words in Chinese culture needs no introduction.

Ren also has potential and ability, otherwise he would not have been able to pass the test of the first two acts. Therefore, many big guys hope to ignite this incense relationship with him.

But it's a pity... The red-robed old man sitting in the attic was a bit of a fool. He actually gave the responsibility to himself.

Is this still a point of contention?

Gone, gone...

Everyone complained in their hearts, but no one dared to beep loudly. They could only salute respectfully to the attic, and then left in groups.

……

Fan Ming was also very disappointed. When he was in the attic, he had already thought about how to take Ren Ye to have sex and grow up together.

Fan Ming has already thought about what role he will play in his team even if he is re-elected...

The master and the apprentice are both rare professions, and coupled with the six top partners in the team, which star gate of the same level can they go to without killing them randomly?

Ugh.

Lin Xiang is not authentic.

Fan Ming complained in his mind and stepped down from the attic.

Next to her, Yan Duoduo was very happy after seeing Fan Ming deflated: "...you still look good when you smile."

Fan Ming looked at him sideways: "Would you like to go to the ring and have fun? Fifty thousand stars will be the lottery."

"Oh, I only fight for justice and never fight meaninglessly." Yan Duoduo patted the clothes on his body elegantly: "Don't be so grumpy. It's not good for your liver. Smile more when you have nothing to do."

"Yan Duoduo, I don't want to follow your path, please disappear immediately!" Fan Ming broke his guard.

"Ha ha!"

Yan Duoduo smiled: "Forget it, we are all brothers from the academy. I won't be angry with you. Rare and Rare really need to spend more time with Rare. Let's do this. How about you preside over Ren Ye's oath-taking ceremony?"

Fan Ming curled his lips, waved his hands and said, "Why am I so mean? You're not from my Ministry of War, so I'm just a waste of feelings for him."

Ten minutes later, in the middle of Zhuque Street.

Fan Ming looked at Ren Ye with his hands behind his back, his eyes arrogant and his posture majestic: "You are Ren Ye, right? I will preside over your oath ceremony later."

Ren Ye looked longingly at this young man who behaved very abruptly, then turned to look at Yan Duoduo again, his eyes full of questioning.

"You have been officially approved to join the Sui Shou people, and you also have a master." Yan Duoduo explained softly: "But there is a ceremony for joining us."

"Oh. Thank you for the organizational cultivation." Ren Ye nodded fiercely: "My father has said since I was a child that I am destined to be a government official in my life... But who is my master?"

"If you can come out in the next scene, you will meet the master." Yan Duoduo replied auspiciously.

Next to him, Fan Ming held the shelf and urged lightly: "Aren't you ready? Let's go directly to the Wordless Monument."

"Everything is here." Huang Wei handed a bag he had prepared in advance to Yan Duoduo.

"Hoo~!"

Ren Ye let out a long breath: "Xu Peng told me before that the swearing-in ceremony of the watchers was very exciting, which made me a little excited...!"

After saying that, they walked together towards the mountain behind the north gate of Suzaku City.

Since the team included the protagonist of the Qingliang Mansion Star Gate, Fan Ming, the owner of a rare professional inheritance, and Yan Duoduo, a star official in Shanghai... so these people got together and immediately aroused the interest of many people. curious.

Soon, the results of Ren Ye's qualification evaluation also came out.

The word "disciple" written by Prime Minister Lin himself was enough to attract the attention of the melon-eating crowd.

Therefore, when a few people walked in front, a large group of melon-eating people slowly followed behind them. They were all people who had no work at the moment or were taking a temporary break. Among them are Yang Nan, a talented player who has just arrived, and Wang Pei, a year-watcher from the Northeast...

They are all the keepers who are about to follow Ren Ye and enter the Qingliang Mansion Star Gate.

On the way, more and more people gathered, and everyone greeted each other familiarly.

"Lao Yang, are you going to Qingliang Mansion too?" Someone ran over and asked.

"Yes." Yang Nan smiled and nodded: "Are you going too?"

"Yes, I entered the Qingliang Mansion Star Gate in the third batch, and I just came back today." A shy-looking young man scratched his head.

"Have you gone home?" Yang Nan shook hands with the other party.

"It's just one day to visit relatives. My parents are traveling in Yunnan and I didn't have time to see them." The young man felt a little regretful: "I called them and looked at my sister."

"Hey, Wang Pei, what are you carrying in your hand? Why did you bring snacks when you entered the star gate?" Another middle-aged man teased Wang Pei.

"Haha." Wang Pei smiled heartily: "I went home. My mother heard that I was going on a business trip, so she asked me to bring some specialties and share them with my colleagues... The old man is very kind to me, and I can't refuse. Come on. Come on, let’s share some snacks from our hometown, they are quite delicious...”

Soon, a group of friends who were about to enter the Qingliang Mansion Star Gate got together. Everyone shared the specialties brought by Wang Pei and walked towards the north gate of Suzaku City in a lively manner.

Only a long street away, the watchers gathered thousands of people on their own and came to the foot of the back mountain of the north gate.

There was an arch bridge leading to the back mountain. The crowd stopped in front of the bridge and politely stopped coming forward, not to disturb Ren Ye's oath-taking ceremony.

When Huang Wei and Xu Peng reached this point, they did not continue to follow them. They just stared at the back mountain quietly.

Under the arch bridge, clear river water trickles.

On the other side, there was an open space with lush green grass. The area was not too big. Standing in front of the bridge, everyone could clearly see Ren Ye, Fan Ming, and Yan Duoduo.

Not far away, Ren also followed Fan Ming and Yan Duoduo, walked through the bluestone paved path, and came to a huge monument that was as high as the city wall.

The shape of this tablet is exactly the same as the wordless tablet held by every year-watcher, but it has been enlarged countless times.

The gray wordless stele is slightly mottled and dim. It is as high as the city wall and about four arches wide. When standing underneath, it looks very small.

It's just such an ancient stele with no words or any carvings. Despite its huge size, there are no architectural traces or connecting points, as if it were made entirely by nature.

Behind the huge wordless monument is the towering Zhuque Mountain. The mountain is full of green pine trees. At a glance, it is endless, like a sea of ​​emerald green clouds.

For some reason, Dang Ren also stood in front of the wordless monument, feeling a sense of sadness and solemnity in his heart.

From his point of view, the mountain behind was like a big tomb, and only in front of the tomb would there be a monument.

After a brief silence, Fan Ming took the bag handed over by Yan Duoduo, looked at Ren Ye with a serious expression and asked: "Are you willing to join the New Year Watchers?"