Before the Chinese New Year, Fu Mingxi left Jiuyao Mountain. I heard that Fu Shangqing had already arranged a arrangement in Dongyue and prepared a marriage for her.
As for Zhou Jingcheng, there was no news. Maybe he was taken back to the Zhou family to recuperate? Even if his cultivation level has been reduced a lot, he at least has a breath and can still be used as a half-in-law in the future.
After this incident, the prestige of the Zhou family was greatly damaged, and the entire Jiuyao Palace was surprisingly calm. But in this calm, there seemed to be a surging undercurrent hidden.
The goddess goddess arrived like this.
It happened to be the Chinese New Year, and Jiuyao Palace was decorated with lanterns.
Because I was going to attend the goddess sacrifice on New Year's Eve, Hui Niang prepared the New Year's Eve dinner on the 29th day.
After the reunion dinner, he changed into new clothes, and Lu Mingshu pushed his master to watch the fireworks in the valley.
At her request, Mr. Hui tried his best to maintain Liu Jizhen's meridians. In the past few days, Mr. Hui is applying needles to him, and both legs are fine needle holes and cannot move for the time being.
The master and apprentice watched silently as the fireworks exploded in the direction of the main palace.
"Master, do you still remember the first year we spent together?" Lu Mingshu suddenly spoke.
"...Hmm." Liu Jizhen replied softly.
"I said at that time that we should practice martial arts well and not let others bully you."
Recalling the situation at that time, Liu Jizhen slowly smiled: "You did it."
"I also said that I won't let others bully you in the future."
Liu Ji really wanted to laugh, but a light appeared in his eyes.
That happened fifteen years ago, and this child never forgot his oath.
"You did it, too."
"No." Lu Mingshu turned his head and looked at him seriously, "I haven't done it yet, but I will do it soon."
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The next morning, Lu Mingshu took off his joyful new clothes, changed into regular clothes, carefully wrapped his wrist guards, and even wore a thin body armor inside.
Since she chose to show her strength, she was ready, and today will be a tough battle.
Zhou Miaoru will not miss this opportunity, nor will those elders who are jealous of her secret techniques and property.
The sword of Jingyiyuan made them clearly realize that it was difficult to kill her. This would only make Zhou Miao decide to get rid of her at any cost.
So in this battle, either she died and she would be destroyed and she would never be able to avenge her. Or she won and uprooted the Zhou family's power to comfort the closest spirit in heaven.
"Miss." Hui Niang felt the solemnity on her body and her eyes were worried.
"It's okay," she said, "wait for me to come back."
She will definitely come back!
Xiaodai seemed to feel the solemn atmosphere, raised his head and flapped his wings and rose up.
The snow-white wings were raised high, and the four hooves ran together, stepping on the clouds.
When she stopped at the most steepest Langhua Peak in Jiuyao Palace, there were already more than a dozen elders from the divine realm standing in Yuntai Tianmen.
The goddess sacrifice, the most important event in Jiuyao Palace, is that at this time of day, even the elders who are traveling abroad will return in time.
Seeing her coming, the elders all cast different gazes. They smiled a little, showed their friendship, looked at them without squinting, and thought they were not seen, and they also snorted coldly, which was extremely disdainful.
Lu Mingshu got off his back from Xiaodai, put it in the spiritual weapon, and leaned over to greet him: "Disciple Lu Mingshu, I have met the Supreme Elder Wan Yu, and all the masters and uncles."
She is the first of the sixteen generations of disciples to enter the trance, and everyone present is her elder.
The trances seen in the sects in the past were mostly from the 15th generation of uncles. Today, there were many masters and ancestors, and even the Grand Masters.
Elder Wan Yu looked only in his early thirties, with black hair as black as ink, and a good appearance, and there was no sign of his death.
In the realm of transformation, you are not afraid of aging, you can do whatever you want. There are Elder Yuanxi who maintains his old appearance, and there are also Zhuo Jiangui who looks like a young man, but most of the realm of transformation, like Elder Wanyu who maintains his prime.
He looked at Lu Mingshu for a while, nodded and said, "I heard that another genius disciple has appeared in the Shengyang lineage. Now when I see him, it's really true."
"Don't dare." Lu Mingshu's expression was faint, without any lust. "The disciples are just doing their best."
When the Supreme Elder Wan Yu heard this, he smiled reservedly and pointed: "Wait for a while, all the people will start."
"yes."
Lu Mingshu had expected the lukewarm attitude of the Supreme Elder Wan Yu.
An Tongchen specifically mentioned to her that the Supreme Elder Yuanxi was quite caring for his disciples and basically maintained neutrality in the sect disputes, but the Supreme Elder Wan Yu had a much more bias.
Yes, if an elder in the Transformation Realm is biased, how could the Zhou family dare to be so arrogant over the years?
However, Lu Mingshu believed that even if he had a bias, the Supreme Elder Wan Yu would not have the same face to attack the younger generation, so she didn't have to be afraid of him.
No one dared to come late for such a big event. Before the time came, the divine realm of Jiuyao Palace had basically come, except for some who could not return outside or were injured.
An Tongchen did not come. He originally intended to come in to help her, but Lu Mingshu persuaded him to retreat.
His injuries are more troublesome. If he is well cared for, he will recover in one or two years. However, if he takes action during this period, he may delay it for five or six years. How rich and powerful is for a warrior, there is no need to implicate him at this point.
What's more, this is her battle, and it's better to defeat her with her own hands!
When the time came, Fu Shangqing stepped forward and took out the talisman of the head: "The Supreme Elder, you can start."
Supreme Elder Wan Yu nodded and walked forward: "Let's start."
Fu Shangqing shouted and threw out the talisman of the master. A mysterious force was quickly drawn out from the talisman and rushed forward. Elder Wan Yu pushed out a palm, and the surging mysterious force instantly surged out and turned into a brilliant mysterious light.
In the mysterious light, the scenery in front of me became blurry and suddenly changed, and a secret passage appeared on the side of the cliff.
Supreme Elder Wan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and retracted his palm power. The talisman of the master was suspended in the air, supporting the secret passage.
"Disciples!" Elder Wan Yu turned around and shouted, "The Goddess ruins have been opened, you can go in. Remember, only the first three people can enter the tracing realm."
"Yes." The elders responded in unison.
Then, everyone was divided, with two or three people accompanying each other, and some walked alone, entering the secret passage one after another.
Lu Mingshu walked in the end. She was the youngest and the youngest, so she was hard to compete with her elders.
When he entered, Master Yuwen was right in front of her and whispered: "Beware of the trap."
Lu Mingshu nodded slightly, his eyes flashed. He wanted to be foolproof, but he was just a few methods, setting a trap in advance, and several people were surrounding him. It would be fine. If it was a trap... I wanted to open a secret passage in advance, it would be impossible without the cooperation of Supreme Elder Wan Yu. Master Yuwen got the secret news, so did he remind her?
Chapter completed!