First Summoner

"I think so too," another old minister echoed.

Uncle Zeng narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was deep and sharp, as if he had traveled through time and returned to the glorious era of the Tianzhou Dynasty. He slowly transmitted his voice: "More than 800 years ago, the Nie family had a son who was gifted and talented. He was personally selected by the Grand Master to be one of the candidates for the Emperor's husband. Not only that, he was also fortunate enough to become the Grand Master's disciple and his favorite disciple."

"I remember this boy's name is——"

"Nie Xun!"

Hearing this, the old ministers present had different expressions. Some were shocked, some were in deep thought, and some showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

Their eyes unconsciously fell on Nie Xun, and they wondered in their hearts, since Sui Changyun, the grandson of Old Sui, was able to travel through time and space and come to today, more than 800 years later, then is it possible for Nie Xun, the son of the Nie family, to do it as well?

Uncle Zeng sent another voice message: "Let's not act rashly. Let's talk about recognizing each other after the Changming Festival is over."

The old ministers nodded in agreement.

An old minister sighed: "I don't know how the second step of the plan is going?"

Uncle Zeng responded: "With Shen Ce and the others here, we can rest assured."

Now, except for Sky Island, the entire Changming Realm should have received news of it.

At this time, people from all major forces were concentrating on watching the fierce battle between Nie Xun and Yu Buzi.

The two fought for several rounds, and Yu Bu Zi's expression became more and more serious, because she had already found out that Nie Xun's cultivation was also at the sixth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm!

In other words, she and he have the same level of cultivation.

Nie Xun held the umbrella handle in his hand, and his attack movements were both graceful and powerful. He swung the umbrella as if tearing the air apart.

Yu Bu Zi quickly raised his sword to block.

With a loud bang, the huge impact force pushed both of them back a step.

At the same time, Shen Yan and others in the waiting area were also watching the match between Nie Xun and Yu Buzi.

Zhuge Youlin said: "I didn't expect that Junior Master Nie's cultivation had actually broken through to the sixth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. His cultivation talent is even higher than ours!"

"Who do you think will win?" Yu Changying asked with a smile.

Zhuge Youlin said excitedly: "I bet on Junior Master Nie!"

Xiao Zechuan: "Then I bet the fish is not purple."

Pei Su looked at Shen Yan and asked, "Yan Yan, what about you?"

Shen Yan was silent for a few seconds after hearing this.

"Uncle Nie."

About a quarter of an hour later, the result of the game came out.

Nie Xun wins!

Everyone in Jidao Sect cheered and was very excited, because Nie Xun's victory meant that Jidao Sect successfully obtained ten precious points.

This result dealt a heavy blow to the disciples of Chengyun Hall. However, they quickly regained their morale with the encouragement of their elders.

Nie Xun returned to the waiting area.

The disciples of Jidao Sect immediately went to meet him and said to Nie Xun with a smile: "Brother Nie, you are really amazing. You defeated one of the six successors of Chengyun Hall."

"Junior brother, you are getting stronger and stronger." Nan Rong Jingyun looked at him with a smile.

Nie Xun smiled and nodded slightly.

His eyes unconsciously looked at Shen Yan not far away, and he withdrew his gaze before others noticed anything unusual.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and the cinnabar mark on his collarbone became hotter and hotter.

Why is it hot?

Is it because he met... someone he likes?

Nie Xun never doubted that Shen Yan was the real Shen Ke. First, he knew Shen Yan's life experience, and second, he felt that it was impossible for the real Shen Ke to appear in Guiyuan Continent.

Nie Xun's chest trembled slightly.

He likes...Shen Yan?

Maybe, because he had to admit that he was particularly concerned about Shen Yan's every move.

However, his destined person should be Miss Shen Ke, not Shen Yan.

Nan Rong Jingyun keenly noticed Nie Xun's emotional changes, and she asked worriedly: "Junior brother, are you injured?"

"No." Nie Xun shook his head.

A disciple of Jidao Sect noticed Nie Xun's injured arm and said quickly, "Brother Nie, your arm is still bleeding. Bandage it quickly!"

Hearing this, Nan Rong Jingyun frowned slightly. She reached out and pulled up Nie Xun's injured hand. When she was about to treat his wound herself, Nie Xun pulled his hand back.

"Senior Sister, I can do it myself."

Nan Rong Jingyun was stunned, and before she could say anything, she saw him turn and walk away.

Nan Rong Jingyun looked at his back, and her heart seemed to be stabbed, slightly painful and a little sour.

At this time, the woman next to her, Qu Muhan, smiled helplessly: "Junior sister, this Junior Brother Nie has a bit of a cold temper."

"I think he is just arrogant." A mocking smile appeared on the lips of the young man in yellow.

Another young man in green laughed, "Long Yibai, it's normal for him to be arrogant. After all, he is the direct disciple of the sect master, and he broke through to the sixth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm within a year. How can we losers compare to him?"

Long Yibai's face darkened and he sneered, "Qin Bai, if you think you are a waste, don't drag us along."

"Let's not fight among our own people at this time." A slightly rough female voice came slowly. The young woman was tall and strong. She was dressed in black and had a jade crown on her hair. She looked neat and tidy. Her facial features were not good-looking, but definitely not ugly.

She is one of the seven most powerful figures in Jidao Sect, Xun E.

At this moment, the seven most powerful figures of Jidao Sect all stood together, namely: Nanrong Jingyun, Xun'e, Wu Ma Ling, Qu Muhan, Long Yibai, Qin Bai, and Gong Yu Wuya.

When several people heard this, no one refuted.

Qin Bai laughed even louder: "Just listen to Sister E."

Among the seven most powerful people in Jidao Sect, Wu Ma Ling and Xun E are the strongest, both of them have reached the ninth level of Emperor Spirit Realm. But Xun E has been in the sect longer and is considered their senior sister.

Long Yibai curled his lips but didn't say anything else.

Nan Rong Jingyun smiled absentmindedly, and his eyes frequently fell on Nie Xun who was not far away.

Xun'e crossed her arms and said seriously, "We must make Jidao Sect the number one sect in Changming Realm again!"

Wu Ma Ling said confidently: "That's for sure."

Suddenly, two disciples who drew number 2 came onto the stage at the same time.

Xun'e and the others took a look and their eyes froze slightly.

It turned out to be Jin Yuan, the eldest senior brother from Fanhai Island, and Ying Qi, the dark horse disciple from Shifang Sect.

Ying Qi's cultivation level is at the ninth level of the True Spirit Realm, but he has no chance of winning against Jin Yuan.

There is no doubt that Ying Qi lost this game.

But at the same time, everyone discovered one thing, that is, the cultivation level of Jin Yuan, the senior brother of Fanhai Island, was promoted from the seventh level of Emperor Spirit Realm to the eighth level of Emperor Spirit Realm.

Seeing this, Gong Yu Wuya sighed, "This year, Fanhai Island is coming in full force."

Qin Bai smiled slightly: "The most ferocious forces are the Tianzhou forces and the Qiankun Sect."

Long Yibai said in a cold voice: "Qiankun Sect has produced several powerful disciples, and during the elimination round in the secret realm, they snatched the first place that belonged to our Jidao Sect."