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Chapter 87: Casting Qi Palace (1)

Although Ding Ziweng is the elder of the outer dean, he is really not worth mentioning in front of the real high-level of the Holy Yang Cave Heaven.

"Ding Ziweng, stand up!" Sure enough, Elder Feng shouted loudly and called Ding Ziweng's name.

Ding Ziweng knelt on the ground with a thud, trembling in fear and dared not speak. He wanted to explain, but how did he explain? He accused Elder Feng of slandering him? But he did say those words.

Zhenren Xuanmu stared at Ding Ziweng and said, "Ding Ziweng in the outer courtyard, you are very brave. Because of your personal grudges, you bully your disciples by relying on your identity. Have you forgotten your identity? You have cultivated talents for the sect and lost a fair heart. What other elders are you? Pack up and leave the Holy Yang. Before leaving, you will abolish the Dharma of my Holy Yang that you have practiced. But I think that you have been an elder in the outer courtyard for many years. You only abolish your Dharma and not your cultivation. Do you recognize it?"

Ding Ziweng knelt on the ground, shivering all over, and said tremblingly: "It's... I know my mistake."

"Okay, you guys go and arrange it. There is nothing you have to do here." Zhenren Xuanmu said to the great elder, second elder and Bai of the outer courtyard.

The three of them nodded and immediately took Ding Ziweng down. Before leaving, Elder Bai looked at Jian Mu with relief and nodded to him.

"Grandpa... Why did things turn out like this..." Ding Ziweng stood in the crowd blankly. He didn't dare to stand up, for fear of taking his anger out of him.

At this moment, Ding Yunhe was upset and regretful. Why did he go against Jian Mu? If it weren't for this incident, his brother and his grandfather would not have ended like this.

All of this started because of the conflict between him and Jian Mu.

Jian Mu stood on the side of Lingxu, looking at Ding Ziweng who was taken away with dust, and sneered in his heart. The punishment that this immortal man finally received was really worthy of.

However, he didn't expect that Master Xuanmu did so simply, but probably it was just for the sake of face.

Because in front of Lingxu, he had to do this.

What's more, Elder Feng was responsible for this matter. He just deposed Ding Ziweng, the inconspicuous elder of the outer dean, and thus saved Elder Feng. It was such a good method.

After doing all this, Master Xuanmu turned around and looked at the people from Lingxu. He glanced at Jian Mu, sighed and said, "Elder Yueming, this disciple, how can you return it to me by the Holy Yang?"

Elder Yue Ming frowned, with an unhappy expression and said, "Zhengren Xuanmu, what are you saying? Do you want to break your promise when doing this little thing? I used to think that others were not talented, so I gave it to others casually. Now I regret it. How can I do that cheap? What's more, this little disciple has practiced the magic of my Lingxu by chance, and it is inevitable to join Lingxu."

"this……"

In one sentence, Zhenren Xuanmu has nothing to say.

Elder Yueming continued, "You know that Xuanmu Zhenren. If he cannot become a disciple of Lingxu, then... Jianmu, come here, I will destroy the sword scripture you have practiced first."

"Damn it? Why did you come to me?" Jian Mu was shocked, but then he thought, this should have been intentional by Elder Yue Ming.

"Look, he doesn't want to give up my Lingxu Dharma, so he can only become a disciple of Lingxu. Zhenren Xuanmu should not make things difficult for others anymore." Elder Yueming said. This woman was really awesome, and a few words left Zhenren Xuanmu without saying anything.

Finally, Master Xuanmu sighed, looked at Jian Mu, and sighed: "The fate of heaven is hard to predict. I finally saw such a person, but... I have no blessing to save my holy sun."

After saying that, Master Xuanmu turned into a divine light and flew away. After leaving this place, everyone knew that Master Xuanmu was really angry, but he would not show it in front of outsiders.

At this time, an elder of the Holy Yang came over and said, "Okay, it's all gone. That's it. The top seven in the assessment will be completed. After handling some chores, go to the merit point to receive your rewards, and it will be gone."

Next, several senior officials from the Holy Yang all left the place.

This time, it was a great loss for the Holy Yang Cave Heaven, and the elders were very unhappy. The failure of the Seven Little Qiang to advance smoothly made them very sad. Jian Mu lit up nine jade dragons, triggering the vision of mysterious magic and divine movement, but was finally snatched away by Lingxu, which made them even more sad.

However, they couldn't speak. At first they rejected Jian Mu like that, and didn't like him, and even ended up throwing him over to Lingxu like he was thrown away. Now he showed amazing talent, what's the face they have to say anything else?

What's more, Lingxu is the leader of the six sects. They are both amazing in terms of strength and resources. It is impossible to turn against Lingxu for a talented disciple. Even if this disciple has talent, he cannot offend Lingxu for this reason.

They left, leaving only the elder who had presided over the assessment before, responsible for guiding these people who passed the assessment.

"Jianmu, we will stay in the Holy Yang for a few days. In a few days, we will go back to Lingxu with me. At that time, we will find a suitable master for you, or... you can worship me directly under my disciples, and like Xiao Wu, they will become my disciples." Elder Yueming smiled.

"Thank you, Senior Yueming." Jian Mu bowed.

"Okay, Xiao Wu, you can chat with Jian Mu for a while, we'll leave first." Elder Yue Ming said, taking several other disciples under his sect to leave here.

However, one of the boys suddenly looked at Jian Mu, with jealousy and unwillingness in his eyes, but it just flashed and he snorted gently and left.

Jian Xiaowu was graceful and beautiful, and came to Jian Mu, smiling wildly, and said, "Congratulations, but you will call me senior sister in the future."

"How do you talk? I'm your brother." Jian Mu rolled his eyes and said.

"Let's go, you and I will walk around. Although you were from Shengyang before, this is the first time you have been here." Jian Xiaowu said.

Jian Mu nodded, walked over and said goodbye to Yan Ziqing for a while, knowing that there are not many opportunities to meet Yan Ziqing next. She has become the True Legend and must be busy, and she will also go to Lingxu in the near future.

After saying goodbye, Jian Mu and Jian Xiaowu left the place.

The silver wings spread out, Jian Xiaowu's beautiful figure rose into the air. She pulled Jian Mu and rushed into the air, leaving an enviable back.

"Damn the sword man, are you too lazy to tell me a word? It's really a liar." Song Yu snorted angrily. Jian Mu only said goodbye to Yan Ziqing just now, but didn't say a word to her.

This reminded Song Yu again of Jian Mu's confession, and even more, it felt that it was a lie, and the woman's vanity was moving faintly again.

The clouds are covered with mist and the mountains are green.

Jian Mu held Jian Xiaowu's hand and shuttled between the clouds, and was taken by Jian Xiaowu in the air.

This is the first time Jian Mu has experienced this kind of pleasure. People in the cultivation world, flying in the sky and hiding in the earth, can turn their energy into wings, no wonder everyone yearns for it.

Finally, Jian Xiaowu took Jian Mu to the middle of the mountain, saying, "This is the place where Shengyang entertains our guests in Lingxu. There is an empty room here. You can stay here. We will return to Lingxu in a few days."

"Well, then I'll go back first. This injury will be recovered for two days." Jian Mu smiled bitterly.

"I will live on the mountain and I will give you some healing medicine later." Jian Xiaowu said.

"No, no, your brother has a super strong physique. This injury can be healed quickly by relying on his physical recovery ability." Jian Mu said with a smile.

"Well, then if you have something to do, come to the top of the mountain to find me." Jian Xiaowu said, his silver wings spread out and flew to the top of the mountain.

Looking at Jian Xiaowu's back disappearing, Jian Mu thought: "Lingxu... I didn't expect to become a Lingxu person by chance. I remember hearing the elders mention it before... Lingxu is not simple, and they even retain the inheritance of immortal crafts."

"Little Sword Man." At this time, Xiao Ling'er's voice sounded: "I'll give you two days to take care of your health. It's time for us to make the Qi Mansion."

"good."

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Chapter completed!
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