Wangxuan City, Xuantian Pavilion.

In the ancient palace, the lights are brightly lit, and the bright moonlight shines through the skylight, reflecting the mark of "Xuan Tian", which is as round as the sky and as thin as the ground.

At this moment, Wang Lingce was looking at the intelligence compiled by all parties in the past three months.

Here, the energy of Xuantian Pavilion is almost omnipotent.

The land of the capital, the place of true dragons, Xuantian Pavilion is like the round sky, radiating towards the nine states of the world, spanning the country, and controlling everything.

"Lin Ming from Riyue Mountain, this little guy has mastered the power of the Star Ape Dharma...Three hundred years ago, Black Sword suffered a big loss..."

Wang Lingce's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the red paper in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.

The battle at the Hidden Sword Academy took place half an hour ago, but the news had already been delivered to Wang Lingce.

The Master of the Xuantian Pavilion is responsible for many matters related to this final examination, and he naturally knows the disciples of the five major sects very well.

The sun, moon, and mountains are bright, and orangutans light lamps. Throughout the ages, only a handful of people have been able to comprehend this power. They once showed great splendor in front of the Sky Tower three hundred years ago.

How could such a person be defeated!?

"Maybe that's why we lost."

Next to him, an aloof man with a thin face said in a deep voice, with a hint of indifference flashing in his eyes.

Since ancient times, in the vast world, the most indispensable thing is the talent of heaven. It is obvious that he possesses unparalleled mystical skills, but is defeated miserably because of underestimating the enemy. Such a genius is simply stupid.

"There is no need to be too harsh on a young man's character. What he lacks is just tempering." Wang Lingce said calmly.

When he was young, he was also a peerless genius with countless auras. He understood Lin Ming's heart quite well. I'm afraid that in the eyes of this strongest successor of Riyue Mountain, only Jiang Chen from Martial Arts Mountain and Wu Xiang from Tianchan Mountain were the only ones.

As for the others, they were naturally not taken seriously by him. It was reasonable for them to underestimate the enemy and be careless, leading to a disastrous defeat.

"Such a person is no longer qualified to aspire to be the leader." Heipao said calmly.

In his eyes, character is the first priority, and talent can be supplemented by hard work. Only if character is lacking, sooner or later will lead to the disaster of killing.

"Who did it?"

Wang Lingce was noncommittal and looked at the limited information. According to the description, the technique used by the mysterious strong man who suppressed Lin Ming did not belong to any type he knew.

You must know that Wang Lingce is the [Appraisal Division] of the Xuantian Pavilion. He holds a high position and has extensive knowledge. From what he has seen, he can only list some similar mysterious skills, but there is no clue about the real correspondence.

"You are a master in the Shangmiao realm, and you know the techniques of all the major sects in the world, but you can't find out the details of this person?" Black Robe couldn't help but ask.

Inner breath, nourishing the roots, and further upward, is the spiritual breath.

Spiritual breath and seedling cultivation are divided into five realms, namely [Initial Seedling Realm], [Residing Seedling Realm], [Advanced Seedling Realm], [Adult Seedling Realm] and [Pulse Seedling Realm].

In the first seedling state, the inner breath is channeled, and you can fly in the air.

Living in the Miao realm, the five internal organs return to their original state, and they live in nirvana.

Go to the seedling realm, swallow spiritual energy, and absorb supernatural powers.

In the seedling realm, various qi refine medicine and life transforms.

In the vein seedling realm, the nine major meridians are reborn in broken bodies.

If the inner breath is integrated, the structure of life will be cultivated and strength will be gained.

Then, together with the spiritual breath, the life system will be transformed into a life system, which will begin to transform from its essence and be different from ordinary people.

In the Xuantian Pavilion, official positions are divided into eighteen grades, and the position of appraiser belongs to the eighth grade. At least one must be a master of the [Shangmiao Realm] to hold it.

Like Chen Wangdu, he was just a small inspection envoy, a junior official of the fifteenth rank.

Wang Lingce's identity, realm, and cultivation were unable to deduce the origin of the other party from this information. This in itself speaks volumes.

"The weather of the Dengtian Tower was broken, Ye Bufan was in an accident, Yue Xiaoxiang was ambushed secretly, and Lin Ming was seriously injured... This is for the Five Mountain Gates... No... This is for our Xuantian Pavilion

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Wang Lingce's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light of wisdom flickered.

In Wangxuan City, he had the means to continuously ambush the descendants of the three major mountain gates, ignore the majesty of the Jianjun Mansion, ruin the atmosphere of the Sky Tower, and even made Wang Lingce unable to see the truth, looking at the world...

"Could it be..." The black-robed brow trembled, he hesitated to speak, and finally said a name.

"Return to the ruins!?"

At the mention of this name, even Wang Lingce's brows furrowed deeply, and the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally.

In the whole world, there is nothing but the royal land.

The power of the Great Qian Empire almost reached its peak after Shenzong destroyed the Fa.

There are only three thousand sects left in the world. They all submit to the king's religion, and the mountains, rivers, monsters and ghosts have become the trial toys for Xuantian Pavilion to select disciples.

That annihilation event affects the abyss, the mountain gate, demons and ghosts, and mortals... no one can stay out of it.

However, Shenzong's method of destruction has already encountered an anomaly.

"Guixu... How could His Majesty Shenzong have imagined that those poor people back then would actually become the climate." Wang Lingce said in a deep voice.

Nine hundred years ago, Shenzong's extermination law swept the world. Where there was oppression, there was naturally resistance.

However, Shenzong is unparalleled and invincible in the world. If he were alive, he would be invincible in the vast world.

As a result, the survivors of the ancient mountain gate and a group of terrifying demons and ghosts gathered together, fled overseas, found a mysterious place, and established a force that would be extremely troublesome for later generations of courts.

That is Guixu.

There are ruins in heaven and earth, only immortals live there.

Over the past nine hundred years, the imperial court has spent countless manpower and material resources, but has never found the location of Guixu.

"Guixu is an old enemy of Xuantian Pavilion, and has a huge grudge against the Daqian royal family..." Wang Lingce said in a deep voice.

If there is anyone in this world who has both the heart and the strength to rebel, he can only return to the ruins.

"It would be really troublesome if it was Guixu." Wang Lingce said in a deep voice.

Xuantian Pavilion and Guixu have been fighting a lot overtly and covertly in recent years, and it is impossible to say who wins and who loses. It can be said that it is a calm autumn, and each has its own casualties.

Although Xuantian Pavilion is powerful, its influence spreads all over the world.

However, Guixu is treacherous and hidden in the mist, making it impossible to guard against it.

Wang Lingce entered the Xuantian Pavilion at a young age, so he was considered a direct descendant. At that time, he had not yet stepped into the realm of spiritual breath, or even cultivated the spiritual roots of the Dao Meridian, but he had seen the methods of the returning masters.

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"Everyone, who has such courage and strength? He can only return to the ruins." The black robe said solemnly.

Wang Lingzhi pondered for a moment and then nodded. The descendant of the Sky Tower was destroyed and the three major mountain gates were severely damaged... Such a handwriting could only come from Guixu.

The most important thing is, except for them, who else in the world would do such a treasonous act that is tantamount to rebellion.

"Okay, very good, are you trying to ruin my Xuantian Pavilion's plan to select the best?" Wang Lingce's eyes flashed with a cold light.

His Majesty Shenzong once said that talents are the primary productive force.

Guixu's move was to undermine Xuantian Pavilion's final examination, affect its talent pool, and shake the foundation of Xuantian Pavilion's future.

Such vicious intentions can only be possessed by rebellious officials and traitors like Guixu.

"Send a message to the capital and bring me the Shenfeng Battalion." Wang Lingce became cruel.

The Shenfeng Battalion is the elite of the Xuantian Pavilion. They have to be at least an eighth-level official, and they can only be transferred if they report overnight.

"In addition, I will strictly investigate the people whose identities are unknown in the past month... We must ensure the safety of the disciples of the major sects and prevent them from being affected or disturbed."

Wang Lingce is worthy of being the chief inspector of Xuantian Pavilion. His orders are well-reasoned and convincing.

"By the way, there is another news."

At this moment, the black robe suddenly spoke.

"What?"

"The third young lady from Jianjun Mansion is missing."

"Ninghuai Curse... Innate Curse, the third lady who is hiding the magical sword?" Wang Lingce was stunned for a moment: "Why did you lose it?"

He knew that the third young lady was born with an ominous nature, and that there was a vicious sword left behind by the black sword in her body.

With such a special physique, if ordinary people encountered it, they would definitely die.

How could such a dangerous existence be lost?

"It should have been lost in the chaos during Lin Ming's defeat..." Black Robe said solemnly: "This girl has a golden ring of the sun and moon on her body, which can temporarily suppress the evil in the body... This treasure was originally from the Sun and Moon Mountain..."

The black robe whispered that the Jianjun Mansion had put a lot of effort into strengthening the seal this time.

After all, the third lady's physique was too special. Although it was not a long journey, the journey to the suburbs was extremely dangerous for others, so she specially borrowed the sun and moon golden ring. Who would have thought that such an accident would happen.

"The Sun and Moon Golden Ring can't suppress it for long. We have to find it quickly, otherwise there will be chaos." Wang Lingce said in a deep voice.

Of course, this matter has nothing to do with him and is not within his authority.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to find him back." The black robe's eyes suddenly flashed with wisdom.

"You mean..."
To be continued...