The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

At the beginning of the morning hour, the sky began to brighten, and the monks in the square lined up in an orderly manner. Their number was much smaller than yesterday.

They stood quietly with solemn expressions, their eyes fixed on the platform, looking forward to the registration for the upcoming trial.

On the high platform, Chen Xuan, Shuang Yue, Jun Yan and Master Jiu Yang had already taken their positions.

Xu Wan stood beside Master Jiuyang, raised her head slightly, with curiosity glittering in her eyes.

He asked, "Master, did you hear the dragon's roar last night?"

True Man Jiuyang's eyes flickered slightly, and then a look of doubt appeared on his face. He asked, "Why, Jinglian, did you hear the dragon's roar?"

Xu Wan nodded and replied, "Yes, I only called out once, and it was very clear."

At this time, Chen Xuan came over and said, "The sound of a dragon roaring?

Why didn’t I hear it, father?

It must be your hallucination, Xiao Wan."

After saying this, he turned to face the audience and asked in a voice as resounding as a bell, "Everyone, did anyone hear the dragon's roar last night?"

The monks below were startled at first. They did hear the dragon's roar last night, but when they saw the sect leader's expression,

They immediately understood and shouted in unison, "I've never heard of that!"

Xu Wan raised her hand and rubbed her head, a trace of confusion on her face. She muttered softly, "It seems I really heard it wrong. I thought there was a real dragon roar."

Chen Xuan looked solemnly at Xu Wan with concern, and said earnestly, "Xiao Wan, when the Emperor comes later, please remember to pay your respects.

Besides, you are weak, so don't sign up for this trial."

Hearing this, Xu Wan blinked and asked doubtfully, "Godfather, do you have other plans?

You can't just let me stand here and do nothing, right?"

Chen Xuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, and said, "That won't happen. Just wait patiently."

After saying that, he looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, "Why hasn't Yun Che come yet? Could something have happened?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light shot out from the distant sky, as fast as lightning, and appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

The stream of light suddenly stopped in mid-air and turned into a tall human figure, flying straight towards the platform.

The person who landed and stood still was Yun Che.

He stood steadily in front of Chen Xuan, his expression calm, and said in a steady voice: "Everyone, please take a seat."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xu Wan inadvertently, a hint of unconcealable joy flashing in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, that was the joy from the heart,

I secretly sighed in my heart: "Wan'er, I'm so glad that you're okay."

Seeing Emperor Yun Che arrive, Xu Wan quickly knelt on both knees and kowtowed respectfully. A clear voice rang out from the high platform: "Long live the Emperor!"

She raised her head and looked at Yun Che with clear eyes.

Yun Che was somewhat surprised by her sudden gift. For a moment, he stood there in a daze, speechless.

After a moment, he came back to his senses, cleared his throat, and said, "Stand up."

Then he turned and walked towards the throne.

Xu Wan stood up and watched Yun Che turn around gracefully, lift his outer robe, and sit elegantly on the throne.

She found it interesting and imitated Yun Che, reaching out to lift her red cloak.

The corners of his mouth turned up and he chuckled softly, "It's really fun."

At this time, Yun Che, Chen Xuan, Shuang Yue, Jun Yan and Master Jiu Yang had all taken their seats on the high platform.

Seeing Xu Wan still playing around by herself, Master Jiuyang frowned slightly.

With a stern face, he shouted in a low voice: "Jinglian, why don't you come stand beside your master quickly!"

Xu Wan heard her master's call and nodded quickly, saying, "Okay!"

After saying that, he immediately walked quickly to the side of Master Jiuyang and stood there obediently.

Xu Wan bent her waist and cast her gaze towards Yun Che who was sitting on the throne.

Yun Che was seen wearing a gorgeous moon-colored robe that was glittering and shining. His black hair was tied into a high ponytail with an exquisite golden crown. He looked heroic and full of vigor.

His expression was filled with unconcealable joy, and he was smiling broadly, as if some great joy had happened.

Xu Wan shifted her inquiring gaze towards the woman sitting next to Yun Che.

Frost Moon has her hair tied up in a high bun, revealing her smooth forehead. She is wearing flowing white clothes and has a cool and noble temperament.

She and Yun Che sat side by side, the picture was harmonious and beautiful.

Xu Wan suddenly felt that these two people were truly a perfect couple made in heaven.

However, she recalled what Shuangyue had said the day before, that she was only Yun Che's subordinate, not his Taoist partner, and Xu Wan's heart was still filled with doubts.

She thought to herself that this scene was really puzzling. They were all sitting together.

Aren't they still Daoists? Which subordinate dares to be on equal footing with his superior?

Just when Xu Wan was feeling uneasy, the True Man Jiuyang beside her suddenly spoke up and said sternly, "Jinglian, stand still!"

This rebuke was like a wake-up call, instantly bringing Xu Wan back to reality from her thoughts.

She quickly gathered her thoughts, stood straight, and didn't dare to slack off even a little.

Although Master Jiuyang's words were brief, they were awe-inspiring and made Xu Wan feel awed.

Yun Che took out an exquisite book folder and a brush from his sleeve and gently placed them on the desk beside him.

His movements were graceful and calm, as if every detail contained extraordinary meaning.

Then, he folded his hands, placed them quietly between his knees, and looked down deeply.

The voice was steady and powerful as he said, "Those who signed up for the trial today, please come up to the stage and sign in."

For a moment, the entire square seemed to be on fire and boiling.

The monks were talking among themselves, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation.

Someone loudly suggested, "Emperor, with so many of us signing in with just one pen, how long will it take?"

There was a hint of joking and helplessness in his words.

"That's right, Emperor.

You should bring out a few more book pages."

Someone else in the crowd echoed, with a hint of urgency in his voice.

Yun Che nodded slightly when he heard this.

Said: "It seems that there are quite a few people who want to participate in the trial.

I was not thoughtful enough."

At this moment, True Man Jiuyang walked up to Yun Che.

He slowly took out a piece of rice paper and a few brushes from his sleeve, bent down, and placed them on the table next to Yun Che. He said softly, "Your Majesty, I have prepared the paper and brushes."

Yun Che nodded gently and replied, "Okay."

Upon hearing this, True Man Jiuyang returned to his throne with a calm and peaceful expression.

A moment later, the platform was already filled with people, and the process of signing up for the trial was proceeding quickly and orderly.

The monks each wrote their names on bookcases and rice paper, and each word seemed to contain their determination and belief.

The entire square was filled with a tense and solemn atmosphere, which moved people involuntarily.

Xu Wan, who was standing next to Master Jiuyang, witnessed this scene and felt extremely envious.

She couldn't help but raise her head, staring at Master Jiuyang with her pleading eyes.

With a hint of trembling and anticipation in his voice, he whispered, "Master, I also want to sign up, is that okay?"

True Man Jiuyang shook his head and said firmly, "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. There's no need to rush to sign up this time."