"Okay, my disciple understand." Shangguan Muxue said with a slight slight tip.

Then, Zhong Wu Bingqing seemed to have thought of something and said softly: "Oh by the way, Xue'er, do you have a sweetheart now?"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Muxue glanced at a glance of sadness and soon returned to normal. He said sadly: "I have it, but he is no longer here."

"Not here?" Zhong Wu Bingqing asked in confusion: "What does this mean?"

Shangguan Muxue bit his red lips tightly, and tears flashed in his beautiful eyes: "Master, he has passed away for almost ten years."

"Oh, so that's it!" Zhong Wu Bingqing gently hugged Shangguan Muxue in his arms and comforted softly:

"Xue'er, people cannot be resurrected by death, don't be too sad. I believe that if he has a spirit in heaven, he doesn't want to see you sad."

Shangguan Muxue suddenly lost control of her emotions, and tears dripped down, crying:

"Master, do you know? Maybe it's just a wishful thinking of the disciple. He may not like the disciple at all."

"The disciple really regrets it. When he was alive, he couldn't ask him in person what was wrong with the disciple and him?"

"But, but..." Shangguan Muxue burst into tears: "But he is no longer here, and the disciple is very sad... it's really sad."

"Silly disciple, you are the stupid disciple!" Zhong Wubingqing patted Shangguan Muxue's back and said indulge in love:

"Xue'er, you are talented and talented, and you are even more beautiful. No man in the world is not moved by you.

I believe that he must like you too.”

"Okay, silly girl, don't cry anymore."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Muxue left Zhong Wu Bingqing's arms, wiped away her tears, nodded, and frowned slightly, saying:

"Master, why did you suddenly ask today if your disciple has any sweetheart?"

Zhong Wu Bingqing said truthfully:

"Xue'er, you don't know that since Xiahou Xingchen, the young master of the Immortal Immortal Immortal Sect, had a special liking for you when he first saw you."

"So more than seven years ago, the day when your hair turned white, the Master Xiahou proposed marriage to his master."

“At that time, I didn’t know if you were interested in Young Master Xiahou when I came;

Secondly, you are the only saint in my Holy Spirit Immortal Palace, so I refused as my teacher.”

"But unexpectedly, the leader of Xiahou came to propose marriage again ten days ago..."

Before Zhong Wubingqing could finish speaking, Shangguan Muxue said softly:

"Master, the disciple has not yet come out of the previous relationship and has not yet begun. The disciple does not want to get married now, so please refuse."

Zhong Wubingqing shook his head and sighed, "Xue'er, you don't know anything. This time, Young Master Xiahou's proposal for marriage is of great importance.

Because his Tianzu also came to my palace in person.”

"What shocked my master was that the Heavenly Ancestor of Young Master Xiahou had entered a new realm, and was only one step away from the ascension of the feathers!"

"So, my teacher dare not refuse easily, so I can only shirk my husband's big marriage, and my teacher can't make the decision."

"So, when the Tianzu of the Young Master Xiahou left ten days ago, he said he would take time to go to Shangguan Shengchao in person to discuss this matter with your father."

"Xue'er, you have to be mentally prepared.

My teacher guesses that your father and mother may agree to this marriage because of Xiahou Xingchen Tianzu."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Muxue realized something and shook his head and said, "Master, I don't know.

If the disciple doesn’t believe it, the father and mother will treat the disciple as a victim of interests!”

"Well, I hope that's the case." Zhong Wu Bingqing sighed and said softly:

"But Xue'er, some words may not be heard by my teacher, but I still have to say them."

"Master, you said." Shangguan Muxue nodded.

"Xue'er, Young Master Xiahou has also seen him as his teacher. He is also a showman, with good talent, qualifications and insights.

If he treats you sincerely, he may be a good husband. Even if your father and mother agree, it is not entirely for the benefit of marriage."

"After all, there are so few men who can match your identity."

After hearing this, Shangguan Muxue nodded undeniably, but said with a decisive tone:

"These disciples understand, but they will never marry someone they don't like!"

"Well, I support you by my teacher." Zhong Wubingqing smiled and said:

"Okay, I have important things to discuss with the elders, so I will leave first.

You practice with peace of mind and look forward to your performance in three months.”

Shangguan Muxue said confidently:

"Master, don't worry, with a disciple here, the disciples of Huyan Sheng Sect who came to participate in the trial qualification battle this time will surely die!"

"With your words, I'll be relieved." After Zhong Wu Bingqing finished speaking, he soared into the air and disappeared on the top of the iceberg.

After Zhong Wu Bingqing left, Shangguan Muxue looked at the sky in confusion, and an ominous premonition arose and murmured to himself:

"The most ruthless imperial family, will I, Shangguan Muxue, really become a victim of Shangguan Shengchao's marriage?"

As he said that, Shangguan Muxue's tears dripped:

"Zheng Shaotian, it would be great if you were alive. I am willing to let go of all the grudges between us. I really want to ask you if I have ever had me in your heart..."

...

The next day, the rising sun rose.

In the secret realm of merit and holy ground of merit, a list of immortals that is as high as a thousand feet tall stands tall.

Jiang Muyun stood in the air, looking down at Zheng Shaoge and more than 13,000 disciples.

She poked out a delicate jade finger and pointed at the immortal list. The sound of nature that contained excitement resounded through the clouds:

"This is the glory of our meritorious lineage and also a symbol of the glory of my meritorious lineage!"

"I, Jiang Muyun, feel proud and proud because of having disciples like you!"

"Reply to the chief of the Immortal Sect with your heart. Whether it is the next time or the future Ten-Meridian Competition, do you have the confidence to keep the immortal list in the meritorious lineage?"

When the disciples heard this, they shouted in unison, shaking the sky: "Yes!"

Immediately, Jiang Muyun looked down at Zheng Shaoge, smiled sweetly, and said in public:

"Zheng Shaotian, thank you for bringing us the honor of the meritorious lineage, thank you!"

Zheng Shaoge bowed and said, "It is the honor of his disciples to be able to serve the chief!"

Jiang Muyun's heart was hit by a deer, and her face remained calm:

"Zheng Shaotian, Shiyan, Situ Yu, you can rest well in the next nine days. Come here on time on the 9th day after nine days!"

...

Time flies.

In the next three days, the nine-line ranking battle in the Holy Spirit Dojo has come to an end.

Among the nine chiefs, the most angry one is the Holy Spirit Taoist.

Because the ten disciples of the Holy Spirit who participated in the Ten Era Competition were killed by Zheng Shaoge, they won the top spot and are now the last.

The final ranking result of the current Ten-Meridian Competition is the first meritorious lineage!

The following rankings are: Ancient Spirit, Beast Spirit, Wind and Thunder, Artifacts, Arrays, Five Spirits, Talisman, Dan, and Holy Spirit.

After Zheng Shaoge, Liu Shiyan and Situ Yu went to the Holy Spirit Immortal Palace and participated in the battle for the qualifications for the battlefield of the gods.

The Ten Mechanisms will be allocated to the battlefield of the gods based on the ranking of the Ten Mechanisms!

In the following six days, the Immortal Sect’s meritorious lineage won the championship and Zheng Shaoge’s top immortal list spread throughout the Holy Sect, inner and outer sects of Huyan Holy Sect.

After hearing this, the disciples of the three sects had very different attitudes!

Among the outer disciples, one-third of the disciples who entered the fetal spirit realm chose to worship the inner disciple’s merit lineage because of their admiration for Zheng Shaoge!

Countless inner disciples regretted that when Zheng Shaoge went to the inner disciple Tenglong Jufeng to select disciples of the Immortal Sect, he did not join the meritorious lineage...

As for the Holy Sect disciples in the Holy Spirit Realm, most of them were full of extreme disdain for Zheng Shaoge...

It was night, and the stars decorated the night sky.

The bright moonlight enveloped the immortal mountain of meritorious deeds and fell on Jiang Muyun who stood on the top of the peak.

She was a little confused and stood there blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Jiang Muyu stepped out of the Palace of Merits and Immortals, frowned, and a beautiful sound sounded:

"Sister, you have been waiting foolishly for nine days. You will come to see you unless your master and you have a close relationship.

If you wait like this, your master can't see it. Listen to your sister, don't wait."

Jiang Muyun suddenly looked back, and her beautiful eyes were filled with deep thoughts:

"Sister, we will set off for the Holy Spirit Immortal Palace tomorrow. It will take more than a year to leave. I have a premonition that Master will definitely come to see me."
To be continued...