There were hundreds of people on the Martial Arts Practice Field. The white-robed girl stood at the front with her head lowered. Faced with the mocking words and cold attitude of the people around her, she only used her slender hands to pinch the corner of her clothes, as if she had been wronged.
Jiang Xiaofan squatted behind a huge rock in the distance and sighed.
"Continue!"
The brown-haired elder in front of the stone tablet spoke. His voice was still cold.
People on the Martial Arts Practice Field walked forward one after another. Their actions were the same as the white-robed girl from before. However, the results were different. Among these people, the worst had made the stone tablet emit three different colors.
"The genius girl only has two colors. Tsk tsk …"
"Anyone from the Immortal Moon Clan can make the ancestral tablet emit three different colors. However, the genius of our clan, who is said to be able to change history, can only make the ancestral tablet emit two different colors. What a waste of our clan's resources!"
"That's right. If those things were given to me, I would definitely be able to make the ancestral tablet emit five different colors!"
"Me too!"
"All these years, it has been a waste of resources on a piece of trash."
Mocking and disdainful voices sounded again.
The people who walked down from the Martial Arts Practice Field were arrogant. Their words were full of disdain and viciousness. Some people even purposely squeezed the white-robed girl when they walked past her. With a few people working together, the white-robed girl was quickly pushed to the ground again.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned. He was disgusted by the actions of these people.
He looked at the white-robed girl on the ground. This seventeen or eighteen-year-old white-robed girl looked very weak. Although she had a peerless appearance, she was very timid. Faced with the ridicule of her clansmen, she could only silently endure it.
"Strength …"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head. He felt more sympathy for the white-robed girl.
If she was powerful enough, if she could make the so-called Ancestral Stele blossom with more than five different colors, the people standing here today would not treat her like this. If she could make the ancestral tablet emit resplendent lights, they could only smile and flatter her.
In the end, strength determined everything among cultivators.
The Martial Arts Practice Field was bustling with activity. One person went up and quickly came down. Then, another person went up. All of their actions were to place their palms on the so-called Ancestral Stele to test their strength.
Although Jiang Xiaofan did not spread out his Divine Sense, he could still feel the cultivation realms of these people. Among them, the brown-haired elder was the strongest. He was at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of the Renhuang Realm. As for the hundreds of disciples on the Martial Arts Practice Field, many of them had reached the Illusion God Realm, and those who were slightly weaker were still in the Illusionary Realm.
Only the girl in white was only at the ninth level of the Arcane Realm.
Soon, the people on the training field stopped moving. It seemed that the test had been completed.
The brown-haired old man at the top turned around and glanced at the people below. Then, his gaze landed on the white-clothed girl at the front. He said with some disgust, "Xian Yuewu, you don't need to receive any pills from the clan in the future. According to the wishes of the elders, your status as a core member of the Immortal Moon Clan has been stripped."
As soon as the brown-haired old man said this, the crowd below started to discuss again.
"Heh, this day has finally arrived."
"She's been stuck in the Subtle realm for ten-some years. Just how many pills and resources has she wasted? If she can continue to be a core member of our clan, then the heavens are really blind. "
"It should have been like this a long time ago."
Looking at the white-clothed girl at the front with her head lowered, many people on the training field did not care about their voices. They pointed at the girl, and everyone had a gloating expression on their faces.
In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan did not care about the core members. His gaze landed on the white-clothed girl.
"Xian Yuewu …"
He remembered this name. It was very pleasant to the ear and suited her very well.
In front, the white-clothed girl, who had been stripped of her status as a core member, only raised her head to look at the brown-haired old man. Then, she lowered her head again. Jiang Xiaofan could see from her eyes that she was somewhat relieved. It seemed that she did not care about her status as a core member at all.
"Alright, the clan meeting ends here …"
The brown-haired old man opened his mouth and was about to announce the end of the clan meeting. He was ready to let the hundreds of disciples below leave.
However, at this moment, there was a commotion in the distance. There were faint footsteps coming in this direction. In just a moment, an old man and a middle-aged man appeared in the training field. The old man was dressed in purple and seemed to be in good spirits. The middle-aged man was dressed in black and seemed to be accompanying the old man in purple.
There was a group of dozens of people behind them. All of them were dressed in iron armor and were full of energy. The aura they emitted was very shocking. Jiang Xiaofan squatted behind the huge rock and saw the cultivation of these people clearly. They were all at the Fifth Heaven of the Human Emperor Realm. Unexpectedly, they were the same.
On the training field, hundreds of disciples looked over with a trace of surprise and doubt on their faces. However, when they saw the middle-aged man walking in front, their faces became solemn. They bowed together in a very respectful manner.
"Patriarch!"
The brown-haired old man in front of the stone tablet hurried down.
As the current patriarch of the Immortal Moon Clan, the middle-aged man's cultivation was at the Fifth Heaven of the Mystic Immortal Realm. He nodded at the brown-haired old man and then turned to introduce the purple-clothed old man beside him. "This is Senior Ling Ye."
"Ling family!"
The brown-haired old man's expression changed.
"That's right …" The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Senior Ling came to our Immortal Moon Clan to pass on some matters related to the Ancient God Mausoleum. Coincidentally, the disciples in the clan were taking the test, so we invited Senior Ling Ye to give them some pointers."
After knowing the identity of the purple-clothed old man, the brown-haired old man's expression changed again. He bowed respectfully to the purple-clothed old man. "Immortal Moon You greets Senior. It's the honor of these disciples to be able to receive pointers from Senior."
The purple-clothed old man nodded with a smile, but a trace of arrogance flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Xiaofan squatted behind the huge rock in the distance and also felt the purple-clothed old man's cultivation. He was at the Seventh Heaven of the Profound Immortal Realm. He frowned again. Of course, the reason for frowning was not because of the purple-clothed old man's cultivation, but because of his identity. "Ling family? There's a Ling family in the Zi Wei Galaxy? "
"What's going on!"
Whether it was the Immortal Moon Clan or the Ling family, he had never heard of them in the Zi Wei Galaxy.
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
Suddenly, the drums on the martial arts practice field sounded again, one after another. Jiang Xiaofan raised his head and realized that because of the purple-clothed old man's arrival, the test on the martial arts practice field had started again. Those who had taken the test before walked up again and put in a lot of effort.
"Looks like the one with the surname Ling has a powerful background."
Jiang Xiaofan thought to himself.
The divine light emitted by the Ancestral Monument continued. Soon, four hours passed, and hundreds of people finished the test again.
The black-clothed middle-aged man seemed to be satisfied with the performance of the disciples of his clan this time, and a smile appeared on his face. Beside him, the purple-clothed old man also nodded and said casually, "They're all very good …"
His gaze swept across the entire field and finally landed on the white-clothed young lady at the front. When he saw the young lady who was about 17 or 18 years old, his arrogant eyes immediately flashed with a touch of surprise. He pondered and said, "This is? Why didn't you take the test earlier? "
"This …"
The brown-haired old man was a little hesitant.
The black-clothed middle-aged man also frowned. On the martial arts practice field below, many people sneered.
The black-clothed middle-aged man spoke at this time and said, "To be honest with Senior Ling, this is also a disciple of my Immortal Moon Clan. She was even a core member in the past. But … but over the past ten years, my Immortal Moon Clan has spent a lot of divine materials on her cultivation, but she, after reaching the Ninth Heaven of the Refinement Realm, she could not advance any further. "
"Oh?"
The purple-clothed old man smiled and squinted his eyes slightly.
He glanced at the white-clothed young lady and then said to the black-clothed middle-aged man, "Brother Immortal Moon, the other disciples of your clan have all taken the test. Why don't you let this girl take the test as well? Maybe I can give her some pointers."
"This …"
The black-clothed middle-aged man was a little hesitant like the brown-haired old man. He did not want to embarrass his clan in front of Ling Ye.
However, compared to this, he could not go against Ling Ye's dignity. His Immortal Moon Clan was only a medium-sized force and could not afford to offend a powerful force like the Ling Family. Therefore, he could only nod at the brown-haired old man and then glanced coldly at the white-clothed young lady.
The brown-haired old man's expression was also a little ugly. He said coldly, "Xian Yuewu, come up!"
The white-clothed young lady knew what to do. She walked timidly to the front of the Ancestral Tablet and placed her small hand on it again. Below, the hundreds of disciples on the training field had mocking looks on their faces. They were waiting to see the white-clothed young lady in front of the Ancestral Tablet make a fool of herself.
In fact, they were not disappointed. The white-clothed young lady had tried her best, but unfortunately, she could only make the Ancestral Tablet emit two colors. Her delicate body swayed and her pretty face turned pale. Jiang Xiaofan squatted behind a huge rock. His eyes flickered slightly. He clearly saw the young lady swallow the blood that she was about to cough out.
"Stand back!"
The brown-haired old man shouted coldly.
The black-clothed middle-aged man's expression was a little ugly. It seemed like the white-clothed young lady had embarrassed the Immortal Moon Clan.
"Senior, please excuse us."
The middle-aged man looked at the purple-clothed old man beside him with a smile.
The purple-clothed old man beside him did not seem to hear the middle-aged man's words. His gaze only fell on the white-clothed young lady with a hint of greed in his eyes. He pondered for a moment, then looked at the black-clothed middle-aged man beside him and said, "She's no longer a core member of the Immortal Moon Clan?"
The middle-aged man's expression froze, but he still smiled and said, "Senior is right."
Below, the hundreds of disciples had mocking looks on their faces. They looked at the white-clothed young lady who had lowered her head even more, waiting for her to continue making a fool of herself. However, in the next moment, the purple-clothed old man said something that left everyone dumbfounded.
"Since she's no longer a core member of the Immortal Moon Clan, that's easy. I hope Brother Immortal Moon can give me some face. I want to bring her back to the Ling Family. Brother Immortal Moon, don't worry. She won't be taken advantage of in the Ling Family. I'll teach her well and take good care of her daily life. "
The purple-clothed old man smiled.
The moment he said that, everyone present was stunned. Even the black-clothed middle-aged man was the same.
Behind a huge rock in the distance, Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth. He looked at the purple-clothed old man with disdain and disgust. He cursed in his heart, "This bastard wants to eat young grass! He really deserves to be struck by lightning! "
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