In the inner gate of Xingyue Sect, in a quiet courtyard, a young man in a bright yellow python robe frowned and looked at the information he had just sent.

"That's all?" The young man was obviously a little dissatisfied. "Stars are shining in the world, and the sect leader chooses disciples. This is a huge matter, especially the three thousand stars that appear during the day today, which is even more life-and-death for our royal family!"

"Seventh Prince, isn't that serious?" said an old man dressed as a servant.

"Not that serious? Do you know that a thousand years ago, the Lord of the Tiangang Star of Qingwei Sect appeared in the world, sweeping five or six empires in just a few decades. If we hadn't had a little incense and love, our Luo family would have perished long ago." The Seventh Prince sneered: "The stars shine in the world, and there must be monsters. Back then, it was just thirty-six Tiangang Stars, and this time, it was three thousand stars."

"Now the three major sects of the Luoyun Empire are in power. Only our royal family can dance well and find a glimmer of life. When this star lord rises, it is a big deal to see whether our Luo family can still exist."

"The royal family, to the sect, is just a dog, a slightly special large family!"

"What should we do?" the old man asked repeatedly.

"At that time, there were four people in the ancient formation of illusion killing, and Ye Yingpo was the most likely to become the star master. The other three should not be underestimated. It would be better if these people died, otherwise the empire would never be peaceful." The Seventh Prince said in a deep voice: "Report this matter to the family, and also disclose some information to the Shuitian Line and Yinshi Sect. Compared with our royal family, these two major sects are even more unsatisfied."

"Yes" the old man bowed respectfully and stepped out obediently.

"Damn it, Lian Wushuang, I am the crown prince of the empire and one of the four core disciples of the inner sect. Why, why are the head disciples not my share!" After the old man withdrew, the seventh prince's face suddenly sank, and there was a strong anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

In a small house not far from Yi Yun’s residence, Si Kongxing no longer had a smiley face during the day, and stood in front of Si Tianxin with a serious expression.

"Brother, this time the sect leader is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It is crucial for you and the Si family. The Si family has now entered the top of the ten major families of the empire and has reached its peak. Only by obtaining the position of this master disciple can you go further and surpass the royal family." Si Tianxin said earnestly: "Sister, I don't have this opportunity, but your chance is not small."

"I know this and I will work hard. Although that guy Gu Chen is amazing, I don't take it seriously yet, but this guy Yi Yun is difficult to deal with." Si Kongxing shook his head and said, "And this guy is pretty good, and he is kind to you, sister..."

"Fair competition, one code is the same, the favors that should be paid should be paid, and the competition should be contested should be contested, and the family will be open and upright. I believe that the family will react soon and fully support you in your cultivation." Si Tianxin said with a serious expression: "Don't worry too much about Yi Yun. Even if he gets the first place, it will be a good thing for us, but this Gu Chen..."

"What do you want to do?" Sikongxing glared.

"You practice well," Si Tianxin did not explain much, "I'll go find Feng's teacher, and tomorrow's teaching assignments will be your tutor. His swordsmanship is one of the best among many external teachings, and he is also good at teaching apprentices. If he can teach you, it will also be of great benefit to you."

Also in the outer sect, Fang Wei, who came from the inner sect and Fang Chong, who had just joined the sect today, unexpectedly appeared in Gu Chen's residence.

"Gu Chen, how about you? Are you going to do it?" Fang Wei said in a deep voice: "You come forward and I will ask someone to help you. Kill Yi Yun, the country bumpkin, first. Your hope of fighting for the head disciple will naturally increase!"

"Take Yi Yun away? You want to kill him. This is Xingyue Sect, not the land of your Fang family. If you dare to kill people here, it will harm the three tribes. You should go to yourself." Gu Chen looked at Fang Wei coldly with his sharp eyes, "I want to use me as a gun, dream!"

"I didn't let you kill someone, I mean to trip him up, just suppress him for three months." Fang Wei sneered.

"Tell me what you do." Gu Chen's eyes flashed and his tone was straightforward.

"It's very simple. Find an old disciple to bet against him, first win the Xiaoqing Spirit Pill in his hand, and also find an opportunity to beat him on the ring and be unable to take care of himself." Fang Wei said hatefully. It can be seen that this guy, He hated Yi Yun, has already hated him to his bones.

"Old disciple? Are the old disciples fools? His cousin Yi Shuiyun is a disciple of the Great Elder. Who dares to go..." Gu Chen sneered.

"I'll look for this person, but you have to come forward." Fang Wei said in a deep voice: "How about it, is it not to do it?"

"Since that's the case, then do it!" Gu Chen said in a deep voice.

The sunset gradually set, and Yi Yun stood on the martial arts field holding a long sword in his hand, facing the slight sea breeze, his eyes closed slightly, and the long sword in his hand slowly exerted one move without any mysterious energy, as if there was no lethality. However, with his unique temperament, the seemingly simple sword technique seemed to contain a unique charm.

Under a green willow not far away, the woman in yellow appeared like a ghost, looking at Yi Yun’s long sword dancing with a smile, "The little guy is really conscious. He understood the trick so quickly, which is really good."

"Xiao Yunzi..." A familiar voice came, needless to say, the crazy girl Yi Shuiyun arrived.

"Swish..." A sharp sword energy swept over in the direction of the sound. The long sword in Yi Yun's hand suddenly accelerated to the extreme. The sword energy flew past, leaving a sword mark that was as long as a battle on the martial arts field paved with bluestone.

He did not use any mysterious energy, just a casual sword.

"Xiao Yunzi, you want to murder your own sister, right?" Yi Shuiyun glared at Yi Yun angrily, with a charming look on her red face.

"Crazy girl, I have said it many times, so I am not allowed to call me Xiao Yunzi again." Yi Yun glared at the girl. The name Xiao Yunzi didn't sound so good.

"Okay, if you don't shout, don't shout, but you are not allowed to call me crazy girl." Yi Shuiyun said, smashing a pack of black things into Yi Yun's arms.

"What the hell is it so heavy..." Yi Yun reached out to take it, but he felt that the things inside were afraid that they would be five or six hundred kilograms. He took the black cloth apart and exposed a long sword with a green sheath.

"Heavy Sword? This is a heavy sword made of special materials." Yi Yun was overjoyed.

"That's right, you kid are just a bull, this thing is just right for you." Yi Shuiyun said proudly: "Look, do you like it?"

"I like it, it's great." Yi Yun said excitedly. For a swordsman, there is nothing more to be happy about than getting a magic weapon that fits him.

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