The Nether Race Appears
"Young Miss, Elder Yin requests an audience!"
A servant girl walked into the courtyard.
Yi Yourong waved her hand. "No!"
The servant girl retreated.
Not long after, Yin Changfeng strode in. The servant girl hurriedly followed behind and said, "Young Miss, I …"
Yi Yourong said, "Withdraw."
After the servant girl left, Yin Changfeng immediately said, "Why testify for him?"
Yi Yourong smiled faintly. "Why can't I testify for him?"
Yin Changfeng stilled and said in a low voice, "Do you know your current identity? Do you know why the Zhao Family chose you and not anyone else?"
Yi Yourong looked up and sneered. "Isn't this all thanks to you, Uncle Yin?"
Yin Changfeng's eyes narrowed and his expression changed slightly. "What do you mean?"
Yi Yourong said, "Do you not know what I mean? If you didn't want to be the Imperial Preceptor of the Zhao, how could I have been chosen as the Crown Princess? "
"Of course!"
"This is not all your fault. You just built a bridge, and the Zhao Family took advantage of it."
Yin Changfeng didn't understand and said, "Does the Zhao Family have another goal?"
Yi Yourong smiled. "You've become smarter?"
Yin Changfeng said, "What goal?"
Yi Yourong said, "Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you. You should go comfort your Seventh Prince. Whether you can become the Imperial Preceptor or not, the Seventh Prince is very important."
Yin Zhangfeng's expression became even uglier. He said in a deep voice, "I don't care how you mess around, but you have to remember one thing. You are now the Crown Princess, not the crazy girl who did whatever she wanted in the past."
"You cannot afford the consequences of offending the Zhao Family!"
"Humph!"
Yin Changfeng snorted and strode away with a wave of his sleeve.
Yi Yourong had a cold smile on her face. "Crown Princess?"
"I cannot afford to offend the Zhao Family?"
"Hehe …"
"I have already offended them, and … the Crown Prince has been …"
At this point, Yi Yourong's expression suddenly changed. A stabbing pain in her abdomen spread throughout her body. Her face paled and she couldn't stop trembling.
"Puchi!"
A mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth and fell into the small pond in the courtyard. A few koi carps in the pond struggled for a while before their bellies floated up. They were dead!
The blood contained deadly poison.
Yi Yourong's expression was also extremely unsightly. She glanced at the hand that was covering her abdomen, and a trace of blood seeped out.
The wound tore open again.
Zhao Wuji's Everlasting Flaming Sword was extremely sinister.
Yi Yourong was almost unable to suppress the injuries in her body.
"Phew …"
Yi Yourong gently let out a breath and said in a low voice, "I must hurry up!"
"Elder Ming!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
A black-robed elder appeared out of thin air. Under the black robe, there was a very strange mark on his forehead.
If he looked closely, he would see that this was the mark of the Netherworld Race.
However …
No one recognized this mark!
The Nether Tribe had disappeared from the Grandmist World for far too long. No one remembered that they were the number one family in the Ancient Era. They were also the race that had the first inheritor of the Ancient Era.
The old man bowed slightly and said, "Miss!"
Yi Yourong said: "Send someone to stop the Seventh Prince. Without my order, he is not allowed to take even half a step out of the Mystic Moon Sect."
Elder Ming nodded and said, "Yes sir!"
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
His speed was extremely strange!
… ….
He passed the assessment. The second day!
"We're going to report to the Martial Hall today."
"I heard that we'll be able to receive the clothes of an official disciple today. There's also a monthly salary. I heard that it's a Tier 1 Body Tempering Spirit Pill." The skinny monkey said excitedly.
Spirit Pill!
In the past, they didn't even dare to think about it.
Spirit Pills were too precious. Forget about consuming them, they had never even seen them before.
The big guy was also overjoyed, and said: "Then let's hurry."
The skinny monkey laughed: "What's the hurry? Our results are all at the top, and we might even get a special reward. If we can get a few more Spirit Pills, that would be great."
"Haha …"
According to the usual practice, the top ten disciples of the examination would receive some special rewards.
They were all targets of key nurturing.
Long Fei cut a large bundle of grass and placed it in front of the cow pen. He touched the green bull's head and said: "Delicious!"
Ever since the green bull could speak, Long Fei was basically in charge of his grass.
When Xiaodie saw Long Fei, she immediately said: "Ah Long, let's go to the Martial Hall to report. Today, we are official disciples of the Mystic Moon Sect."
"You can receive a lot of things."
"You can also have your own house."
Long Fei also said happily: "Then let's go!"
… …
In the Martial Hall, a thousand new disciples entered.
It was extremely lively.
"Hahaha … I'm finally an official disciple."
"I'll definitely do a big job."
"I'm about to break through now. If I'm given a Body Tempering Spirit Pill, I can break through instantly."
Many disciples were waiting.
For them, today was a big day.
Not long after, the window for distributing new disciples' items opened.
Everyone lined up in order.
"Look, they've already started."
"Boss, I'll go line up first." The skinny monkey and the big guy quickly ran up.
Long Fei looked at the scene and thought to himself: "It's just like the beginning of school on September 1st, what a spectacular scene."
"Big Brother Ah Long, we will be fellow sect brothers from now on. Please take care of us in the future."
"Senior Brother Ah Long, please take care of little sister in the future." A little beauty was extremely ambiguous towards Long Fei.
"Senior Brother Ah Long, good morning."
"Senior Brother Ah Long, please help little sister in the future."
… ….
Number one among the newcomers, hunting a level 7 great demon beast.
Long Fei was now a celebrity in the Mystic Moon Sect.
Many people were expressing their goodwill towards Long Fei. The reason was simple, Long Fei, who was at the second stage of the Blood Refining Realm, would definitely be valued by the sect, and might even become an elite disciple very soon.
Xiaodie was a little jealous: "Ah Long, they are all little demons, you have to keep your distance from them."
At this moment.
The skinny monkey anxiously ran back and said, "Boss, something's wrong!"
Long Fei asked: "What's going on?"
The skinny monkey said, "Our names are not here."
At this moment.
The big guy also ran back from the clothes window and said, "Boss, without our names, senior brother won't let me receive the disciple clothes. What's going on?"
"Didn't we pass the examination?"
Long Fei's eyes tensed up.
"Hahaha …" The Seventh Prince Zhao Yitian laughed complacently. The clothes he was wearing were not the clothes of an ordinary disciple, but the clothes that only an elite disciple could wear.
Moreover.
The Spirit Pill in his hand was not just one, but an entire bottle.
Zhao Yitian laughed disdainfully: "So what if you're first in the examination? I want to see which hall dares to accept you! "
"Hahaha …"
"Brat, you want to fight with me? Compete with me? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? What qualifications do you have to fight with me? "
"Hahaha …"
Long Fei's eyes darkened, his anger surging!
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