"I think so too," another old minister echoed.
Uncle Zeng narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze deep and piercing, as if he had traveled back through time to the glorious era of the Tianzhou Empire. He slowly transmitted his message, "Over eight hundred years ago, the Nie family had a son with exceptional talent and talent. He was personally chosen by the Grand Master to be one of the candidates for the Emperor's husband. Furthermore, he was fortunate enough to become the Grand Master's disciple and his most prized student."
"I remember this boy's name is——"
"Nie Xun!"
Upon hearing this, the old ministers present had different expressions. Some were shocked, some were in deep thought, and some showed a look of sudden enlightenment.
Their eyes unconsciously fell on Nie Xun, and they wondered in their hearts, since Sui Changyun, the grandson of Old Sui, was able to travel through time and space and come to today, more than 800 years later, is it possible for Nie Xun, the son of the Nie family, to do it as well?
Uncle Zeng sent another voice message: "Let's not act rashly. Let's discuss the matter of recognizing each other after the Changming Festival is over."
The veteran ministers nodded in agreement.
An old minister sighed, "I wonder how the second step of the plan is going?"
Uncle Zeng responded, "With Shen Ce and the others here, we can rest assured."
Now, except for Sky Island, the entire Changming Realm should have heard the news.
At this time, people from all major forces were concentrating on watching the fierce battle between Nie Xun and Yu Buzi.
The two fought for several rounds, and Yu Bu Zi's expression became more and more serious, because she had already found out that Nie Xun's cultivation was also at the sixth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm!
In other words, she and he have the same level of cultivation.
Nie Xun held the umbrella handle in his hand, and his attack movements were both graceful and powerful. He swung the umbrella, as if tearing the air apart.
Yu Bu Zi quickly raised his sword to block.
With a loud bang, the huge impact force knocked both of them back a step.
At the same time, Chen Yan and others in the waiting area were also watching the match between Nie Xun and Yu Buzi.
Zhuge Youlin said, "I didn't expect that Junior Master Nie's cultivation had actually reached the sixth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. His cultivation talent is even higher than ours!"
"Who do you think will win?" Yu Changying asked with a smile.
Zhuge Youlin said excitedly: "I bet on Junior Master Nie!"
Xiao Zechuan: "Then I bet the fish isn't purple."
Pei Su looked at Chen Yan and asked, "Yan Yan, what about you?"
Chen Yan was silent for a few seconds after hearing this.
"Master Nie."
About a quarter of an hour later, the result of the game came out.
Nie Xun wins!
Everyone in Jidao Sect cheered and was extremely excited, because Nie Xun's victory meant that Jidao Sect had successfully obtained ten valuable points.
This result dealt a heavy blow to the disciples of Chengyun Hall. However, with the encouragement of their elders, they quickly regained their morale.
Nie Xun returned to the waiting area.
The disciples of Jidao Sect immediately went to meet him and said to Nie Xun with a smile, "Brother Nie, you are really amazing. You defeated one of the six successors of Chengyun Hall."
"Junior brother, you are getting stronger and stronger." Nan Rong Jingyun looked at him with a smile.
Nie Xun smiled and nodded slightly.
His eyes unconsciously looked at Chen Yan who was not far away, and he withdrew his gaze before others noticed anything unusual.
He lowered his eyes slightly, and the cinnabar mark on his collarbone became hotter and hotter.
Why is it hot?
Is it because he met... someone he likes?
Nie Xun never doubted that Chen Yan was the real Chen Ke. Firstly, he knew Chen Yan's life experience, and secondly, he felt that the real Chen Ke could not possibly appear in Guiyuan Continent.
Nie Xun's chest trembled slightly.
He likes...Chenyan?
Maybe so, because he had to admit that he was particularly concerned about Chen Yan's every move.
However, his destined person should be Chen Ke, not Chen Yan.
Nan Rong Jingyun keenly noticed Nie Xun's change of mood. She asked worriedly, "Junior brother, are you injured?"
"No." Nie Xun shook his head.
A disciple of Jidao Sect noticed Nie Xun's injured arm and said quickly, "Brother Nie, your arm is still bleeding. Bandage it quickly!"
Hearing this, Nan Rong Jingyun frowned slightly. She reached out and pulled up Nie Xun's injured hand. When she was about to treat his wound herself, Nie Xun pulled his hand back.
"Senior Sister, I can do it myself."
Nan Rong Jingyun was stunned, and before she could say anything, she saw him turn and walk away.
Nan Rong Jingyun looked at his back, and her heart seemed to be stabbed, slightly painful and a little sour.
At this time, the woman next to her, Qu Muhan, smiled helplessly: "Junior Sister, this Junior Brother Nie has a bit of a cold personality."
"I think he is just arrogant." The young man in yellow clothes had a sarcastic smile on his face.
Another young man in green laughed, "Long Yibai, it's normal for him to be arrogant. After all, he is the sect master's personal disciple, and he broke through to the sixth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm within a year. How can we losers compare to him?"
Long Yibai's face darkened even more, and he sneered, "Qin Bai, if you think you are useless, don't drag us along."
"Let's not fight among our own people at this time." A slightly rough female voice came slowly. The young woman was tall and strong. She was dressed in black, with a jade crown on her hair. She looked neat and tidy. Her facial features were not good-looking, but they were definitely not ugly.
She is Xun E, one of the seven most powerful figures in Jidao Sect.
At this moment, the seven most powerful figures of Jidao Sect all stood together, namely: Nanrong Jingyun, Xun E, Wu Ma Ling, Qu Muhan, Long Yibai, Qin Bai, and Gong Yu Wuya.
When they heard this, no one objected.
Qin Bai laughed even louder: "Just listen to Sister E."
Among the Jidao Sect's seven supreme figures, Wu Ma Ling and Xun E were the strongest, both reaching the ninth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. However, Xun E had been in the sect longer and was considered their senior sister.
Long Yibai curled his lips but didn't say anything else.
Nan Rong Jingyun smiled absentmindedly, his eyes frequently falling on Nie Xun who was not far away.
Xun E folded her arms across her chest and said with a serious expression, "We must make Jidao Sect the number one sect in Changming Realm once again!"
Wu Ma Ling said confidently, "That's for sure."
Suddenly, the two disciples who drew number 2 came onto the stage at the same time.
Xun E and others took a look and their eyes narrowed slightly.
It turned out to be Jin Yuan, the eldest senior brother from Fanhai Island, and Ying Qi, the dark horse disciple from Shifang Sect.
Ying Qi's cultivation level is at the ninth level of the True Spirit Realm, but he has no chance of winning against Jin Yuan.
There is no doubt that Ying Qi lost this game.
But at the same time, everyone discovered one thing, that is, the cultivation level of Jin Yuan, the eldest senior brother of Fanhai Island, was promoted from the seventh level of the Emperor Spirit Realm to the eighth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm.
Seeing this, Gong Yu Wuya sighed, "This year, Fanhai Island is coming with great force."
Qin Bai smiled slightly: "The most ferocious forces are undoubtedly the Tianzhou forces and the Qiankun Sect."
Long Yibai said coldly, "Qian Kun Sect has produced several powerful disciples, and during the Secret Realm elimination round, they snatched the first place that belonged to our Ji Dao Sect."
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