Xiao Zijin said nothing, and returned the long sword to the sheath, staring at Xu Ao coldly. Xu Ao looked at Xiao Zijin with cold sweat. What's going on?

Why is it that I am still no match for Meng Xiao after I restored my strength?

I am at the peak of Yin and Yang Road, why is my attack cut open by Meng Xiao's sword? What is the strange power contained in Meng Xiao's sword intent?

Not to mention Xu Ao, even Situ Jing was thinking about what the sharp energy inside Xiao Zijin's sword was. He could hardly resist it.

"Xu Ao."

Situ Jing's voice swept over like an ice river. Xu Ao quickly turned back to look at Situ Jing and said respectfully: "Sister Situ..."

"You broke the rules." Situ Jing said lightly.

"I..." Xu Ao's face looked a little frightened.

"If you break the rules of my Vanhua Palace, you will naturally be punished by my Vanhua Palace." Situ Jing walked up slowly, and Xu Ao's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Situ, give me a chance. I didn't mean it. Please, Senior Sister Situ." But it was useless. Situ Jing raised his hand and punched Xu Ao's abdomen. Xu Ao was shocked and quickly used the spiritual power in his body to form a shield to block him. However, facing Situ Jing, all the struggle was useless. The spiritual power was suddenly shattered by Situ Jing, and a force penetrated into Xu Ao's abdomen, directly shattering Xu Ao's aquatic sea.

Xu Ao is ruined.

Everyone present was ashamed, and even Xiao Zijin felt that the punishment was a bit severe.

The disciples present looked at Situ Jing, and their eyes showed fear and awe. This woman was too ruthless, and only Wu Lingdu had a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she admired Situ Jing's actions. Xiao Zijin snorted coldly, turned around and walked off the stage and returned to her seat. Xiao Zijin felt that she had to go to Jingkong Pavilion. Nie Xian was a beast. If she had not been apart from this person, she would be destined to be uneasy.

Xu Ao was thrown out of the Vagai Palace as if he was a garbageman, and when he left, he was still staring at Xiao Zijin tightly.

"I am destined to be a useless person in this life. I am still so arrogant. I guess I can't survive even if I fall into the secular world." Wu Ling said with a smile.

"Um."

Xiao Zijin also agreed with Wu Lingdu's opinion. Such a arrogant warrior is used to being arrogant and suddenly becomes an ordinary person. He will definitely not be able to withstand psychological pressure. He either commits suicide or is beaten to death because of his personality. Anyway, there is little hope of survival.

Until the evening, few people went on the ring to compete again.

But no one left the Vagai Palace, because everyone knows that there will be a highlight in the end.

Sunset in the west.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone down, and a touch of peace appeared on everyone's face.

Situ Jing's figure stood in the setting sun and looked a different kind of beauty, and her cold eyes also showed a touch of flexibility under such a soft light.

"Everyone, the teacher has something to say next."

Everyone immediately calmed down. After a moment, the powerful aura of Taoist Lord came again, and it was still a shadow reflected on the mountain wall.

Just a shadow made everyone feel the solemn aura pressing on their hearts.

"Mu Yao."

The vast voice of the Qihua Taoist Lord came.

Among the many disciples, a young man quickly stood up and looked at the shadow with excitement on his face, while everyone around him cast envious eyes.

"Disciple is here."

The young man named Mu Yao responded quickly at this moment.

"I am willing to come to my Fuhua Palace to be a gatekeeper." The voice came faintly, revealing supreme majesty.

"Disciple is willing."

Mu Yao's face was full of joy, and even his breathing became heavy. His flushed face was full of excitement. A jealous and envious look focused on Mu Yao. Don't underestimate a small gatekeeper in the Fuhua Palace. The gatekeeper who can be selected by Daojun will have hope to become a registered disciple in the future. After becoming a gatekeeper, he will be guided by Daojun's registered disciple when practicing on weekdays. He will definitely go thousands of miles a day in practice.

"Liu Qingyang."

Another name.

"Disciple is here."

In the crowd, a young man in black stood up.

"I am willing to come to my Fuhua Palace to be the boy Zhuchen." Fuhua Daojun asked.

"willing."

Liu Qingyang quickly answered.

"Boy Zhuchen." Xiao Zijin was a little curious. This was the first time I heard of this title. Looking at Xiao Zijin's face, Lu Zhanfu on the side sneered and said, "Sweeping the floor."

"Oh." Xiao Zijin couldn't help but laugh.

"Boy Zhuchen, the phonetic sounds pretty good."

For disciples from Jianhe Valley or disciples of the sect in the space-time and space where the Vuhua Palace is located, it is fine to be a sweeping person as long as they can enter the Vuhua Palace or a toilet sweeper. This indicates that they have the opportunity to become registered disciples in the future, and their future prospects are limitless.

The disciples in person dare not think about it, they know how much they are.

"Xiao Gan..."

“…”

"Han Tianyi..."

The Fuhua Daojun named more than a dozen names. These people either came to sweep the floor, chop wood, or carry water, but they were all very moved.

"Mengxiao."

After pondering for a moment, Fuhua Daojun called out Xiao Zijin's name.

Xiao Zijin immediately stood up and bowed to the phantom and said, "Disciple is here."

"You are willing to be my registered disciple."

As soon as these words came out, the storm suddenly arose.

Everyone was shocked, and strong eyes were staring at Xiao Zijin's back. Those who were selected to do miscellaneous work before looked at Xiao Zijin with envy. If they worked hard, at most they would be the end of the registered disciple. However, if the person who was directly named by the Taoist king as a registered disciple, if he performed well in the future, he would have a great chance of becoming a personal disciple.

Therefore, Xiao Zijin's treatment was envied by everyone on the scene.

Of course, Lu Zhanfu was not envious, and Wu Ling was also a little worse, just looking at Xiao Zijin with a smile.

"What is the difference between a registered disciple and a personal disciple?" Xiao Zijin suddenly asked.

Xiao Zijin's problem suffocated everyone, and they didn't even know this. Situ Jing looked at Xiao Zijin and said, "Personal disciples can find the teacher in person and ask for guidance from the teacher. However, registered disciples are not allowed to find the teacher unless there is a very important matter. If they cause any trouble, they have nothing to do with the teacher. The teacher will hold an internal lecture when they have time to give lectures to all registered disciples. This is the difference."

Xiao Zijin immediately understood.

The registered disciples are like they are going to the big stove, and the personal disciples can give them small stoves.

"If you want to find Taoist Lord to discuss it, can it be?" Xiao Zijin looked at Situ Jing, and Situ Jing shook his head and said, "The personal disciple has this qualification, but the registered disciple does not have it."

Everyone is anxious about Xiao Zijin, you should agree quickly. What a great opportunity.

"Mengxiao."

A voice came: "Do you want to practice sword skills with me?"

"Yes." Xiao Zijin's eyes were firm.

"Give you two choices."

"Be a registered disciple or I will try my best to practice sword skills with you, choose one of two."

Xiao Zijin's eyes lit up and she said without hesitation: "I choose to practice sword techniques."

"Depend on."

Countless people cursed at the scene. Looking at Xiao Zijin's back, it seemed like she was looking at a fool. Even Lu Zhanfu and Wu Ling were stunned, but then Lu Zhanfu showed full appreciation in his eyes, as if he saw his own shadow on Xiao Zijin. In order to get a little insight and to improve his strength, he could not give anything, but he wanted an opportunity.

"With such enlightenment, a registered disciple really wronged him." Lu Zhanfu said in his heart.

"Brother Meng, you are so arrogant." Wu Ling said with a smile.

Situ Jing showed surprise in her eyes. She never expected that Xiao Zijin would reject this tempting proposal. You know, there was no one in Jianhe Valley who didn't think about becoming a registered disciple of the Fuhua Daojun. She gave Xiao Zijin a chance and was actually pushed out by him. It seems that this guy will be popular all over Jianhe Valley again tomorrow.

"Have you decided?" the voice asked.

"It's decided." Xiao Zijin said firmly.

"That's OK."

After saying these two words, Xiao Zijin suddenly felt that the space around him was trembling. Then, in full view of everyone, Xiao Zijin actually disappeared.

"It's so stupid. He actually rejected the registered disciple."

"I guess there will be no chance in the future."

"How could a smart person make such a stupid decision?"

One after another, the sounds were tragic, and I wish I could open Xiao Zijin's head and see what was inside.

Lu Zhanfu stood up and was about to leave the Vuhua Palace. Along the way, he looked at the confusion and sorrow on all the faces of these people. Looking at the pity and disappointment, Lu Zhanfu looked at the group of people with pity in his eyes.

Wu Ling is also ready to leave.

Walking beside Lu Zhanfu, his figure was so different.

Lu Zhanfu said lightly: "These people are destined to be like this in their lives and cannot go too far."

Wu Ling laughed, and a trace of blood appeared on her pale face: "Because what they see is always what they see, and they can't see far away, so how can they go too far."

"call out."

When Xiao Zijin appeared, she found that she was actually in a deep mountain with beautiful mountains and beautiful waters, and even the air was particularly fresh. However, the air did not contain a rich spiritual energy, but it seemed like a secular world. Xiao Zijin felt the power of the space just now and immediately said curiously: "Is this Qihua Taoist Master practicing sword skills, and he is walking in the same way as space, space time, and two morals are the most difficult."

"The way of time and space is the most difficult."

A voice came, Xiao Zijin raised her head and found a small stone table in front of her, next to the stone table, a middle-aged man.

Like me, she was wearing a white robe, with a sunny face, but her temples were frosty and white.

There is no need to ask Xiao Zijin who knows who this person is.
Chapter completed!