In the square in front of the stone hall, everyone fell silent again. Many people's minds are still immersed in Fang Cai's sword moves. And even if they are sober, no one has anything to refute.

The so-called secret disciples of the sect are actually different from the status of the true disciples in terms of treatment. However, its status is higher than the latter. That is a person who is recognized by the powerhouses of the entire sect and can inherit the Taoism of the Guangling Sect. Once there is a crisis in the sect, it is the object of priority protection and evacuation, and it is also the most core member of the entire sect.

And the limit on its number is also more stringent. There are only two of them every ten years, and all of them are monks above the Jindan realm.

Judging from this standard, Yue Yu's age is indeed too young. But no one in the audience could have a reason to refute, let alone refute.

Let the sect's stunt that has disappeared for thousands of years reappear in the world, this kind of great merit is difficult to pay for it without such a heavy reward. And with this amazing sword skill in his own hands, and with such a surname, he is already worthy of the important task of inheriting the sect!

"It's meaningless, then this matter is decided, and I will ask the people from the ancestral hall to enter their names into the genealogy of my Guangling Sect later!"

When he said this, the white-haired old man glanced around again, and then in that gaze, there was a sudden murderous awe: "This matter of the Guangling Absolute Sword is related to the future rise and fall of my Guangling Sect." I, Nong Yishan, can't handle it carefully, and I will ask all the elders to issue a gag order later. Now it is said that everything here is a top secret of the sect. You should also be cautious in your words and do not disclose them. Once it is violated, I, Nong Yishan, will definitely ask the Criminal Palace to investigate and severely punish it!"

When the old man finished speaking, he did not wait for anyone to answer. With a violent step, the relief of the divine beast under his feet was completely separated from the ground and loaded into his own Sumeru space. Then he hugged Yue Yu and left quickly. And the people who stayed, after glancing at each other. Some hurriedly followed, following the figure of Nongyi Mountain, and quickly penetrated the clouds in the sky. Some people know that they are not qualified to participate in this follow-up. So he still stayed in place, still lingering on Yue Yu's earth-shattering sword.

In the corner on the other side, Shen Ruxin is lips were bloodshot, and he looked up at the figures of Nong Yishan and Yue Yu steadily, gradually disappearing into the sky.

When Fang Cai's green sword was under heavy pressure, his divine soul was more or less impacted. And the shattering of the Xuan soldiers with him made him feel a pain in his heart.

However, Shen Ruxin didn't care too much about this, he knew that there would be compensation for this sect. Maybe there will be people from the Instrument Maker Hall who will send the newly refined Xuan soldiers into his hands.

And what he cares about most at this moment is Yue Yu, who was taken away by his own master.

"Hey, this Guangling Absolute Sword was really restored by him. I just don't know, which real person will this son worship in the future?"

Thinking of Duanmu Han, who had just looked anxious and left in a hurry, the corners of Shen Ruxin's lips suddenly curved slightly, thinking that this little senior aunt of his, if he wanted to determine the matter of Yue Yuru Xiaoguanfeng. I'm afraid I'll have to put a lot of effort into it. However, this matter has been tacitly agreed before the first seat of Zhufeng, and when Xiaoguanfeng is weak for a long time, it is in urgent need of newcomers to replenish, but it may not be completely hopeless.

When thinking of this, Shen Ruxin looked at the side again. Seeing that Mi Yining's mind was still in a trance, he laughed dumbly, brushed his sleeves and turned away. I thought that this time I would always let you know that the qualifications of your cousin's eldest grandson Ziyun are not rare in the sky and difficult to find underground!

At the same time, more than 10,000 miles away in Guangling Sect. Guo Yunhua was raising his head and looking in the direction of Guangling Mountain suspiciously.

"Who the hell are fighting over there? This spiritual power fluctuation is not very drastic. But it has actually reached the point of triggering the response of the heavens and stars above, but it is really rare!"

He observed for a moment, then shook his head and withdrew his gaze. In fact, with the amplitude of this spiritual power shock, it was only the peak of the Spirit Void Realm, and he didn't need to care about the level of a fake Dan monk. But for some reason, looking at the changes in the world, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart. It's a pity that his cultivation has not yet reached the realm of Yuan Ying, so he can't make calculations immediately based on this whim.

Guo Yunhua shook his head slightly, looked down, and then raised his eyebrows again. As far as the entire radius can see, this is one of the dozens of most likely places where the incident occurred, and there is a seventy percent chance that his two disciples fell here!

However, for this inference, Guo Yunhua himself is not very sure. The man who killed his disciple was quite cunning, and the tree that had been broken by the shock of the Gang Qi in the place where the battle took place could never be restored. The man simply chose to burn the mountain. And around here, there are dozens of unnatural fire traces, making the whole thing confusing.

And what made him feel even more strange was why the person who did it had to cover it up so carefully? Could it be that there was something that he didn't want to know? Or was that person from one of the more than ten sects in the Luoxia Mountain Range, so he wanted to cover it up?

When Yunhua was feeling a headache, suddenly in the distance ahead, a ray of light was flying towards this side. Looking at the figure on the sword, it was one of the many disciples under his knees.

"What's the situation?

Just looking at the situation of the other party returning empty-handed, Guo Yunhua knew that the situation was not very optimistic. However, in his heart, there was still a faint glimmer of hope.

The person who came was an obese middle-aged man in his thirties, and after reaching Guo Yunhua's side, he pressed the sword light. Then he took off the one that covered his left ear, and saw that there was a bloody wound. And the obese middle-aged man also let out a wry smile at this time.

"Master, this person from the Guangling Sect is really difficult to deal with! The disciple only said a word to them, and his left ear was cut off by their sword. It is said that my Fushan Sect is just a small faction, and their Guangling Sect can allow us to exist in the Fengxia Mountain Range, which is already a grace. Dare to go to their mountain gate to ask for someone, it is really a kick in the face. I didn't slash me with a sword, which is already polite—"

"Hehe! What an arrogant and domineering Guangling Sect, our sect can occupy Fushan, but it is earned back by itself, what does it have to do with them? It is obviously a situation of various factions forcing the palace, but they are still so arrogant, I look at their words, I am afraid that it will only be a few hundred years!"

Guo Yunhua's face was pale, and his mood was irritable. He glanced at his disciple's wound, and his brows furrowed even more. "Okay, I won't punish you this time, and you don't have to pretend to me again!"

The fat young man's neck shrunk and let go of the restraint on his true qi. After the monk arrived at the Spiritual Void Realm, the recovery power of the body was already extremely strong. He deliberately kept this wound, just to pretend to be pitiful and escape punishment.

At this time, Yunhua's mind had already turned his mind elsewhere. I thought that kid was lucky. After worshipping under the Guangling Sect with his qualifications, there is at least eighty percent of the possibility of breaking through the Jindan Realm. Could it be that this time he really wants to be turned over by Yue Yuanhong's old boy?

The current plan can only be seen in the future. Sixty years to go, anyway. You can't hide in Guangling Mountain and not come out! Even if you risk being pursued by the Guangling Sect in the future, you will definitely kill this son in the future!

At this moment, Yun Hua didn't know that just behind him, on the top of the floating mountain, a handsome middle-aged man with a beautiful beard and white face was also looking up at the sky with his hands down. A look of wonder appeared in his eyes, why did the already clear vein of the future become confusing again with the change of this astrological sign? Could it be that he still needed to spend his mind on this matter and make a deduction again?

And at the same time, in the entire Fengxia Mountain Range, almost all the Yuanying Realm cultivators stopped what they were doing. For this unpredictable omen, and looking up at the sky-when Yue Yumo woke up vaguely, he only felt that there were more than a dozen warm heat currents flowing around his body. He was first slightly shocked in his heart, and quickly began to analyze his body, and then he felt a huge and pure heat seeping into his meridians, and then quickly repaired the scars on the inner wall.

The reason why Yue Yu dared to use that move before was obviously a sword technique that required the use of vast spiritual power, because of his condensation cultivation.

――The reason why innate powerhouses are able to use secret methods is because their true qi that has been condensed to a certain level can no longer damage the meridians. And Yue Yu will only be stronger than them in this regard.

However, in the end, the true qi flow was completely out of control, and Yue Yu could no longer prevent them from harming his body's meridians.

It's thanks to this medicine, and I don't know what kind of elixir it is, but it can provide a huge amount of Yuan Power. In addition to repairing his meridians, he still has the strength to continue to develop and strengthen the fire and wood meridians slightly.

At this time, Yue Yu finally remembered that he was tired and haggard due to the exhaustion of internal breath before, and it seemed that he was in a coma on the spot.

He snapped his eyes open, and then he saw himself, in a quaint hall, leaning back on a chair. On both sides of him, there were more than a dozen men dressed in Taoist costumes, looking at him with burning eyes. Among them, there are mostly old people, and there are two women, but all of them are dignified.

And the one who oppressed him the most was the white-haired old man at the top, who seemed to be the one who helped him. And at this moment, the old man's eyes were full of inquiry.

"Little guy, how did you come to realize this Guangling Sword?"

Yue Yu took a deep breath, stood up and walked to the center of the two rows of seats, and then stabbed the floor with a knife. But then his expression was stunned, there were no nicks on the floor, and the newly made Thunder Sound Knife in his hand rebounded back.

The white-haired old man suddenly laughed dumbly, and then threw out an object casually: "Do you want to draw?

And when the purple light and shadow attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, they all looked at each other, only to see that it was the personal soldier of their Guangling Sect Sect Leader!

(To be continued)