The formation in front of Qingyang Cave was automatically opened. When the immortal Xuan Ji showed this, he did not show any surprise expression and walked into the cave.

The one who stayed in the cave was the divine clone of the Qingyang Jinxian. When he saw the Xuanji Immortal coming in, he opened his eyes and said, "Didn't you expect that you would lose to a new Jinxian sect?"

"Master." Xian Xuan Ji shouted in a mixed expression.

Qingyang Jinxian is the master of Xuanji Immortal. In the Xinghe Sword Sect, Xuanji Immortal is not only talented, but also has a strong backer.

"Now, do you know what it means to have someone outside of you?" Qingyang Jinxian continued.

Xian Zi Xuan Ji was a little surprised: "Master, aren't you angry?"

Originally, in the eyes of Xianren Xuanji, his master should have shown anger about his defeat at Song Mingting, both because of his disappointment in him and because of his small Guizang Sword Pavilion, he stepped on their Xinghe Sword Sect - this time their Xinghe Sword Sect lost a lot of face.

Although Guizang Sword Pavilion was completely passive and was truly willing to take off his anger because he did not get bullied obediently, his master was not a person with good temper, otherwise he would not have been as close to the lineage of the Hantian Immortal.

Although his master is not inferior to the Hantian lineage, he is always closest to the Hantian lineage. The biggest reason is that he has similar tempers.

Qingyang Immortal saw what Xuan Ji Immortal was thinking and chuckled: "Why, in your eyes, the master is such an indiscriminate domineering person?"

The immortal Xuanji dared not even dare.

Qingyang Jinxian's expression suddenly turned cold and snorted coldly, "Xuan Chong did something wrong, and he actually dared to manipulate the lottery draw in the swordsmanship selection competition. He was simply bold! Qinghe was also useless, and he just sat there and watched Xuanchong break the rules arbitrarily. If a person had no trust, he would not establish himself. If a sect had no rules, he would not be able to form a circle. If he dared to play tricks in the selection competition, he would simply destroy the foundation of my Galaxy Sword Sect! He deserved to be demoted to the ancient demonic land, even Qinghe would not be able to stay in the position of Tan Yutian for a long time."

Xuan Ji Xianren was a little embarrassed because strictly speaking, he was also a participant in this matter.

"Master, the disciple is a little confused and I don't know what to do next?" said Xuan Ji Xian.

Obviously, Xuan Ji Immortal did not accept the loss to Song Mingting as he did on the same day, and even had a certain impact on his Taoist heart. Although Song Mingting could win, the Black Emperor's Amulet accounted for a large part of the reason.

But the immortal Xuan Ji was also very clear that Song Mingting was younger than him, had a shorter time to practice than him, and had a far worse background than him. If Song Mingting had a background like him and had a long time to practice as long as he was, his strength would definitely be far behind him, especially Feng Ge's sword energy, which left a deep impression on him.

Losing to Song Mingting will have a much more blow to Xuan Ji Immortal than losing to the genius of his peers in the sect.

Qingyang Jinxian sneered: "I'm confused? I think you've gone too smoothly before, but if you lose, you'll shake your own path. Those who practice Taoism, what's this setback? The future of the training will be much greater than this. Not to mention anything else, just the cultivation bottleneck can torture you crazy. Because you have high talent and low realm, you have never experienced the real cultivation bottleneck. When you get to the Golden Immortal, you will know how difficult it is to move forward. If you are confused by such a little setback, I advise you not to practice and tore up your cultivation as soon as possible."

A genius like Xuan Ji Xianren belongs to the small group of people with a firm will and a stable heart of Tao. Now he has been scolded by Qingyang Jinxian and suddenly woke up.

"I know my mistake, thank you for your teachings." Xian Xuan Ji bowed respectfully to the Golden Immortal of Qingyang.

Qingyang Jinxian nodded lightly, but was quite satisfied with the performance of Xuan Ji Immortal. Xuan Ji Immortal is his little disciple. He has practiced Taoism for millions of years and has not received many disciples, but many have been there over the years. Apart from those who fell in the middle, there are less than thirty people left.

Among these more than 20 disciples, the strongest one is already the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal, but even so, he still attaches great importance to the little disciple Xuan Ji Immortal. Because Xuan Ji Immortal can be said to have the best talent among the disciples he has received over the years, and he is very likely to become a master of the ninth level of the Golden Immortal in the future, and may even achieve the position of a half-step Heavenly King.

"Are you planning to attend the Kendo Conference next? If you want to, you can get a quota for you."

Xian Xuan Ji pondered for a moment, and finally shook her head: "Since you lose, you should bear the consequences. Disciples should not participate in this kendo conference."

"Very good!" This time, Qingyang Jinxian smiled sincerely.

The temptation of participating in the swordsmanship conference is so great that the more genius you are, the harder it is to resist. However, the immortal Xuan Ji is willing to accept the loss and resist this temptation. This spirit surprised Qingyang Jinxian. With this spirit, coupled with his talent, the achievements of Xuan Ji immortal will never be low in the future.

"Okay, don't participate in this swordsmanship conference. However, you can still make friends with this Fengge Fairy. It will be good for you to contact with such a genius, so don't lose your stigma. Of course, it's up to you to contact you or not. If you think the other person's personality is not in line with your appetite, it doesn't matter if you don't contact you. We sword cultivators can make friends from the heart." Qingyang Jinxian said at last.

Xuan Ji Xianren was a little surprised and did not expect that his master would give such a suggestion in the end.

To be honest, he really couldn't stand it if he asked him to take the initiative to find Song Mingting to release his kindness? But Song Mingting was indeed a respectable opponent. For a moment, Xuan Ji Immortal was a little hesitant.

Song Mingting naturally could not know what happened to Yu Yutian. At this moment, he was in Qingchao City, waiting for the winners of the other two other selection competitions to come. Everyone was going to Qingweitian together to prepare to participate in the swordsmanship conference, and the same person was also Guizang Immortal.

Although the Immortal Guizang has been promoted to the Golden Immortal and cannot participate in the sword fighting anymore, Song Mingting and his group need to lead his team, because in the previous two swordsman meetings, there were many people who made enemies with the Immortal Guizang, and he was not in charge. The group of people in the Sword Pavilion of Guizang were secretly gone.

In addition, one thing happened during this period, that is, the Qinghe Golden Immortal was transferred elsewhere, and the person who presided over the matter of Tan Sitian of the Xinghe Sword Sect changed to a Supreme Elder on the Sixth Level of the Golden Immortal. However, this matter has little to do with Guizang Sword Pavilion. When Xuan Chong Jin Immortal happened, the Xinghe Sword Sect publicly admitted its mistake. No matter who is in charge of Tan Sitian or who is from which sect, it is impossible for Guizang Sword Pavilion to make things difficult for Guizang Sword Pavilion. On the contrary, it will release some kindness.

Guizang Jiange and his group followed the team through the teleportation array and arrived at the mountain gate of the Xinghe Sword Sect, the famous Xinghe Mountain!
Chapter completed!