Chapter 1697 There is no shortage of geniuses who die young
"Lord of the Palace."
"The guardian of Longyuan has just arrived at the Temple of War God and said that the Lord of the Palace is the first dragon-slaying warrior this time, do you need to escort them to Longyuan?"
The Lord of the Temple of the God of War said again: "If you decide to escort it, the ten thousand years will arrive later. The Lord of the Palace may need to be responsible for sending these dragons to the Dragon Roar Clan. This matter is too much. The little ancestor dared not make decisions without authorization, so he came to ask the Lord of the Palace."
The old guys in the Temple of War God all got goosebumps when they heard the little ancestor who was mouthing one by one.
I just feel that standing under the same roof as Wu Zu, it is always a torture for my wife.
"I have promised Long Aojun, the head of the Dragon Clan of the Imperial Realm, to protect his descendants and return to the Dragon Clan."
Chu Yue replied in a shallow voice: "When the time comes, I will go to Longyuan."
"Okay, Xiaozu will go and reply to Longyuan Shooter's people later."
Wu Zu then spoke: "These are all guardians of the Temple of the Martial Gods, and they said they had something to say to the Lord of the Temple."
Several guardians who were named immediately straightened their backs, and even the air was unable to produce one.
Chu Yue turned her long fingers lightly into the wolf's brush, raised her eyes quietly, and looked at them calmly: "Everyone, what are your opinions?"
Every word mentioned is as gentle as water.
But with an aura of no anger, it fell into the ears of the guardians, and even the soul was terrified.
Not only that, Ye Mohan, Ye Wuxie, three great figures, including Wu Zu, looked at them indifferently, waiting for the following article.
"Lord of the Palace, winter is coming, don't be cold." The oldest guardian said without blushing.
Several other guardians secretly scolded the old fox, and their positions changed as soon as they were said. When they came, they were all unanimous and decided to meet the young palace master.
The second guardian's face was filled with smiles: "The palace master took office to check the ancient books and worked hard day and night. Helian's great guardian couldn't bear it and said that he wanted to make soup for the palace master all night every day, and he had to do it himself, but he was not at ease."
“Yes, yes.”
The three guardians nodded immediately and said, "The great guardians were still worried that the palace master would catch a cold, so they specially gave his white fox fur cloak to the palace master to keep warm, and they could also contrast with the palace master's phoenix feather battle robe."
The two guardians sold Helian's great guardians in different ways.
Chu Yue smiled and looked at the internal strife between the people and suddenly became interesting.
The red lips curled up a smile of interest, and the pen-turning movement stopped between his fingers.
Chu Yue asked meaningfully: "Is this true for Helian Grand Protector?"
The Great Helian Protector was so anxious that he was sweating coldly. His heart was twitching in pain. He replied with a twitching head and said, "It's true, but when the second and third brothers heard this, they were all moved. They wanted to accompany their subordinates to make soup every night. The second brothers also had to take out the ten thousand-year-old blood phoenix Ganoderma lucidum he had collected. The third brothers were even more concerned about the palace master and gave the broken cloud fantasy dragon hairpin he had collected for decades to the palace master as the finishing touch. I wish the palace master to ride the wind and waves and soar."
The other two guardians immediately cursed in their hearts and scolded the great guardian of Helian.
Chu Yue smiled and looked at the other two guardians, "Two, but that's the case?"
The second guardian burst into a hypocritical smile and said against his will: "Report to the palace master, the ten thousand-year-old blood phoenix Ganoderma lucidum is an excellent tonic, and it is a gift given to the palace master by his subordinates."
The three guardians were in tears and squeezed out an ugly smile: "The Dragon Hairpin of the Breaking Clouds is really not up to the table. The palace master is so charming that he still doesn't need this rags."
That's his collection of big treasures!
Chu Yue grinned and smiled unrestrainedly: "How can I refuse the three guardians' intentions? I think the Dragon Hairpin of the Breaking Cloud Illusion is an extremely precious thing. I invite all the gods to wear this hairpin for three days."
The three guardians' hearts were bleeding: "It's good that the palace master likes it. Since the palace master has something to talk about, we will say goodbye."
The number of guardians held their fists and said goodbye. As soon as they left the Sun and Moon Palace, they were hard to part with the smoke.
The maids and waiters in the past were all confused.
Aren’t these three guardians good buddies who have deep feelings in the past?
Why did the sun come out from the west?
Sun and Moon Palace.
In the study.
The curve of Chu Yue's lips raised had never been gone.
This temple of martial arts is indeed interesting.
She was looking forward to the days ahead more and more.
I believe that the future martial arts path will never be boring with this as the cornerstone!
In the next time, in addition to Ye Mohan and Ye Wuxie, there was also a Wu Zu sitting next to him with a chair and talking endlessly, telling the ups and downs of the Martial God Temple and his mental journey for 90,000 years.
Sometimes I am so happy that I smile.
Sometimes my eyes are filled with tears and my heart is broken.
at last.
Chu Yue turned her head mechanically, looked at him, and said numbly: "Xiao Zu, sometimes, distance creates beauty, and without speaking, it can deepen feelings."
Wu Zu was stunned for a moment, obeyed the rules, and then he was silent.
Although he didn't say anything, Chu Yue saw a complicated story in his eyes.
Chu Yue couldn't smile bitterly, and two big ones on each head.
She seriously suspected that Wu Zu had drunk too much fake wine.
Ye Mohan and Ye Wuxie were beside each other, looking at Wu Zu like a shared hatred, with deep disgust and impatientness in their eyes.
Next, Chu Yue chewed on ancient books and engraved every word in her mind.
While Xiao Li, Tu Weiwei and others were familiar with the Temple of War, they did not forget to practice.
The entire Martial God Temple was busy with the palace master's banquet for the officials.
When every corner of Lingtian Continent learned about this, he speculated whether the Lord of the Martial God Temple could suppress the Feng Ling battle robe that had five hundred martial gods placed high hopes on.
There are also many taverns with gambling tables.
Most people lost all their money and made every effort to buy Ye Chuyue and could not suppress it.
The God of Martial Arts, everyone respects it.
They did not deny Ye Chuyue's strength and youthfulness, but the Fengling battle robe that the five hundred martial gods highly anticipated was not an ordinary battle armor.
The lords of various domains were shocked when they received the invitation.
They also thought that Ye Chuyue would act in a low-key manner as the Lord of the Martial God Temple, and accumulate strength for a while.
I didn’t expect that I would be so high-profile as soon as I took office!
At the same time, the huge Medicine God Sect.
The alchemy hall is full of medicine.
The beautiful woman in a white long skirt sat cross-legged in front of the silver-white medicine cauldron, and controlled the fire of refining medicine with her slender and white hands.
On the right hand, there is a black butterfly mark.
Her eyebrows and eyes were stained with light frost, and her indifferent cold color was covered with a strong fragrance of medicine.
She was focused on refining medicine, and when the pills were formed, the flames gradually disappeared.
The simple and elegant beautiful woman took the handkerchief handed by her maid, wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and then washed away the stains on her hands with nectar and jade water.
The black butterfly on the back of the hand is lifelike.
"Sect Master, the Temple of War is here to invite you."
The disciple arrived in a hurry, holding a bright invitation: "I heard that the Lord of the Temple of War is going to put on the phoenix-feathered battle robe, and sincerely invites all the people to go to the Temple of War to celebrate her appointment together."
"Master of the Temple of the God of War... Ye Chuyue?"
Chapter completed!