Zhao's guest hat is tied with a Hu ribbon, Wu hook is frosty and snowy bright.

  A silver saddle shines on a white horse, swift as a shooting star.

  Kill one person with ten steps, and travel a thousand miles without leaving a trail.

  With the matter settled, I'll wipe away my traces and deeply hide my body and name.

  Idle over Xinling wine, sword drawn in front of knees.

  Roasting a suckling pig, holding a wine vessel to urge Hou Yi to drink.

  Three cups of wine and the promise is made; five mountains turn into a light weight.

  After dizziness and tinnitus, the vital energy is born.

  Lin Xiangru brandished his golden mace, and Handan was thrown into a state of panic beforehand.

  Two heroes of great renown, illuminating the grand city of Luoyang.

  The heroic spirit of martyrdom is fragrant and will not shame the world's heroes.

  Who can write down, the White Headed Old Man's mysterious scripture?

  Tai Xuan Immortal Lord

  At this time, Zhang Ye finally remembered that when Master gave him the mantra, he also gave a poem. This feeling and scene, reading it again has a different atmosphere. He also vaguely saw the road ahead, relying on courage and blood to forge a killing path.

  Zhang Ye thought of Dashi when, suddenly, the snow in the sky suddenly became majestic and unparalleled, the hidden stars all appeared, the long-absent moonlight peeked out, shining with a brilliance like the sun.

  "Day and night merge into one, stars and snowflakes flutter!"

  In the Suspended City above, the Taixuan Sect's leader, who was in closed-door meditation in the Lianxian Tower, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and gazed through the top of the tower at this strange celestial phenomenon.

  "Day and night merge into one, stars and snowflakes dance together!"

  In the East China Sea, on the top of the Ocean Watching Tower in the Temple of the Sea God, a white-clad scholar with his hands behind his back gazed at the sky. He turned around and gave a faint order: "Summon the four great elders to discuss matters."

  "Yes." The servant turned and left.

  The snow has melted away, and spring has finally arrived.

  Zhang's nightlife remains unchanged, every day he farms, refines elixirs and cultivates. Waiting for the promotion to become a true disciple.

  Without being a true disciple, it's nonsense to protect the rest of these people. It's also impossible to touch on the core topics of the sect, and therefore unable to discuss finding back Master Sister.

  Zhang Ye was very diligent and also very greedy. When he made a fortune by refining the 35th furnace of Dan medicine, the first door of Kunlun, Donghai Fudi was in dispute...

  The Guanhai Tower stands like a Dinghai Shenzhen needle on the sea, with waves crashing against the shore below and storms raging above. The Guanhai Tower stands firm in the wind and rain.

  The council chamber, dozens of elders lined up behind the four big heads of Zhang Xun, Commander, Guardian and Transmitter, listening to a white-clad scholar who looked like he had never tasted the smoke and fire of human affairs.

  This white-clothed person was precisely "Jian Xing", the Eastern Sea's supreme leader whose reputation could shake the Kunlun Mirror.

  "Elder brother who holds the gate, regarding the celestial phenomenon of daytime and nighttime merging with flying snow and stars, it has been several days since it happened, and we have also discussed this issue for a long time, but we still don't know what you mean?" A senior elder at the bottom of the stage couldn't help but say.

  "What does it mean?" Jian Xing said lightly, "Is the meaning difficult to understand? The heavenly phenomenon must be driven in the world. The image is born from the heart, the image is in heaven, and the root is in the world. This is a sign of the calamity number. The Hai Ta connects the essence of water and sky, which is the ancestor's sacrifice and refining, can communicate with the heavens and all things. At this moment of the calamity number, we should start the great prophecy technique to answer the heavenly phenomenon."

  The Great Prophecy of Divine Communication, also known as the Great Prophecy Method, is an untransmitted mystery of Donghai Fudi, one of the eight supreme divine communications in the Kunlun Immortal Realm.

  "It's absolutely impermissible. The divine art of prophecy is against the will of heaven. Every time it's used, it must harm the blessings of our East Sea, and ultimately invite heavenly punishment. I disagree." Elder Chuan Gong shook his head repeatedly.

  "The calamity of heaven has arrived, he is at his wit's end, what harm would it be to defy him?" Jian Xingdao said.

  "I agree... I disagree... Who are you to disagree? You're just a small onion who agrees."

  This led to another quarrel and the fifth plenary session of the elders ended in vain.

  "While others are busy preparing for the Spring Swordsmanship Competition, you're crying here?" Tan Siqin appeared silently in the small courtyard.

  "Master Uncle, you don't know..." Zhang Ye said weakly.

  "I don't know anything!" Tan Siqin interrupted, "In short, if you can't become a true disciple of the sect, your path will come to an end. According to the rules of the sect, even I am not allowed to teach you any more techniques. Giving you the Yin-Yang Mysterious Technique was already going out of bounds for me. It's because of my tyrannical power that others won't easily bother me."

  Zhang Ye didn't dare to talk back, her expression slightly improved, and she added, "Now do you understand what's most important for you? Without the protection of being a true disciple, you're making so many enemies, it's only a matter of time before you end up dead. I won't be able to protect you forever."

  "Disciple has taken it in," Zhang Ye said with a humble bow of his head.

  "Listen carefully, the Sword Trial is your only way out, and there are many strong enemies. Shi Tianyun's divine power was broken, despite countless people surrounding him, he was just demoted to an inner disciple, which means he will participate in the Sword Trial with a cultivation close to that of a Separated Spirit, to retake his true transmission position. His master is also eyeing you. Furthermore, Yang Zheng was severely injured by you, and Huo Tianlang intervened, forcibly raising his cultivation to suppress his injuries. Believe me, he has the power of Building Foundation 6th layer, last time it was because you seized the initiative first. This time he comes prepared, perhaps with the help of the Tianlang Peak's treasure, or even Wang Siqi secretly assisting him, his strength is not lower than Shi Tianyun's. Just hope you're not going to fight them with just tears."

  Zhang Ye suddenly asked: "Master Uncle, why are you so eager for me to win?"

  "You..." Tan Siqin was caught off guard by the question.

  "Master Uncle, just pretend I didn't ask." Zhang Ye hastily added.

  "I..."

  Tan Siqin's face turned red for the first time, and she was humiliated on all sides. Even if it was a case of bullying the weak by the strong, she didn't dare to continue.

  Pounce

  A blue true energy transformed into a large hand, slapped down from mid-air.

  "Wow!"

  Zhang Ye finally experienced what it means to have real power. He didn't even have the chance to counterattack or defend, and was simply knocked out cold.

  "Dare to be disrespectful to me again, I...". Tan Siqin hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'll whip you with my riding crop."

  "Master Uncle, I'm no match for you, I give up." Zhang Ye said obediently.

  Tan Siqin somewhat wanted to laugh, but she never got used to laughing, so she kept a straight face and said: "Isn't that nonsense? First think about how to defeat Yang Zheng and Shi Tianyun, and earn me some face. Then you can consider how to beat me."

  Zhang Ye knelt down and said: "I will definitely not let Master Shu be disappointed. It's just that I heard that the Tianlang Peak and Wang Siqi Elder have lent out their magical treasures?"

  "Keep changing your tactics to ask me for a treasure, it's impossible. 'Relying' is a foolish mindset, the greatest enemy of truly understanding the immortal way." Tan Siqin said calmly, "Tai Xuan Zushi, ranked first among the eight great immortals of ancient times, with a pair of iron fists defeated all the giants, his divine powers were invincible, and he was known as the number one treasure of the nine realms, the Azure Unparalleled City. It was also a magical artifact, but it was destroyed by Tai Xuan's twenty-four kills, breaking through millions of years of cultivation, and was reduced to an ordinary object. Not to mention others, I, Tan Siqin, am not talented, when Wang Siqi rose to prominence, she was already a true disciple, while I was just an outer sect disciple like Abu. I worked a hundred times harder than others, tortured myself a hundred times more, went out into the world to train, built my foundation, divided my spirit, and won the Sword Competition, all along the way, when did I ever rely on a treasure?"