At this time, Yunli couldn't help but feel lucky that Zhenjun Fujian was killed by her senior brother just after she woke up. Otherwise, if Fuyue and others had any ideas at this time, she would be exposed in minutes.
"Anran, Qingshi; Mu Yan, Qingwei."
After Fu Yue, Jin Shu Zhenjun gave Chu Nan the title, "He Qing Hai Yan, Shi He Sui Feng. Taiyi Sect chose the character Qing as the beginning of this generation of disciples, and our Tianxin Pavilion began with the character Sui."
You have become famous at a young age, and the road to success is long, but you must also know how to keep a low profile and bide your time. "
Chu Nan was stunned for a moment and said, "Thank you, Master, for the title!"
Later, Zhizheng Zhenjun gave Zheng Rui the name Qingning.
During this period, Wei Lin quietly moved a few steps and arrived under the pillar on the right edge, where he had set up a small defensive formation yesterday.
At that time, there were people coming and going nearby, and it was only enough time to set up a simple defensive formation. However, there are many monks in Nanling City now. With his disguise skills, as long as he is not caught on the spot and blends into the crowd, he will be able to catch him again. It's not that easy for him.
His fingertips moved slightly, and an Earth Escape Talisman quietly appeared in his palm. He raised his eyes and looked at the high platform, hoping that they had guessed wrong.
The naming session is over, and the next step is the training.
As Yunli expected, Fuyue's eyes swept over several people, showing expressions of mixed emotions.
"I still remember that when you first entered the sect, you were still children who were not familiar with the world. From the introduction of Qi into the body, the sect experience, to the battle of wits and courage between Jiuliyuan and the monks from the foreign land, before you knew it, you were able to stand on your own."
Having said this, he moved his eyes away from Yunli and the others, and very slowly scanned the audience from left to right, finally landing somewhere directly behind them.
He looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Our Canglan is full of disasters. One hundred thousand years ago, the daughter of the Xu family became a demon, and half of the living creatures in the mainland died at her hands;
I finally regained some strength. Thirty thousand years ago, another disaster came from the sky. All my spiritual energy was lost, and the way to ascension was blocked. Thousands of years ago, there was another rebellion in the witchcraft sect. Although we tried our best to encircle and suppress it, there were still fish that slipped through the net. They kept killing me Cang secretly. Brother Lan.
However, our monks are tenacious and never afraid of fighting. In the past, Master Huijue used his own body to defeat demons, and today we can also eradicate the remnants of the Witch Gu Sect!
I believe everyone already knows that the Gu King of the Witch Gu Sect is dead. From now on, there will be no more Gu troubles in Canglan Continent! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd was excited, some people cheered loudly, and some people burst into tears.
In the midst of the joy, an old man squeezed forward, suddenly knelt down on the ground, and choked with sobs: "Poverty Taoist Wang Meng, thank you Patriarch Ye and Patriarch Xiao for killing me, Canglan. The blood feud of more than a thousand members of my Wang family has finally been avenged!"
Someone who knew him next to him said softly: "He was originally from Yi City. The Wang family was a well-known family in Yi City a thousand years ago. At that time, the left guardian of the Witch Gu Sect brought poison insects and turned Yi City into a Witch Gu Hell. Only a few outsiders survived."
Even if everyone present had not experienced that disaster themselves, they had heard from their elders that there were many relatives who had died at the hands of the witch and Gu sect. They sympathized with the old man's experience and knelt down to thank the Ye Xiao family for getting rid of the Gu king.
"I'm a member of the Zhongshan sect, if it weren't for the two great masters Yun and Feng from the Taiyi Sect who saved us from the fire this time..."
As Tian Xiao told them, the crowd hated the Gu Sect more and more, and became even more grateful to the Ye Xiao family for getting rid of the Gu King.
When everyone's emotions were almost fermented, Ye Zheyan walked out from the side and raised his voice: "Gu insects harm Canglan, and everyone can kill them. Although we paid a heavy price, fortunately, we eliminated the poisonous insects in the Zhongshan System , destroyed Can Ye Pavilion’s conspiracy and prevented it from wreaking havoc in Canglan.”
The people watching the ceremony were naturally grateful again and again.
Ye Zheyan raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said modestly: "The elimination of the poisonous insects is not only the result of my family, but also the contribution of these juniors. Without their help, the poisonous disease could not be solved so quickly."
He turned around slightly, his admiring gaze falling on Yunli and the others, "Little friend Yun is both wise and brave, and went deep into the Qing River Valley to rescue the host of the Gu King;
Mo Xiaoyou and Chu Xiaoyou were calm and composed, secretly setting up the Nine-turn Lotus Formation; An Xiaoyou and Mu Xiaoyou were proficient in alchemy, and refined the Tianxiang Mystic Pill. After working together, they killed the Gu King and completely eliminated the Gu problem. "
Yunli's fingertips moved slightly. These words completely erased the credit of the senior brother. Did the four sects not want the credit to fall on a casual cultivator, or did they have another purpose?
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man shook his long gray eyebrows and said with surprise on his face: "Oh, does the sun come out from the west today?"
As he spoke, he took a few steps to the right, put his hand on his forehead, and looked up at the eastern sky.
"Hahaha, it turns out I'm not the only one who thinks this way. I never thought that the day would come when the leader of the Ye clan would take the credit." The real king at the bottom of the seat on the right stood up and joked with Ye Zheyan.
Yunli's eyes suddenly tightened. In the worst case scenario, their target is indeed their senior brother!
Except for Fuyue and the four others who stood on the high platform with them, the rest of the Nascent Soul monks who were watching the ceremony were seated on both sides of the high platform.
Wei Lin stood diagonally behind the Nascent Soul cultivator on the right. The two true monarchs seemed to be moving at random, but they approached him from different directions.
Although it may be just a coincidence, there are too many coincidences today.
She held her breath unconsciously, and her back was covered in cold sweat. What should she do, what should she do...
There are so many Yuanying monks and the city defense formation has been activated. How can senior brother escape?
She glanced calmly at the left and right sides with her peripheral vision. The crowds of Nascent Soul monks made her scalp tingle.
Damn, what are you thinking? To deal with a Jindan monk, just set up a trap, is it really necessary to use so many Yuanying monks to besiege him?
When she was in a state of confusion, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a middle-aged male cultivator with a feminine face in the crowd, secretly moving in the direction of Wei Lin. Wherever he passed, someone always made way for him.
"who!"
Her body was faster than her brain, and with a sharp shout, she flew down from the high platform. At the same time, the orange silk in her hand flew out, approaching the effeminate man.
Her speed was so fast that Fu Yue and others next to her were all focused on Wei Lin, and they did not expect that she would suddenly take action. Before they could react, Huan Shi Ling had already wrapped around Yan Jun's neck.
"Who are you, and what do you want to do sneakily?"
Yanjun was about to answer, but he felt that the silk around his neck turned into a sharp blade. He mobilized his spiritual power to resist the silk sword while throwing out the illusion breaking technique.
In his opinion, Yunli has misunderstood. As long as Qianjiu's disguise technique is broken, Yunli will naturally understand that he is not an assassin and will let him go.
But he overestimated himself and underestimated Yunli. His resistance had no effect. When the illusion-breaking spell came out, his head also flew into the sky.
Then, Yunli flashed and stopped in front of Wei Lin. The orange gauze in her hand suddenly unfolded and she said frantically: "Why haven't you left yet?!"
A drop of cold sweat broke out on Wei Lin's forehead. In fact, when she yelled 'Who', he crushed the Earth Escape Talisman and at the same time took a step towards the pillar with the secret in his hand. He didn't want to react at all.
Not only the formation, but also the Earth Escape Talisman did not take effect. He made a decisive decision and ran away.
As soon as Yunli finished transmitting the message, she saw that the technique that was supposed to be blocked by Huanshi Ling actually passed through Huanshi Ling without any obstacles!
She hurriedly called out the Ling Gang, but unexpectedly, the milky white light still did not stop, passing through the Ling Gang and shining on her face, as if it was really just light.
All this happened in a very short period of time. When Yanjun's head crossed the front of the high platform with the fluttering orange silk and fell down, Fuyue and others were able to recover.
Seeing the fluttering orange gauze in front of the pillar, which blocked the two of them tightly and prevented Qianjiu's face from being exposed to everyone for the first time, Fuyue was so angry that his head was buzzing.
Not caring about being angry at Yunli, he flashed towards Wei Lin.
Yunli pretended not to know, and shouted from behind the fluttering orange silk: "There is an assassin!"
She stared at the crowd eagerly, as if looking for an accomplice. The fantasy silk ribbon danced, and the orange gauze made a clanging sound in the air. The Nascent Soul monk who was rushing towards her had to raise his hand to brush away her silk ribbon.
In this short period of time, Wei Linshen was like an arrow from the string, and he flew far away.
The people watching the ceremony were shocked. What happened? Hasn't the assassin been killed? Why are you True Lords rushing to that direction with murderous intent?
When Wei Lin's figure rushed out from behind the fluttering orange gauze, they naturally looked over and found a familiar face.
"Thousands and thousands and nines!"
"Why is he here?"
Some monks with low cultivation levels were suddenly frightened and couldn't speak clearly. Since the opening of Jiuliyuan, the once notorious genius killer of Canye Pavilion has disappeared. Everyone thought he died in Jiuliyuan!
Why did he suddenly appear in Nanling City? He was still in the middle stage of Golden Core!
Don't panic! "On the high platform, Zhenjun Fushu shouted loudly, "We have already set up a dragnet. This time, the devil will not be able to escape! "
Everyone realized that there were many Nascent Soul cultivators present today, and what they should be afraid of was the devil!
Under the gaze of everyone, Wei Lin froze, suddenly made a big turn, bypassed half of the venue, returned to his previous position, and quickly took out several defensive weapons.
Fushu shouted: "Start the formation!"
A doubt arose in his mind. The formation laid by Qian Jiubu had been dismantled last night. He should have discovered it, otherwise he would not have escaped, but why did he go back?
Huh? Wait, why did a stunning girl suddenly appear?
Hey, isn’t that dress Yunli’s?
His eyes almost popped out of his head.
Looking at Wei Lin who was throwing his defensive weapon wildly next to him, Yunli didn't react for a moment and asked via voice transmission: "What are you doing here? Are you holding me hostage?"
"Fairy Yun?!" Before Wei Lin could answer, an incredible shout rang out, "Demon cultivator?"
The noisy venue was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Yunli turned her head blankly and saw that everyone was so shocked that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear. Fuyue and other Nascent Soul Lords who were chasing him were stunned in place as if they had seen a ghost.
She blinked and looked at Wei Lin's delicate and familiar face again, and suddenly realized that her own face had also been disguised.
"Hold the grass! I forgot!"
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