In the Jiutian Holy Palace, the priorities are clear. The status of the Saint is so noble and respected that no one can compare with her. Even the palace owner cannot be equal to her. This is because the Saint is not only the faith and symbol of the Jiutian Holy Palace, but also the leader of cultivation in the world.
The representative of righteousness, the embodiment of righteousness, is completely above the ordinary.
When everyone came outside the palace, they saw hundreds of disciples standing neatly on the huge square not far away. Ling Xuejiu looked at the crowd, his sleeves and robes were swaying lightly, but he didn't see any movement or figure.
Like a piece of light, it slowly floated into the air and landed on a high platform outside the palace. Looking towards the high platform from the square, Ling Xuejiu's figure was right under the statue at the top of the palace.
.For a time, the two set off each other, sacred and solemn. Hundreds of disciples below knelt down at the same time, and worshiped devoutly: "Welcome the return of the saint." Three times in a row, the voices were one after another, and the momentum was great.
The sound was huge and trance-like, resounding throughout the world. After the disciples had finished the ceremony, Ling Xuejiu flew back to Qiu Fengying and the elders. She asked, "Why don't you see the various sects coming to watch the ceremony today?"
Qiu Fengying smiled and said: "Did you forget, Saint? Now is the time when the Cultivation Conference is being held. Cultivators from all over the world have gathered in Zhonghua Mountain, so they can't come over to watch the ceremony." Ling Xuejiu asked doubtfully: "Cultivation Conference? What is that?"
Hearing her words, Qiu Fengying and all the elders were stunned. No one said anything for a long time. Qiu Fengying chuckled and said: "Holy girl, you have just returned, so you should go and rest first. If anything happens, we will talk about it later."
Chat." Ling Xuejiao nodded, gently rubbed his forehead with his snow-white fingers, and said: "Okay, I feel a little tired too." Qiu Fengying immediately called Wen Ling and Xiuyu and explained:
"From now on, you two will serve the saint personally. You must not neglect the saint. Otherwise, you will be severely punished by the palace regulations." Wen Ling and the others quickly responded: "The disciples must do their best to dress up the saint." After that, they talked.
He respectfully said to Ling Xuejiu: "Holy girl, the bedroom is ready. Please come with the disciple."
After Ling Xuejiu left, Qiu Fengying asked the elders: "Why doesn't the Saintess remember things like the Cultivation Conference?" An elder shook his head and said: "There are two memories in the Saintess's mind that conflict. Although
At present, the saint's original memory has the upper hand, but this part of the memory is still damaged, so she cannot remember some things." Qiu Fengying frowned and asked: "Is this a big problem for her?" The elder said
After pondering for a moment, he replied: "Judging from the current situation, the problem should not be big." Qiu Fengying nodded and said: "That's good, we finally welcomed the saint back, but we must not make any mistakes." After that,
, she paused, then turned to ask: "Where is the Luoshan man? How could he not show up for such a big event as welcoming the Saint?"
An elder replied: "That kid studied the exercises some time ago and gained some insights, so he went into seclusion. It will probably take a few days before he comes out." Qiu Fengying sighed: "This kid usually does nothing but practice kung fu.
If he doesn't do it, I'm really worried that he will become a martial artist." An elder stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's a good thing that he works so hard. Nowadays, all the forces in the world of cultivation are in chaos, and the higher his cultivation level, the more important he will be to us Jiutian