In front of the market valley.

Zhang Mu knelt in front of the prison lord, with a look of shame on his face and said with great sadness: "Prison Master, my son was bewitched by others. Zhang Mu did not teach his son well. He disturbed the immortal and deserved death!"

"Do you know who Zhang Yang has had more contact with recently?" The prison master stood with his hands behind his hands, his face frosty, and his voice low.

"I don't know!" Zhang Mu said in shame.

"In this case, there is no evidence to prove it." The prison master said.

"well……"

Zhang Mu sighed deeply.

"Please step down. You will still be in charge of the Immortal Sword Ranking." the prison master said.

"yes."

Zhang Mu stood up and glanced at the prison master full of guilt. His expression was desolate, as if he had aged several years suddenly.

After he left, the prison lord turned around and asked Mu Dalong: "After Zhang Mu lost his wife, has he treated you well in the past few years?"

"Answer truthfully?" Mu Dalong asked.

"certainly."

"He had feelings of admiration, but I refused. The impact was not good." Mu Dalong pursed his lips, "Besides, he always feels too complicated inside, and I don't like him very much."

"Yeah." The prison master nodded.

"Dad, do you think something is wrong with him?" Mu Dalong asked carefully.

"It doesn't matter." The prison master looked back at the Xu Valley with a deep look and said: "The twin sword-banned immortals in Jianxu are eager to come out and compete with each other for beauty. However, the final result is in the hands of the two sword-banished immortals. The winner is decided.

At the end of the day, everyone needs to bear the consequences of their own choices."

"We can too, right?" Mu Dalong asked quietly.

The prison master smiled and said nothing.

…

Banished to Immortal Palace.

boom!

The sky above the black palace is covered by purple-black sword clouds, and the surrounding universe is shaking, which is quite the secret of the birth and death of the world.

There was a loud sound, and the gate of the Immortal Palace opened!

A young man wearing a purple and black robe stepped out!

He was rolling with sword energy, the space around him was distorted, and space sword energy surrounded him. As he walked, even the bluestone slabs on the ground were automatically breaking apart, and were torn into powder by the force of space.

"Congratulations to Immortal Ling for your great achievement!"

Ku Xuan, Feng Yunshuang and the three Sword Market ancestors bowed deeply, their eyes filled with admiration and admiration.

"Ling Ban Immortal, how many levels did you break in one day?" Ku Xuan's narrow eyes were filled with light.

"What do you think?" Ling Chen loosened his muscles and bones, and his body made a snapping sound.

"How can ordinary mortals like us dare to ignore the creation of a true immortal?" Ku Xuan said with a chuckle.

Ling Chen also smiled, and then said: "I have to say that the 'Zhenyuan Pill' you gave me is really effective. If I can get some more, I can speed up the cultivation of the eight mortal realms and save a lot of trouble."

"You want some more?" Ku Xuan lowered his head and said, "The Zhenyuan Pill is a 'star-level' pill. All the previous stocks in the Sword Market have been dedicated to you, Ling Ban Xian."

"Really? Yun Banxian didn't get some from there?" Ling Chen asked calmly.

"We can strike faster than the prison master." Ku Xuan said with a smile.

"Oh? I'm afraid Yun Banxian will be unhappy."

The corner of Ling Chen's mouth raised slightly, with a hint of joking, as if he had a delicate toy, and the road ahead suddenly seemed more challenging.

When everyone heard this, they also smiled.

After finishing laughing, Ku Xuan suddenly said: "Ling Ban Xian, our number one alchemist in the Eternal Sword Prison, Du Zhongyuan, can refine the Zhen Yuan Pill. I will go and ask him to hurry up and try to send out new ones during the Immortal Sword Ranking period."

Here comes the Zhenyuan Pill."

"Du Zhongyuan, is he one of yours?" Ling Banxian asked.

"This man is withdrawn, not good at socializing, and has an eccentric temperament. Therefore, he clearly has the strength of the ancestor of Jianxu, but he still holds the position of Supreme Elder and is not one of our people. However, I have a granddaughter who is his disciple and learns alchemy from him.

Technique." Ku Xuan said.

"Go." Ling Chen said.

"Yes!" Ku Xuan looked at Feng Yunshuang and the others and said, "The ranking of the Immortal Sword List will begin soon. You three will send Ling to be banished to the Immortal."

"Lingbanxian, please!"

Feng Yunshuang and the other three nodded.

Ling Chen hummed and walked up to Bai Wuque!

"Lingbanxian..." Bai Wuque bowed his head deeply.

Ling Chen reached out and patted his face, and said happily: "Sword slave, please open your eyes wide and slowly appreciate what karma is."

…

Too high!

This is the most majestic sword-shaped peak in Jianxu, just before Xuxu Valley.

This peak holds a huge sword in the sky and is majestic. It is the core inheritance place of the Sword Ruins and one of the places with the richest fairy spirit.

All the elders of Jianxu will preach and practice here!

Those who can reach Taishang Peak are all Taishang disciples. This is already the highest level among the sixth-level disciples of Jianxu. They are definitely swordsman geniuses above the clouds.

Currently, the Supreme Disciples of Jianxu are basically the descendants of high-ranking officials in Jianxu. Among them, the lowest Bai Wuque has a peak master-level grandfather in his family.

At the top of Taishang Peak, there is a ‘Danyuan Pavilion’!

This is the residence of Du Zhongyuan, the first alchemist of the Eternal Sword Prison, and the place where he preaches.

This day was the day of the Immortal Sword Ranking. Du Zhongyuan had a total of five supreme disciples, and they all got up early to practice alchemy. Du Zhongyuan had been guiding them carefully and meticulously for ten years.

Sword Ruins is a place of inheritance. Generally speaking, only when you become an ancestor do you not need to recruit disciples to teach.

And this Du Zhongyuan is actually very young, a middle-aged man, a little skinny, with long beard and hair, poorly dressed, and looks very quiet.

"Let's go here today to participate in the Immortal Sword Ranking." Du Zhongyuan stood up and said.

"Thank you Master!"

The five Supreme Disciples are all high-ranking disciples of Jianxu. They are well-dressed, good-looking, and extremely heroic. Their family background is clearly displayed in the confidence in their faces.

They stood up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Du Zhongyuan suddenly said: "In recent days, there have been a lot of rumors about Yun's banishment of immortals and monster swords. This matter is very deep. Don't get involved, so as not to cause trouble."

"Master, what do you mean?" Among the five disciples, there was a girl in blue. She was pretty, young, and had a slightly gloomy look in her eyes.

"Since ancient times, the upper limit of the Demonic Sword Spirit is Tianquan level. Some people are secretly promoting the anti-intellectual trend and deliberately smearing Yun and banishing immortals. My disciples are not allowed to participate." Du Zhongyuan said after hearing this.

Regardless of their origins, as long as they study under Du Zhongyuan, he will be responsible.

In Jianxu, the master-disciple relationship is as sacred as the family relationship.

After hearing Du Zhongyuan's words, the four older disciples on the left and right lowered their heads, looking a little strange.

But the girl in blue in the middle raised her head and looked at Du Zhongyuan with burning eyes: "Master, Ku Xue has always respected you very much, and what you said today is the only thing I disagree with."

"Oh?" Du Zhongyuan looked at her calmly.

"Master, is someone forcing you to purge Baiyun and banish him to immortality? If so, just blink." Ku Xue asked.

Du Zhongyuan heard this and shook his head.

The young people were all filled with indignation and thought they were smart, but in the end they were treated like dogs.

"Go ahead."

Du Zhongyuan waved his hand, not wanting to say more, turned around and fled into the darkness.

The five supreme disciples pursed their lips, turned around and walked away.

On the way, Ku Xue suddenly sneered: "This old dog Du Zhongyuan, I don't know how much money he received from Yun Banxian, he even dared to say these words."

"The world is so hot and cold, alas."

"It is ordinary disciples who are suffering."

"In this world, if you tell the truth, you are banned. It's too dark."

They shook their heads, their eyes filled with anxiety about the future of Sword Ruins, their hot hearts filled with deep love for this place where swordsmanship was inherited, and deep sympathy for the low-level sword cultivators.

But this does not prevent them from being led by the nose.

Ku Xue was very satisfied with her 'brainwashing' of the four senior brothers and sisters.

She looked very rational and said: "Let me tell you something, even if we only talk about character, the fake immortals are far behind the real immortals. Don't argue. If you argue, you are right."

"Junior sister Ku Xue, no matter what, the fakes will appear on this Immortal Sword List."
To be continued...