Destroy my Dantian and take away my holy body? I'll kill you all over the house

Yun Qian smiled bitterly, but she couldn't hide it after all.

Even though she didn't reveal it to anyone or take action against anyone, when she broke through the realm, strange phenomena would appear in the sky above her head, which could easily be noticed by others.

In Caiyao Gorge, Yun Qian's breakthrough to the late stage of Bigu was discovered by Xuanyuan Chun and Nie Fuling because of the appearance of a cyclone in the sky.

Is there a technique in this world that can hide the strange phenomena of heaven and earth caused when breaking through the realm?

She smiled and bowed to Han Lingbo again: "Master, please forgive me. I didn't hide it on purpose."

Han Lingbo waved his hand with a magnanimous and tolerant look: "Good boy, I don't blame you. I'm here to inform you that the promotion ceremony will be held in Xianchen Pavilion tomorrow. At that time, the pavilion master, all the elders and direct disciples will attend Come to Xianchen Pavilion to watch the ceremony, get ready!"

"Yes, Master!" Yun Qian nodded and frowned slightly.

It seems that there is no way to hide the strength. Although the promotion ceremony is a happy event for Tianlei Pavilion on the surface, and another general is added, in fact Yun Qian's strength is exposed in front of everyone, and the situation is no longer one of the enemy and the enemy. , but the enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear.

At least Xuanyuan Chun knew her thoroughly and was much more confident in dealing with her.

However, the promotion ceremony can also provide a general understanding of the masters of the entire Tianlei Pavilion.

You can see what the attitude of the seven elders towards Yun Qian and the attitude of the ten direct disciples towards Yun Qian, the disruptor who came from behind.

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At three o'clock in the morning, the auspicious time for the promotion ceremony has arrived.

Xianchen Pavilion has been decorated festively, and the yard is filled with tables and chairs.

The handyman disciples of Xianchen Pavilion walked back and forth in the corridor carrying wine and food.

The hall of Xianchen Pavilion was divided into two rows on the left and right, and the most sumptuous banquet was arranged.

Sitting on the left side of the main seat is Xuanyuan Changqing, the master of Tianlei Pavilion, and Han Lingbo, the master of Xianchen Pavilion, is sitting on the right.

In the front row on the left and right, the five elders took their seats, followed by the ten direct disciples and the additional direct disciple Xuanyuan Chun.

The last in the list of direct disciples is Yun Qian, who is about to be promoted.

Those at the end of the banquet line in the hall were the hall masters of each hall in Xianchen Pavilion.

Yun Qian's status has been ranked above the heads of various halls. This is the glory brought by being a direct disciple.

Other inner disciples could only sit in the courtyard and watch the ceremony and have a banquet.

The guests in the hall had an attendant standing behind them.

Behind Han Lingbo is Huang Shisheng from Baicaotang, who is also the master of ceremonies for this promotion ceremony.

"The promotion ceremony has begun. Please invite the new direct disciple Yun Qian to come out and perform the promotion ceremony!"

Huang Shisheng announced loudly towards the door with a high pitched voice.

Yun Qian left the table and came out, dressed in a red robe, black brocade boots, and golden hairpin, which was grand and gorgeous.

First, he knelt down toward the door to worship Heaven and Earth, then saluted the master of the pavilion, Xuanyuan Changqing, and finally saluted the master of the Xianchen Pavilion, Han Lingbo.

After three bows and nine kowtows, Xuanyuan Changqing shouted in a long voice: "Reward!"

The outer disciples at the door walked in pairs, carrying various rewards.

"Secret Book of the Sect: Yin Thunder Finger."

"Personally convey the order!"

"Flying Crane Talisman!"

"Crimson grass!"

"..."

The rewards were so varied that Yun Qian was overwhelmed.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master!"

Yun Qian thanked Xuanyuan Changqing again.

Yun Qian was promoted to his personal disciple, and the seven great masters had different reactions.

Xuanyuan Changqing's attitude was ambiguous, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

Han Lingbo smiled from ear to ear, and it was hard to tell whether he was sincere or pretending.

Among the other five great masters, Sima Hong had a lukewarm expression, while the other four either sneered or looked at Yun Qian and sighed, regretting that they had not won Yun Qian over to their sect.

Han Lingbo was naturally overjoyed because Yun Qian was promoted to his direct disciple. The strength of Xianchen Pavilion had greatly increased, surpassing that of the other five elders. She felt comfortable all over when she saw the sour energy of the other six senior brothers. .

Apart from Yun Qian, there is a direct disciple, each with his own look.

Xuanyuan Chun, as the only relative and the only direct disciple of the late Bigu period, his face was already covered with veins, the masseter muscles on both sides were bulging, and he cursed Yun Qian countless times in his heart.

Yun Qian moved his eyes away from Xuanyuan Chun and looked at the other direct disciples.

The other ten disciples had different expressions.

Except for a few people who said a few words of congratulations out of politeness, there were five people with displeasure on their faces.

If Xuanyuan Changqing and other elders were not present, these five people would not be able to help but jeer.

Among them, the four with unkind expressions were Xu Mao, Jiang Chunjian, Yelu Qingyun and Zhou Xiaoyu, the four major disciples of Xuanyuan Changqing. They were all obviously angry with Xuanyuan Chun.

The other one was none other than Xianchen Pavilion’s only former direct disciple: Mo Xiaoke.

Yun Qian found that this man was full of arrogance, his eyes were squinting at everything, and he looked at her condescendingly with a look of disdain from a high-ranking person.

She laughed secretly. Although she didn't know what kind of person Mo Xiaoke was, the first meeting made her feel defensive.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Qian Yun for being promoted to direct disciple!"

The hall masters came out to congratulate each other one after another, bowing their hands and bowing respectfully.

The hundreds of inner and outer disciples outside the door also shouted like a mountain and a tsunami: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Qian Yun for being promoted to a direct disciple!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Qian Yun..."

He shouted three times in a row, and the entire Xianchen Pavilion was shaken by the sound.

"Qian Yun is able to be where she is today. Thank you to all the senior masters and brothers for their help. I'd like to toast everyone and let's get started!"

Yun Qian took the wine glass from Su Hongyu's hand, filled it up, and drank it all in one gulp.

"congratulations!"

In the hall, the atmosphere also became lively.

The banquet lasted until noon and then stopped.

Xuanyuan Changqing and other seven great masters gave Yun Qian a few words of encouragement one after another, and then, surrounded by others, he sat on the red-maned golden crane and flew away through the air.

"Hmph, I won't let you be happy for a long time!" Before Xuanyuan Chun left, he suddenly leaned behind Yun Qian's ear in a sinister manner, gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Yun Qian, I will let you be buried with Fuling!"

Yun Qian felt a cold wind coming, making her feel uncomfortable all over. She instinctively turned around and looked back at Xuanyuan Chun coldly.

As expected, this bitch man guessed that he was Yun Qian.

But even if Xuanyuan Chun wanted to deal with Yun Qian, his father Xuanyuan Changqing would not agree.

Before the Ascension Pill was successfully refined, Yun Qian would not have been killed by Xuanyuan Changqing.

Xuanyuan Chun had to endure it even if he couldn't bear it.

"Who farted behind me? It stinks!"

Yun Qian pretended to be disgusted, fanned himself with the palm of his right hand, glanced sideways at Xuanyuan Chun, turned and left the hall.

"You bitch..."

Xuanyuan Chun stamped his feet in anger and pointed at Yun Qian's back. His old face turned red from suppressing it, but he couldn't get angry.

In this situation, it was not convenient to take action. Even if he did, he would not be Yun Qian's opponent.

He flicked his sleeves and left.