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1748. Mu Qingxue's loss

1748.Mu Qingxue's Lost

As Chu Yun was brought back to Qin Palace by Qinyin, he undoubtedly returned to peace here.

However, after the beautiful bedroom, the Qin Palace Square was in chaos after the battle just now.

The rocks burst and the gullies were everywhere. The lush plants and trees had already collapsed due to the fierce battle just now. The towering trees were only a few branches left.

However, although the battle subsided, the shock that the young man brought to the entire Qin Palace people was still lingering.

The Great Elder looked at the mess all over the ground and the majestic palm prints left by Dongmei on the earth.

Even he couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect that this ordinary boy not only had a superb piano technique, but even his physical defense was so terrifying?"

"How can you survive the three palms of Dongmei?"

"Even Dongmei's secret magic of immortal martial arts and the sea of ​​clouds can't take his life."

"This kind of boy is simply terrifying, fearful, and respectable."

"Qingong regards him as his holy son, and the future is promising."

The Great Elder exclaimed, in the previous battle, Chu Yun showed his strength, undoubtedly completely conquered the Great Elder of Qin Palace.

However, the other elders were still a little disdainful.

"Although this young man has a good talent, the great elder doesn't have to be so proud of him."

"No matter how good his talent is, he is still empty before he has fully grown up."

"And I don't think this boy can walk too long on the road to immortal cultivation."

"What's more, the Great Elder. This young man is so arrogant that he will definitely cause trouble for our Qin Palace when he becomes my Qin Palace in the future. Therefore, elder, I still don't recommend that such arrogant people be my Qin Palace's Holy Son." The fourth elder said in a deep voice.

The elder raised his eyebrows: "Then do you think, who can be the Holy Son?"

"Great Elder, I think winter is more suitable. Although he is not as strong as Chu Yun, he is humble, visionary, and ambitious in winter. His mother is the most powerful person in Qincheng. If Qingong is handed over to him, I believe it will be a longer-term move than to the arrogant boy." The fourth elder said confidently.

The elder snorted and laughed: "Fourth Elder, I remember the reason why you disagreed with Chu Yun as the Holy Son before, because Chu Yun was not strong enough and his talent was not enough. Why? Now that winter has been defeated, Chu Yun has proved himself, and you have started to find other reasons and exclude Chu Yun?"

"Next, are you still going to say that Chu Yun is humble from a humble background and let him be the saint son, which is a statement insulting me in Qingong?"

"I~~" Faced with the sarcasm of the Great Elder, the fourth elder thrust his face, but he was extremely embarrassed.

"Hmph, Fourth Elder, I know the relationship between you and the old palace master. Although the old palace master has all the kindness of supporting you, the seventh elder and others, and the locust of knowing what you have today is not given to you by Dongmei, but by Qin Palace."

"So, I hope you will remember in the future that you are the elders of Qin Palace, not someone else's lackey."

The Great Elder rebuked coldly, but the Fourth Elder and others all bowed their heads in shame, their faces flushed, and they dared not speak anymore.

"The position of the Holy Son has been determined. If anyone proposes to be the Holy Son in the future, don't blame me for not giving him face." The elder snorted coldly, then left with his sleeves.

Only the Fourth Elders and others were left, their faces turned red, and they stood there. After a moment, they left.

After the elders, Qin Yin and others left, the three thousand Qin girls in the audience also dispersed.

The previous battle left a deep impression on these piano girls.

Especially Chu Yun, who was at the same age, defeated the three elders of the Immortal Palace, the genius of Qincheng, the young master of the Dong family, and was not even a general who joined forces with him.

Moreover, what is even more shocking is that the Holy Son not only has superb piano skills, but his physical defense is also amazing. He actually resisted the three palms of Dongmei and was immortal.

That's Dongmei, the most powerful person in Qincheng, and the former lord of Qin Palace, is a powerful person in the entire Nine Palace Immortal Realm. It's only a small realm away from the Immortal Realm of Tribulation.

No one in the presence of such a strong man was confident that he could survive a move under her hands.

But Chu Yun, that beautiful young man, had to survive three palms. Even if Dongmei used the secret art of immortal martial arts, she could not kill Chu Yun.

Such a boy had to be shocked and sighed.

They are both young and young juniors, they are just little girls living in the Qincheng and practicing the Qincheng humbly.

But Chu Yun was already standing at the height of Qin Palace, talking about love with the palace master, fighting with the elders, and fighting against the powerful people in the country.

This is the difference, it is like a difference between clouds and mud. It is not on the same level at all.

Under Chu Yun's halo, the entire Qin Palace was ashamed of himself. Even the saint of Qin Palace, who had starred in the moon in the past, had already dimmed his glory in front of Chu Yun, and was no different from a mortal.

At this moment, everyone had left.

They returned to the place of cultivation and worked hard to practice.

Even if they cannot shine like the Holy Son, even if they work hard for a lifetime, they may not be able to catch up with the Holy Son. But they must work hard to narrow the gap with that young man.

This is the power of role models.

When a person is excellent enough, the people around him will instinctively work hard to become excellent.
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