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Chapter 2082 life needs a sense of ritual

The second elder laughed loudly, "That's not true. This little girl is so talented. She must be the leader of the younger generation. Looking at the world of gods, there is no second one."

The second elder was very proud and had a sullen look on his face, feeling quite unworthy of a beating.

The dean beamed with joy and agreed very much with the second elder's words, "As the rumor goes, the Heaven and Earth Academy will host a banquet for all parties in three days to celebrate Ge'er's achievement as the Wuji Bow God."

The third elder nodded, with a kind face, and looked at Qing Ge with gentle eyes, "Immediately the stone of the True Essence Illusion Palace will be opened, and you will be able to restore your true essence. In the following academy battle, the hope of Tiandi Academy will be placed on you."

"There's no need to put so much pressure on the little girl. No matter what you do, just try your best." The elder said.

The dean smiled slightly and said, "Heaven and Earth Academy has a Wuji Bow God. The other three academies should not be jealous to death."

The second elder nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Thinking of the aggrieved and jealous look of the other three houses, the second elder laughed so hard that he forgot about it.

Qingge stood between several elders, with a faint smile on her lips.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes filled with light.

For the kind-hearted elders and innocent children, her rock-solid heart finally melted into a stream of autumn water.

After coming to Tiandiyuan, except for the occasional unbearable voice and the fuss made by Lan Cai'er and others, Qingge has almost become the favorite of the group.

Especially the second elder.

Qingge's eyebrows became softer and softer.

Jiuque secretly tricked her into coming to Tiandiyuan. He wanted her to fall into dire straits. How could he have known that such a situation would happen.

At this time, not only Tiandi Academy, but also the other three major academies in Zhongzhou were conducting weapons tests.

There are colorful afterimages in every divine weapon fortress.

Suddenly, the colorful afterimages became increasingly hazy, until they were transparent and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone was stunned. It took a long time to realize that it was the Wuji Bow God who came out of Tiandiyuan. After a few arrows, Qicai's vitality was severely damaged and he could not continue to choose weapons.

The infinite bow god!

The divine realm is shaken, especially Gongmen.

The master of the Gongmen Sect was drinking tea and watching a play, holding a delicate beauty with a soft body in his arms. The beauty was only covered with a gauze dress, and her graceful figure was looming under the gauze, which attracted people's imagination.

Compared with the beauty's slim body and hot figure, the owner's clothes are probably more eye-catching.

A pair of red shorts, a floral top, short gray hair, a pair of dark brown eyes, and flaxen skin.

The leader of the Gong Sect is the youngest among the fifty-two sects. He is handsome enough, with picturesque features and bright eyes. However, his dressing sense is really unacceptable.

The owner was in high spirits, put on a ferocious mask with fangs exposed, rushed up to the stage, and sang a song at the top of his voice.

"But he said that He Laosan hanged himself at home, and the ghost of injustice will linger for a long time..."

The master's hand wandered over the beauty's body. The beauty's eyes were glazed and her cheeks were slightly red. The guards under the stage were full of blood, but they remained motionless and silently recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra.

Suddenly, several waiters rushed in.

"Master, it's a happy event, a happy event!" The waiter's face turned red with excitement, and he even fell down while walking.

The sect master frowned and was very displeased, "What happy event? Didn't I tell you that such a big thing has to be left alone? Look at how rude you are in such a panic. There is no etiquette at all. I tell you this.

, life needs a sense of ritual. Besides, if any happy event can alarm this sect leader, it could be the emergence of the Wuji Bow God."

The waiter was so emotional that he was so anxious that his throat was clogged with saliva and he was completely speechless.

The waiter's head was pounding like chaff.

The sect leader was stunned, "Let me go, is there really a bow god?"

The waiter's eyes shone and he nodded more fiercely.

The door owner was dumbfounded without saying a word, then he raised his head and laughed devilishly. The door owner let go of his hands, and the beauty in his arms fell to the ground and screamed. The door owner didn't care at all and rushed out.

"That's the Wuji Bow God. You only get to see him once in three lifetimes. Seeing him is worth it. Tell the master of this sect where the Wuji Bow God is and prepare everything to meet the Bow God. For so many years, I have been surrounded by the Sword Sect and the Knife Sect.

Suppressed, this sect leader finally has a day of pride and pride. Speaking of the Sword Sect, as the name suggests, it is the most humble and invincible. Besides, the Sword Sect is called the Sword Sect, so why hasn't it fallen?"

The master of Gongmen kept chattering as he walked.

As soon as the Gong God appeared, the fifty-two gates were shocked, especially the Gong gate. Everyone was as excited as the Chinese New Year, and every luxurious and gorgeous building made of crystal and marble was hung with fiery red ribbons.

Not only that, the door owner was so excited that he distributed red shorts to hundreds of people inside the door, with a blooming chrysanthemum embroidered on the front of the shorts.

That's called a show.

Three days later, Tiandiyuan.

Qing Ge was dressed up to attend. After being carefully dressed up, her red clothes were like fire, her hair was white, and she was full of nobility.

You'er opened his eyes wide and said, "Master Beauty, when I think about you having to go to the toilet, my dreams are a little shattered."

Qingge: "..." You'er has such a strange brain circuit.

Liu Yan'er laughed, "When a beauty goes to the toilet, she should be elegant and noble, unlike ordinary people like us."

You'er looked at Qingge curiously, and Qingge's scalp was numb from You'er's gaze.

From then on, You'er felt itchy in her heart, always wanting to see how her beautiful master was different from ordinary people when using the toilet.

"Auntie Huang...congratulations..." Di Wuxie came slowly wearing a golden robe embroidered with large clusters of red roses. He looked at Qing Ge with madness and passion in his eyes.

If Di Wuxie was holding back his feelings before, then after he tested the Wuji Gong Shen from Qingge, Di Wuxie's feelings became more and more explicit, like a ball of dark fire, burning in front of his eyes.

"Aunt Huang, you are so beautiful, your beauty is breathtaking." Di Wuxie sighed.

Qingge smiled slightly: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Looking carefully, Qingge's eyes were distant and indifferent.

"Ye Yatou, the master of the Gong Sect has come with many famous archers to congratulate you." When the second elder received the news, he rushed over like a burst of smoke, grabbed Qing Ge's arm and went to the fire pool.

The fire pool was the venue for this banquet.

Flames floated in the pool water, and clusters of firelight lit up the darkness of the night. It was sacred and solemn, beautiful and luxurious.

In the center of the flame are sapphires.

It is red on the outside and blue on the inside, and there is clear water flowing underneath.

This situation and scenery are picturesque.

When Lan Cai'er, Tan Ruhua and Gillian came over, Lan Cai'er sighed, "The fire pool has been opened. The dean and the others are so kind to Ye Qingge."

"No, the last fire-pool feast was three hundred years ago." Tan Ruhua was filled with envy.

They were angry when Ye Qingge was a little better than them.

They hated Ye Qingge when she tested her god-level talent.

When Ye Qingge became the Wuji Bow God, they looked up at the mountain, leaving only envy.

"I heard that all the Gongmen sect masters are here." Lan Cai'er said with some discomfort.

"The Wuji Bow God has come out, can you come? It will be very lively tonight. Geniuses from the other three academies will come. I heard that there is a seventeenth-level swordsman in Honghuang Academy, and there is a thirteenth-level swordsman in Dazhou. There are really many talents.

Ah, hurry up, let's go take a look." Tan Ruhua took Lan Cai'er's hand and ran towards the fire pool.

The two of them are no more than teenagers.

Gillian stood on the hillside, ten steps around, the air solidified into frost.

However, outside the feast in the fire pond, Qingge and the elders went to greet Gongmen and others.

Qingge boasted that she would not be shaken even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of her eyes. When she saw the coquettish sect master and the magical scene, Qingge was completely shocked and turned to stone!

What the hell is this?


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