As he was washing his face and brushing his teeth, with a beep, his Guangnao automatically sounded, "Turn on." Han Yu Xiaotian shouted at Guangnao.
"Han Yu Xiaotian, the identity is confirmed. The Family Scripture Pavilion will be opened at noon today. Please arrive on time. Your best departure time is three hours later. The specific route has been sent to your Guangbra. Please check. Beep."
"Is it finally coming!" Even with Hanyu Xiaotian's calmness and calmness at this moment, it is inevitable to be a little excited.
The road is not all smooth sailing, hardships and obstacles are indispensable, and life-threatening things will come without knowing when. In this turbulent era, I don't know how many powerful ancestors are on the path of despair. He doesn't think that he is worse than those ancestors, and even his starting point is worse than many people.
"The way to seek the way is indispensable by means of demons! I now have the qualifications to enter the door, and all I am missing is a key. The Cangjing Pavilion...I am looking forward to it!"
"Mom, I'm leaving."
"So early, wait for me, I'll accompany you." Xia Xiaodie was a little worried that his son would be bullied after he went, although most people would look at the face of Han Yuzhan and dare not show it. Show something, but there are always people who will not give them face.
"No, mom, doesn't the family stipulate that such trials are not allowed to be present except the tester himself? You can only pick them up when you come out last. Peace of mind, wait for my good news! "
Han Yu Xiaotian turned around after speaking.
"Oh, I hope it’s good news. No, I have to go early. Brother Zhan will be back tomorrow. Let’s go together and grab Grandpa Tian’er. Then I will see who dares to be under our noses. Bullying Tianer!"
Following the route on Guangnao, Hanyu Xiaotian arrived at the square of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion early. He thought he had arrived early enough, but when he arrived, he discovered that many people had arrived earlier than him.
Han Yu Xiaotian visually observed that there were probably fifty or sixty people in the square. They were all young people who were not very different from him. The oldest of them were thirteen or four years old, and they had not caught up with the previous Tibetan scriptures. The opening of the pavilion will go in together this time; as for the larger clansmen, who have already entered the opening last time, they cannot enter this time.
The Han Yu family stipulates that each member of the tribe has only one chance to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so those who have entered without gain or are not satisfied with their own gains are not allowed even if they want to enter again.
As for the younger children of the family who look like they are only six or seven years old, they all look relatively immature, but they have already cultivated their internal energy. It is just this opportunity to get the opportunity as soon as possible. You must know martial arts. Naturally, the sooner you practice, the better. Even if your physical foundation is still weak, you can slowly make up for it in the future. And the earlier you practice martial arts, you will naturally practice more than others, and it will be easier to cultivate to a high level in the future.
"It's so popular!" Han Yu Xiaotian couldn't help sighing.