1 bloodline per second, awaken the ancient holy body, I will rule forever

The female disciple's eyes curved into two crescents, making the air around them invisibly a little colder!

If Wang Shouyang and Li Chunyi don't leave, she will take action and make sure that the Sword Sect will never hear any news about them again!

As an elite inner sect disciple, although Nalan Ruo's status did not increase, he was treated like a green-robed elder.

Besides, he has the support of the Holy Son, so it is not difficult for him to wipe out ordinary inner disciples.

"I'll take my leave."

"I hope Senior Sister Nalan will improve quickly and rise to the top!"

Wang Shouyang and Li Chunyi felt threatened by death and had no choice but to leave Qingyue Pavilion and sink into mediocrity in the future...

In Qingyue Pavilion, Nalan Ruo was not affected by the disturbance outside. Instead, he looked at his nephew who had arrived with eyes full of expectation.

In this competition, my nephew Nalan Tinghai won the tenth place, which brought honor to the Nalan family!

"Now, your husband has no reason to stop you from entering the Qin family. Perhaps in the future you will even call me your legitimate mother."

Nalan Ruo giggled, but when she thought of Qin Mu entering the inner gate, her expression became even more solemn.

"It's a pity you didn't meet Qin Mu on the field. Otherwise, those two losers wouldn't have given him the prestige of a bastard!"

Nalan Ruo knew very well that if she could prevent Qin Mu from entering the inner gate, no matter how Qin Mu developed in the future, he would still be an ant in her eyes.

Although Qin Mu posed no threat by entering the inner gate at the moment, he could not do the same as before.

"Don't worry, Auntie. Although Qin Mu looks strong, I don't take him seriously!"

"Didn't the sect say they would be going out for group training in a month? Then I'll eliminate this guy and solve Auntie's biggest worry!"

Nalan Tinghai patted his chest and assured that although he had seen Qin Mu's methods at the sect competition, he did not take it seriously.

It seems difficult to kill Qin Mu in the sect, but after one month, all the disciples who have won the sect competition will go out for group training, and then no one will be able to restrain him.

Nalan Tinghai wanted to use Qin Mu's head to prove to his aunt that this kind of ant was not worth mentioning!

"Good boy!"

Nalan Ruo was very pleased. She added, "I have informed the Holy Son that he will come out of seclusion to guide you for three days before you set off."

"You must concentrate fully during these three days. If you can learn even one-tenth or one-twelfth of what you have learned, you will surely be able to transform into a dragon!"

Nalan Ruo knew very well the ability of the Sword Sect's Holy Son. Even though she had been by his side for many years, she could only look up to him.

On weekdays, the Holy Son is like a legendary figure, secluded for long periods of time, and teaching his fellow disciples is even more of a luxury.

In order to train his nephew, Nalan Ruo paid countless prices in exchange for three days of the Holy Son's time.

"Thank you, Auntie! No, I want to thank my stepmother!"

Nalan Tinghai also knew how precious this was. He quickly knelt down and addressed Nalan Ruo as "mother"...

Today, Qin Mu has moved from the ordinary disciple area to the inner sect.

If the ordinary disciple area is compared to a drop in the ocean, then the inner gate is the vast ocean, and the entire area is boundless!

As soon as he entered the inner gate, Qin Mu got a map of the place, which marked all the areas of the inner gate, including the locations of the elite disciples.

Disciples who win a place in the sect competition are eligible to enter the Sutra Library to choose a technique or martial art, as well as a physical skill.

As the sixteenth-ranked Qin Mu, he was qualified to choose a top-grade ordinary technique. At this moment, he was choosing in the Sutra Library.

Although he said he was choosing, Qin Mu's mind was not on these rubbings of magic spells at all. After all, he didn't even look down on their ordinary quality.

The system's rewards, at worst, are the Earth-level Desolate Shattering Fist. How could Qin Mu possibly waste time on the mortal level?

"Don't you think that all the magic here is not worthy of your attention?"

Just when Qin Mu was lost in thought, a voice sounded from beside him. He turned around and saw that it was the black-robed elder, Elder Ying!

The black-robed elder has a high status and has a separate living area in the Sword Sect. He usually does not appear here.

"The magic here is average. If you want to find good stuff, you have to go deeper!"

Without waiting for Qin Mu to raise his hand to salute, Elder Ying pulled him and walked to the innermost part of the shelves.

This place is different from the outer layer. Most of the spells are covered with a layer of dust. It can be seen that no one comes here to watch, let alone clean.

At some point, everyone tacitly chose magic from the periphery, believing that anything placed inside was not a good thing.

Elder Keying's suggestion proves that those peripheral magic techniques are the real vulgarity.

"Why are you hiding your strength? If you take first place, I might be able to make you a Green Elder directly?"

Just when Qin Mu was choosing a technique, Elder Ying suddenly asked about what happened during the competition.

Although he hadn't seen it in person, after learning about Qin Mu's ranking, he concluded that this kid was hiding his strength.

As long as one tries hard, it is not too difficult to get the first place. Moreover, Elder Ying is also qualified to promote Qin Mu to the Qingyi Elder.

"Elder Ying, you're such a jokester! I've come to the Sword Sect so ostentatiously. Are you afraid that Nalan Ruo won't see me?"

"Besides, Zongbi is full of talented people. I'm afraid I can't even match Xu Shuran. How can I become the number one?"

Faced with Elder Ying's temptation, Qin Mu's answer was also very cautious. He could not reveal all his cards.

Now he only knew that Elder Ying seemed to be standing against Nalan Ruo, but both sides had selfish motives, so he couldn't fully believe it.

If he loses control, he may very likely get into trouble. Qin Mu's current condition is already difficult to protect himself.

"Shu Ran...Qin Mu, remember, don't be curious about this girl. Keep a sufficient distance from her, and don't make enemies with her!"

Hearing Xu Shuran, Elder Ying laughed in silence. He should have remembered that this girl was going to participate in the competition.

But thinking of the girl's identity, Elder Ying still gave Qin Mu a serious reminder, asking him to keep it in mind.

Seeing Qin Mu's curious expression, Elder Ying could only explain:

"Xu Shuran is the direct descendant of the current sect master. It's no exaggeration to say that she carries the pure blood of the sect master in her body!"

"Shu Ran is the only descendant of the Sect Master. Unfortunately, Shu Ran's parents died tragically at a young age, so the Sect Master does not restrict Shu Ran's life."

"That's all I can tell you. Don't ask or be curious about anything else. These are not things you can know!"

"Once people find out, your situation will become even more dangerous, and even I won't be able to do anything!"

Elder Ying's eyes became very sharp, but he didn't expect that Qin Mu ignored him and instead became interested in the magic on the shelf next to him.

It was a rubbing that was almost covered in dust. When Qin Mu picked it up, the scattered dust made him and Elder Ying cough!

No one has paid attention to it for so long, what exactly is this magic?

Qin Mu blew away the sticky dust on the rubbing, revealing its real name: Eye of Insight.

Seeing the rubbings of the spells, Elder Ying widened his eyes slightly and stopped Qin Mu from making a choice.

"This is a fragment. It's not suitable for you. Even if you succeed in practicing it, it can't be compared with a normal upper-grade mortal."

"This incomplete copy is of low quality at best!"