Dethrone me, I don't want the throne anymore, why are you so angry?

A resounding voice rang out, and the originally noisy palace gate instantly became dead silent.

Countless people looked over. Everyone knew the meaning of the six words "Ye Yu of the Great Qin Dynasty".

Nowadays, no one in Qingzhou does not know the relationship between Ye Yu and Dayan.

Staring eagerly at the former crown prince of Dayan!

Ye Qingqing also looked over at this moment. When she saw Ye Yu, the smile on her face immediately disappeared, and she shouted coldly: "Ye Yu, what are you doing here! Get out!"

"What? I sent you an invitation but you're not letting me in?" Ye Yu played with the invitation in his hand, amused by it.

Ye Qingqing's face turned cold, and just as she was about to say something, a surprised voice sounded behind her.

"Royal brother! It's really you!" Turning around, he saw Ye Xuan dressed in formal attire, running towards him with a look of surprise on his face. Because he ran so fast, he looked a little funny.

Ye Yu looked at Ye Xuan, feeling the fluctuations emanating from his body, the late Nascent Soul stage!

He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It was worthy of the Nine Spirit Sword Sect and the Sword King's inheritance. It actually allowed Ye Xuan to directly advance to the late Nascent Soul stage in such a short time.

It's just that my realm has been raised, but my little thoughts have not been neglected.

With his current level of cultivation, these few steps would only take a few breaths to cover, but he chose to run over.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked and subconsciously looked at Ye Yu and the other two.

What's going on? Judging from Ye Xuan's enthusiasm, it seems that the two of them are not as rumored.

Seeing Ye Xuan coming, Ye Qingqing didn't know what to say. She just whispered viciously in Ye Yu's ear: "If you dare to mess around, I won't let you go!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Yu sneered, and then quickly arrived at the palace.

Seeing Ye Yu flash behind him, the smile on Ye Xuan's face froze.

The people around finally came to their senses.

When his little trick was exposed, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Ye Xuan's face, but he quickly pretended nothing had happened.

Because of the apprenticeship ceremony, the entire palace was renovated. The front of the Fengtian Hall has become a huge square with no less than 500 seats.

There will definitely be a lot of forces coming.

The front position was no longer the Great Flame Dragon Chair, but five cushions, which were obviously prepared for the people of the Nine Spirit Sword Sect.

Led by the maid, Ye Yu and his companions sat in the corner.

Today, the national strength of Daqin and Dayan is comparable. Apart from other major forces that came to watch the ceremony, they are enough to rank in the top 20.

But now they are ranked at the end, obviously to give them a warning.

Ye Yu and Qin Ruoxian looked indifferent, but Qin Han felt the strange looks from the people around him, and his face felt dull. He could only glare at Ye Yu fiercely.

"What's the matter? Mr. Nie, did you meet someone you know?" Ye Yu asked, looking at Nie Xing who seemed a little uneasy.

Nie Xing pursed his lips, his eyes fell on an old man at the third seat, and he said nothing.

"Holy Son." Suddenly a soft voice called out. Ye Yu turned his head and saw that it was Situ Guang and Gongsun Wuji.

Ye Yu looked at Gongsun Wuji, frowned, and said, "Are you injured?"

Upon hearing this, Gongsun Wuji nodded grimly and said in a cold voice, "Those bastards from the Nine Spirit Sword Sect only know how to play dirty. I was tricked by them by mistake!"

Ye Yu nodded, took out a pill from the storage ring and threw it to him, "Go down and heal your wounds."

Now that Ye Yu has acknowledged his identity as the Holy Son of the Zixiao Sword Sect, Gongsun Wuji is naturally his own man, and there is no need to be stingy about it.

Soon, groups of people took their seats. As a bell rang, five rays of light suddenly lit up in the air.

Then the sound of swords rang out in the square.

At this moment, everyone's swords floated up uncontrollably, forming a sword flower in the air that slowly rotated. The five sword cultivators in the Divine Transformation Stage of the Nine Spirit Sword Sect then slowly descended.

The leader was none other than Ren Xiaoyao, the great elder of the Jiuling Sword Sect who had taken Ye Xuan away from the Baichao battlefield that day.

"It's true that this great elder has comprehended the heart of the sword." Ye Yu murmured as he looked at Ren Xiaoyao.

On that day he had suspected that the Great Elder had already achieved the Sword Heart, and now after seeing the scene of thousands of swords flying together, he could be sure of it.

A sword cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm who has comprehended the heart of the sword has combat power comparable to that of an average Void Refinement Realm master. The strength of the Nine Spirit Sword Sect is truly terrifying.

"Everyone, today we come to Qingzhou to recruit disciples. I would be honored to trouble you to come and watch the ceremony." After landing on the cushion, Ren Xiaoyao was polite at first.

The people below quickly responded by clasping their fists.

Are you kidding? After seeing what happened just now, the forces in Qingzhou have already realized that even if they all attack together, they probably won't be a match for these five elders of the Nine Spirit Sword Sect.

After some pleasantries, Ren Xiaoyao said to everyone, "The first thing we came here for is to accept a disciple. I'm sure everyone knows this."

"There's just one other thing, so I'll tell you about it here as well."

"Secondly, our Nine Spirit Sword Sect will establish a branch in Qingzhou, and I hope everyone will support it."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of many sects in Qingzhou changed. Although the words were polite, the tone was unquestionable.

Qingzhou is not big, so it is understandable that so many sects survive now, but if the Jiuling Sword Sect interferes, that would be a different story.

But no matter how angry they were, they had no intention of resisting the behemoth that was the Nine Spirit Sword Sect.

Even the Qingyun Sect, one of the three major sects in Qingzhou, has only one Qingyun ancestor who has advanced to the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but now they have five of them, and the gap is obvious.

Seeing the complete silence below, Ren Xiaoyao smiled and then said again: "Since everyone has no objection, then this matter is settled."

Then, Ren Xiaoyao waved his hand, and a sword monument appeared in the center of the square.

"This is the Nine Spirit Sword Monument. Only those who are recognized by the sword monument can join the sect, Xuan'er..." Ren Xiaoyao said.

"Ye Xuan is here!" Ye Xuan hurried forward.

"If I rashly accept you into the sect, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble. So you can go up and give it a try. Young people from Qingzhou, if you want to join the Jiuling Sword Sect, you can also give it a try. As long as you can get the recognition of the sword monument, you can join our sect." Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, the whole audience was in an uproar.

The younger generations of each force are eager to try, even some disciples from the sects want to step forward, after all, it is a great honor for them to be able to join the Nine Spirit Sword Sect.

During the conversation, Ye Xuan had already arrived in front of the sword monument and placed his hand on the stone tablet.

Suddenly, a sword sound was heard, and countless sword energies burst out from the sword monument, wrapping around Ye Xuan's body. Then a golden sword shadow rose out of thin air.

The moment the sword shadow condensed, Ye Xuan glanced at where Ye Yu was and grinned. The sword shadow actually tilted slightly towards where Ye Yu was.