Chapter 144 Return to the Holy Palace

In order for them to learn the Wood Spirit Talisman as soon as possible, Feng Jiu taught them all the simple methods.

At their current level, they can completely complete the production of wood spirit talismans independently.

Feng Jiu looked at the letter in her hand and smiled evilly, "You moved very quickly. It's time to go back to the Holy Palace."

Now that they have discussed it and the army has been assembled, she has to go to the Holy Palace to wait for them, right?

Feng Jiu guessed correctly. Huang Boyan and others united the elders of the five major tribes and planned to go to the Holy Palace together.

"A bunch of idiots!" Feng Jiu sneered.

Don't those old guys know that asking Huang Boyan to bring an army to the Wu clan is inviting wolves into the house?

It’s easy to ask God but hard to send God away. Don’t they understand this truth?

Aren't they a bunch of idiots or something?

"Master, when do you plan to go to the Holy Palace? I will go with you."

Huo Dou didn't want to wait for news here.

How can Master face those people alone?

The good life they have now as a brother and sister is all because of Master.

If Master is in trouble and he still has to be a coward, is he still a human being?

"No need! You won't be able to help me much if you go! I'll leave it to you to teach the students the Wood Spirit Talisman! You can live here well, I have already made an agreement with the principal, and this will be your home from now on."

This small courtyard is very spacious, and the four of them have no problem living here.

Since we are all our own people, we should live together and support each other.

"Master!" Huo Du was still thinking about what to say, but when he met Feng Jiu's eyes, he could only lower his head in frustration.

If you can't help Master, just listen to Master!

It rained heavily at night.

Birds chirp in the early morning, and the air is filled with the fragrance of earth.

Huo Dou opened the door and saw Feng Jiu's leaving figure.

Xiao Zizi stood at the window, looking at Feng Jiu's back and sobbing softly.

It was Master who gave them new life, and they will remember Master throughout their lives.

Holy Palace.

A group of old men in the main hall were worried.

Feng Lin's eyebrows were filled with sorrow, "Those people really deserve to die! They are not grateful for Your Majesty the Heavenly Lady's kindness, and they actually want to rebel!"

The Holy Palace now only relies on the formation protection left by Her Majesty the Heavenly Lady. If they insist on attacking, they don't know how long they can resist.

The other old people didn't know what to do either.

It would be great if the Fei Yu Army was still there.

They don’t know where the Feiyu Army is!

"Great Elder, the soldiers of the Holy Palace cannot resist those people!"

"Yes! The Holy Palace has declined over the years, the Goddess has disappeared, the Holy Pearl in the Holy Palace can no longer be activated, and the Witch Clan is in danger!"

"It would be great if Your Majesty the Goddess returns."

"Thousands of years have passed! Can Your Majesty the Goddess come back?"

Why!

In the temple, more than a dozen elders all looked expectantly at the big red gold chair on the high seat.

There is no one on Phoenix Yu Fei's big chair, which is the seat that belongs exclusively to Her Majesty the Goddess.

Even the previous goddesses are not qualified to sit on it.

They couldn't get close to the chair either.

"I came at the right time!"

The clear and melodious voice spread from outside the hall into the ears of everyone in the hall.

Feng Lin and others all looked outside the hall.

With the light on her back, Feng Jiu walked into the hall gracefully as if a god had descended.

The gorgeous white dress of the goddess is pure white and noble. The pattern of the flying phoenix embroidered with silver embroidery thread is lifelike on the gorgeous brocade robe.

The floor-sweeping robe streaked across the ground, bringing with it bursts of fragrance.

Her black hair reaches to her waist, and is held up high by a white nine-tailed phoenix crown, and her heavy makeup shows off her domineering appearance.

Feng Jiu tossed her robe and slowly sat on the big red gold chair.

The Queen is not even half as domineering as her when she comes to court.

"What's wrong? You've been worshiping my portrait for so long all day long, but you don't recognize me when you see me?"

Feng Jiu's upturned eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and there was no trace of warmth in them.

Are these people the elders of the Holy Palace?

Each one of them seemed like they had never seen the world before. Would they be stupid if they saw her?

"You! Are you really Your Majesty the Heavenly Lady?" Feng Lin was shocked for a long time before he found his voice.

They had no doubt that the woman in front of them was a fake, and that she was indeed Her Majesty the Goddess.

Only a true goddess can approach that chair.

"What do you think?" Fengjiu said coldly.

Aren't these people's eyesight good?

"I see you, Your Majesty the Goddess!"

Feng Lin's mind was completely clear this time.

Why did Your Majesty the Goddess suddenly return?

The holy beads in the holy palace show no strange phenomena at all?

The rest of the people followed him to worship mechanically.

Your Majesty the Goddess is back?

This is real?

"Get up! I have returned to solve the current dilemma! What are your plans?"

The Holy Palace has existed for thousands of years and has restricted the freedom of too many people.

After this battle is over, she plans to close the Holy Palace, find a place where no one is around, seal herself up and sleep.

From then on, external affairs had nothing to do with her.

As for Feng Yuchen and the others, she will help them arrange everything.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean by this?"

Feng Lin had a bad feeling.

Is it possible that Your Majesty the Goddess has other plans?

"My meaning is very simple. Let you all leave the Holy Palace. From now on, the Witch Clan will have no Holy Palace and no Goddess."

The people of the Wu clan have been dissatisfied with the rule of the Holy Palace for a long time. If the rule continues, the Wu clan will really be in chaos.

The leaders of the five major tribes are all good, let them manage the Wu tribe!

"Why? As elders of the Holy Palace, how can we leave so easily?"

"Yes! Are you really the goddess of the witch clan?"

"Your Excellency the Goddess will not say such things! Tell me! Who are you! Why are you pretending to be Your Excellency the Goddess!"

Some elders who were originally unconvinced began to question Feng Jiu's words.

What a glorious status is the elder of the Holy Palace?

If they leave the Holy Palace, their superior status will be gone!

The temptation of having power is too great, and they don't want to give up the achievements they have worked hard for all their lives.

Feng Jiu naturally understood why they were unwilling to disband the Holy Palace. Power always fascinates people.

"I don't need to explain to you! Let's go!"

Feng Jiu made a secret in her hand, and cast spells on the bodies of more than a dozen elders.

Those old men who questioned Feng Jiu's identity were all shocked.
To be continued...