The voice of the Lord of the String Moon Palace rang out.

It clearly echoed in the Spring and Autumn Palace, and the sound was not loud, but it seemed to have magical power, which made the hall instantly quiet.

Everyone noticed that the Lord of the String Moon Palace was asking if he was willing to be her disciple, not asking him if he was willing to enter Kunlun, which showed the importance he attached to Sima Yu.

Xianyue looked at Sima Yu, her eyes calm and deep.

The Bright Moon Palace Lord of Yunzhou Dao Palace smiled faintly, and was not in a hurry to speak, as if he was waiting for a good show.

"I don't want to!"

Sima Yu bowed his hand slightly towards the front of the hall, and then responded calmly.

His voice fell, and it struck all minds like thunder.

On the Spring and Autumn Palace, including the disciples of the Kunlun Daomen, as well as Zhan Xuan, the whole person lived in a wooden place.

Sima Yu actually refused to apprentice to the Lord of the String Moon Palace?

What is he doing here?

Countless people are puzzled.

Xianyue also frowned slightly, the light in her eyes condensed slightly, and she looked at Sima Yu and said, "What did you just say?"

There was a bit of coldness in her words, as if she was a little angry.

Sima Yu stood straight, looked at Xianyue calmly, and said: "I said no, I, Sima Yu, don't want to worship under the sect of Xianyue's predecessors, and I don't want to enter Kunlun, thank you seniors for your kindness!"

He said this very calmly, because it had been said in his mind countless times.

This time has finally arrived.

He just wants to reject Xianyue and Kunlun in public, and he wants to use his actions to tell the people who have controlled him for twenty-two years that he Sima Yu is no longer controlled by them.

In the Spring and Autumn Palace, countless people looked at Sima Yu's response, and their backs were unconsciously cold.

This Sima Yumo didn't want to die, he dared to refuse the Lord of the String Moon Palace!

This is the palace master of the Kunlun Daomen, and his cultivation has already contributed to his cultivation, so he doesn't know how terrible it is.

It is conceivable that if he was angry, it would be enough to turn the entire imperial palace and even the entire Jinyang City into ruins.

"Sima Yu, would you like to be my disciple?"

When Mingyue saw this, he suddenly got up and spoke, his words were full of majesty, but the satisfaction in his eyes couldn't be hidden at all.

"Meet the master in vain!"

Sima Yu bowed down as if he was directly making a master-apprentice gift.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone in the Spring and Autumn Palace, and immediately set off a stormy wave in everyone's eyes.

This is too ruthless, and he refused to worship Mingyue directly as a teacher in public.

This is to make the Kunlun Daomen and the Lord of the String Moon Palace discredited.

Xianyue was slightly stunned when she saw this, her eyes swept coldly to Mingyue on the side, she could see that it was no wonder that Mingyue didn't say a word when she opened her mouth to accept the apprentice just now, it turned out that she had already calculated it.

"Why does the Lord of the String Moon Palace look at me like this, the sect accepts disciples to compete fairly, and people don't want to worship Kunlun and want to worship me, it should be in accordance with the rules, right?"

Mingyue stroked her beard lightly, and a hearty smile appeared on her angular face.

Above Yunzhou, all the power sects are competing with each other.

Yunzhou Dao Palace and Kunlun Dao Gate are naturally opponents, so he is happy to see a joke about his opponent.

"Of course it's in line with the rules, but I hope that the Bright Moon Palace Lord can smile and say the last!" The cold light in Xianyue's eyes disappeared, since the matter had happened, her anger at the moment would only add to the joke, rather than this, it was better to turn the page directly.

"Okay!" Mingyue replied without showing weakness, and then sat down.

He swept his gaze to Sima Yu and said lightly: "Apprentice, after the banquet, go back to Yunzhou Dao Palace with me, so that some people don't want to be disrespectful to the old and can't help but attack you!"

There is a sharp edge in these words, and a person can almost hear the meaning beyond his words.

Everyone in the main hall really took a breath of cold air, for fear that the Lord of the String Moon Palace would turn his face on the spot.

However, after all, Xianyue is the master of the first palace of Kunlun Daomen, she knows very well what Mingyue is calculating, she is comparable to Mingyue's cultivation, even if she tears her face, she can't help the other party, and Mingyue just wants to provoke her to make a move, so as to discredit the reputation of Kunlun Daomen.

If Sima Yu was really the Tianjiao in the prophecy of the Pure Sea Holy Monk, maybe she would really be able to do it, but unfortunately she had already gotten the news from Emperor Jin.

So she closed her eyes, like an old monk, and said no more.

Seeing this, Sima Yu turned around calmly, and then stood on the battle platform, his eyes swept over the people in the hall, and slowly spoke: "I, Sima Yu, have been cultivating for twenty-two years, and the royal family has never paid attention to me, and I want to get rid of the Tang family and kill Chen Chang'an by my hand, as if I don't step on them to go up, my Sima Yu is not worthy of becoming a talent, Kunlun also sent people to control me, help me to ascend, and clear the obstacles, but the purpose is to use the hand of the Jin State to unify the secular countries, but I Sima Yu is unwilling to let others dictate, I will enter the Yunzhou Dao Palace today to practice, I hope you will take care of it in the future!"

These words were calm but stormy.

Everyone could hear the indignation in his words.

Of course, everyone was also surprised by Sima Yu's boldness, who dared to say the means of the royal family at the Spring and Autumn Banquet, and also said the intentions of the Kunlun Daomen, which was a rhythm that completely tore his face.

The crowd slowly swept their eyes to Chen Chang'an, wanting to see what kind of performance this first day of the Jin Kingdom would have.

Chen Changan just yawned and didn't speak.

What Sima Yu said was very inspirational, but it sounded quite sad, he has been a pawn since he was born.

He originally thought that the enemy he came to the Spring and Autumn Banquet today was the prince, but now it seems that it is not the prince, but the people who control the prince.

Sima Yu looked at the appearance of everyone, and his eyes kept flashing the life that had been controlled in the past twenty-two years, those people in Jincheng who he was unwilling to kill but had to kill, Sima Yu laughed happily, and felt that the stuffiness in his chest and abdomen had finally dissipated a lot.

In the Kunlun Dao Gate, Zhan Xuan's face was like ashes, and the whole person sat on the ground in despair.

Jiang Huaqing's face was cold, his master had been humiliated, and if he couldn't make a move, the disciple would naturally want to take a breath for him.

"Senior Brother Han, the Spring and Autumn Banquet is not over yet, you go up and teach the prince of the Jin Kingdom the way of cultivation!" Jiang Hua said lightly.

His voice was not suppressed in the slightest, and it clearly spread to the ears of everyone in the temple.

On the battle platform, Sima Yu's face sank suddenly.

"Yes!"

Han Xue responded and then got up, his footsteps lightly touched the ground, and his figure rose and landed on the battle platform.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to rest?"

Han Xue's eyes were cold, and he calmly looked at Sima Yu and said.

"No need!" Sima Yu gritted his teeth in response, he looked at the young man dressed as a scholar in front of him, and felt an invisible pressure coming.

He wanted to try today whether the disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect could suppress him.

As Sima Yu's words fell, the enchantment suddenly lit up.

Han Xue's eyes swept coldly, then raised his hand and said, "I only have one trick to teach you to understand, there are people outside the world and people outside the world!"

In his hand, a talisman suddenly lit up.

The talisman was carried in the void, glowing with a blue-blue light.

He slowly pushed the talisman out, and the talisman spread out towards the void in front of him.

The breeze on the battle platform suddenly stagnated, the air flow slowed down a little, and between the subtle wisps of wind flow, one after another green mangs burst out, turning into a rain of swords, sharp and chaotic, covering Sima Yu like covering the sky and the earth.

The long knife in Sima Yu's hand was unsheathed, urging the spiritual power around his body.

With one step, the long knife was horizontal in front of him.

The red flames burned under his feet, and the blades in front of him mixed with the red flames turned into a golden barrier.

This is a divine power, the Mingyue Talent Flame Protection Technique, which is a guardian divine power passed to him by his master Mingyue Palace Master, who can concentrate all the spiritual power on his body to urge Dao intent to resist powerful attacks, and can generally resist the full force of a strong person who is a small realm higher than himself.

"Flame Protector!"

Han Xue's eyes wrinkled slightly, and then with a flick of his fingers, another rune was pushed out at his fingertips.

The sword rain in the sky instantly shone brightly.

Whew!

The sword qi glowed with green light and fell with the roar of the wind, directly tearing open the golden barrier.

Then, like a drizzle in the autumn wind, it quickly swept by Sima Yu's side, bringing out scarlet blood beads splashing out.

A rain of swords fell.

Han Xue put down his hand and stood calmly in place, all the spiritual power and aura on his body were put away.

Thump!

Sima Yu's body fell to the ground with a bang, and the war knife in his hand fell suddenly.

A stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, and dozens of bloody mouths appeared on his body in an instant, the blood was not deep, but there were blood stains staining his robe.

The winner is decided!

The battle platform barrier slowly dissipated.

One move!

With just one move, Sima Yu, who defeated Bai Shijiao, was hit hard.

"Three Talent Realm Warlocks, the Kunlun Dao Sect is really full of talents!" Mingyue said with a slight frown.

"It's not as good as Yunzhou Daogong Tianjiao!" Xianyue said very calmly.

"It's not comparable, the talent is not enough to make up for it!" Mingyue snorted coldly.

"Realm is also part of talent!" said a faint smile in String Moon's beautiful eyes.

While they were talking, Sima Yu slowly recovered.

He endured the sharp pain all over his body, stood up, and looked at Han Xue not far away with some distraction.

He didn't expect that he would still lose to Hanxue by using the Flame Protection Technique.

"Don't be discouraged, Hanxue's realm is higher than yours, and he is a warlock, and his attack is already stronger than that of a monk in the same realm, but his talent is not as good as yours, when you return to the Dao Palace with me to practice for a few years, you can naturally defeat him!" Mingyue said slowly in front of the hall.

"Yes, Master!" Sima Yu picked up the long knife on the ground and arched his hand slightly.

Although his master explained why he was defeated, he was still very unhappy in his heart, and it felt like he pushed you at the peak of your life and made you fall like a.

Xianyue sat calmly in front of the hall, she didn't speak, but glanced at the disciples in the audience.

Seeing this, Jiang Huaqing stood up abruptly, and then stepped out.

"Mingyue Palace Master, do you really think Sima Yu's talent is very high?" Jiang Huaqing looked directly at the bright moon in the hall and asked.

"Isn't it high?" Mingyue's eyes froze, and she asked rhetorically, "If I remember correctly, you have opened ninety-nine veins when you enter the Cultivation God Middle Realm, and with Sima Yu's talent, I don't think I will lose to you, right?"

"It's not to lose to me!"

Jiang Huaqing nodded, and then responded: "But his talent is far worse than my little junior sister!"

"Little junior sister?"

Mingyue's eyes wrinkled slightly, and after thinking for a while, she sneered: "I haven't heard of when Xianyue Daoyou accepted a female apprentice, didn't you make it up at random for discussion?"

"Yes, I haven't accepted it yet, but the order of the master will accept her into Kunlun, it shouldn't be a big deal for me to call her a little junior sister, right?" Jiang Huaqing didn't give in.

When Mingyue heard this, the smile on her face was even worse, and she said with a sarcastic smile: "Then I also said that there is a disciple who has not yet been accepted, and his talent is unparalleled in the world, how can you be sure that your little one can't compare?"

"If you can compare it, you will know!" Jiang Huaqing responded, with a smile in the depths of his eyes.

"How can you compare, don't you have to rely on your mouth?" Mingyue laughed, the mockery on her face even stronger.

"Of course not!"

Jiang Huaqing said categorically, and then his eyes swept away, falling on Tang Xuerou who was not far away, and said, "That little junior sister of mine is in the palace!"