Mysterious mirror hanging high

"Senior Xiao, then what will my master get?" Jing Yu finally revealed his true intentions. He had to ask this question. After going through so much trouble, he had to give the Yuwen family a reasonable explanation.

Xiao Beiyue glanced at Jing Yu deeply and said calmly, "Yuwen Xuandu and Yuwen Tianfu, father and son, were truly heroes in the Middle Ages. Their power rivaled even that of the first Divine Emperor of the Divine Cauldron. Yet, their descendants are now mere appendages to others... After a hundred thousand years, it's time for a change!"

"If you can keep Yunchuan Territory peaceful for hundreds of years, there's nothing we can't discuss!"

Afterwards, everyone discussed for quite a while about the tariffs on goods from the two regions, the welfare policies for families to study in Zhongzhou, and the branches of major sects stationed in Xiaoyao Xiancheng... Of course, most of the time, only Xiao Beiyue and Jing Yu were discussing, while Tie Xiaoyin and Yu Niancheng just listened quietly with a smile, while Li Suxuan simply lay on his side with his magic sword in his arms and dozed off, leaving Yuwen Baoge alone, wearing golden armor, sitting upright in the main seat, looking majestic and tense.

After reaching a preliminary consensus, Jing Yu led the several True Lords to the cave with the most abundant spiritual energy in Xiaoyao Immortal City to stay temporarily. Before leaving, Xiao Beiyue gave Jing Yu a token of Songfeng Pavilion and said with a smile:

"My dear Xuan Jing, you are the most talented person in Yunchuan. You should have been the first group to go to Songfeng Pavilion for study. However, Yunchuan Region is still undecided. I am afraid that I cannot do without you. If you have time in the future, you can take this token to Songfeng Pavilion for a chat. You can choose any of the Five Mountains of Songfeng."

The Nanyue Peak Master of Songfeng Pavilion narrowed his eyes, then smiled and said, "I think you are the next generation Divine Transformation candidate that the Yuwen family has devoted all their efforts to cultivating? In this era of great strife, the Yuwen family has already abandoned darkness and joined the light. You may have the opportunity to win the position of Divine Transformation in the future. You will not be a [fake Divine Transformation] without the rhyme of the laws, but a true Divine Transformation cultivator!"

"I hope my friend will take care of himself."

Jing Yu understood in his heart that Xiao Beiyue had mistakenly thought that he was the direct descendant secretly cultivated by the Yuwen family!

It's no wonder that Xiao Beiyue misunderstood. After all, Jing Yu was unknown in the early stage, but his cultivation speed became extremely exaggerated after he established his foundation. In the end, his elixir became golden and purple, and he returned to the Yunchuan Region with Yuwen Baoge. As a Yuanying Zhenjun and the master of Nanyue Peak of Songfeng Pavilion, Xiao Beiyue's intelligence capabilities are beyond doubt. After a little investigation, he became suspicious of Jing Yu's inexplicable growth trajectory.

The inner demon oath between Jing Yu and Yuwen Baoge was an extremely secret matter. No one else in the world knew about it except Yuwen Baoge, Yuanji and Jing Yu. Yuwen Baoge did not even tell his family's ancestors, and only said that he had recruited two capable assistants from outside.

So much so that many cultivators within the Yuwen family mistakenly believed that Jing Yu was a confidant secretly cultivated by the clan!

This back and forth actually led Xiao Beiyue to misjudge.

When Jing Yu looked back, he was surprised to find that it really looked like that?

"The difference between ordinary people and smart people is that you need to tell an ordinary person a lie to convince them, but you don't need to tell a smart person anything; they will automatically fill in all the illogical parts and put together a logically consistent puzzle."

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A few days later, Yuwen Baoge's Nascent Soul Ceremony officially began.

This Yuanying Ceremony was intended to confer the title of True Lord on behalf of Heaven, and everything had to be prepared before sunrise. Therefore, it began before daybreak, and while the surroundings were still dark, the fairy mountain was brightly lit.

On this day, the [Imperial Conferment Platform] on the fairy mountain outside the Xiaoyao Fairy City was crowded with people. Those who could go up the fairy mountain were at least cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage. Qi training cultivators had no qualifications to go up the mountain at all.

Only the Golden Core True Person can see the true appearance of Yuwen Baoge on the imperial edict platform. Yuwen Xiaojin, who has formed a top-grade golden core, changed into a golden robe today to represent the Yuwen family to receive various Yuanying True Lords and Golden Core True Persons.

"Senior Sea Fishing, this way please."

Yuwen Xiaojin spoke respectfully to an old-looking Nascent Soul and led him to the VIP seat.

Many of the Nascent Soul cultivators here are only in the initial stage. They all came here by leaving their Nascent Soul bodies and traveling through the void, so most of them are only in the Nascent Soul form.

The little Yuanying, wearing a straw hat and a straw raincoat, nodded and flew to his seat.

Although the number of acupoints a Nascent Soul cultivator has is a public matter and generally not a secret, those with fewer acupoints always feel ashamed and often wear masks and robes to cover up their acupoints, at least so that lower-level cultivators cannot tell how many acupoints they have formed.

"My dear friend Xuan Jing."

But at this moment, the whole body was clean, with only one orifice. The earthy yellow Yuanying whispered to Jing Yu standing on the other side:

"Thank you, young friend Xuan Jing, for speaking well of this old Taoist in front of Master Xiao. Master Xiao has now forgiven many of Hou Tu Sect's debts. This old Taoist finally feels a little relieved!"

"Senior Banshan, you don't have to be so polite. We're both native cultivators of the Yunchuan region, and we have a long time to live together. We should help each other." Jing Yu smiled gently, "My master is usually overbearing, so it's inevitable that he may be a little negligent. But he is, after all, a genius who has reached the Seven Apertures of the Infant Realm, and his combat power is among the best among the cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. Life in Yunchuan will be better in the future, so please bear with me."

"No, no..." Banshan Zhenjun felt bitter in his heart. Although he was also considered a promoted Zhenjun, he had only formed a [orifice], so how could he be neglected by more than just Yuwen Baoge?

Jing Yu looked at the timid Banshan Taoist among the Yuanying Zhenjun, but had a different thought in his mind: "Don't look at how pathetic Banshan is now, but after all, Jindan Yuanying is different. After all, he is still eating at the table! It's just that he is eating other people's leftovers... but it's better than being someone else's dish!"

"Lord Yuwen is here!"

Yuwen Baoge, wearing a golden armor with fish scales, walked up to the conferring platform holding two ritual objects, the precious tripod and the golden spear. It really looked like he was conferring the title of a god.

Yuanji, who had just finished receiving guests, gazed eagerly at the imposing and majestic Yuwen Baoge, thinking to himself, "Although this silly roe deer may be a bit stubborn, its appearance is truly first-rate. If it's just used as a mascot, it's quite presentable."

"Thank you all for coming to support us. Bao... Baoding is grateful for your kindness!" Yuwen Baoge said with a smile, "Everyone, enjoy your meal..."

wow-

At this moment, there was a disturbance in Taixu, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a gentle and elegant temperament walked out of it, holding three Jindan monks in his hands.

As soon as this middle-aged scholar appeared, a monstrous demonic energy rose into the sky, turning the originally fairy-like Imperial Conferment Platform into a dark and foul place.

Jing Yu's expression became serious, and he thought:

"Three Poisons True Lord Tang Wei! And his three descendants, the Three Demons of the Tang Family!"

The middle-aged scholar smiled faintly and said, "I heard about Fellow Daoist Yuwen's Nascent Soul Ceremony, so I came uninvited, bringing my three sons with me to ask for a glass of wine."

Li Suxuan, who was lying on his seat drinking happily, suddenly stood up, and the long sword at his waist rang, as if he was about to attack and kill someone.

Xiao Beiyue's expression darkened. "Coming uninvited is a bad omen, Fellow Daoist Tang, your timing is not very appropriate..."