What caught everyone's eyes was a huge palace complex.
The entire palace complex is shrouded in mist, like a fairyland on earth.
"The place where you are standing now is the Inner Gate Square. It is usually the place where the Inner Gate holds activities, such as lectures, competitions, etc., will be held here."
The yellow-robed elder said lightly, with a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.
Looking at the shocked eyes of these young people at this moment, the unhappiness in his heart because of Lin Beichen's lateness finally disappeared.
Shocking, right?
Now I finally got my face back...
Everyone also came to their senses at the voice of the yellow-robed elder, but the shock in their eyes had not completely dissipated.
Full of spiritual energy...
The quaint palace complex...
They even felt the fluctuations of the elixir and magic circle...
Compared with the outer gate, this place is simply a wonderland!
"Now I will take you to see the leader for a report. You all should be smarter." The Huangpao elder said calmly, and then, without waiting for anyone to react, he walked slowly towards the largest and most magnificent palace among the many palaces.
Everyone also put away their shocked eyes and hurriedly followed the steps of the yellow-robed elder.
...........
Xuanyuan Sect, the main hall of the inner gate.
The ten figures of His Highness are waiting for something at this moment.
"Hey, what do you think our sect master looks like?"
"Tch, we'll find out later."
"I think it should be an old man. The old man has been practicing for a long time and must be at a high level. I think only in this way can he become the sect leader."
"Not necessarily. Look at Lin Beichen. He is only nineteen years old. He is already at the fourth level of the Spiritual Pulse Realm. Look at yourself. You are almost thirty and only at the third level of the Spiritual Pulse Realm. Isn't that embarrassing? .”
Everyone waited boredly and couldn't help but initiate a discussion.
Lin Beichen smiled awkwardly and did not answer. He did not expect these people to compare him.
"Quiet!" The yellow-robed elder immediately glared at the restless people.
Several people immediately fell silent and closed their mouths submissively.
After waiting for about an hour, an elegant middle-aged man slowly walked out from the back of the main hall.
If Lin Beichen had been there that day, he would have definitely recognized this elegant middle-aged man!
"Greetings to the sect master." The elder in yellow robe bent down and saluted.
When everyone saw the appearance of the yellow-robed elder, they immediately followed his example and bent down to salute.
"Meet the sect master!"
Nine people said in unison.
"Well, no need to be polite." The elegant middle-aged man nodded and said casually.
"Reporting to the sect master, there are ten winners in this inner sect selection. There should be ten, but in fact there are nine." Elder Huangpao said.
"Yes. I understand." The elegant middle-aged man nodded casually and responded.
He already knew about this matter, and he also knew many things he shouldn't know...
When he thought of this, an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.
Space movement...
Even if you search the entire Xuanling Dynasty, you may not be able to find anyone who can perform it.
"Okay, Elder Yun, take them to the side hall to register and complete all the procedures." The elegant middle-aged man said.
This kind of meeting with the sect leader is actually just a process. Let the disciples know what their sect master looks like.
Otherwise, if the disciples don’t know the sect master, it would be ridiculous if they tell anyone about it.
"Yes!" Elder Yun bowed respectfully, then turned around and walked away.
Several people took advantage of the situation to bid farewell to the sect leader and followed Elder Yun's footsteps out of the side hall.
"Hey, what kind of person is that old woman? Why did you only ask for that little girl by name?"
"Could it be that that little girl is a genius?"
"Oh, it should be, otherwise there would be no need for people like that to come to this indifferent Xuanling Dynasty."
"Alas, it seems that our Xuanyuan Sect has no hope of revitalization."
Above the main hall, the elegant middle-aged man sighed repeatedly, but the next second, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Come out." The elegant middle-aged man said calmly.
The next second, a white figure flashed out from the main hall door.
It's Lin Beichen!
"Hey, hello, Master." Lin Beichen smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.
"Are you Lin Beichen?" The elegant middle-aged man smiled kindly.
"Huh? The sect master still knows me? Have all my deeds in the outer sect reached the sect master's ears?" Lin Beichen was suddenly confused.
Hmm...that's also possible.
After all, a genius like me, even from the Xuanyuan Sect, is rare to see in a hundred years.
The corners of the elegant middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and he immediately said with a smile: "Your name is like thunder to my ears."
"Ah... the sect master is so ridiculous." Lin Beichen's face suddenly turned red, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
He was joking like this, but he didn't expect that the sect leader actually followed his words.
It seems that this sect leader is quite approachable, unlike some elders...
He didn't wait for me and accelerated, it was so shameless!
"What an interesting little guy, with quite a lot of talent." The elegant middle-aged man thought to himself, with a kind smile on his lips.
"By the way, why did you come back here instead of going through the formalities?" The elegant middle-aged man suddenly remembered something at this time and asked a little doubtfully.
As soon as he said this, Lin Beichen's originally playful expression suddenly subsided, and his expression became quite serious at the moment.
After taking a deep breath, he told the elegant middle-aged man in front of him one by one how to obtain Jiu Sword Fairy's wine pot, the contents on the wine pot, and Jiu Sword Fairy's last instructions.
And as Lin Beichen narrated, the expression of the elegant middle-aged man also changed from kind at the beginning, to solemn little by little, until finally a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and deeper in his eyes there was a trace of vagueness. uneasiness.
"Are you sure what you said is true?" the elegant middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"It's absolutely true." Lin Beichen nodded solemnly.
Then he was even more afraid that the elegant middle-aged man would not believe it. With a thought in his mind, crystal blue wings flashed out and flapped slowly.
"This is the Spirit Wing Secret that Master Jiu Sword Immortal left on the wine pot." Lin Beichen said.
"call..."
The elegant middle-aged man exhaled a deep breath.
"It is indeed the Spirit Wing Technique. My uncle also showed it to me. But at that time, I was already in the Tianyin realm and could fly in the air. I didn't take a closer look at the Spirit Wing Technique. I only knew that this technique could indeed enable me to fly. People under the Heavenly Yin Realm also have the ability to fly in the air." The elegant middle-aged man slowly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.
"Then the master's disappearance is really related to the Xuanling Dynasty? Or is it that the Xuanling Dynasty has given the master to..." Lin Beichen did not continue.
After listening to Lin Beichen's question, the elegant middle-aged man could only shake his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "The Master's words alone are not enough to prove that the Master was killed by the Xuanling Dynasty."
The elegant middle-aged man's face darkened, and he continued: "But what is certain is that the disappearance of the master uncle is inextricably linked to the Xuanling Dynasty."
"Does Xuanyuanzong want to have a discussion with the royal family?" Lin Beichen asked tentatively.
The elegant middle-aged man shook his head, and then said: "Compared to the imperial family, Xuanyuan Zong is still far behind in terms of strength. Besides, our uncle told us to be careful of the imperial family. Unless it is absolutely necessary, we should not have anything to do with the imperial family." Get in touch.”
Lin Beichen nodded, and he had the answer in his heart. He had completed the instructions given to him by the Jiujianxian.
"Okay, I will discuss this matter with the senior leaders of the sect, and you can go about your own business." The elegant middle-aged man said with a tired look.
"Okay, disciple, please leave." Lin Beichen bent down and saluted, then turned and left.
