"Haha, old friends, don't panic. Palace Lord is a wise judge of right and wrong. The reason he stayed in the Hall of Rules for so long was to ask me about the ins and outs of this matter. Those who remain loyal to Heavenly Drive Palace will be used by Palace Lord in the future. As for those who have ill intentions towards Heavenly Drive Palace, I'm afraid they will be consigned to eternal damnation! "
Elder Guyue purposely said the last four words very loudly. Immediately, the group below began to tremble with unease. Some of the more timid ones even fainted on the spot.
"Alright, elders, now pass on the Palace Lord's order!"
"Whoosh!"
The ten elders and one or two scattered elders immediately half-knelt on the ground and listened carefully with a serious expression.
"Disciples of Heavenly Drive Palace, listen up. The Heavenly Drive Soul Competition will continue tomorrow! All those who cause trouble will be temporarily locked up in the Hall of Rules and dealt with after the competition. Tonight, I invite all the elders here to sort out the list of criminals and those who can participate in the Heavenly Drive Soul Competition! The competition will continue tomorrow morning. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Gu Yue's robe fluttered, and his expression became serious again.
"Just now, I was revising the rules of the Heavenly Drive Soul Competition to simplify everything! Only to find the strongest Heavenly Drive Palace disciple! Tonight, I'll have to trouble you all! "
"Heh! We were just saying that it was a pity for Jun Haotian! "
Guyue glanced at the list below and said indifferently, "Master is guilty, but the disciples are not jackals of the same tribe. Please follow the rules of Heavenly Drive Palace and carefully select the disciples. This is necessary for both the Heavenly Drive Soul Competition and the revival of Heavenly Drive Palace in the future."
"Yes!" The elders' expressions were solemn and did not dare to criticize.
"Elder Luo, the Heavenly Wind Ranking Competition will be held in You Province. Palace Lord summons you to the hall for a discussion. Other elders, please begin!"
Luo Wuya looked deeply at Guyue and lightly nodded. Yuan Qi rose from his feet and a purple cloud like gale suddenly appeared and rushed into the Hall of Rules.
"Palace Lord Duanmu is indeed wise!" Long Poshan nodded and said.
After the announcement, Guyue brought the three Vice Palace Masters back to Lingyue Peak. Everyone who was kneeling in front of the Hall of Iron Rules immediately left under the command of the elders.
As soon as the four returned to Lingyue Peak, Guan Lan impatiently asked Guyue about Su Yi's situation.
"Palace Master Guyue, what happened to Su Yi?"
Guyue sighed softly. He sighed three times in a row under his deep and benevolent face, which confused Yun Ding and the others.
"Let's go in first!"
Han Yurou and Han Wulong were also waiting in the room. Guyue briefly explained the Palace Master's punishment, and Han Wulong couldn't help but nod.
"Palace Master Duanmu, you should prioritize the big picture. If it were me, I would do the same."
Guyue pondered for a moment. He looked around at Tian Wu, Ah Chu, and the others and said, "Therefore, you must quickly prepare for tomorrow's Imperial Soul Competition. The test this time is no longer the standard. Everything will be simplified. The details will be announced tomorrow! Fortunately, you and Ran 'er's soul quality is very high. This is undeniable! By the way, Ran 'er, how is she? "
Ah Chu looked at Elder Guyue and said gratefully to Han Wulong, "Master, Sect Master Han has already sent experts from the Infinity Sect to heal my sister. She's fine now. She's resting in the room!"
"Sect Master Han, this old man thanks you!" Guyue bowed slightly to Han Wulong.
Han Wulong waved his hand and said casually, "You're too polite. Elder Guyue, the Imperial Soul Competition, Sai Rou, will also be participating. Everyone is in the same boat now. It's fine!"
Elder Gu Yue took out a bottle of elixirs from his sleeve and handed it to Ah Chu. He smiled and said, "Since Sect Master Han healed you, the Palace Master will give you these elixirs for self-defense in the future. It will also be of great benefit to ordinary elixirs research!"
Han Wulong's eyes moved slightly. He said with surprise, "This is a gift from Palace Master Duanmu?"
Guyue nodded heavily and sighed, "Our Imperial Soul Palace has Palace Master Duanmu. It's really our Imperial Soul Palace's fortune! Under Qing Shuang's arrogance, she is full of concern for the Imperial Soul Palace! Ran 'er and Chu' er's performance in the Imperial Soul Palace was especially praised by the Palace Master. Therefore, he personally gave you this bottle of Mysterious Grade Supreme Micro Pills. You must concentrate on cultivation in the future. It's your own fortune to be able to receive the Palace Master's favor! "
Immediately, everyone gasped. Thinking of the powerful aura in the day before the Zhongzhen Peak, no one could imagine that Duanmu Xiaoman had such tender feelings in her heart.
"By the way, Palace Master Guyue, have you heard any news about Su Yi from the Palace Master?" Han Yurou's brows furrowed.
Guan Lan, Yun Ding, and Yan Lu were also very anxious. They said anxiously, "Palace Master Guyue, you can tell us now! We're all very anxious! "
"There are two pieces of news. The good news is that today is the Imperial Soul Palace's Registration Day. The Palace Master personally came to ask for leave for Su Yi!"
"Hiss!"
Hearing this news, everyone's eyes flashed with countless scenes of surprise. Their hearts were like tens of thousands of horses galloping.
"The Palace Master … personally came to ask for leave for Su Yi?"
No one had ever received such treatment. Duanmu Xiaoman, who had always lived alone, would go to this extent for a young boy.
"That woman … actually asked for leave for Su Yi!"
Han Yurou's expression became a little unnatural. It was only after Han Wulong gently pulled her back that she calmed down. The others who noticed Han Yurou's change were also stunned.
"But there's another problem. Su Yi can't participate in the registration himself. This means that he hasn't passed the critical period. It can be said that his life is in danger!"
"Then how is Su Yi now?"
"That's right. The Palace Master is very mysterious. How would we know how Su Yi is doing?" Several Vice Palace Masters echoed.
Guyue stroked his long beard and sighed, "Since the Palace Master has already come to register for Su Yi, with the Palace Master's profound cultivation base, Su Yi will naturally be able to survive! Everyone, it's better to wait properly! "
Hearing Guyue's words, everyone didn't relax their frowns. Instead, they became even more serious.
"The Protective Mountain Formation is no small matter. It's a restriction set up by countless generations of strong cultivators of our Imperial Palace. This Elder Tong actually used the Protective Mountain Formation to deal with a weak boy! He really dared to do it! "The more Guan Lan thought about it, the angrier he got. His round body couldn't help but tremble, and a strong murderous intent surged out.
"Evil people will be dealt with by evil people. Retribution is already here! Alright, it's getting late. Tomorrow morning, the new competition rules of Imperial Palace will be out! The competition rules personally set by the Palace Master will only be many times more difficult than the previous one! Everyone better be prepared! "
After that, everyone's eyes shone brightly. They were incomparably serious. After exchanging a few pleasantries, they directly returned to their rooms.
In the courtyard of Spirit Mountain Villa, the moonlight shone.
"That old woman can't also like Su Yi, right?" Han Yurou propped up her pink almond-shaped cheeks and looked at the full moon in the sky.
"You really do have feelings for that boy?" Han Wulong's huge figure stepped out from the shadows. With extreme gentleness, he said faintly.
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