"Elder Huang..." Yu Tianyuan's face was full of surprise.

"Yu Tianyuan, as the head of the Tianji Temple, you secretly climbed onto the Yin and Yang Platform and even fought fiercely against your disciples. Have you forgotten the rules of our Tianluo Sect?"

Huang Yihong glared angrily at Yu Tianyuan. The blame for his dereliction of duty has not yet been settled with you, yet he dares to run to the Yin and Yang Terrace to cause trouble. As the temple master, he would attack his disciples in front of everyone. If it were to be spread, how much impact would it have?

Also, who's not good for you to move.

Unfortunately, it is necessary to use the rare sword cultivation of Tianluo Sect in a hundred years. If it is said lightly, it will be bullied from above, and if it is said seriously, it will damage the foundation of Tianluo Sect!

Do you still want to become the temple master?

The more Huang Yihong thinks, the greater the fire in his heart.

If it weren't for considering that Yu Tianyuan was the main hall master and there were so many disciples watching under the Yin Yang stage, he would have slapped Yu Tianyuan away long ago.

Ignoring Yu Tianyuan, Huang Yihong's gaze turned to Xiao Yun.

The cultivation of the Nine Elements of Qi Refining?

Huang Yihong nodded slightly. This kind of cultivation is considered acceptable among the peers of the Outer Sect. If cultivated in the future, the cultivation level can still catch up with those core disciples.

After all, to become a swordsman, one must have a resilient heart, and there is still a lot of room for future growth, let alone this young man.

Hmm?

Huang Yihong suddenly frowned, feeling that something was not right, and even doubted whether he felt wrong.

Feeling it again, Huang Yihong's face instantly darkened and he asked Xiao Yun, "Has your sea of qi been damaged?"

"Yes," Xiao Yun nodded.

"How much complete sea of qi is left?" Huang Yihong's face changed slightly.

"There's still 30% left," Xiao Yun replied truthfully.

"Thirty percent..."

Huang Yihong's face was already a bit ugly, and his originally good mood suddenly disappeared.

It's like encountering a valuable treasure by chance, but upon flipping it over, it's already missing half of its value, greatly discounted.

This feeling is quite unpleasant.

At this moment, Huang Yihong realized that the bald old man and the stunning white clothed girl were missing. He had just followed behind, so why did they disappear?

Is it because you saw this kid's aura was damaged, so why don't you just see him?

Huang Yihong guessed that it should be like this, otherwise why did the bald old man who was supposed to see Xiao Yun disappear? It is obvious that he did not take a liking to the already half useless Xiao Yun.

The sea of qi is only 30%, and Xiao Yun's future growth is extremely limited, especially in the realm where the probability of breaking into the next realm is very low.

It is very likely that Xiao Yun will only be able to stay in the realm of refining Qi in his lifetime.

Huang Yihong couldn't help but comfort himself when he thought of this. Forget it, forget it, the sea of Qi only has 30% achievement left. After all, it has already arrived. He reluctantly trains himself as a disciple of the Inner Sect, as the consumption of Inner Sect disciples is not significant.

"What's your name?" Huang Yihong asked.

"Xiao Yun," Xiao Yun replied.

"Okay, Xiao Yun, are you willing to join the Inner Sect? As long as you nod, I can allow you to directly enter the Inner Sect and enjoy the treatment of Inner Sect disciples."

Huang Yihong held his hands behind his back, thinking that Xiao Yun would be grateful and shed tears like those disciples from other sects who were appointed to the Inner Sect in the past. However, Xiao Yun remained unresponsive for a long time.

Is it too surprising?

Huang Yihong noticed that Xiao Yun's expression remained the same as before, and suddenly had a premonition that something was wrong, causing his eyebrows to furrow.

"Elder's kindness, Xiao Yun has understood. However, Xiao Yun doesn't want to join the Inner Sect," Xiao Yun said with a serious expression.

Not entering the inner sect?

The disciples of the Outer Sect who were watching looked at Xiao Yun in surprise.

"Why?" Huang Yihong's face darkened.

"Because the sect treated me unfairly!" said Xiao Yun.

What

There was a commotion downstairs, and the onlookers were all shocked as they looked at Xiao Yun.

Huang Yihong's face turned ugly, but he still suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "I, the Heavenly Luo Sect, have treated you quite well. How dare you say that I treated you unfairly?"

"If the sect treats me fairly, why should I confront my opponent on the Yin and Yang Platform? I kill my opponent, but because the opponent is the son of the Tianji Temple Master, the Tianji Temple Master will take action to kill me and avenge his son as soon as he arrives. If that's the case, what's the use of setting up the Yin and Yang Platform? Isn't it a place for disciples to resolve disputes?" Xiao Yun said positively.

Huang Yihong's face turned pale when asked, and after giving Yu Tianyuan a fierce glare, he loudly said, "The Lord of Tianji Temple has violated the sect rules. He will be dealt with according to the sect rules later. Alright, that's it for now. You can go down."

"Elder, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Xiao Yun took a deep breath and said loudly, "If the sect treats me fairly, then seven days ago, I was originally a disciple of the sect. Why was my Qi Sea destroyed, why was I injured, and why was I sent back to my hometown?"

Huang Yihong was immediately angry. Why are you so unintelligent?

Seeing so many disciples from other sects watching, in order to avoid too much influence, Huang Yihong still spoke up and said, "Where there is martial arts cultivation, there is conflict. It is difficult for disciples from other sects to avoid disputes and fighting, let alone the more arrogant disciples from the inner sect. The grudges and grievances between disciples should naturally be handled by the disciples themselves. Don't you know this?" Huang Yihong snorted, surprised that Xiao Yun was originally a disciple of the inner sect.

"If it's a dispute between disciples, deciding the winner on the Yin Yang Platform, even if it's death, I won't say a word more. However, it's not a dispute between the Yin Yang Platform, but rather someone who framed me. They not only destroyed my sea of qi, but also took away my martial spirit seed."

Xiao Yunzhen said with words, "I would like to ask Elder, what crime should one commit in the Tianluo Sect if they plan to seize the seed of the martial spirit of the sect's disciples?"

Without hesitation, Huang Yihong said, "Seizing the seed of Wuling is a taboo. In our Tianluo Sect, it can be as mild as abolishing its cultivation and expelling it from the sect, or as severe as killing it on the spot."

"Okay, the person who deposed my cultivation and took away my Martial Spirit Seed is Lingyu Ji. I don't know how to deal with this person?" Xiao Yun said.

In an instant, the audience fell silent.

Except for Yu Tianyuan's tense face, everyone was shocked.

Huang Yihong's cheeks twitched repeatedly, his expression complex and strange as he looked at Xiao Yun. If he were an ordinary disciple of the Inner Sect, he would have dealt with it.

But Lingyu Ji is different. She is a disciple passed down by the sect leader.

Not to mention that Huang Yihong is not qualified to deal with Lingyu Ji, even if he does, he will not deal with Lingyu Ji, after all, the impact is too great.

Moreover, Lingyu Ji has been extremely influential recently and has surpassed other disciples who have passed down her lineage.

Yesterday, news spread that Lingyu Ji's seventh rank Thunder Beast had transformed, even the Supreme Elder was alarmed and intended to make Lingyu Ji the chief disciple.

What is the chief disciple?

That is the future leader, as long as this leader steps down, he can directly succeed.

To offend Lingyu Ji, a person with great hope of becoming a sect leader in the future, even a fool would not do so for the sake of a half useless sword cultivator.

"Do you have evidence that Lingyu Ji repeatedly accused you of depriving you of your cultivation and taking away your martial spirit seed?"

Huang Yihong glared angrily at Xiao Yun, his originally slightly relaxed tone now becoming more severe, and his face changed faster than the sky.

In fact, Xiao Yun never imagined that Huang Yihong would directly report and severely punish Lingyu Ji and others just because he revealed the truth.

Because this is not realistic.

Xiao Yun said it to see Huang Yihong's attitude and whether Tianluo Sect is truly treating his disciples fairly and justly.

Of course, Xiao Yun doesn't need to be too fair, after all, there is no absolute fairness and justice in this world.

However, even superficial fairness is enough. At least Xiao Yun can still see hope in Tianluo Sect, after all, he has been here for a full three years, and it is impossible without emotions.

As a result, Huang Yihong's attitude changed 180 degrees in an instant when he found out that Lingyu Ji had ruined him.

The only hope remaining in Xiao Yun's heart was completely wiped out.

In fact, Xiao Yun has evidence.

As long as the high-ranking officials of Tianluo Sect are willing to call for Lingyu Ji, Xiao Yun can use the methods in Yun Tianzun's memory to retrieve the Martial Spirit Seed and confirm it accordingly.

But will the high-level officials of Tianluo Sect do this?

They don't know!

When choosing between Lingyu Ji and Xiao Yun, they naturally choose Lingyu Ji.

In the end, Xiao Yun chose to remain silent because now, regardless of whether there was evidence on his body, it was meaningless. Xiao Yun was extremely disappointed with Tianluo Sect.

Seeing Xiao Yun remain silent, Huang Yihong sneered and said, "Xiao Yun, you have slandered Lingyu Ji, the disciple personally passed down by the sect leader, without any evidence. What's more, you are here to deceive the public and disrupt the hearts of our Tianluo Sect disciples. As the elder of the Tianluo Sect's inner sect, I will clean up the door for our Tianluo Sect today and kill you here as a warning to others."

In a fit of anger, Huang Yihong pointed at Xiao Yun with a terrifying force, causing a surging wave of energy. The entire Yin Yang platform trembled, as if it could collapse at any moment.

The power of this finger cannot be resisted by Xiao Yun now.

Suddenly, a bald old man appeared in front of Xiao Yun and punched Huang Yihong directly, his domineering and domineering fist making a thunderous roar.

Huang Yihong was thrown back by this punch and fell three zhang away, his face turning pale for a moment.

Before he could react, the bald old man had already taken Xiao Yun and plundered away.

Behind the crowd, a pair of beautiful eyes kept staring at the Yin Yang Platform, then shook their heads slightly. "No wonder the Tianluo Sect has been declining in recent years. How can such a culture cultivate talents? The high-level officials in the sect, whether in terms of knowledge or ability, can only be described as having eyes but no beads. They even treat cattails as treasures and Pu jade as rotten stones..."