The Disciples' Guild is an extremely important gathering for the Star Pavilion, and this is the only time in the year that the Star Pavilion will openly invite people who are not members of the Star Pavilion to this Wufu Island.

Among them, some of them are people who have submitted applications before, reached the middle level of the Object Dao, and want to enter the pavilion to cultivate;

Some of them are important people from the French realm of the Creation Continent, and there are even supreme leaders among them;

In addition, the relatives and friends of the monks are prominent in the Star Pavilion.

Tomorrow is the opening day of the disciples' meeting, and these people have arrived at the Star Pavilion one after another, and arranged accommodation under the guidance of the personnel of Taiyi Palace, so that they can see the grand event of the Star Pavilion tomorrow.

And one of these people was Yi Xun, who was invited as a representative of the Chu State, and as soon as he got to the island, he was anxious to see his precious son, but was stopped by the leader with the rule that Xingchen Pavilion did not allow foreign guests to meet with cultivators in the Pavilion.

For Ling Ditian, this disciple meeting is also extremely important, after all, this is the first disciple meeting after he served as the pavilion master, and it is also the best time for him to show himself to the outside world.

When the news of Yi Xun's request to see Yi Mingfeng reached Emperor Lingtian's ears, he was greatly annoyed, after all, Yi Xun's identity this time was the representative of the Chu State, if he found out that Yi Mingfeng's current situation was not to ruin his own good deeds, he had to immediately order Yi Xun to be closely monitored to prevent him from meeting with Yi Mingfeng, and then removed the secret agent who was originally guarding outside the Guangfa Palace, intending to let Yi Mingfeng pass the three days of the disciples' meeting safely, and then deal with him.

After everything was arranged, the new robe of the pavilion master sent by the Lingbao Palace was also sent, according to the rules of the past, the main body was pale gold, and the hem was the purple swirl pattern of the Xingchen Pavilion logo, that Ling Ditian himself was not in a good mood, and when he saw that there was no difference from the robe when he was the deputy pavilion master at that time, he was furious and said,

"What is the difference between this pavilion master's robe and my previous one?Is this how your Lingbao Palace perfunctory me?!"

The little cultivator who brought the clothes was trembling with fright, and quickly explained,

"Pavilion Master, according to the rules of the Star Pavilion, this Pavilion Master and the Deputy Pavilion Master themselves are the same kind of robes, but this one is made by our senior sister herself, although it looks the same as the one you used before, but in fact, it has a lot of enhancement techniques attached......"

Before the man could finish speaking, Ling Ditian grabbed the piece of clothing and threw it into the air to invoke the Xuan energy in his body for a while, and then turned the clothes into rags in mid-air, Ling Ditian looked at the scattered strips of cloth and scolded,

"Bastard, what kind of enhancement can the first disciple attach? This is the so-called enhancement?! What about your palace master? Aren't my dignified pavilion master's clothes worthy of his own making? Also, who said that the pavilion master and the deputy pavilion master are the same kind of robes? When Ye Wentian was in power, didn't he also go his own way and wear white all the time?!"

The person was extremely flustered when he was questioned, and under the powerful royal power of Emperor Ling Tian, he knelt down in fright, and said in a trembling voice,

"Pavilion...... Pavilion Master, I, I, I'll go back and tell you to remake the robe."

Ling Ditian looked at that person, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided, so he sighed and said,

"Go, remember! It must be made by your palace master himself, and if it is the emperor's gold, in addition, tell Qi Yun that it must be sent to me before the phoenix sun rises tomorrow, otherwise the day the disciples will end, it will be the time when your Lingbao Palace will be reshaped!"

After listening to the words, the man quickly got up, escaped from the main hall of Guangcheng Palace, ran all the way back to Lingbao Palace, and told Qi Yun about it.

But what kind of person is that ruler Yun, when Emperor Ling announced his hegemony that day, she didn't give any good face, and when she heard her protégé say this, she was even more angry, and said directly in front of the twelve disciples and many protégés of Lingbao Palace,

"My ruler rhyme is the way of the Ye Pavilion master, and I have never had anything to do with him, if this Xingchen Pavilion can't accommodate me now, then I will leave here, and I will not be at odds with him in this life!

When he had said that, he called the first disciple before him, and said,

"Ling'er, you have been with the teacher for so long, in the future, this Lingbao Palace will be handed over to you, I will leave here tonight, I want me to make a robe for him, let him dream!"

When everyone heard that she was leaving, they all immediately knelt down, and the ruler spirit said,

"Master, I have followed you for many years, and I have been taught by you, so I naturally understand what the righteous path should look like, if you leave, I am willing to follow Master to the ends of the earth!"

As soon as these words came out, except for the second senior brother among the twelve disciples, all the protégés in this Lingbao Palace should leave together.

And this second senior brother is none other than the one who was seriously injured after the duel with Jing Ming that day, he clenched the folding fan in his hand, and looked at the more than 100 people in this Lingbao Palace with great hesitation.

Na Qi Yun turned to look at the scale standing behind the side, and said with a smile,

"Scale, you were forced by Ling Ditian to use your brother Ling Du before, and made a wrong choice, I don't blame you for being a teacher, you still have worries in this Star Pavilion, you don't have to embarrass yourself, your injuries have not healed now, you should take care of your injuries, and then think about it in the long run."

This was the first time that Qi Yun spoke to him after being seriously injured by Jing Ming and sent back to Xingchen Pavilion, but he didn't expect that he didn't blame himself, but was considerate everywhere, so he knelt down, his tears were uncontrollable for a while, and he cried and said,

"Master, since I was promoted to the rank of more than ten years ago, after entering the Lingbao Palace, I was given the name of the scale by you, and I no longer have earthly relationships, and the disciple knows that his heart is not right, and he has disgraced the master!"

After speaking, the scale unfolded the folding fan in his hand, invoked the mysterious energy in his body, and planned to turn out himself!

Seeing this, Qi Yun hurriedly waved his hand to close the folding fan in his hand, and then seized control of the folding fan, took it into his own hand, reached out and patted the top of the scale's head, and said,

"Disciple, why are you suffering, do you know why I named you Scale?"

The scale didn't know what it meant, and he looked up at the master and shook his head again and again to show that he didn't know.

Qi Yun opened his mouth and said,

"The degree word that Ling Ditian gave him, I'm afraid it is the degree of the degree, and I give you a degree word, which is just proof that the two brothers are still connected."

After listening to the palace master's words, the scale suddenly understood in his heart, it turned out that the master didn't say anything about his past, and the relationship he had always wanted to maintain had already been seen through by the master, and what was even more rare was that the master had always understood it! He hugged his head and whimpered silently, without saying a word.

Qi Yun smiled, stood up, and said to the kneeling crowd,

"I'm leaving, it's the arrogance of self-preservation, and you're different, your cultivation is still shallow, and you still need this environment for you to grow. ”

After that, the ruler rhyme slowly rose into the air, and then waved the thin gauze outside the robe, the gauze slowly dispersed like a mist, and then shrouded the entire hall of the Lingbao Palace, and all the disciples suddenly felt that they were bound and unable to move, and there were ethereal words behind them.

"I hope you can give me a threshold to be a master, and don't puncture my last cowardly self-esteem."

At this moment, in the Lingbao Palace, on the eve of the disciples' meeting, the palace master left, and then no one knew where the ruler rhyme went, some people said that she died by cutting off the incense and eliminating the jade, some people said that she hid in a no-man's land and no longer asked about the world, and some people said that she was still in the Xingchen Pavilion, but she had been silently observing in secret and did not show up.

No matter which statement it is, it confirms one thing, and that is what all the protégés of the Lingbao Palace understand, their palace master, the master who has existed since the birth of the Lingbao Palace, is no longer coming back......