She seemed to sense an unusual aura at the top of the attic, mysterious and unfathomable!
"Child, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Chu Yue was absent-minded, the First Elder thought that Chu Yue was worried that she would be disappointed in the Dao Stele test, so he comforted her and said: "The Dao Stele test is just a formality, don't worry too much."
Chu Yue turned around.
The Great Elder smiled brightly and said in a gentle voice: "I have heard about your deeds. That day, the Daojuan Martial Arts Competition coincided with the massacre of the people in the seven cities. You would rather not have the Dao emblem and give up the opportunity to come to Shenxuan to rectify your name.
Go to the Land of Seven Cities and save all the people from fire and water. This kind of spirit is very valuable. Although your Dao emblem is not the best, in my heart, you are a martial arts warrior."
"Disciples will give up their arrogance and try their best." Chu Yue said.
The elder smiled and nodded, very satisfied: "Good boy."
As soon as he finished speaking, the elder coughed a few times. He looked much weaker, and his old face became paler.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky, sighing inwardly.
Only a few people knew about his terminal illness.
I don't know how long I can protect Shenxuan.
The next time is the Taoist tablet test, which tests the Taoist emblems and martial roots worn by the disciples, and then ranks the Taoist tablets based on the test results.
In addition, the warrior enlightenment must be carried out in front of the Taoist monument!
As we all know, five years ago, Ye Chuyue's Taoist stele was erased from the Taoist scroll because of his status as a misbehaving disciple.
The Taoist emblem obtained now is only the lowest level emblem given by Mu Linfeng.
Ye Chuyue's martial arts roots had been dug out, and even if they were rebuilt, they wouldn't be that powerful.
After all, these days, although Ye Chuyue is famous throughout the princely states, no one has heard that she has high-level martial arts roots.
Eyes unknowingly and subconsciously focused on the girl next to the great elder.
Discussions arose one after another.
The disciples gathered in front of the Taoist monument were all whispering.
"After so many years of creation of Shenxuan, it seems that this is the first time that Ye Chuyue's inferior Taoist emblem has appeared. The Holy Light Taoist Monument uses Taoist emblems to judge class. Shenxuan has hundreds of thousands of disciples, and Junior Sister Ye may be at the bottom.
Bar."
"Having said that, this is really novel. In the history of the top ten colleges, there has never been a scene where the first place in the Futu Mountain Trial and the last place in the Taoist Monument have both happened."
"Isn't this happening?"
"My junior sister is really amazing and talented now, and she is a blockbuster, but that emblem is really embarrassing. Looking at the top ten colleges, I am afraid it is a shameful existence."
"..."
The subtle sounds are not loud, but there are many.
Ye Xun'er was surrounded by many Xuanji disciples, like a bright moon surrounded by stars.
"Everyone, after you have passed the Dao Monument test, you can be considered a true disciple of Shenxuan."
Deacon Deng Yun walked forward, waved slightly, and waves of profound energy shot out from his sleeves and landed on the Taoist monument.
But on the left side of the Taoist monument, there appeared a towering scroll of drawings, with names densely packed on it, shining with golden light.
Deng Yun glanced at Chu Yue worriedly.
Every time a new disciple takes the Taoist tablet test, the last dozen or so people have to do odd jobs in the Shenxuan Academy, and they have to serve tea and water to the elite disciples and the top ten disciples on the Xuanji Ranking.
Little chores to do.
But the prestige that Ye Chuyue had finally established would collapse in an instant.
What's more, Ye Chuyue is now a ninth-grade Zhenbei general awarded by the empire, which is the belief of a generation.
If she were to serve tea and water to Ye Xun'er and others, the faith of a generation in the Shenwu Empire and the hopes and aspirations of the people would be completely shattered.
Chen Qinghe was still kneeling, looked up at Chu Yue's figure, and murmured in a low voice: "Seeing him rising tall buildings, watching him falling tall buildings, Ye Chuyue, after all, you are too young, and you are too sharp, it will only bite you back."
.I am looking forward to seeing the tragedy of five years ago reappear under this sunset!"
His devilishly delicate face revealed extreme cruelty.