The six men of the Yuhuang Sword Sect walked straight to the center, and they were about three members of the royal family with the two major bishops of the Taoist sect. Then the four young men left the line and bowed to each other with fists.

The Yuhuang Seven Swords became more and more famous in the world, and were a model for all young monks to catch up. Seeing that the four of them were solemn, calm and polite, the students gave out another sincere cheer and applause.

The Yuhuang Sword Sect was able to enter the venue in the final stage and enjoy the cheers of all parties. Such honor shows how much the royal family and Taoist sect valued them.

Everyone sat down one after another, and there were whispers in the venue.

Xinyan knew that the teacher was not very familiar with the world of cultivation, so she whispered to him, including Yuhuang's swords, from Yuhuang's two elders, Yuzhenzi, Zizhu Taoist, to Su Yang, Wang Yun, Nangong Cheng, and Shen Yi.

After a moment, the hall became completely quiet.

The eldest son of the emperor and the head of Chaoyang Palace Huo Xian both looked at each other. The head of the palace nodded slightly. The eldest son of the emperor understood, so he smiled and slowly glanced around the hall.

There was a silence in the field, and everyone's eyes changed with the emperor's eldest son's eyes.

After a little leaning, the eldest son of the emperor took a breath, adjusted his breath evenly, and said with a smile: "Today, many talents gathered together to show that the Tang Dynasty is prosperous and the younger generation is expected to be expected. The prosperous era must not be far away. It is really gratifying."

The students were all happy that the prince received such high praise, and a burst of warm applause broke out in the audience again.

The eldest son slowly pressed his hands down. When everyone was quiet, he said again: "However, today's theme is that the disciples of the Yuhuang Sword Sect went to Beijing to receive the Taoist sect assessment, and to determine his inheritance of the throne, the prince spoke first and left the Chaoyang Palace Master aside, which was a bit overbearing..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, thinking to themselves, did they hear it wrong?

Isn't it a competition? Why did it suddenly become an assessment?

Is this the prince’s mistake?

Or is there another inside story?

In this way, where is the successor of the national teacher placed? Could it be that he was deprived of his heir?

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The two bishops on the stage looked indifferent, their eyes closed slightly, as if they were wandering outside the sky, and they didn't hear what the prince said clearly.

The two princes smiled and seemed to hear nothing wrong.

The two old men of the Yuhuang Sword Sect also smiled, and Yuhuang's four sword eyebrows were frowned, but there was no sound.

When Zhao Hanyu heard what the prince said, he felt a little strange and thought to himself, you have forgotten me so openly. Isn’t it a bit inappropriate?

Xinyan, Qiuhong and Ximen Guang's faces changed color, and Nanyuan and Lin Wu were even more angry. If it weren't for the prince who spoke, and before he finished speaking, he might have gotten up and scolded each other immediately.

Several other people's expressions changed drastically when they heard the prince's words.

The eldest son of the emperor was still talking, "...... Since it is related to the future of the Taoist sect, it should be chaired by the Palace Master. However, the Taoist sect and the court are one, relying on each other, and sharing honor and disgrace. Therefore, the prince spoke first, just to express the royal family's attention. Now, after I finished speaking, I must have had the effect of throwing bricks and attracting jade. Next, I will return the power to the Taoist sect and ask the Palace Master Huo to preside over everything." After that, he nodded to Huo Xian and then applauded first.

This time, everyone in the audience did not follow the trend completely. The applause was no longer hot, sparse and a little messy. Soon it quickly fell silent. Then, waves of whispering and low-pitched conversation sounded in the venue.

The Chaoyang Palace Master opened his eyes when he heard the prince talking, but he did not speak immediately, but frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Everyone in the venue saw that the hall master seemed to have reacted, so they stopped whispering and looked at the hosting station with breathing, gradually becoming silent.

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A little bit cold.

The eldest son's vision changed slightly and fell on a middle-aged man from Tianyu Academy.

The middle-aged man felt something, looked up, then was stunned, and couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

However, he did not dare to disobey the prince's intentions, nor did he dare to disobey his surname. He buried his head and thought for a while, finally sighed and slowly stood up from the chair.

When the students saw this movement, they couldn't help but wonder what it meant to stand up.

The middle-aged man looked at the Chaoyang Palace Master on the stage, and after a while, he finally spoke hard and said, "I think Gu Hongming, a great disciple of the Yuhuang Sword Sect, has extraordinary cultivation and superb character. Now his momentum is the highest among the young people in the mainland, and is even not inferior to many famous heroes. Such a hero is indeed suitable to inherit the Taoist sect. In the future, he will be able to maintain the relationship between the Taoist sect courts, so that both sides rely on each other, closely contact, and jointly maintain the safety of this continent. The above is the suggestion of my Tianyu Academy. Please refer to the palace master for details."

Everyone in the hall looked at each other and thought, would they really start the assessment and no longer run for elections? What is the reason for this?

Before everyone could respond further, the eldest son of the emperor smiled and said, "Okay, Vice President Gu of Tianyu Academy has already started, and what he said is deeply rooted in my heart. So, who will explain the next one?"

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"What? He is the vice president of Tianyu Academy? Why did he choose Oriental?"

"I didn't hear it clearly just now. What did Your Highness call him? Vice President Gu?"

"What? His surname is Gu? What is his relationship with Gu Hongming?"

"I just said, how could the dean of Jingcheng Academy praise a disciple of an oriental sect? That's it..."

"Hey, his surname is Gu, but it may not be related to Gu Hongming."

"What do you know? Are you sure he has nothing to do with Gu Hongming?"

"Anyway, it's a bit strange. The election has become an assessment. Who knows what those big shots think?"

"What did the national teacher think?"|

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After the eldest son finished speaking, the hall was full of discussion, and there was a lot of doubt.

Murong Qianfan sat among the crowd of Tianyu Academy, feeling furious and ashamed. With his identity and his nature that everyone dared to provoke, he had already wanted to curse several times, but he saw that there was no movement in Zhao Hanyu, and he felt strange in his heart. However, the person involved had not spoken, so he had to bear it for the time being and wait for the opportunity to move.

The three people around Zhao Hanyu were already blushed, and Nanyuan Lin Wu was so angry that her chest was fluctuating violently and she was panting quickly, but Zhao Hanyu himself was calm and kept silent.

Under the hinting of the emperor's eldest son's eyes, a middle-aged Taoist in the field stood up, bowed to the Chaoyang Palace Master, and then said, "I am the representative of the Taoist fellow Taoists from several Taoist schools in the East. I want to explain to the Lord of the Palace Master that Yuhuang's disciple Gu Hong is clear about his true character, good art, and has great appeal. If he inherits the state religion, he will surely be able to combine the Taoist temple with the east and west, work together to make great contributions to the future exorcism northern expedition. Please also ask the Lord of the Palace to observe clearly."

Immediately afterwards, a person from Qingxu Villa also stood up. He said to the Chaoyang Palace Master who was close to him: "I have also conducted in-depth investigations on Gu Hongming and believed that the two of them were just right. Therefore, on behalf of Qingxu Villa, I made suggestions to the Palace Master to let Gu Hongming pass the assessment to avoid the loss of talents and the loss of Taoist sect."

When Ximen Guang saw this person speaking, his face turned pale and said in disbelief: "That's Vice President Xin. He is such a good person. Why can he also help the Yuhuang Sword Sect speak? What's going on?"

Next, under the influence of the eldest son looking around, several young men of outstanding character, and the Taoist sect leader who was not young, all of whom were sing praises to Yuhuang Sword Sect and Gu Hongming, and praised them in words. Among them were Leng Aoyun from Tianyu Academy, and some of them must be disciples sent by those academies in the East.

As time goes by, the movements in the hall are getting bigger and bigger, and the discussion gradually turns into debates. The two factions have clear-cut stands, each holding their own opinions and not giving in to each other. If they were not afraid of the eldest son of the emperor being on the court, they might have quarreled or even taken action.

Zhao Hanyu dissuaded the people around him and told them to be calm. He did not believe that the situation would eventually get out of control because Uncle Qiu Feng had something to say first.

Murong Qianfan had a cold face, looking at the people who were arguing around him like an idiot, and made up his mind that as long as Zhao Hanyu didn't speak first, he would sit firmly on Mount Tai. Once he spoke, what else could he say? All his support would be.

The two princes around the eldest prince kept smiling, and the two elders of the Yuhuang Sword Sect also smiled. The Master of Zichen continued to wander around. The host of tonight, the Chaoyang Palace Master who was honored and controlled the final conclusion of the election, kept his head slightly lowered and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking about when he opened his eyes just now.

A while later.

From time to time, people stood up in the field and continued to increase their bids for Gu Hongming to take over the Taoist sect.

The loud debates that appeared in some places in the past have gradually become smaller. The side who supported Zhao Hanyu seemed to be afraid of the gradually cold gaze of His Highness the Prince on the stage, and gradually stopped.

Although there are occasionally sporadic opposition voices, they are no longer as powerful as they were at the beginning, just like a faint candlelight suddenly swept by the strong wind and it will be destroyed in an instant.

After another wave, the stars and fires were already silent, Zhao Hanyu was still calm, the Chaoyang Palace Master was still silent, and the venue was already silent.

The eldest son of the emperor looked around the hall and was very satisfied with the tone he set and the atmosphere he created.

He looked up at the sky outside the hall. Although it was dark, his heart was bright at this moment.

He thought, is it coming? It should be soon?

Yu Zhenzi, the elder of the Yuhuang Sword Sect, looked at the night sky at the same time, and the same sound appeared in his heart. Is it coming? It should be soon?

There were several big figures in the shadows in the hall. Their eyes also pointed at the night sky and murmured in their hearts: Haven’t you come yet? It should be soon?

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In the Qingxu Palace Light Hall, the master of Qiufeng Palace stood here, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a little recession, the national master walked out of the palace.

Tonight, the national master is wearing a gorgeous robe, a divine crown on his head, and a foot-long black jade magical staff in his hand. He looks noble and solemn.

Palace Master Qiufeng looked at the gorgeous outfit of the national master and thought to himself, when was the last time he saw the national master? It seemed to be fifty years ago or eighty years ago?

He was secretly sighing, and the national master smiled and said, "Senior brother, let's go. I believe the old friends will come. Don't let them wait in a hurry and blame us for losing our courtesy."

The Lord of Palace Qiufeng also smiled and nodded.

The national master gently stroked the magical staff in his hand, and a white light came out from the end of the staff, quickly wrapping the two of them, and then disappeared from the hall in an instant.

At a very high above the capital, the two national teachers wrapped in white light suddenly appeared.

This place is about ten miles away from the ground, just above the top of the Qingxu Palace.

The national teacher waved his magic wand lightly, and the white light dissipated, and he and the Lord Qiufeng were suspended at this high place.

The night wind was strong, and the robe and clothes were blew.

With a slight bow of his head, the Beijing houses under his feet became extremely small and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

However, Chang'an City is too huge. Even at such a high altitude, the lights of thousands of houses flashing under your feet seemed endless.

The full moon above the head shone with light, turning the robes of the two into bright silver.

The national master looked west and looked solemn, saying to the Lord Qiufeng Palace: "Senior Brother, they are here."

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Chapter completed!