The token is dark in color and engraved with different names.
"Is this the token they carry with them?" After a long time, a disciple finally spoke up, unsure of himself.
Firstly, Song Qingshan has not yet had time to reveal the true identity of the murderer, so the token is in doubt; secondly, is it possible for Su Yu to kill three people by himself?
Swish——
However, the figure of the third elder flashed, and with a flick of his sleeve, he rolled all three tokens into his sleeve.
His face was solemn, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.
"What did the three people you killed look like and how strong were they?" Naturally, the third elder had already listened to Song Qingshan's account of the situation, and now he wanted to testify.
Su Yu said calmly: "The pretty woman who has become a fourth-level holy king at the beginning, the soul genius who has become a fourth-level holy king, and the black-clothed king who has reached the peak of the fourth-level holy king."
The fear in the third elder's eyes gradually faded, and he nodded slightly: "It is indeed these three murderers. Su Yu killed three of them by himself. He has done a great job. The reward of entering the Sutra Pavilion should indeed belong to him."
This statement caused an uproar.
"How is it possible? Looking at his momentum, he should have just broken through to the fourth level Holy King of Xiaocheng. How could he kill three people in a row?" Someone questioned on the spot!
"Third Elder, this is absolutely impossible! Based on his words and three inexplicable tokens, how can we judge that the credit belongs to him!" The fifth-level Dacheng Saint King showed annoyance.
If Su Yu really killed all the murderers by himself, how could it be their turn to take the credit?
The third elder secretly touched the three tokens in his sleeves, and his heart trembled. They turned out to be the Dark Dynasty!
Hearing this, the old eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you doubting my judgment?"
As a result, all the strong men fell silent.
However, I am not angry at all.
"So, where are the two remaining fifth-level holy kings, one person and one demon?" asked the third elder. The two of them have not been arrested yet, so the mission will still continue.
"Captain Li ran away." Su Yu responded truthfully.
Run away? Several fifth-level holy kings couldn't help but ridicule: "So you are so strong that you can scare away the fifth-level holy kings!"
Su Yu glanced at them lightly and did not defend himself.
The third elder heard the implication: "Li Xiaowei ran away, where is the fifth-level holy king monster? Where is it hiding?"
Even if there is only one fifth-level holy king left, he must be captured and returned to give an explanation to the sect.
Hearing this, all the fifth-level holy kings were slightly shaken. Even if there is only one fifth-level holy king monster left, it is still worth their while. A full 100 honor points can be exchanged for a rumored high-grade marrow cleansing pill.
!This elixir is not available in such a large sect. Even the core disciples may not be able to take it at will. They need to earn honor points to redeem it.
However, Su Yu calmly said something that made everyone freeze.
"Just outside."
The vast hall fell into sudden silence.
Even the three elders were stunned. What's the point of being outside?
With doubts, everyone walked to the door, and saw a huge head the size of a small house, covered in blood, lying outside the hall!
Song Qingshan gasped: "That snow lion that can swallow ice!!"
It...it was actually killed!
At this moment, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Su Yu!
Su Yu can not only scare away the fifth-level holy king, but also...kill the fifth-level holy king?
Not to mention the ordinary disciples, the three elders were deeply surprised.
The three tokens may not be able to explain anything, but the bloody monster head is irrefutable evidence!
"Su Yu deserves the qualification for Sutra Pavilion this time! In addition, according to the regulations, he has received 135 points of honor, which can be exchanged for elixirs!"
Everyone looked ugly, either jealous or secretly hating!
I thought that the group of six was just a pathfinder, but unexpectedly, a Su Yu appeared who no one had paid much attention to.
As a result, the murderers were almost wiped out in his hands.
Su Yu alone takes all the credit!
The opportunity to read the inherited exercises in the Sutra Pavilion is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
There is also a rumored high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill, which is said to have an unimaginable effect on breakthroughs in cultivation!
Many people regret it in their guts, they should have joined a six-person group in the first place!
Song Qingshan's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He had escaped from death, but his qualification for the Sutra Pavilion that should have belonged to him was easily taken away by Su Yu!
"Elder! I don't accept it!" Song Qingshan clenched his fist unwillingly.
The third elder looked at him indifferently: "What's wrong with you?"
"Su Yu clearly has an expert helping him secretly. This is unfair!" Song Qingshan replied loudly.
Many fifth-level holy kings nodded secretly.
Not only Song Qingshan, they also had doubts.
Su Yu killed three fourth-level holy kings, and he could barely put it down. After all, Su Yu had a record of defeating Cao Xuan.
However, the fifth-level holy king is too ridiculous!
Su Yu not only escaped from the fifth-level holy king, but also killed him and drove away another fifth-level holy king. This is unbelievable!
The only possibility is that someone is secretly helping Su Yu.
As for who it is, everyone has a clear mirror in their minds. Apart from the second elder who favors Su Yu, who else can it be?
"With no evidence and just conjecture, you should make me take back my life?" The third elder's face turned slightly cold and he shouted softly.
Although, he also guessed that there were two elders helping Su Yu behind him.
But when it concerns the second elder, he naturally has to smooth things over.
Everyone's hearts trembled, and they all fell silent.
However, just like Song Qingshan, he looked at Su Yu with hostility, jealousy, and contempt.
After the third elder left, everyone finally exploded.
Song Qingshan's heart burned with jealousy, and he took the opportunity to attack, shouting and scolding: "Su Yu! Since you have experts helping you secretly, why do you sit back and watch your senior brothers die in vain?"
Su Yu frowned slightly: "I am alone with no one to help me."
"Su Yu!!" Song Qingshan shouted sharply and opened his mouth to reprimand: "I know that the senior brothers in the team have indeed underestimated you, so there were some conflicts between words, but you can obviously save them, why are you just watching them?
die?"
"So there is such a thing, you are really narrow-minded!" A fifth-level holy king said with disgust on his face.
"It's really not worth it for those brothers and sisters who died!"
"Let's go! If I stay with such a person who has no friendship with the same sect, I'm afraid I'll be killed by him one day!" Another fifth-level holy king snorted.
"Let's go! Ignore him and let him enjoy the merits earned with the blood of our fellow apprentices!"
"That's right. I just returned to the sect and I have to sign up for the Xianyun Competition immediately. Otherwise, I won't be eligible to participate in the competition two months later."
Crash--
Groups of people, with indifference and contempt on their faces, passed by Su Yu.
He was clearly a hero who avenged his brothers who were killed in vain, but at this moment, he was ostracized and ignored by everyone.
Standing among the crowd, Su Yu did not explain.
He monopolizes all the benefits and arouses jealousy, which is the source of slander and neglect.
Human nature is like this, and Su Yu doesn't bother to argue.
The task handover is over, and Su Yu has the most important thing left to do - sign up!
Today is the last day, there is still not enough time.
Along the way to the Foreign Affairs Hall, I could occasionally catch a glimpse of disciples rushing back from outside the sect.
Like Su Yu, many of them were out on missions and rushed back in a hurry.
When Su Yu arrived, there were already many disciples present.
For example, Song Qingshan and several fifth-level holy kings who had reprimanded him were included in this list.
It was early in the morning, and the Foreign Affairs Hall was ready to open its doors.
Xi Ruolan and Qin Gang walked out, glanced at the crowd of spectators, and frowned slightly.
"What's wrong with you?" Xi Ruolan's eyes were calm. When she glanced at Su Yu, her pupils shrank slightly, and she quickly acted as if nothing had happened.
Song Qingshan was respectful and polite: "Hall Master Xi, we are all disciples who have come to register for the Xianyun Competition. We hope that Master Xi will make it convenient for us."
The urgent task that day came in a hurry, and Song Qingshan did not sign up.
The remaining disciples all left the sect a month ago and missed the opportunity.
"Sign up?" Qin Gang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have you not received the notice from the sect?"
Well? Everyone's expressions changed. What announcement?
A bad feeling came to my mind.
"Deputy Hall Master Qin, we are all on duty outside the gate, and we just rushed back today. I really don't know what the sect has announced." Song Qingshan said solemnly.
Qin Gang's expression changed. He turned around and exchanged glances with Xi Ruolan, then announced with a hint of regret: "You guys are late... Three days ago, the registration quota reached 300 people. The quota was full. Registration ended three days ago.
"
Looking at several fifth-level holy kings in the crowd, Qin Gang secretly thought it was a pity.
This statement caused an uproar and the crowd was excited!
There are thirty of them, and their strength is above that of the fourth-level Holy King. After finally returning from the mission, they got the news that the quota was full?
"Are you kidding me? I waited for three full years for Xianyun Ancient Temple to be held once every five years, but the quota was already full?" A young man over twenty years old found it difficult to accept the sudden reality in front of him.
"Yes! Why? The registration for the last session was based on the deadline. Why did this session suddenly change to the quota being full and the deadline be early?" Another fifth-level holy king suppressed his angry temper and tried his best to calm down.
Song Qingshan's eyes were blank, and he said blankly: "How... how is it possible? I have lost the qualification to register?"
Cengceng——
Su Yu staggered back two steps and suddenly announced, cutting off all his hopes!
This, this is the only shortcut to save Xian'er!
Even if you lose the opportunity to register, how can you talk about entering the Xianyun Ancient Temple, and how can you talk about finding the Phoenix Blood Pill to save Xian'er?
He accepted a mission that he knew would lead to death just to break through to the fourth level Holy King and meet the registration conditions!
What's ridiculous is that he worked so hard to improve his cultivation to the fourth level of Holy King, but he rushed back at the last moment, only to be turned away by the cruel fact that the quota was full!
Do you really want to give Xian'er to Cao Xuan?
Seeing that the boiling was getting louder and louder, Qin Gang gradually lost control.
The disciples who can perform tasks outside the sect for a long time are all above the fourth-level holy kings, and there are many who are stronger than Qin Gang.
There are even many fifth-level holy kings among them!
How could he control the situation if such a large group of people started to stir up trouble?
Unable to say anything, he looked at Xi Ruolan for help.
Xi Ruolan was thinking, and everyone focused their expectant eyes on her, with their hearts in their throats.
Xianyun Ancient Temple is held every five years. If you miss it, you will never have the chance again.
However, Xi Ruolan quickly gave a reply, ruthlessly and indifferently: "No! The sect's decision cannot be changed. Registration has ended. Please come back."
Seeing that everyone was still struggling, Xi Ruolan's eyes turned cold, she raised her palm and slashed in the air!
Wow——
In the courtyard, a huge tree broke apart!
The biting aura left behind was like a blade scraping across everyone's face, it was both painful and cold.
"Anyone who violates the sect's order will be killed!" Xi Ruolan's words were calm, but she could not hide her cold murderous intention.
Everyone felt awe-inspiring and did not dare to cause trouble again.
It's just that I can't hide the depression and sadness in my heart.
This is so unfair. They happened to be out on a mission and missed it!
"Retreat immediately. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be killed without mercy!" Xi Ruolan ordered coldly!
Just when everyone was preparing to leave.
From the inner gate, a person flew over, it was no one else, it was Wu Qingzhou!
The only survivor among the team escorting the heavy treasure in Wutong Abyss!
After a month of rest, most of the injury has recovered.
"Master Xi, may I ask the junior brother who killed the snow lion, has he ever been here?" Wu Qingzhou looked anxious as he chased him from the Golden Bell Hall to this place.
Xi Ruolan was slightly startled, not understanding what he meant.
But Song Qingshan and others all fired at Su Yu who was behind the crowd.
Wu Qingzhou followed their gazes, and with a grateful face, he flew towards them, cupping his fists and smiling: "Are you Junior Brother Su Yu?"
Su Yu nodded absentmindedly: "Yes."
"Thank you, Junior Brother Su, for avenging my brother! He was buried in the mouth of that ferocious snow lion!" Wu Qingzhou kowtowed.
Su Yu supported him, listlessly, and smiled sadly: "You can do it easily, don't be grateful to me."
Well? He seemed to notice that Su Yu's mood was not right. He looked around and saw that the moods of the thirty people had changed. He couldn't help but be curious.
After a brief inquiry and learning the cause of the matter, Wu Qingzhou hesitated for a moment: "Junior Brother Su, if you want to participate in the Xianyun Competition, it is not completely impossible. Although registration has closed, there is still a way to participate in the Xianyun Competition.