Mortal Bones

When I saw the brilliance of the stone monument flickering more and more intensely.

Zhao Linglong and all the Seven Peaks sisters and brothers gathered around, all of them were in a state of anger and did not dare to take a breath. They stared at the spiritual mirror without blinking, and their ears stood up at the same time.

Finally, as a bell sounded, the golden light on the stone tablet suddenly spread with a "boom", and then a majestic voice sounded from the stone tablet——

"Xu Taiping, a disciple of Zhenwu Tianqing Xuanzong, has been admitted to the Golden Scale Society."

Hearing this voice, everyone who had received accurate news about their junior brother again after seven years couldn't help but cheered together.

Zhao Linglong even cried with joy while holding her senior sister.

Dugu Qingxiao's tightly clenched hand finally let go and was gently held by Xu Ziyan on the side.

The reason why they were so happy was not just because Xu Taiping was on the list and officially qualified to participate in the Golden Scale Club.

What's more, they can finally confirm that their junior brother Xu Taiping, who has not been heard from for seven years and went to that strange world alone, is still alive and safe.

Lin Buyu, who was deep in the bamboo forest, looked in the direction of the Bajiao Pavilion and smiled slightly.

"Look, look, the names for the first round of this Golden Scale Club are also out!"

At this time, Zhao Linglong pointed at the spirit mirror and shouted excitedly.

Because Xu Taiping was the last monk to register on the list, when his name was entered on the list, the Golden Scale List automatically ranked the first-round matchup list.

…

Zhenwutian, in a main hall of the Jiufu General Altar.

"The opponent Taiping will face in the first round is... a descendant of a noble family named Qi Hao from Youyuntian."

The palace master Liu Chuxuan, who was also excited about Xu Taiping's entry into the list, and the elders of several guest ministers from the Nine Palaces, all their eyes once again fell on the suspended bronze mirror in the center of the lobby.

"This Qi Hao seems to come from the Qi family, one of the five major families in Southern Chu. He studied under Xuanhushan, one of the three major sects in Southern Chu. His physique is different from ordinary people since he was born, almost like copper skin and iron bones. He is a very rare person in Chu State this time. One of the top fifty monks qualified to enter the Golden Scale List.”

After Huangque saw this name, he immediately took out the information he had collected from Youyun Tianxing over the years and compared it, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"We actually met such a master in the first round. I'm afraid we will lose more than we win in this match. Our Zhenwutian is really unlucky at this time."

A guest from the Nine Palaces sighed.

"What's there to sigh about? Xu Taiping's past seven years must not have been easy. It's good to be on the list. At least it has earned me, Zhenwutian, some precious luck."

Amon, who has now been invited to be the guest elder, looks disapproving.

In his opinion, it is not easy for Xu Taiping to go to Youyuntian alone and still be on the list after seven years of experience.

Hearing this, the other guests also nodded.

"Amon is right. From now on, no matter whether we win or lose, I, Zhenwutian, will make money."

Palace Master Liu Chuxuan smiled and patted the armrest of the chair.

For Zhenwutian, who has not shared Emperor Youyun's luck for more than five hundred years, even the smallest piece of luck is enough for Zhenwutian to give birth to dozens of powerful Transformation Realm masters in the next few decades.

With these dozens of powerful Transformation Realm experts as the backing, when the Zhenwutian barrier begins to lift, at least the nine major sects will be able to protect themselves.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Qian, your granddaughter, had some issues with Xu Taiping, right?"

At this time, Sun Wen, a guest from Huang Maple Valley, suddenly smiled and looked at an old man who was curled up in a chair and smoking a dry cigarette in his mouth.

The old man's name was Qian Yi. Like Amen, he also came from the Chunyang Sword Sect and was known as Sword Maniac in the practice world.

When they were in the Xianhu Secret Realm, his granddaughter had a fight with Xu Taiping due to a misunderstanding.

Hearing this, Qian Yi rolled his eyes at Sun Wen who wanted to stir up trouble, then banged the cigarette pot on the chair and said loudly:

"If this little kid named Xu can win a game, you can ask me, the old man, to go to Qingxuan Sect and kowtow a few times to their leader!"

Everyone burst out laughing when they heard this.

Although the nine major sects are usually in intrigues, on this matter, the nine major sects all have the same position.

…

at the same time.

Youyuntian, the Imperial City of Chu.

Tangli Palace.

This is a palace given to Princess Chu Yudie by King Zhao for her meritorious service in rescuing her seven years ago.

At this moment, in a study room in Tangli Palace, the second princess Chu Yudie and the seventh princess Chu Tiancheng were sitting in front of a chessboard playing chess.

Next to them, there sat an old man with white hair and beard, and a beautiful woman with a tall and straight figure and heroic brows.

The white-haired old man is Chu Yudie's master. Fan Zhixing, a great Confucian from Xiliang, has reached the fifth level of Confucianism and Taoism, which is equivalent to the transformation state of a monk.

Of course, when it comes to fighting, he is absolutely inferior, and scholars can only talk a lot.

As for the woman next to Chu Tiancheng, she was naturally Xu Taiping's junior aunt, Lu Rushuang.

"It's so annoying, it won't stop, it won't stop!"

After pondering over the chess piece for a long time, Chu Tiancheng suddenly disrupted all the chess pieces on the chess board.

"Seventh sister, why don't you even have the patience to play a game of chess?"

Chu Yudie sighed.

"Second sister, you locked me up with my master and the others for six years. You promised that you would let them go after the Golden Scales Conference began. Why do you always keep your promises?"

Chu Tiancheng crossed his arms over his chest and looked at Chu Yudie with an unhappy expression.

"Your Highness Yudie, seven years ago, I teamed up with a few old friends to drive out the Night Demon. Not only did your royal family not reward me, but you trapped me and my two adopted sons for so long. It's really disheartening."

Lu Rushuang looked at Chu Yudie coldly.