The messenger disciple from Tai Hua Altar quickly entered the Blue Firmament Hall with Ning An.

Yin Bao asked anxiously, "What happened to Taihua Altar?"

The disciple kowtowed and said, "Greetings, Master."

In the entire Qing Qiu Mountain, there were only two people who could be called "Master" out of the twelve pots in the capital city. That was, Taixuan's Elders, Vice Elders, and the disciples of each pot all called themselves "Master".

The disciple said, "The day before yesterday, Shen Jingyang, my disciple, disregarded the rules of the altar and trespassed into the restricted area of the altar — the Ottawa Monolith Forest. In order to punish those who exceed the rules severely and to set an example for others, his master, in accordance with the Taohua Taichi rules and the ancestral system of Qing Qiu, removed Shen from Taohua and expelled from Taihua Mountain. This is the handwritten words Master has handed to Master. "

With that, the disciple handed a yellow envelope with gold lining to Yin Bao.

He opened his personal handwriting and presented his words, which described the cause, the course, and the result of him leaving Taihua Mountain. He also emphasized on how his free and unrestrained temperament was not suitable for martial arts practice, how he crossed the line all day long, and how he broke the altar's rules and regulations.

Yin Baoyun blurted out, "Where is Shen Jingyang now?"

The disciple of Ottawa said, "This... I don't know. But after he was expelled by Master, I haven't seen him again. "

"Are the seventy-two stone monuments heavily damaged?"

"Most of it has been destroyed. Master is currently recruiting craftsmen to repair it. I'm not sure if it can be restored to its original state yet."

"Who did Shen Jingyang cross hands with? How did he get into such a fierce fight?"

"I'm not sure about this yet. Master has always suspected that this was Shen Jingyang's excuse. He was originally a mischievous person who could not keep his temper any longer. Besides, he has already reached the third level of the Superior Realm and his skills are profound.

Ning Xuemo couldn't help but interject, "There must be a reason behind it. Based on my understanding of Brother Shooting Sun, he wouldn't destroy the tombstone forest for no reason. Didn't you guys investigate the reason thoroughly?"

The disciple from Ottawa said, "The fact is very obvious. Many disciples have seen it with their own eyes. Master will not accuse him wrongly."

Ning Xuemo was about to speak, but was stopped by a wave of a hand. She turned her head and said to her disciple, "Go to the guest room and rest for a moment. I'll write a letter to the Jade Divinity Altar Master."

After the disciple had left, Yin Baoyun paced back and forth and slowly said, "An Liu, what do you think about this matter?"

Ning Anshi said, "Master, there must be a reason behind all of this. Should I personally go to the Tai Hua Altar?"

Don't be in such a hurry," Yin Bao Yun said thoughtfully. "Although Old Daoist Yu Li is a strict and strict person who emphasizes discipline and discipline, he definitely has his reasons for doing so." If you go so rashly, wouldn't it mean that the entire Grand Xuan City will punish you for your crimes? How could Yu Li let this go easily? "Although the twelve pots in the four cities all listen to my orders, this is still a matter of the Tai Hua Altar. If I interfere too much in this matter, it will definitely cause a misunderstanding.

Ning Xuemo could not help but nod and say, "Master is indeed thoughtful."

Yin Bao Yun muttered to himself, "Right now, what I'm most worried about is the Shooting Sun. In the past, this child roamed everywhere and suffered through countless hardships. Although his personality was mischievous and honest, and he also had talent in heaven, he wanted to let Old Man Yu Li's integrity and rigorousness temper his character. That was why he cut off his love and sent him to Tai Hua Altar. "

Ning Anshi said, "Master has put in a lot of effort. This Uncle-Master Yu Li is too old-fashioned."

Old Daoist Yu Li completely messed up my plan. Originally, I thought that after the Spiritual Concealment was lifted next month, I would be able to announce the results of the Martial Arts Competition. "

Ning Xuemo asked, "Master, what should we do now?"

"I'll send a courtesy letter to Yu Li first. Send six inner disciples to the surrounding area of Tai Hua Mountain to secretly inquire about the whereabouts of the Shooting Sun. This child was hit by this, so don't let anything happen to him."

This was because her master, Gu Xueluo, had not received any news for more than two months. Needless to say, she must have entered the Qing Qiu mountain on her own accord again to pretend to be a mortal that was touring the mountains and swimming in the water. At this moment, Bai Long pouted and muttered to himself, "Master, I beg you, please come back quickly and stop playing around. This time you have been discovered by Sect Leader Li, if you still don't return in a few days, you will really be punished!"

Thinking of this, Bai Long ran into the hall and took out a bronze mirror without a mirror. He used all of his immortal energy to create a mirror and then said to the mirror: "Master, Sect Master Li has already discovered that you are not in Phoenix Qi Continent. He will give you five days to return, otherwise you will be punished. As soon as he finished speaking, the mirror disappeared.

This mystical mirror was used by White Dragon as a special means of informing Feng Linzhou's master, Gu Xueluo, about the presence of the heavenly immortal. Compared to the precious artifacts and divine swords, it was a small piece of trash, but it was extremely useful for sending messages and receiving messages, so they called this mirror the "Exquisite Mirror Mirror".

Very soon, Linglong received a reply from the mirror, "It's all because of your stupidity that he discovered it. Alright, I'll go back in a few days. I'll bring you the delicacies of the Qing Qiu Mountains!"

Within the Heart-Cleansing Stream, the hidden spirit had already been here for over two months. Seeing that there were still a few days left before he left the stream, he trained even more diligently. Although it was dark and gloomy inside the stream, it was the best place for cultivation, cultivation, and mental cultivation. This was because cultivation was only possible in a quiet environment where one could forget everything else and move out of the world. In these two short months, after Gu Luo's pointers, his own epiphany, and perhaps the torture of not having the coldest energy, the hidden spirits advanced at an incredible speed. They had now reached the fourth level of the Superior Grade.

"You've reaped quite a lot in the past two months. I'm guessing that even Ning An stage cultivators aren't your match now, right?" Gu Luo Yiran asked.

"I dare not, eldest senior brother's cultivation is much higher than mine." However, thanks to your guidance for the past two months, I'll treat you to a 'Jade Arms Spring' once you leave the ravine.

"Mm, okay, you have to thank me. I'll remember this meal first, but I need to go back now. I might be able to come back here in a while. " Gu Luo said.

"We have to go somewhere else. Can't we leave in a few days?" Hidden Spirits.

"No, I have to leave for a while. Don't worry, I'll be back soon!" Gu Luo seemed lost, "But you have to promise me one thing, these past two months are our secret, you're not allowed to mention it to anyone."

The Hidden Spirit thought that this wasn't a big matter and happily agreed without telling Master and the others.

Gu Luo said, "Farewell. I'll take my leave first." With that, he disappeared in a flash.

The spirit looked on in a daze, a little disappointed, a little reluctant, a little nostalgic, a kind of inexplicable emotion surged up the heart, strange.

It was the early morning after they left the river stream. The sky was overcast with dark clouds as raindrops fell. The Spirit walked out of the mouth of Mulan alone, a burst of pleasant surprise in front of his eyes:

Ning An stage, Zhao Yuyi, Lang Gong Yuan, Yu Duyan, and the rest of their fellow brothers were holding oil umbrellas and lined up in a row. The rain had already drenched their clothes and skirts, clearly showing that they had been waiting for a long time. It was like welcoming an old friend whom he had not seen for a long time, or waiting for an old friend who had come from far away.

Hidden Spirit's eyes were a bit moist, his hair was a bit messy, and his facial features were sharp and distinct. His body beneath his clothes was even more handsome and tall.

In the depths of the courtyard, Yin Mo Chen looked at the hidden spirit and patted it on the shoulder. He said apologetically, "You must be used to living in the Heart-Cleansing Stream. It's been hard on you these past three months."

Hidden Spirit said: "Master, you are doing this for my own good. The hidden spirit is at fault, so it deserves to be punished."

He stroked his beard and said in a clear voice, "According to the performance of the disciples participating in the Beast Slaughtering Competition and through the evaluations of the four city lords and twelve altars, we have already decided on seven disciples. We will hold the promotion ceremony for the seven disciples the day after tomorrow."

On the next day, the rankings of the seven disciples had already been posted at the illustrious locations of the Supreme Profound Capital:

The First Disciple (Protector) — — Quiet Period

Three Disciples (Daoist Master Su Wu) — — The Fifth Hidden Spirit

Four Disciples (Mighty Ones) — Zhao Yuyi

Five Disciples (Loyalty Lu) — — Lang Gong Yuan

Six Disciples (Duty Officer) — — Words and Sentences

Seven Disciples (Protector of the Capital) — — Li Zongyin

This public announcement had already been sent to the four city lords and the twelve Altar Lords.

As soon as the rankings were released, a few were happy while a few were sad. Those who were ranked naturally rejoiced secretly and those who failed were full of melancholy. This was especially true for the 12 Altar Masters. They were full of hope as they picked out the elites to participate in the Beastslayer Martial Meeting. If it wasn't for Shen Jingyang arguing for the 12 Altar Masters, they would have been completely annihilated. Oh, how could Shen Jingyang not be on the list for his outstanding performance? Because he violated the rules of the altar, he had long been driven away from the stage.

When this ranking was posted, many people were puzzled. Why was there a vacancy for the disciples (Sword Zhenren)? The crowd speculated that perhaps the disciple in question should have been Shen Jingyang. After being expelled from his sect, the Elder was unable to find a suitable candidate, so he was left empty-handed. There were also some people who believed that ever since the previous disciple, Eternal Hades, had been killed due to his bedevilment, Supreme Profound had always been wary of the disciple, and thought that the disciple would bring about an ominous omen, so there was no one left.

Who in the world was worthy of this disciple (Sword Master Shuixiu)? Since it was empty, it would be better to leave some suspense.

Why did everyone place so much importance on these seven disciples? This was because the Supreme Mystery was the number one holy land for cultivation in the world. It was extremely powerful and protected the safety of the human world. There were tens of thousands of disciples in the Supreme Profound Realm, but there were less than a thousand inner sect disciples. Among these thousand people, only seven of them were elder heirs, which meant they were seven disciples. These seven people were able to receive the true teachings of the Elders, and were able to study any level of the Upper Sky and Supreme Purity. Their status was not inferior to the four city lords or the twelve altar masters, and each of them held a heavy responsibility, becoming the assistant elders' assistants.

The next day at noon, the autumn rain began to subside. The blue sky stretched for thousands of miles, and the Taixuan flag fluttered in the air.

From the side of the Extreme Deep Sea, Yin Bao Scrolls was leading the group. The four city lords and the twelve Altar Masters were the next to take the seats. Six new Sages followed closely behind them, and behind them were the thousand inner court disciples. From afar, the aura was like a rainbow, radiating a sharp aura. The entire Taixuan realm was filled with the chanting of buddhist chanting, giving people a solemn feeling as they wandered outside.

The promotion ceremony was presided over by the esteemed guest official Xin of the Cloud Shocking Altar.

Foreign Dignitary Xin, dressed in a green robe, had a dignified expression on his face as his thick eyebrows moved. His eyes were like torches as he said in a clear voice: "Zhou Jian Qiankun, the creator of this world is the ruler. Today, our Qing Qiu Mountain holds our seventeenth disciple promotion ceremony. "These people are all top young talents of our Qing Qiu Mountain. They are of high character and cultivation. I hope that the few disciples who have advanced are not arrogant or complacent, and can strengthen our Qing Qiu to win in the future."

Standing amongst the six, in this solemn moment where ten thousand people were watching, the spirit of the hidden spirit's thoughts flew to another place. He thought back to those sad years at the Raccoon Workshop and Ruan Martial Sister. He thought back to the times when he had come to the capital and his juniors. He thought about Shen Jingyang's naughtiness and intelligence, and the short time he had with Gu Luo. Looking back, he realized that there was a limit to what he could remember, which made him feel sad.

Seated on the stage, Jade Ion's face was covered with a frosty mask, feeling rather disappointed. Perhaps it was because she saw this scene and recalled the memories of Shen Jingyang that she felt so lonely.

Guest Warrior Xin paused before continuing, "The ceremony officially begins …"

"The first disciple, Ning An, is bestowed with a Green Hill's Sword and a white jade."

Tai Xuan have seven treasured swords, collectively known as the "Seven Supreme Profound Swords", which are owned by the seven disciples. This Qing Qiu Sword was known as the most precious treasure in the capital and was held by the first disciple. It was known as the most righteous weapon that could behead demons and exterminate demons.

"The fifth hidden spirit of the three disciples, the Green Hidden Sword, is bestowed with green jade."

The azure sword, the treasured sword was the combination of human nature and treasured sword. The might of the sword was incomparable.

"Four disciples, Zhao Yuyi, bestowed the Blue Frost Sword with Mo Yu."

The Azure Frost Sword had a soft, feminine touch, and matched perfectly with Zhao Yuyi. It could be said to be perfect.

"The five disciples, Lang Gongyuan, have bestowed the Cyan Evil Sword with purple jade."

This sword was filled with spirit energy, and its sword qi was extremely agile, unstoppable, and unstoppable.

"The six disciples spoke out everything, bestowing the Cyan Red Sword and the Blue Jade Sword."

This sword was the heaviest, the heavy sword had no edge, and it perfectly matched the temperament of the speaker.

"Seven disciples, Li Zongyin, bestowed the Blue Pan Sword with yellow jade."

Although it was only the end of the seven swords, the edge of the sword was sharp and formless.

Soon, the promotion ceremony was over. Everyone's faces were filled with joy, but they could see that Li Zongyin was gloomy.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Zong Yin!"

Li Zongyin's face was filled with envy as he said, "Junior brother Hidden Spirit is truly amazing. At such a young age, you already have three disciples. It really makes people envious."

"Of course not, it's all thanks to the seniors. From now on, I'll have to ask you to take care of me."

Li Zongyin said, "How dare you? I'm afraid I'll have to listen to your orders from now on." "If there's nothing else, I'll be taking my leave first!" With that, he flicked his sleeves and quickly left.

The spirit was puzzled. Zhao Yu came closer and said, "He's going to surpass you, he's definitely going back to train."

The hidden spirit suddenly thought of something and asked, "What happened to Shen Jingyang? Why was he expelled from Taihua Altar?"

Zhao Yu then told the spirit the whole story, adding on, "Master has always felt that there was a misunderstanding. He has already sent people to investigate."

Hidden Spirit said, "How could he be so hasty to chase away the Shooting Sun? I wonder where he is now."

Zhao Yu comforted her, "Let's hope that he will have his own means."