The world is always so ridiculous, even if Ji Yue breaks out with strength comparable to the master of Ziyun Palace, just because of his appearance, he can be slandered and despised.
This is also the selfishness of Qingge.
She wanted to announce to the whole world that this man was hers... Qingge's little thoughts could be hidden from everyone present, but they could not be hidden from Ji Yue. Ji Yue looked at Qingge dotingly, and then stood up and walked towards Qingge.
Qing Ge stood at the stairs and stretched out her hand towards him.
Look, this evil, handsome and powerful man is the empress's servant.
Ji Yue clasped Qingge's hand tightly, gently pressed the back of the girl's hand with her fingertips, and raised the corners of her lips proudly.
He was also like this, he wished he could tell the world that such a good woman could be his wife.
In the spiritual worlds on both sides, the sighs of the old monster and the senior ancient dragon rang out. They were still suffering from torture. If they had not been able to cross space, they would have reached the same spiritual world to cry each other.
The door of the east attic lobby opened, Qingge and other independent masters began to light incense and pray, and the selected flag-dropper would climb to the top.
As expected, Zhong Linshan sent out the seventeen-year-old genius girl Mu Ruge. Mu Ruge was born into a noble family and was much higher than the others.
She is the beloved disciple of Master Lingxu and has a close relationship with Palace Master Ziyun. She is well-deserved to be number one in terms of strength and talent.
Even if the Empress of Dongzhou could overcome the challenge, she would still be slightly inferior to Mu Ruge's Xuanling Realm.
Rather than praying for blessings in the lobby, the practitioners are more concerned about who is the first to climb to the top.
The four tribes sent out the ominous god Ye Jingjing, the divine domain Bai Liuguang, and a girl from Tianqi Sea.
The old monster taunted: "Qing Emperor, can you please give me some face? Look at these, who is not a child in his teens or 20s? You are already a lot older and you still want to bully children?"
Ji Yue looked proud and prideful. He just had to complete the task given by his wife.
"Everyone, the weapon spirit suppressed under the east attic of Mingyuan Villa is called Qisha. This attic is the highest attic in the Gods' Realm, with a total of seventy-two floors.
The higher the attic, the stronger the hostility. If you feel uncomfortable, don't be brave and retreat down immediately. Otherwise, your soul is likely to be seriously injured by Qisha."
Yang Hong said solemnly.
Mu Ruge and others looked up, eager to try.
Yang Hong looked at the guards, nodded, and saw the guards from Mingyuan Villa beating gongs and drums.
Immediately, people sent from various independent places rushed towards the outskirts of the attic.
The first person to plant the flag on the top of the East Attic will bring glory to the independent place where he is located.
However, what is surprising is that the four of them, Mu Ruge, have already rushed towards the top of the attic, either wielding swords or flying magical beasts, trying every possible means to reach the top.
Only one person feels relaxed and happy, like strolling in a courtyard, admiring flowers and drinking tea, feeling content and calm like that elegant guest.
Countless pairs of eyes fell on Ji Yue, thinking that Ji Yue had given up on herself... "Dad, what is he doing?"
Miss Ninth asked, standing next to the Medicine Sect Master.
Master Yao pursed his lips and shook his head: "The person the empress likes should not be so inferior."
Duan Yun narrowed her eyes and stared for a long time, "The Empress and Palace Master Ji Xunhuan are in love. I don't know where this wild man came from. I think the Dragon Roar Whip that was able to scare Palace Master Ziyun before was just a coincidence."
Most people in Dongzhou thought that Ji Yue was really a picked-up wild man. The former Ye Shen Palace subordinates hated the current Ji Yue deeply and gnashed their teeth, wishing to throw Ji Yue out of Dongzhou.
On the other side, the subordinates of the Divine Realm and several masters were also discussing Ji Yue's intention to stop moving forward.
The Qin Sect of the fourth branch came to Huanyue Sect's side and asked: "Sect Master, this man is hiding his secrets. I am sure he is the first to plant a flag."
"Then I also believe in the empress's vision."
The leader of the Huanyue Sect smiled.
No. 1 heard the conversation between the two and fell into deep thought. His eyes flickered for a few times before looking at Ji Yue.
Why did he smell a fox on this man?
That smell seemed to come from Four Stars, that little fox who loves stinky beauty... Strong winds were blowing, and rain of blood fell like knives.
The east attic is seventy-two stories tall, reaching the top of the clouds.
When Ye Jingjing and others rushed up along the side of the attic, the bloody blade of the wind suddenly appeared.
Looking at the tens of thousands of people watching, in a safe place, they looked up and felt the terrifying aura coming from high altitude.
Bloody blades flew around and hurricanes surged out, all above the second floor of the East Pavilion. At the bottom of the second floor, the weather was calm and only a third of it was desolate and desolate.
The time of a stick of incense passed in a blink of an eye. After singing and praying, he walked out together with the other four independent masters.
The independent masters were slightly surprised when they saw Ji Yue who was still standing there. The master of the dark palace was confused, bumped Qing Ge with his elbow, and asked in a low voice: "What do you mean by a man in your family?
Are you looking down on people or giving up on planting flags?
I'm telling you, the seven-branch weapon under the east attic is not something to be trifled with. If you waste time and miss the best opportunity to reach the top, it will be difficult to go up again."
Qingge raised her head and looked up. Mu Ruge was the strongest, flying with her sword, and had reached the fifteenth floor attic in just one stick of incense.
Such outstanding results made the strong men of Zhong Linshan applaud.
Lingxu smiled happily, stroked his beard, and looked at Mu Ruge with satisfaction.
If this speed continues, Mu Ruge will definitely be the first one to reach the top. As long as the flag is planted, Zhonglin Mountain will still be the well-deserved first.
Almost everyone tacitly agrees that Zhong Linshan has won the top spot, and no one will doubt Zhong Linshan.
In the heaven of gods, Zhong Linshan is a very special existence. These three words are almost the authority of cultivators! Mu Ruge stood on the long sword, took away the blood blade hurricane, and looked down at Ye Jingjing who was lagging behind.
The three of them, and Ji Yue who stood still, had a cold smile on their lips under Mu Ruge's veil.
That is the smile that belongs to the winner.
The purple flag of Zhonglin Mountain swayed behind Mu Ruge's slender figure.
Qingge looked at the extremely anxious Dark Palace Master and smiled on her pretty face.
"You're still smiling. You're really not in a hurry."
The Lord of the Dark Hall had just finished speaking, and Ji Yue, who had been standing in front of the east attic, finally moved.
He swept up, stepping on the wind with his feet, and reached the height of the third floor at a leisurely pace. He said hello to Bai Liuguang, "I'm still a little weak. Try harder."
Qingge: "..." It seems that this guy is in a good mood.
The Lord of the Dark Palace wiped his eyes, "He didn't use the magic weapon to support him, he just walked up with his feet?"
At this moment, Ji Yue swept upwards, flying out like a stream of light.
The next moment, Ji Yue's figure appeared on the twentieth floor.
Ji Yue looked down, feeling quite chilled at the height.
The old monster rolled his eyes, Qingge also smiled helplessly, Xiao Yueyue was like a full-level master going to the Novice Village to fight the little monsters.