Chapter 1697 There is no shortage of geniuses who die young(1/2)
"Master of the Palace.
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"The defenders of Longyuan have just come to the Martial Arts Temple and asked if the master of the palace is the number one dragon-slaying warrior this time. Do you need to escort them to Longyuan?
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The Lord of the Martial Arts Temple said again: "If we decide to escort, when the ten-thousand-year period comes later, the Lord of the Temple may be responsible for sending these dragons to the Dragon Yin Clan. There are too many things involved in this matter, and Xiaozu dare not make the decision without authorization.
Then I came to ask the palace master.
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The old guys in the Martial Arts Temple had goosebumps all over their bodies when they heard those little ancestors mouthing off.
I just feel that standing under the same roof with Wu Zu is a constant torture.
"I once promised Long Aojun, the leader of the Dragon Clan in the Imperial Domain, to protect his descendants from returning to the Longyin Clan.
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Chu Yue replied lightly: "When the time comes, let's go to Longyuan.
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"Okay, Xiaozu will go and give an answer to the Longyuan Shouyuan people later.
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Martial Ancestor then spoke: "These few are all protectors of the Martial Temple, and they said they had something to say with the temple master.
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The several guardians who were named immediately straightened their backs, and none of them could express their anger.
Chu Yue gently turned the wolf-hair pen with her long finger, raised her eyes quietly, and looked at them calmly: "Everyone, what do you think?"
Every word he spoke was as gentle as water.
However, with an aura of calmness and self-power, it fell into the ears of the protectors, and even their souls were frightened.
Not only that, Ye Mohan, Ye Wuxie and Wu Zu, the three big figures, looked at them with both salt and cold eyes, waiting for the next step.
"Palace Master, winter is coming, don't get cold.
"The eldest Great Protector said without blushing or heartbeat.
Several other guardians secretly scolded the old fox and changed their stance at any time. When they came, they were all unanimous and decided to meet the young palace master.
The face of the Second Protector was full of smiles: "The newly appointed Palace Master has been working day and night looking at ancient books. Helian, the Great Protector, couldn't bear it. He said that he had to stay up all night to make soup for the Palace Master every day, and he also had to do it himself. Others
He was not yet reassured.
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"Yes, yes.
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The Third Protector immediately nodded his head: "The Great Protector is also worried that the Palace Master will catch a cold, so he specially wants to give his white fox fur cloak to the Palace Master to keep out the cold, and it can also match the Palace Master's phoenix feather war robe.
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The two guardians changed their ways and sold out the great guardian Helian.
Chu Yue looked at the internal strife among several people with a smile, feeling amused.
An interesting smile appeared on her red lips, and she stopped turning the pen between her fingers.
Chu Yue asked meaningfully: "Great Protector Helian, is this true?"
Protector Helian was so anxious that he broke out into a cold sweat, his body ached and his heart was twitching. He bravely replied: "It is indeed true, but the second brother and the third child were all moved when they heard this and wanted to accompany their subordinates.
Don’t talk about cooking soup every night, the second child
He also needs to take out the thousand-year-old Blood Phoenix Ganoderma lucidum that he has collected and add it to the mix. The third child is even more concerned about the palace master, and also wants to give the palace master the Cloud-breaking Magic Dragon Hairpin that he has treasured for decades as a finishing touch, wishing the palace master to ride the wind and waves.
, skyrocketing.
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The other two protectors immediately cursed in their hearts, and scolded the great protector Helian.
Chu Yue couldn't stop smiling and looked at the other two guardians, "You two, is this so?"
The second protector put on a hypocritical smile and said against his will: "Reporting to the palace master, the ten thousand-year blood phoenix Ganoderma lucidum is an excellent tonic, and it is exactly the gift given to the palace master by my subordinates.
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The Third Protector was about to cry but had no tears, so he forced out an ugly smile: "The Broken Cloud Fantasy Dragon Hairpin is really not worthy of being on the stage. The master of the palace has a great power, so there is no need for this tattered thing.
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That's a big treasure in his collection!
Chu Yue grinned like an innocent child: "How can I refuse the three protectors' thoughts? I think that the Cloud-breaking Dragon Hairpin is a very precious thing. I will be holding a banquet for you all in three days and will definitely wear this hairpin in front of my face."
go.
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The third guardian's heart was bleeding: "As long as the palace master likes it, since the palace master has something to talk about, we will leave.
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Several guardians clasped their fists and said goodbye. As soon as they left the Sun and Moon Palace, they were beaten into a smoking ball.
The maids and waitresses who passed by were all puzzled.
Aren't these three guardians good buddies who had deep feelings for each other in the past?
Why does the sun come out in the west?
Sun and Moon Palace.
In the study room.
The curve of the corners of Chu Yue's lips never went down at all.
This Martial Arts Temple is indeed interesting.
She was looking forward to the days ahead even more.
Presumably, the future path of martial arts, with this as the cornerstone, will never be boring!
In the following time, in addition to Ye Mohan and Ye Wuxie, there was also a Martial Ancestor who dragged a chair and sat next to him and talked non-stop, telling about the ups and downs of the Martial Temple's 90,000 years and his mental journey.
Sometimes I am so happy that I smile.
Sometimes my eyes would be full of tears and my heart and intestines would be broken.
at last.
Chu Yue turned her head mechanically, looked at him, and said numbly: "Xiao Zu, sometimes distance creates beauty, and even without talking, feelings can be deepened.
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Wu Zu was stunned for a moment, followed his advice, and then fell silent.
Although he didn't speak, Chu Yue saw a complicated story in his eyes.
Chu Yue couldn't help but smile. One of her heads was twice as big as hers.
She seriously suspected that Wu Zu drank too much fake wine.
Ye Mohan and Ye Wuxie were on the side, looking at Wu Zu like enemies, their eyes full of disgust and impatience.
Next, Chu Yue chewed on the ancient book and engraved every word in her mind.
While Xiao Li, Tu Weiwei and others were familiar with the Martial Arts Temple, they did not forget to practice.
The entire Martial Arts Temple was busy with the palace master hosting a banquet for all the lords to formally take office.
Every corner of the Lingtian Continent, learning of this incident, was speculating on whether the Master of the Martial God Temple could suppress Feng Ling's robe, which had high hopes from the five hundred Martial Gods.
There are also many pubs with gambling tables.
Most people went bankrupt and made all-out efforts just to buy Ye Chuyue, who couldn't suppress her.
The god of war, everyone respects him.
They did not deny that Ye Chuyue was powerful and promising at a young age, but the Feng Ling armor that had the high hopes of five hundred martial gods was not an ordinary armor.
The lords of each domain were shocked when they received the invitation.
They thought that Ye Chuyue would keep a low profile when she became the master of the Martial Arts Temple, and would settle down for a while before accumulating more achievements.
I didn’t expect that he would be so high-profile as soon as he took office!
At the same time, inside the huge Medicine God Sect.
The alchemy hall is full of medicinal fragrance.
A beautiful woman wearing a plain white dress sat cross-legged in front of a silver-white medicine cauldron, controlling the fire of refining medicine with her slender white hands.
To be continued...