Diyuan Sword Sect, on the Diyuan Peak, twelve gorgeous palaces stand on it.

These twelve palaces are not only extremely similar in style, but each palace exudes an extremely terrifying atmosphere! or domineering, or righteous, or ruthless, or masculine, or weak, and so on. These twelve gorgeous palaces form the most famous Zodiac Guardian Sword Formation of the Earth Yuan Sword Sect. As long as twelve Yun Ling Realm Xuanzong are in charge of the Twelve Palaces, even if the Dan Spirit Realm Xuanzong comes to attack, they can also fight! Of course, this sword formation is called Guardian, and the defense power is naturally the most powerful! As long as the supply of spiritual power continues to be extinct, the Dan Spirit Realm Xuanzong will not want to break it!

At the beginning of the establishment of this Guardian Sword Formation, the purpose was to allow the Diyuan Sword Sect to be passed on for a long time. The Twelve Palaces couldn't move, so the Guardian Sword Formation could naturally only stay on Diyuan Peak. Diyuan Peak, therefore, has become the strongest place for the defense of the Diyuan Sword Sect! Historically, Diyuan Peak has been the peak of residence and cultivation as the head of the line. If there is no special reason for the rest of the veins, they are all practicing on their respective peaks, and they are not allowed to enter the Diyuan Peak!

At this time, in the main hall of the Dragon Palace, which represents power and dignity in the Twelve Palaces, the elders of the Yunling Realm who usually see the beginning and the end of the dragon have all come here.

Every elder present had a serious look on their faces, as if something important had something important to decide.

At the top of the main hall, sitting was the head of the Diyuan Sword Sect - Xuanyunzi. Xuan Yunzi's eyes were closed, his face was expressionless, and no one could guess what he was thinking.

Xuan Yunzi bowed his head, but sitting was the number two person of the Diyuan Sword Sect, Great Elder Zhu Qing. Zhu Qing's face was calm, and he looked like an old god was there, as if everything was under his control.

It's just that since he entered the Dragon Palace Hall, the tea in Zhu Qing's cup has been added no less than ten times.

It's been twenty years, Xuan Yunzi, it's time for me to do this position! Looking at Xuan Yunzi sitting at the top, Zhu Qing's eyes flashed fiercely, and then he regained his calm.

Zhu Qing slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and his eyes gestured to Yang Defeng, the elder next to him. Yang Defeng's face changed, he deliberately lowered his head so low just now, just because he didn't want to be called at by Zhu Qing to be this bird. But I didn't expect that I would be called by lowering my head so low. Looking at the gloating expressions of the other elders, Yang Defeng scolded in his heart, but looked at Zhu Qing pitifully on his face, wanting to make a final struggle, hoping that Zhu Qing would change his mind.

Zhu Qing didn't look at him, continued to pick up the teacup in his hand, and drank it slowly. In Zhu Qing's eyes, Yang Defeng is just an insignificant small role, he can be pinched to death at will, and he is not worthy of his attention at all.

The corners of Yang Defeng's mouth twitched, although he extremely didn't want to be this bird, but now he couldn't help it. As a great elder, Zhu Qing is not to mention anything else, just the torture hall in charge of life and death in the sect controlled by him is far from something that he, an elder with no power or power, can compete with!

Die, die, as long as you can get something, it's worth offending the master! Yang Defeng gritted his teeth and stood up.

"I have something to say. ”

Xuan Yunzi slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Yang Defeng with cloudy eyes, and Yang Defeng buried his head lower. Yang Defeng actually regretted his death in his heart, why did he agree to come to this troubled water in the first place? Sandwiched between the two bigwigs, he may not have a better time as a pawn in the future.

After a while, Xuan Yunzi said lightly: "Say it." ”

"Yes!" Yang Defeng wiped the sweat on his forehead, although Xuan Yunzi didn't have a trace of Xuandao will when he looked at him just now, the aura of the superior who had been in the position of the sect leader for a long time still brought him great pressure. At this time, it was too late to regret it, and Yang Defeng could only choose to bite the bullet.

Yang Defeng calmed down and pondered the language repeatedly in his heart. In the end, he felt that saying this would not only meet Zhu Qing's requirements, but would not completely offend the master, so he dared to speak: "Master, Senior Brother Yi Yun has been dead for two years. In the past two years, Yi Xuan's nephew has stayed alone on Jianyun Peak, and he is a little lonely. Most of the second-generation disciples of my sect revere Senior Brother Yi Yun, and they all want to communicate more with Senior Brother Yi Xuan. I think that if some outstanding disciples from the second generation of disciples are found to go to Jianyun Peak to accompany Yi Xuan's nephew, not only can the feelings of the disciples under him be deepened, but they can also learn from each other and promote each other. Yang Defeng put his head very low, and only when he first started talking about Yi Xuan did he turn his head slightly and look at the young man in the center of the hall.

At a glance, the young man was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and although he was not handsome, he was full of spiritual surnames, and even the most critical people would praise him when he saw it: What an aura boy! The young man has been standing in the center since he entered the main hall, not saying a word, and the silence is terrifying.

This young man is Yi Xuan, the protagonist of this incident!

Yi Xuan was originally an orphan, but it was Yi Yun who brought him back to the Diyuan Sword Sect to teach him cultivation and teach him to be a man. Yi Yun is also a master and a father to Yi Xuan.

Two years ago, Yi Yun died unexpectedly, and Yi Xuan and Jian Yuanfeng immediately stood on the cusp. The cultivation resources on Sword Cloud Peak, the major elders of the Earth Yuan Sword Sect have been coveting it for a long time! It's just that Sword Cloud Peak was Yi Yun's before, and even if they had ideas, they didn't dare to show it. Now that Yi Yun is dead, the thoughts in the hearts of the elders will naturally come out.

Sect Leader Xuan Yunzi is Yi Yun's senior brother and one of Yi Xuan's closest two. In order to better take care of and protect Yi Xuan, Xuan Yunzi once told Yi Xuan to let him practice in Diyun Peak with him, but Yi Xuan finally refused. In Yi Xuan's eyes, Jian Yunfeng was not only a cultivation place, but also his home!

In this regard, Xuan Yunzi didn't say anything. A few days later, Jian Yun Peak officially became Yi Xuan's cultivation place.

Now that two years have passed, Yi Yun's existence has almost been wiped out by time. And Yi Xuan is still a "waste".

Two years ago, it may have been, but now it sneered in Yi Xuan's heart.

Yi Xuan looked at Xuanyunzi above, and a warm current flowed through his heart. After Yi Yun's death, although Yi Xuan didn't know what method Xuan Yunzi used to make Sword Cloud Peak his cultivation peak. But Yi Xuan knew how much pressure Xuan Yunzi had been under to let a "waste" monopolize Jian Yunfeng for two years! This time, no matter what decision Xuan Yunzi made, Yi Xuan would not blame him, he had done enough!

It's a pity that his strength is still too poor. Yi Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart. In front of many Spirit Realm elders, he didn't even have the qualifications to speak.

Xuan Yunzi froze for a moment and looked at Yi Xuan, his eyes full of love. Xuan Yunzi paused, looked around with cold eyes, and said, "Do you mean the same thing?" The coldness in his tone seemed to make the air drop a few degrees.

Nearly sixty percent of the people present, a total of fifteen elders all looked at Zhu Qing. Zhu Qing touched the ring in his hand without a trace, and the elders glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Think twice!"

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

After a long while, Xuan Yunzi asked faintly, "I wonder what the Great Elder thinks?"

"Sect Leader, there is a Sword Intent Pavilion on Sword Cloud Peak, and the inheritance of sword intent in the past generations of Sect Masters within it will be of great benefit to the future of the second generation of disciples of our sect. As an elder, we have to focus on the development of the sect. Zhu Qing said slowly. It seems that he had known that Xuan Yunzi would ask this question.

Xuan Yunzi glanced at Zhu Qing deeply, Zhu Qing avoided everything, and only talked about this for the development of the sect. Although it is bland, it is a fine word.

Xuan Yunzi was silent, he could assign Jian Yunfeng to Yi Xuan, and Zhu Qing would not object, but Xuan Yunzi looked vaguely at a corner that no one noticed. Those were three very ordinary elders, ordinary in appearance and ordinary in cultivation.

After these three elders entered the main hall, they did not gather together to chatter like the other elders, but silently walked to this corner, observed the surroundings, and did not say a word.

The three elders seemed to notice Xuan Yunzi's gaze, and the first old man looked at Xuan Yunzi. The old man looked directly at Xuan Yunzi, and was familiar with the aura of the superior on Xuan Yunzi's body.

In the old man's bland gaze, Xuan Yunzi couldn't see anything. Xuan Yunzi bowed his head and was silent, and after a while, he said, "The Qingyun Race is still half a year away, and it is about to start, right?"

All the elders looked at each other, Xuan Yunzi asked Qing Yunsai why at this time? Zhu Qing was also stunned, he thought that Xuan Yunzi might talk nonsense, refuse to answer, and force the elders present, and so on, Zhu Qing had already formulated various countermeasures in his heart for these many possibilities. But in the end, he never imagined that Xuan Yunzi would ask such a question! Is this delaying time? Zhu Qing's brows furrowed slightly. This feeling of being out of control made him dislike it very much, but for a while, Zhu Qing couldn't think of what Xuan Yunzi meant by asking Qingyun Sai, so he had to wait and see what changed.

Qingyun Race, take the meaning of the green clouds. It is a special event set up by the Diyuan Sword Sect for the cultivation of the younger generation of the school. Participants must not be more than 20 years old, and there is no limit to the cultivation level, as long as they want to participate, anyone can participate. The Qingyun Tournament is held once every three years, and the top ten can not only get rich rewards, but are more likely to win the favor of the elders and accept them as disciples. If a disciple without any background can make a splash in the Qingyun Competition, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a smooth progress! Although there are very few people who can be favored by the elders in the Qingyun Competition, there are still a very large number of disciples who participate in the Qingyun Competition every time, and the competition is extremely fierce!