The golden light penetrated the clouds and spread around, like a huge slap, hitting Xuanyuan Shoutian hard on the face, causing the elder of the Xuanyuan clan to open his eyes suddenly, revealing a rare shock.

The Jintianzun took a deep breath and his eyes burst into light.

"This boy is indeed qualified to be a disciple of Wandering Sword Master. You must know that it is easy to pass on the skills and improve your cultivation, but preaching is not. How much disciples can understand the way the master teaches depends on their personal talent. It seems that Zi Jinlian has already obtained the essence of the Sword Master in swordsmanship."

When everyone saw this scene, the monks suddenly exclaimed.

"Twelve breaths, the sword path that the Purple Golden Lotus comprehended by the Sword Master is definitely not something we can imagine!"

"At being able to realize that this person is so talented that he is rare in the world!"

"I don't know what medicine the Xuanyuan clan took wrong, but he actually wanted to expel such a Qilin talent!"

These monks no longer had their previous jealousy for the Purple Golden Lotus, and some were just admiration in the complexity. When they were in a different place, they worshipped the sword master as their master. When they were in the early stage of their cultivation, were they sure to pass the sixteenth level with the twelve breaths? The answer is no, because they knew that the 16th level was the realm of killing the three corpse monks, which was not small.

Moreover, being able to be accepted as a disciple by the Sword Master itself means that Zijinlian is an unimaginable genius.

"Sixteenth floor... He broke through the sixteenth floor..." Xuanyuan Yiye's eyes showed murderous intent. He could not accept such a thing in his heart. His body suddenly shook and headed straight for the sky. Almost at the moment when the purple golden lotus walked out of the sixteenth floor and flew towards the seventeenth floor, the two of them took steps at the same time and stepped into the seventeenth floor.

This scene caused an uproar.

The land of Tianzun Pavilion is not something that can only be explored by one person at a time. Even if two people enter at the same time, they will not meet each other, but will break through themselves.

"The two geniuses of the Xuanyuan clan have entered the 17th floor at the same time. Who can succeed?" The monks below all looked bright, looked at the sky, and felt expectation in their hearts.

After all, although these two people belong to the same clan, one is the number one genius of the Xuanyuan clan and has been famous for many years. The other is that they are unknown and have made a big splash just now.

Now that the two of them have entered the 17th floor together, it is a major event for Tianyuan Star.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, there were fifteen breaths. At the moment when the fifteenth breath passed, a dazzling golden light burst out of the seventeenth layer of the Heavenly Palace.

"Golden Light, this is the seventeenth floor! The seventeenth floor has also been broken through. For example, today, if you want to know the fate, even if you kill the three corpse monks, there are not many people who can break through the seventeenth floor."

"Who is it, who has made it among them?"

"I think it must be purple golden lotus."

"Not necessarily, Xuanyuan Yiye has become famous for many years. If he is not sure, how can he go easily? In my opinion, it is him this time!"

Jingtianzun and a group of powerful people all looked at each other intently, and they also wanted to know who it was.

The daughter of the Immortal Emperor, even Daowei, looked at the sky nervously, but soon, his eyes showed surprise.

But outside the seventeenth floor hall, Purple Golden Lotus walked out in one step, her face slightly pale. She did not immediately go to the eighteenth floor, but stood there, looking at the hall, waiting for Xuanyuan Yiye.

This scene made all the powerful people here look shocked. Not to mention them, even Yijian Buyi in the Glacier of Beijuluzhou was taking a deep breath at this moment.

The monks below were silent. The changes of this day made them no longer exclaim. They just stared blankly at the sky, and the figure holding the sword was like a blurry sword in the blurred golden light.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, half a stick of incense passed. The seventeenth layer of the sky, which was already shrouded in golden light, once again emitted a golden light. Under the golden light, Xuanyuan Yiye smiled.

His laughter contained his excitement and excitement. He had been silent for five hundred years and finally passed the seventeenth floor today. His body flashed and suddenly appeared in front of the purple golden lotus.

"How about it, I, Xuanyuan Yiye, have passed the 17th level with my perfect cultivation of knowing my destiny. Who else in the history of Tianyuan Star? Like you, you have really lost the reputation of your Sword Master..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, because the silence is too quiet, without any cheers and exclamations for him passing through the 17th level.

"You are too slow!" Zi Jinlian spoke slowly.

"You... you have passed the seventeenth level long ago!?" Xuanyuan Yiye's face immediately turned pale, staring at the purple golden lotus, his eyes showing a strong murderous intent. Among the cultivators of the same level, he would never allow others to be better than him. It would be fine if he was a corpse-killing monk. Among all the cultivators in the third realm of life, he must be the one standing at the top. He also thought about it. As his cultivation level improves, he will be the first in every stage of cultivation until he achieves the great way and reaches the height of Emperor Xuanyuan back then.

But at the moment, he actually lost to the useless person he had always looked down upon, Xuanyuan, you purple golden lotus. This contrast made Xuanyuan Yiye angry and embarrassed, and he could not bear such a thing.

"Do you continue?" Zijinlian looked calm and looked at Xuanyuan Yiye with a changing expression and said calmly. The more he said his tone was lighter, the more unacceptable Xuanyuan Yiye was. At this moment, he stared at Zijinlian, as if his eyes were about to spit out anger.

Zi Jinlian looked at Xuanyuan Yiye. Many years ago, this person humiliated himself repeatedly. How could he forget? Zi Jinlian is not like a wandering sword. She only has a sword in her heart. He also admitted that his heart is very mixed. Not only do he likes to meddle in other people's business, he is also very curious, and he also repays kindness and revenges with revenge.

It would have been fine if Xuanyuan Yiye just humiliated him, but then he humiliated his mother, how could such a grudge be eliminated?

"Anyway, I have already broken my face, so today I will completely defeat Xuanyuan Yiye's Taoist heart!" Zi Jinlian sneered in her heart, and deliberately glanced at Xuanyuan Yiye with a contemptuous look.

This contemptuous look made Xuanyuan Yiye clench his fists.

"Yiye, I will be in the Hui tribe!" At this moment, Xuanyuan Shoutian below no longer looked gloomy, but spoke calmly. After saying that, his eyes showed admiration and looked at the purple golden lotus.

"Okay, although you were expelled from the Xuanyuan clan, you are still flowing with the blood of the Xuanyuan clan and carrying the name of Xuanyuan. There is another sunshine in my Xuanyuan clan. Purple Golden Lotus, I hereby announce today that I will not blame you for the past and will allow you to Hui clan."

"And I believe your mother hopes that she can return to her hometown!" Xuanyuan Shoutian smiled slightly, as if she was not angry at all, and her smile was like the spring breeze.

"There is a blessing for the elder when my mother's soul returns to her hometown. However, since I, Zijinlian, left the Xuanyuan clan, I have never thought of going back."

"That's okay. It's not too late to go back when you figure it out one day. Yiye, don't leave!" Xuanyuan Shoutian's laughter suddenly looked at Xuanyuan Yiye who was still struggling in the sky.

Xuanyuan Shotian suddenly blew, and the roar of thunder in Xuanyuan Yiye's heart, which shocked his mind. His unwilling expression suddenly disappeared, but turned into a calm state.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!