Chixue Star's Second Main Peak
The peak was a jade-green empty space similar to an airplane landing pad. Between the green grass, white paths crisscrossed like white ribbons. There were sparse aircrafts taking off and landing on them.
The white clouds in the sky floated slowly. From time to time, faint golden light beams would fall from the blue sky, grazing the edge of the clouds and shining in the middle of the peak.
In the middle, a milky white building stood quietly. The shape of the building was like a white tree growing on the ground. The bottom was full of twisted metal 'tree roots', while the top was as sharp as a sword, piercing the sky.
The entire building was hundreds of meters tall, surrounded by a faint red halo.
"That's an energy shield."
A sect disciple in front of Garon answered respectfully.
"Energy shield?" Garon walked out of the spaceship and looked up at the rotating red halo. There were countless tiny rune-like things inside.
"It's really beautiful."
He was wearing a Three Hearted Disciple's uniform, a tight white leather armor, a Three Hearted Disciple's sharp shoulder guard on his left shoulder, and a long white cape trailing behind him. His whole body was strong and burly, his messy black hair stood up towards the sky, giving off a tall and dignified feeling.
"This is a powerful halo personally made by the Elder. Not only does it have defensive abilities, but it also has the ability to monitor the entire surrounding environment." The white-clothed disciple said with reverence.
Garon nodded. If he had not met the elite top disciples of other sects in the Void Battleground, especially Blue Pole Star, a Non-falling Level powerhouse, he would probably be full of reverence now. However, Blue Pole Star, as a disciple, could reach Non-falling Level, and he was almost killed by him twice in a row. This way, the impact on the Non-falling Level's senses was slightly smaller.
The biggest key was everything he saw in the Space-Time Print.
The world … was changing … The Energy Machinist's disaster was about to befall, but all the Energy Machinists were still immersed in the beautiful false strength, unable to extricate themselves.
There were still more than ten years left …
Garon's eyes lit up, and he strode towards the sharp building. This meeting should be the biggest hurdle to judge the Second Elder's attitude. It would be fine if he passed, but if he did not … there was only …
He passed through corridors, halls, and took elevators.
Soon, Garon was led to the highest floor of the building by another staff member. It was a wide and empty circular hall on the top floor.
The hall was empty. There was only an extremely thin old man sitting in the middle. His eyes were closed tightly as if he was resting.
* Crack … *
The door to the hall closed, and the guide left.
Garon walked over and quietly knelt on one knee, lowering his head to face the old man.
"Disciple Garon is here for an audience."
There was no reply. It was as if the old man had fallen asleep. His body did not move at all.
Garon was not in a hurry. He just patiently knelt on one knee and waited quietly.
Time ticked by. Ten minutes passed. Half an hour passed. An hour passed.
"Garen …?" The old man finally opened his eyes slowly, his voice dry.
"Yes!"
"You've just entered the sect, and you've already caused quite a stir … Ron Belle and Barrow went missing after going out with you. You went to the Void Battleground, and even provoked the elites of the Blue Frost Sect …" The old man shook his head. His old and muddy yellow eyes stared at Garon quietly.
"Your disciple has always been passive. Sometimes, I have no choice …" Garon said softly and sincerely. "If it wasn't for them …"
"How dare you!"
The Second Elder suddenly let out a thunderous roar.
"Killing people on Chixue Star as you please, and stirring up trouble in the Void Battleground. Is the Blue Frost Sect someone you can provoke!?"
"Your disciple knows his mistake." Garon's body trembled. He could only feel a strong impact rushing into his body. The huge impact kept reverberating in his body. Wherever it went, his Willpower and Chixue Kung Power were all crushed. In an instant, his entire body's power was sealed, and he completely lost his ability to resist.
The Second Elder snorted coldly, turned his head, and looked to the other side.
"Brother Blue Brook, how do you think we should deal with this rebellious disciple!?"
Garon's heart skipped a beat. He knew it was bad, but his power was sealed. Even if he resisted, it would be impossible for him to escape. He could only continue kneeling on one knee with his head lowered.
On the other side of the hall, a gentle man's voice slowly sounded.
"The Second Elder is indeed righteous, separating public from private interests. Facing such a sect disciple, since he has violated the rules of the Blue Frost Sect, why don't I personally bring him back and deal with him according to the rules? What do you think of such a punishment? "
The Second Elder nodded, but his brows were furrowed.
"No, wouldn't that be letting this kid off too easily?"
"What do you think, Elder?" That person asked gently.
The Second Elder stroked the beard on his chin.
"He should be punished more severely!"
His eyes were fixed on Garon.
"Three-Hearted Garon! As a core disciple ranked 15th, you dared to kill your fellow disciples and offend a disciple of a big sect in the Void Battleground. You deserve to die! It wouldn't be too much to cut you into pieces for such a crime! Men! "
"Here!"
Two humanoid Black Armored Guards appeared beside the Second Elder out of thin air. They clamped down on Garen from both sides and lifted him up.
"Throw him back! Ground him for three years! He's not allowed to go out for three years! Those who disobey will be killed! "The Second Elder shouted, his voice rumbling throughout the hall.
Uh … Ground him? Was this a punishment?
Garon was stunned.
Not only him, but even the gentle man was stunned. The two black armored guards were also stunned for a moment, but they immediately reacted and responded loudly. They dragged Garon away.
Garon heaved a sigh of relief. He noticed that the force that imprisoned him did not destroy his body at all. Instead, it was continuously destroying the Divine Wind General's Willpower that was left in his body.
In such a short period of time, the consciousness left behind by the Seventh Divine Wind General was about to be completely removed!
"Andy Mula, what do you mean by this!!" The gentle voice suddenly became stern. With a swoosh, a middle-aged man in blue appeared not far from the Second Elder in the hall.
The man's eyes were cold as he stared at the Second Elder.
"Are you sure you're not messing with me?"
"Qiu Wangling, I've already given you a lot of face. Garon is the second top prodigy in my sect. Aren't you satisfied with the punishment of three years of confinement?" The Second Elder smiled, his eyes squinting slightly.
"You call this a punishment?!" Qiu Wangling said coldly.
"Of course!"
"Good, good, good!!! Chixue Sect! Very good! Just you wait! "The man in blue, Qiu Wangling's voice suddenly became sharp.
"I'll wait here. Come on, don't talk nonsense. When have you ever won against me? "The Second Elder did not even lift his eyes." Get out of here. I've given you face. "
With a wave of his hand, the man in blue suddenly blurred and disappeared on the spot. It was just an image.
"Andy Mula! Just you wait!! "
The voice came from a very far place.
Garon was taken away, and the elites of the Blue Frost Sect were also thrown out.
The hall returned to silence.
The Second Elder, Andy Mula shook his head speechlessly.
"Do you really think you're a big sect? Coming here to punish my top disciple, who do you think you are? A Perpetual Motioner? What a joke. "
He rubbed his chin again as he pondered.
"Speaking of which, if Ron and Barlow were really killed by this Garon kid, then this guy is just like what the Third Elder said. He's worth nurturing. No wonder the Third Elder begged me to protect him. "
He pressed something in the void, and a circular light screen appeared in front of him. It showed Garon's performance in various aspects, including the Void Battleground, the Ancestral Hall, and his performance in Naga.
All kinds of images flashed by quickly, and the Second Elder was more and more satisfied.
"He's a good seedling, worth nurturing." He nodded with satisfaction. He set the tone.
"Master, is Garon's matter settled?" A woman's image popped up on the right side of the air. She was dressed in red, with a beautiful face and a slim figure. It was the Third Sister, Eva Reghar.
"Of course, you focus on your work. I'm here, even if the Blue Frost Sect wants to come to Chixue Star, they're just asking for death. The protection set by the Ancestors is not a joke, and as long as the Guardian is here, they won't dare to do anything. "The Second Elder smiled.
"Then … What do you think of the genius that I recommended?" Eva smiled with a hint of coquettishness.
"Not bad." The Second Elder nodded. "His growth is very fast, and he's only a little slower than Carthage. However, after reaching the Inherited Level, he'll enter a very long growth period, and I'm not sure if he can catch up to Carthage …"
"He's already very strong!" Eva was speechless. "I almost reached the Inherited Level, and he's almost catching up to me! You're still not satisfied. "
"Alright, cut the crap. When are you coming back?" The Second Elder was helpless. "I still have a lot of things waiting for you to do."
"Uh … About ten more days. You know that the competition here is not easy, and I'm still waiting for the next round."
*****
Garon was carried out of the white building's door, and two guards in black armor gently released him.
"Sorry," one of them apologized shyly. "We still have to show some respect just now."
"It's fine." Garon moved his arms. At this time, the Willpower that the Second Elder had injected into his body had completely destroyed the remaining Willpower of the Seventh Divine Wind General. At this point, all the hidden dangers in his body had been completely eliminated, and he felt as if his whole body had relaxed. The Elder's Willpower had also naturally dissipated, and disappeared without a trace.
"I didn't expect the Blue Frost Sect to be so unruly. What happened in the Void Battleground actually involved the real world, how shameless." The other guard in black armor said disdainfully. "Looks like we'll have to be more careful when we meet the disciples of the Blue Frost Sect in the future."
"It's fine. I expected this to happen, but I didn't expect the Master to be so magnanimous to let such a big thing go so easily." Garon felt a little emotional. He expected the Second Elder to protect him, but he did not expect his attitude to be so tough. Thinking about it, it should be because of the Third Sister, Eva. After all, it was said that the Third Sister was the one whom the Second Elder doted on the most. This was also the reason why the Third Sister could not do anything to Carthage even though she repeatedly went against him. Of course, it was because of the fact that Carthage liked the Third Sister, but it was more likely because of the Second Elder's love.
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