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That piece of unpolished jade lay quietly in the palm of Murong Dawn. Occasionally, a snowflake would land on the unpolished jade, and instantly melt. For a moment, Yun Jiu Tang suddenly thought of the memory of his fifth hidden spirit jade in his previous life — — Twilight Jadeite Bind. It had been following him for over ten years and had healed the extreme cold energy from the hidden spirit's body, but in the end, it was cut off by the hidden spirit without leaving a trace. Legend has it that the Twilight Jade was left behind by the ancient Nuwa, and that it contained the Superclass of the Yellow Scripture of the Heavens and Earth. The person who obtained it would receive endless power, and of course, the Yellow Scripture of the Heaven and Earth. However, all of this was not something that Yun Jiu Tang was concerned about. After accompanying him for more than ten years, Mu Yu Jue had long since become like his old friend. He had gotten used to it, he was used to it.

Before they knew it, the clouds were high and the snow was falling less and less. The three of them walked briskly and quickly arrived at the Blue Firmament Hall, the capital of the Supreme Profound.

It had been over a month since they parted. Back then, it was also here that Yan Baoguo sent off Yun Jiuchang and the others to the Great Sea. The scene was quite tragic. At this moment, Yan Baoyun met with Yun Jiuchang and the others once more and was filled with emotion. He never thought that these Core Formation youths would be able to smoothly kill the calamity of the Six Realms — the Qiong Qi. Although some of them were injured, they were still able to escape unscathed.

Young Master Yun, you've finally all come back, "Yin Mo said as he walked forward. He couldn't help but hold onto Yun Jiu Tang's arms as he said joyfully," Although there were some who were injured, the success in killing the beasts has lifted the spirits of the six realms. I knew that you would be coming in a few days.

"That's right. This time, we all shared the same intention and accomplished our long-cherished wish of the Six Realms. "But unfortunately, even though Jiu Tang couldn't take good care of Brother Zong Yin, he still managed to injure him."

Sigh, there's nothing wrong with Zong Yin's injuries. You'll be fine after a short rest, "Yin Bao Scroll did not care about Li Zongyin's injuries, but was rather concerned about the appearance of the black clothed man." I heard that when you guys returned from Hanhai, you were attacked by the black clothed man.

"That's right, that black clothed man appeared too suddenly, a blade was placed on my neck," Murong Ming couldn't wait to interject and walked up to the scroll. He was still brooding over the scroll's refusal to let him join the extermination team, so he impatiently walked forward, "Back then we tried our best to resist, but that black clothed man was still able to steal the beast spirit …"

Yun Jiuchang and Gu Xueluo secretly laughed as they watched Murong Ming's performance. "That black-clothed man's hand is quite strange. When I fight with him, I'm not familiar with his moves and palm techniques, as if I've never seen them before. However, I seem to have seen his strange and mysterious eyes somewhere before, and there's always a sense of familiarity …"

Yun Jiuchang once again fell into that intense battle with the black clothed man. Even though it was only a short one hundred moves, he still had a deep impression of it. It was because the man in black had a deep inner strength, fierce and strange moves, and he seemed to understand that every move and movement of his would block his way before he could even make a move. After exchanging more than a hundred moves, Yun Jiuchang seemed to have no way to fight back. Just as he was about to use the power of the Sky, Earth, and Yellow Scriptures, the man in black was no longer willing to fight.

"Oh, from what you've said, that man in black seems to be quite skilled," Yin Bao reached out and stroked his beard. His eyes stared straight ahead as he tried to picture the man in black in his mind, "In these six realms, there aren't many who could defeat Young Master Yun within a hundred moves. Who could it be?"

Gu Xueluo stood beside Yun Jiu Tang and mumbled: "That's impossible, there are many experts in the Six Realms, plus there are also many hidden experts. Young Master Yun is an open and honest man, it's not hard to figure out his moves. I'm afraid that he had already planned this beforehand and predicted our return trip, so he set up traps along the way."

Lady Xueluo is right, "Yin Baoyun said as his brows furrowed. He suddenly felt that the situation in the Six Realms was very complicated and strange," This man in black already knows the whereabouts of the Exorcist Beast, and he also knows the moves of Yun Jiuchang and Shen Jingyang like the back of his hand. He only wants to obtain the spirit of the beast, and he has no intention of harming you.

Sigh, there's no need to make unnecessary guesses. "Murong Ming jumped onto the high chair, sat down, and drank up the cup on the table," If I had to say, according to Young Hero Yun's description, a bounty list would be released in the Six Realms, and no one would be able to recognize this person. "One must know that if one is highly rewarded, there will definitely be a brave man among them. He will definitely be able to find this man in black."

"What?" Everyone looked at each other. They all knew this method was laughable. "Then, why don't you bring out a hundred taels of gold first." Yun Jiuchang looked at the extremely reluctant face of Murong Dawn as he slowly said this.

Yin Bao Scroll suddenly remembered as she urgently asked, "How is Yang Shooting? Why isn't he with you guys? Is he injured?" Yin Bao Scroll knew that this time, apart from Beast Head Shen Jingyang, he had also done a great service. This young adventurer, who roamed the world, had always placed life and death, as well as his fame and benefits, outside of consideration.

"Rivers and rivers are always the places where the sun shines the most deeply. I wonder which mountain peak he and Yuyin are on right now, treading on snow and searching for plums." Gu Xueluo said, her eyes full of envy.

Yun Jiuchang added, "But, I've always said that I have to finish the unfinished business. I don't know what mysteries he has to fulfill but I've always refused to tell us."

A joyous smile appeared on his solemn face, and he couldn't help but nod his head, "That's right, Shooting Sun's goal is to complete his unfinished business. The martial arts world and mountains are only his false hopes to entrust it to others, so it's rare for a person like him to be so open-minded and free and easy."

"Yes, the Shooting Sun brothers are truly heroic and have great hearts. Luckily, we were able to obtain his help in killing the beasts," Yun Jiu Tang said as his mind raced with thoughts of his conversation with Shen Ying Yang. He couldn't help but show a bit more respect for him, "It seems that he has mastered the art of concealment, if not for him using the Dark Bow to fight the Qiong Qi Beasts, I'm afraid our victory is still unknown."

Yin Baoyun muttered, "Hidden Wu Bow, Shen Jingyang still needs to find the other half of the arrow to return to the sect. Only then will it be invincible …" As he said this, he hesitated. He was deep in his thoughts, how should he deal with the Myriad Arrows Return Sect's manual? Or perhaps it could be revealed to the public? Forget it, the time is not ripe yet.

Yun Jiuchang thought of the matter of a longevity birthday celebration in the middle music world, and asked, "Elder, I heard that the day after tomorrow is the 50th birthday celebration for the Sect Leader. I heard that every four cities and twelve pots in the Green Hill Estate will send someone to congratulate you, am I right?"

Oh, yes, I was just about to tell you about this, "Yin Bao Yun came back to his senses, handed over a golden invitation card on the table to Yun Jiu Tang," Leader Yu's 50th birthday, he has already sent you an invitation. At that time, if it's convenient for Young Master Yun, you can go and take a look.

He looked at the invitation card and saw only the names of Yun Jiu Tang and Gu Xue Luo on it. He was extremely dissatisfied and immediately began to grunt, "This Yu Chang Xiu looks down on people so much. Don't tell me I'm not a Beast Destroyer? How can he ignore me?"

When Yin Bao Yun saw this, he hurriedly said, "Aiya, City Lord Murong, are you confused? Your invitation has already been sent to the Wings City, how could it appear in the primal chaos? "Even if you don't have an invitation, with your face, how could he not let you go? If you do, that would be giving him face."

When the Yin Yang treasure scroll said this, Murong Ming revealed a smile, and his anger turned into happiness. "Yu Longxian has a conscience after all, if that's the case, we can also give him a big present this time." Murong Ming's expression was extremely mysterious, "The three of us want to give him a surprise. I heard that the old Daoist Yu likes to collect antiques, so he definitely likes this gift." Murong Mingtian stopped there and kept silent, not continuing to speak.

Yun Jiu Tang and Gu Xueluo seemed to have already guessed what Murong Li was talking about and they both smiled inwardly. This Murong Yu really knew how to deal with things, he actually gave away the unpolished jade he just picked up from the depths of the ocean as a gift.

In the middle music world, there were lights and decorations everywhere, as if they were welcoming the arrival of New Year's Eve. Yu ZhangXiu's Fiftieth birthday celebration was indeed grand. From the beginning of the journey down Mizuho Mountain, he had been waving his banner with auspicious and auspicious lights everywhere. Every so often, there would be a signboard guiding the guests on how to leave. In the middle of the music arena, everywhere was flowing with light and vibrant colors. The disciples inside the altar were brimming with happiness and laughter, as if the world was peaceful and prosperous.

Actually, for Yu Changxiu's grand birthday banquet, Yin Baoyun, who had always been frugal, felt that it was too extravagant. It would be better for him to meet up with the Qing Qiu Sect Masters, and have a good time and discuss the current situation. However, Yu Changxiu was a person who loved to show off. Since it was her 50th birthday, she was willing to spend a lot of money to host this banquet. This was, after all, an important matter in the music industry. Although Yin Bao Scroll didn't approve of such extravagant and wasteful methods, she didn't try to stop them.

As everyone came one after another, Yun Jiu Tang was also surprised by the gifts they brought: Jade Wall City had sent in the Eastern Wasteland Turquoise Pearl, which was said to have the effect of replenishing internal energy and prolonging one's lifespan; Xuanyuan Altar had brought in 10 Jin of Ancient Black Iron, which could forge a peerless Divine Weapon; and even Tai Hua Altar, which had always been aloof, had brought over a painting of the Phoenix Jade Annulus during the Nuwa Era, which was priceless.

At this moment, there were endless congratulatory gifts coming from all over the place, causing the disciples who were responsible for receiving the gifts to be extremely busy. Even the disciples who were temporarily dragged to serve refreshments and fruits were busy to the point of gasping for breath. Within the altar, there were various pavilions and pavilions, each with exquisite fruit snacks and fine fragrant tea for the guests to rest and enjoy. Murong Ming sat by the table, eating the dessert with both hands. His small mouth was already stuffed with all kinds of sweets, and was still stuffing them into his mouth. It was as if a person who had been fleeing for many years had suddenly come across a sumptuous lunch. He wished he could eat all of the delicacies in one go.

Yun Jiuchang was trying his best to find a gift of celebration from Taixuan; it was likely that under such circumstances, Yin Bao Scroll wouldn't be too stingy. Suddenly, a row of familiar words entered his eyes. It was: Wing City's Murong Dawn, Yun Jiuchang, and Gu Xueluo. It was a piece of unpolished jade that was gifted to the people of the Primordial Era. When Yun Jiuchang and Gu Xueluo finished reading it, they couldn't help but laugh inwardly.

Yun Jiuchang said softly, "I didn't expect this Murong Dawn guy to be so good. He actually gave a normal rock that he picked up from the grass as a congratulatory gift to Yu Zhangxiu."

Gu Xueluo looked around and said with a faint smile, "Yeah, this Murong Dawn guy really does have his outstanding qualities. If he wasn't so smart, we really wouldn't know what kind of wedding gift is appropriate."

"Don't look down on me. This is for the sake of the three of us. We didn't have much time to waste and didn't even have the money to give Old Daoist Yu a congratulatory gift. We just happened to use that unpolished jade as a gift, giving it away for a thousand miles with great respect and courtesy. Besides, is Old Daoist Yu one of those ordinary people who only loves gold and silver? No matter what, a lord of a pot is a person with good taste.

At this time, a female disciple, who happened to be dressed differently, walked past. She was not wearing the white gown of a mediocre disciple, but was wearing a light green long skirt, a black cape, and her hair was tied up in a high bun. She was currently browsing through the gifts presented by the guests as if she was looking for some secret. She completely ignored the presence of Yun Jiuchang and the other two as she concentrated all her attention.

Seeing this, Murong Ming hurriedly said, "Ah, this lady, where did you get this guest from? Why are you so rude? How can you secretly look through gifts sent by others when they're not here? Do you know that you're peeping into the privacy of others?"

The woman turned a deaf ear to Murong Ming's words. She only gave a sideways glance at the three of them, her eyes revealing a blank and expressionless look as she continued to flip through the presents.

The three of them were perplexed by the woman's strange behavior. Murong Ming jumped down from the stool and was about to step forward to stop her, "I say, you're a strange person. Don't tell me you're not here to celebrate? Most likely you snuck in to steal, right?"

"Who are you calling a thief?" The woman's face was full of anger, she was finally willing to stop, standing up straight, "I am a disciple of Media College, and was ordered to register and review gifts here, is there anything strange about that?"

"This disciple, the three of us are from Yi City, so even if you were ordered to register for a gift, since you aren't wearing the uniform of a Middle Melody disciple, and didn't have any reaction to our doubts, please forgive us for being suspicious."

"Do I need to report my actions to you?" The woman was still in a high and mighty mood as she continued, "This is the middle music industry. Even if you are the guests, you still have to listen to the arrangements of the middle music industry …"

"Alright, what are you arguing about here?" A dignified and deep voice came from behind the three of them. Yu Changxiu walked over slowly and calmly, "Painting Hall Spring, have you not finished counting yet?"

He was still wearing that familiar, unsmiling face. Before Murong Yu could say anything, he walked up quickly with a face full of smiles, clasped his hands, and said in a clear voice, "Mayor Murong, I'm sorry to disrespect you so much!"

The two exchanged pleasantries as the female disciple nodded and said, "There are too many gifts. I will be taking my leave now that I've finished counting." Finishing his words, he turned around, threw off his heavy cloak and walked away.

Yu Jiuxiu looked straight at Yun Jiu Tang and Gu Xue Luo. "I assume those two are the famous Young Master Yun Jiu Tang and Gu Xue Luo, right?" As he said that, he turned his face towards Murong Yu, as if trying to verify his guess.

Murong Mingtian said, "They are precisely these two. After not seeing each other for so many years, I didn't expect Temple Head Yu's insight to still be so sharp and experienced, to still be able to recognize people so accurately."

Moments later, Yun Jiuchang said, "Master Yu, are there any female disciples on the stage? Back then, the painting hall was filled with an exquisite beauty."

"That's right, there's a female disciple in the middle of the music industry. Only the one in the painting hall is her. This disciple has a weird personality and likes and hates people, but his heart isn't bad …"

Listening to Yu Changxiu's explanation and seeing the back of the Painting Hall's Chun Jin walking away, Yun Jiu Tang still felt a wave of doubt.