Mu Sheng stared at Chu Yue, her eyebrows twitching slightly.
She didn't expect that Ye Chuyue would be so difficult to deal with!
It should be noted that in the city of Chang'an, at the foot of Futu Mountain, Ye Chu Yuekong had the courage of an ordinary man without any trace of recklessness.
Such a reckless act without fear of death is very similar to that of Mu Qinghuang back then.
And Mu Qinghuang ended up with a tragic end precisely because she didn't have a delicate mind.
Therefore, instead of confronting him head-on, Mu Sheng took a roundabout route and caught Ye Chuyue off guard, but he did not expect to be defeated!
At this stage, the news of her reinstatement has alarmed many warriors in Lingtian Continent, and she represents the Tianfu royal family behind her.
Mu Shengsheng swallowed his anger and smiled gracefully, "Little Chuzhen and I have a clear understanding of each other. I have long had the intention of copying and praying for spiritual beasts and martial arts in the Chaoyang Hall every day. I am just eager to cleanse the filth of all my disciples.
I haven’t said it out yet.”
"I see!"
Chu Yue suddenly realized with a look on her face, "Priest Mu's move shocked the disciples deeply and moved them deeply!"
"Pfft——"
Yan Nanji couldn't hold it back for a moment and laughed out loud.
Some of the disciples, whose faces were red from holding back their laughter, also burst into laughter.
Leng Qingshuang glared at her, Yan Nanji swallowed her saliva and looked at Leng Qingshuang innocently.
This is so damn funny...
The corners of Leng Qingshuang's mouth twitched a few times, and there was a hint of a smile.
If Mu Sheng was forced to this point, I'm afraid only the junior sister could do it.
Mu Sheng glanced at Yan Nanji darkly, and then at the disciple who had been standing beside him for a long time.
The disciple understood the idea, nodded, walked towards Chu Yue, saluted, and said: "Senior Sister Ye, as usual, you have to pay homage to the priest and receive the holy icy dew."
The word "qibla" is also interesting to say.
In the top ten academies, when worshiping, the etiquette of disciples is based on the martial arts level.
Especially disciples below the warrior level need to kneel three times and bow nine times.
Those who kneel are not the priests, but the entire martial arts and countless ancestors who lost their lives because of their game with evil.
For warrior level and above, just meditate.
And this is the scene that everyone is most worried about and curious about.
The god in the Martial Arts Palace left without a trace and returned again, landing on the top floor again. He was still muttering, "I forgot about the pilgrimage. Fortunately, I didn't come late. My child, are you going to be at a loss?"
Shen Wuzong snorted lightly, but he wanted to see Ye Chuyue deflated.
A smile appeared on Lu Qiong's old cheeks.
Dean Song Qingshan looked thoughtful.
Among the Zhanxing disciples, Jiang Tang whispered: "Senior Sister Tu, to put it bluntly, Ye Chuyue is only a martial artist. Why is she so crazy? There is someone from the Tianfu royal family behind Priest Mu. If she continues like this, she will only
It will ruin your martial arts future."
The other Zhanxing disciples nodded and responded quietly.
Tu Weiwei sat cross-legged and looked at Ye Chuyue's back enthusiastically and complicatedly.
After a long while, Tu Weiwei said: "Ye Chuyue's enemy is not some priest, but me."
Ye Chuyue could only die under her knife!
Amid the whispers among the disciples and the worries of Leng Qingshuang and others, Chu Yue sat cross-legged and said, "Priest Mu, let's begin."
Mu Sheng frowned.
The disciple said: "Senior Sister Ye, you must kneel three times and bow nine times."
Chu Yue asked in confusion: "Huh? Why?"
The disciples were stunned and speechless.
Does Ye Chuyue really not understand the rules of worship?
Mu Sheng raised his chin high and pointed at his disciples.
The disciple nodded and then said: "Senior Sister Ye, according to the rules of worship, those below the warrior level are required to perform this ceremony. Senior Sister Ye, you are at the warrior level, do you need to kneel three times and bow nine times?"
"Who told you that I am in the warrior realm?"
Chu Yue turned her head to look at the disciple, feeling pleased with herself and smiling gracefully, her brows exuding a glow of confidence.