Dong ~

Dong~!

The roaring bell resounded throughout the mountains and lands of the Evil Moon Sword Sect.

Countless disciples resounded with the bells, gathering towards the square outside the main hall of the Evil Moon Sword Sect like locusts. Excited and anticipated filled everyone's faces and moved forward in an orderly manner.

"bite!"

"The head of the Evil Moon Sword Sect issued a convening order. Please go to the square outside the main hall immediately!"

"bite!"

“…”

Flashes of light sounded in every player's ears. Whether they were in cultivation, training, or in other events, the disciples of the Evil Moon Sword Sect immediately put down their things and rushed to the main hall square when they heard the continuous resounding sound of the system.

Crowded.

In less than half an hour, the huge square has been occupied by countless players.

According to their status differences, they are arranged in an orderly manner. The core inside is the place where many powerful men, elders, sects and others of the Evil Moon Sword Sect are located. Later on, there are many deacons and core disciples. Secondly, they are elite disciples and formal disciples distributed at the outermost.

Looking around, the head of the Evil Moon Sword Sect and the two deputy heads.

They were all white-bearded old men wearing purple and gold robes, and ranked on the highest-end high platform.

Dozens of elders were listed on both sides, with deacons and core disciples listed below.

The core disciples are not only Yue Yao and others, but also dozens of indigenous core disciples. They stand at the same level as Yue Yao and others, and they talk to each other, and their eyes are often glancing at the directions of the elders and the heads of the sects. For these core disciples, there is a great chance that they will stand where they see them in the future. They are disciples trained by the Evil Moon Sword Sect and the pillars of the future. They are all talented and given great hope.

Players among the four core disciples of Yue Yao, Mu Yun, Zi Yan and Ye San are listed here.

Dong ~

Dong ~

The bell rings are getting higher and higher, and it begins to slowly sluggish when it reaches its peak.

This also means that the purpose of this convening is about to be launched!

"It seems that someone can't come!"

Yue Yao looked at the empty place where Xiaoyao was originally located and laughed softly. The faint coldness was hidden deep in his eyes, extremely hidden, and it was not seen by outsiders at all: "I just don't know. When the head sect knows that as a core disciple, will he be stripped of his identity as a core disciple?"

Muyun and Ye San sneered on one side.

The two of them accidentally glanced over Zi Yan, who had a cold expression on one side, and their faces were gloomy.

Since the best time to kill Xiaoyao was destroyed by Zi Yan a few days ago, they realized that they were completely against Zi Yan. They might not care about Zi Yan's attitude, but they hated Xiaoyao even more.

If Xiaoyao cannot arrive in time.

The two of them will inevitably report his fault to the head coach immediately!

Dong ~

The bell slowly subsided.

The many noises gradually subsided as the bells roared, and the last needle could be heard.

"He really didn't come!"

The three of them had a happy look, and their eyes were cold and rioting.

Beside them, Zi Yan looked cold and cold, completely ignored the sight they cast, as if he didn't care about what they were going to do next. This made them very puzzled.

On the high platform.

The head of the Evil Moon Sword Sect, the Taoist of the Evil Moon Sword Sect, slowly stepped forward.

Countless eyes condensed instantly.

Before he arrived at the platform, his face was filled with a faint solemn look. He reached forward with his hands, pressed down slightly, and was about to make a sound.

"Master!"

Yue Yao's eyes signaled, Mu Yun and Ye San immediately sneered and walked out, whispering loudly.

"Um?"

As they departed, countless eyes immediately attracted, and the powerful pressure from the high platform seemed to be squeezed and unable to move.

Cold sweat fell from their foreheads, and the two of them pretended to be calm and looked up at Taoist Xieyue.

"What's the matter?"

Taoist Xieyue swept over indifferently, and the faint displeasure made them all tremble. They gritted their teeth and looked up, and whispered to the direction of the high platform: "Report to the head, the bell ringing is the most important thing for our Xieyue Sword Sect, but the disciples found that at this critical moment, a core disciple did not obey the sect's convening and was absent without permission!"

"Who?"

"He is the new core disciple, Xiaoyao!"

While drinking, bursts of noise suddenly sounded from countless players. They probably wouldn't have expected that at this moment, Mu Yun and Ye San would accuse Xiaoyao in person.

If the sect is angry, it may directly remove the identity of Xiaoyao's core disciple!

The coldness rises from every player's heart.

Some players who originally wanted to defect to Xiaoyao immediately felt cold sweat when they heard their words, and immediately made a decision to no longer have any contact with Xiaoyao in the future.

"Xiaoyao..."

Taoist Xieyue's eyes turned and fell to Zi Yan's side.

There is no one there.

He frowned slightly, then turned his head and looked at the elder who was in front of the elder seat on one side and said in a deep voice: "Tianquan, who is this Xiaoyao? I don't know why he became a core disciple?"

The elder named Tianquan immediately stepped out.

He looked at Taoist Xieyue, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes because of this incident: "Report to the head sect, Xiaoyao holds the Zizhu Order, so I made an exception to make him a core disciple. His performance later did not disappoint the identity of a core disciple. He had already passed through the fifth level of the Jiange a few days ago, and was as powerful as many core disciples!"

"At that time, because the head sect was in seclusion, I wanted to report to the head sect after the conference, but I didn't want to..."

During the calm explanation, Taoist Xieyue also nodded slightly.

He looked at countless players, pondered for a moment, and then said calmly: "Removing the identity of a core disciple and becoming an elite disciple. If you have no mistakes for half a year, re-list your core identity!"

The sound of dullness resounded throughout the audience.

Mu Yun and Ye San instantly looked happy, and Yue Yao also showed pleasure behind her back and glanced at Zi Yan.

"etc!"

The audience burst into a sudden noise. Everyone did not expect that Xiaoyao was deprived of his core disciple's identity within ten days of entering the Evil Moon Sword Sect. Countless players were either regretful or frightened. But before they could come back to their senses, a low shout sounded from behind countless players.

"It's him!"

"Damn it, why did he get caught up with me!"

He shouted loudly, Xiaoyao's figure suddenly appeared, shooting from the player and swept into the depths of the square. Almost instantly, the faces of the moon demons and the other two changed drastically.

Xiaoyao actually caught up!

This was something they had never expected at all, and it undoubtedly made their faces extremely ugly.

"Master!"

"I didn't mean to come because I encountered a crisis in Tianxie Cave. I hope the head of the sect forgives me!" Xiaoyao gasped slightly, glanced at Mu Yun and Ye San with an ugly face in a cold look, and turned to Taoist Xieyue and said in a deep voice.

"You're Xiaoyao?"

"Since you're here, forget it and return to your position."

Taoist Xieyue glanced at him, said calmly, and signaled Elder Tianquan to give up.

"Thank you, Master!"

Xiaoyao bowed and immediately pulled away, and fell directly to Zi Yan's side. The endless cold air suddenly rose when he stood beside Zi Yan, but it forced to suppress it without sending it out.

His face changed slightly.

As his eyes turned slightly, he looked at the cold purple smoke with a frosty face.

"Purple Smoke"

Xiaoyao shouted in a low voice.

The purple smoke seemed to have not heard, but the cold air on the body became even stronger.

This made Xiaoyao smile bitterly.

He looked at Zi Yan steadily and noticed that Taoist Xieyue was about to speak. With quick words, he whispered in a deep voice: "Zi Yan, I really can't give you a promise now. Believe me. Once I solve all the problems, I will definitely find you! Believe me!"

"My enemy is unimaginable to you, and I don't want you to be hunted by them!"

The low voice slowly subsided.

Zi Yan's eyes shaking slightly coldly, and his lips clenched.

She stared at the sky, and Xiaoyao's words kept echoing in her mind, and finally she sneered: "Xiaoyao, okay, I'll give you a time, how long will it take?"

"One year?"

"Three years?"

"ten years?"

"Can you guarantee it?"

...

Xiaoyao was silent immediately.

Yes, he could not give her specific promises. He didn't know whether he could solve those problems and whether he would really have a day to fulfill his promises, but... Xiaoyao's eyes flashed firmly, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at Zi Yan, and said in extremely firm words that he had never made before.

"No matter whether you live or die, give me five years!"

"At that time, no matter how I am, I will definitely come to you and give you my answer!"
Chapter completed!