I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

“No…no!”

"Qiao Feiyang ranks first in this trial. This is the first-place reward." The elder of the Emperor Wu Palace forced a smile on his face, announced that Qiao Feiyang ranked first, and gave him the first-place reward.

"My son, my son first?"

When Qiao Feiyang's father heard the words of the elder of the Diwu Palace, his face was full of shock, and he even doubted whether he had heard it wrongly.

He found out late that his son was taking part in the trial at the Emperor Wu Palace, so he didn't take it too seriously and didn't hold out any hope.

He came here just to not let his son down and not want him to feel ignored. But he never thought that Qiao Feiyang would become the first in the trial.

Qiao Feiyang himself accepted the reward in confusion.

"Qiao Feiyang, are you willing to join my Diwu Palace?" The elder of Diwu Palace looked at Qiao Feiyang with a smile and asked.

The trials of the Emperor Martial Palace are indeed for selecting disciples, but there have been people who chose to participate in the trials instead of joining the sect in order to learn from geniuses from all sides.

So at this moment, the elders of the Emperor Wu Palace chose to go through the procedure.

Even on the face of the elder of the Emperor Martial Palace, anyone with a discerning eye could sense the impatience on this elder's face. He obviously wanted to finish the procedure quickly and move on to the next one.

After all, Qiao Feiyang's talent and strength were too poor among the people taking the trial this time. Becoming the first in the trial had nothing to do with Qiao Feiyang himself.

"Sorry, Elder, I don't want to join the Diwu Palace." Qiao Feiyang, who was still a little confused, was immediately shocked when he heard these words, and he woke up completely. Just now, Qiao Feiyang also felt a cold gaze sweeping towards him.

That woman was none other than the elder of the Emperor Martial Palace who was taking the first test.

"Okay, from today on, you are a member of my Emperor Wu Palace." The elder of the Emperor Wu Palace did not listen carefully and said directly.

"and many more!"

"Elder, what I said is that I don't want to join the Diwu Palace." Qiao Feiyang was startled when he heard this and immediately spoke out. This time his voice was louder and most of the people present heard it.

"You...what did you say?"

Upon hearing this, the elders of the Emperor Martial Palace looked at Qiao Feiyang in shock, thinking that they had heard it wrong. In their opinion, for someone like Qiao Feiyang to be able to join the Emperor Martial Palace, it must be the result of the good deeds of his ancestors for eighteen generations.

I never thought that problems would arise when I was just going through the process.

"what?"

"He...he refused to join the Emperor Wu Palace?"

Everyone present was shocked. They all stared at Qiao Feiyang, mistakenly thinking that they had heard it wrong.

As for Qiao Feiyang's father, he was stunned and stood there like a wooden chicken in an instant.

"Elder, I know how capable I am. I would not have joined the Holy Land. Becoming the first in the trial is purely a coincidence."

"According to the rules, new disciples of the Holy Land will be tested after half a year. Even if I go, I won't be able to pass. Being the first in the trial but unable to pass the test will only bring shame to the Holy Land."

Qiao Feiyang seemed extremely out of touch, but at the critical moment, he was extremely clear-headed, and what he said would not make the elders of the Emperor Martial Palace feel that there was anything wrong.

Qiao Feiyang’s talent was indeed as bad as it could be. In the test half a year after entering the Holy Land, the elder of the Emperor Martial Palace did not think that Qiao Feiyang could pass it.

Before taking Qiao Feiyang away from the trial ground, the elder secretly checked Qiao Feiyang's bones, and could only describe them in two words: rotten mud.

"Okay, in that case, I won't force it."

The elder of the Emperor Wu Palace nodded and agreed, but he felt a little heartbroken when he saw Qiao Feiyang happily leaving with the blood of the Suanni.

However, when he looked at Wang Zhu, the depression in his heart was swept away, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his old eyes. Wang Zhu's talent was obvious to all. Even the saint in the Emperor Martial Palace said that it was rare to see such a talent in a thousand years, and that he had the potential to become a saint.

"Wang Zhu, are you willing to join my Diwu Palace?"

When the elder of the Emperor Martial Palace spoke, he was no longer as slow as before. He spoke very quickly, and his eyes were full of expectation.

"Disciple greets the elder and is willing to join the Emperor Wu Palace."

Wang Zhu bowed to the elder of the Emperor Martial Palace and agreed to participate in this trial. The purpose of her family was to let her enter the Emperor Martial Palace and seize the fortune.

"Okay, okay, with your talent, after entering the holy land, you can choose a peak to join. After you achieve the golden elixir, you will become a true disciple."

"Which peak will you choose?"

"By the way, I am the elder of Tianjian Peak, which is the number one peak in the holy land."

The face of the elder of the Emperor Wu Palace was full of joy.

"Elder, I would like to think about it and give you an answer later." Wang Zhu did not directly state his choice, but turned his head to look at Fang Yun.

This elder is an old fox and he knew what Wang Zhu was thinking instantly. Wang Zhu wanted to know which peak Fang Yun would choose.

It is likely that Wang Zhu will choose whichever peak Fang Yun chooses.

At this moment, many pairs of eyes fell on Fang Yun one after another. They were all extremely curious about which peak of the Diwu Palace Fang Yun would choose.

The elder of the Emperor Wu Palace came to Fang Yun, bowed and smiled, "I am Pu Nanzi, nice to meet you. You are extremely talented. My ancestor is willing to accept you as his disciple, his last disciple."

"I wonder if you are willing to join the Emperor Wu Palace and become a disciple of the Xuanji Patriarch."

"what?"

"Is Saint Xuanji going to accept a disciple himself?"

These words shocked the entire audience. The Tianjian Patriarch was the first generation leader of the Tianjian Peak of the Diwu Palace. He was an expert in swordsmanship and had a very high threshold for recruiting disciples. Until now, there had not been a single disciple who had accepted Fang Yun as his last disciple. This was too shocking.

Once Fang Yun nodded, he would be the last disciple of Xuanji Sword Saint from that moment on, and at worst, the master of Tianjian Peak in the future.

If one's talent is strong enough, he may even become the master of the holy land.

The value of these words is really too high.

"Xuan Ji does have good vision, but it's a pity."

After these words were spoken, among the people present, only Ji Ruxue remained calm, with no change in expression, because Ji Ruxue already knew the answer.

"Can you give me a reward first?"

Fang Yun did not answer, but looked at the elder of the Emperor Martial Palace in front of him and spoke.

Upon hearing this, the elder of the Emperor Wu Palace was stunned.

No one would have thought that Fang Yun would be concerned about the reward at this moment. The Red Sun Stone was indeed precious, but it was not as precious as the opportunity to become the only disciple of Xuan Ji Sword Saint.

At this moment, shouldn't you kneel down and worship immediately?

However, even though he thought so in his heart, he did not dare to show any emotion on his face and immediately took out the Red Sun Stone.

Seeing Fang Yun accept the reward, the elder of the Emperor Wu Palace immediately asked, "Young friend, can you become a disciple of the Xuanji Saint?"

All eyes never left Fang Yun's body from beginning to end, and they were all expectantly waiting for Fang Yun's reply.

It was a hugely sensational event that the Xuanji Sword Master accepted a disciple.

"Feel sorry!"

"Not interested in."

However, Fang Yun's answer consisted of only five words, but it made everyone present freeze in their places, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

No one expected that someone would refuse so bluntly.

"He refused!"

"How could he say no?"

"That means he will become the disciple of Xuanji Sword Saint, and in the future he will be the master of Tianjian Peak."

"Did I hear wrongly?"

Upon hearing this, a protector of a secluded family looked at the cultivator next to him in shock and was shocked by Fang Yun's words.

"It's not that there isn't one. It's said that a long time ago, a great man from the Emperor Wu Palace also tried to accept a disciple from the Xuanji Sword Saint. That great man was a senior brother of the Xuanji Sword Saint, and he was also rejected."

An old woman appeared beside Wang Zhu and spoke.

At this moment, Fang Yun not only refused the recruitment of the Diwu Palace, but also left the Yundi Square directly with Ji Ruxue and Qiao Feiyang.

"this······"

Upon seeing this, the elder of the Diwu Palace looked a little grim and turned his head to look at a palace in the distance.

As if getting a response, he looked at the fourth person.

"Mrs. Wang, can you please tell me who it is?"

"How could anyone in this world refuse to become a disciple of Xuanji Sword Saint? As a sword cultivator, who would refuse Xuanji Sword Saint's invincible swordsmanship?"

Apparently some people don't believe it.

"Xinggong Sword Immortal, Fang Yun!"

"By the way, what did you call me just now? Old lady?"

"Am I that old? Also, you wanted to deprive my Wang Zhu of his second place while I was away, right?" After the old woman came to her senses from the shock, her face instantly turned cold.