Xuanyuan Xiu from Shennong Space burst out laughing.
Suzaku, who was still recovering from his injuries in Yuanshen, rolled his eyes.
Chu Yue opened her mouth slightly, looking at the man's sincere and blank eyes, a little... speechless.
She thought Ye Mohan didn't know that the Master of the Martial Arts Hall and the Ghost Emperor were her business.
Seeing that she was speechless, Ye Mohan gently scratched the tip of her nose with his long finger, "If you like it, it's not impossible."
Chu Yue's eyes were red, and she looked helplessly at the doting man, and said: "That's a make-believe expedient. Pillow, although you are not my son, you have nothing to do with Mrs. Tianhuang and the Void Thing."
, let’s look for it together, we will definitely find it.”
Ye Mohan gently held her wrist and shook his head: "Except for you, I don't need anything for my husband. I won't look for you anymore, be good. Wherever Ye Chuyue is, that's Ye Mohan's home, so why bother?"
Looking for it?"
Chu Yue was silent for a long time with red eyes, speechless, and only used Shennong's power to heal Ye Mohan's abdominal wound.
When Shennong's power was not enough, Chu Yue drew some of the few soul power from Xuanyuan Xiu's body to fill it up.
Xuanyuan Xiu, who was laughing heartily just now, suddenly stopped laughing and even felt like crying.
It wasn't until Ye Mohan's wound healed that Chu Yue stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.
She picked up Li Qingran again, put on the cold light golden armor, and returned to the military aircraft in the city with Ye Mohan.
Mrs. Tianhuang has been loaded into the prison car, wrapped in strange and ominous branches, and she is so painful and exhausted that she has no strength at all.
When she saw Ye Mohan and Chu Yue, who were filled with hatred, appearing at the military plane, they banged the prison car with both hands and stared at Ye Chuyue hatefully.
"Bang!"
Xiao Li kicked the prison car, carrying the demon-breaking knife on his back, looking down at Madam Tianhuang indifferently, and said ferociously: "I have disturbed the Lord Ye and Emperor Ye, and I want you to look good."
Wu Zu looked at Chu Yue and the two, but he felt melancholy.
In the past, I only thought that a talented man and a beautiful woman were a good match for each other.
Now I found that my peony flower was crowned by a handsome pig.
"General Wu Ling, what's wrong with Mo Chaoge?" Luo Tianlang asked in a confused tone.
"Gone."
Chu Yue said: "He is a descendant of the Ling Han clan. It is never good for his body to be exposed in the wilderness. Let's handle the funeral according to the funeral specifications of a descendant of a hero."
"Okay, I'll go and do it now. Does General Wu Ling have any other instructions?" Luo Tianlang asked earnestly.
"Write letters to other Tianpin forces to discuss how to deal with the affairs of the Heavenly Territory. It's time to change the Lord of the Heavenly Territory." Chu Yue said again.
"Okay." Luo Tianlang nodded and agreed: "Mrs. Huang was really a poisonous woman that day. It would be unforgivable for Heavenly Domain not to change its master."
Martial Ancestor, Ye Juechen and the Blood Guards all looked at each other in confusion.
Shouldn't this job be handled by the Martial God Temple?
Moreover, the majestic Lord of the Sirius Territory, the most staunch warrior, why is he so helpless?
Luo Tianlang's face was full of spring breeze, and suddenly a cool breeze blew on the ground. After looking at it for a long time, he met those purple eyes, and a cold air rushed straight to the sky.
Luo Tianlang put his fist to his lips, coughed a few times, and said quickly: "General, do you want to continue the reward for the dragon-slaying warrior?"
"Um."
Chu Yue lowered her eyes and glanced at Li Qingran, then replied calmly.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw Luo Tianlang's dog-legged appearance.
Especially Fu Bilian, the saint of the Heavenly Wolf Domain, whose eyelids were twitching violently.
Next, is the final chapter of the Dragon Slaying Banquet.
The "Dragon Slaying Warriors" stand on the high platform, receiving rewards from various domains and the title of Dragon Slaying Warrior.
The night was long, filled with battles and surprises.
The Thousand Lines Divine Scroll records the excitement of every frame.
When Chu Yue accepted the title, she stood close to Hong Qianji and heard the conversation between the sacred beast Suzaku and the sacred beast Xuanwu among the spirits:
"Dead bird, don't be too proud. This is not over yet. My master is a once-in-a-thousand-year-old genius. He can go to heaven or earth and do anything."
"My master knows how to eat tortoise shells."
"My master's country is the most beautiful and fragrant in the world. He can stay in the Linyuan Mountains for a year!" Xuanwu looked ferocious.
"My master loves to eat tortoise shells." Suzaku said happily.
"My master can crush rocks from his chest..."
"My master eats tortoise shells every day."
Xuanwu has been driven crazy by Suzaku.
A drop of cold sweat fell on Chu Yue's forehead.
The corners of Hong Qianji's mouth twitched suddenly.
At this moment, the platform was crowded with people.
There were different expressions on everyone's faces.
The people in Mu's mansion were very happy.
The old uncle looked at the figure on the high platform and lamented the changes in this child in a short period of time.
"Xiao Chu's growth rate is so scary." Mu Linfeng sighed: "It's simply terrifying."
"If you don't know how to use words, you will be considered a mute." Master Huai Qing gave him a sideways look.
Then I saw my second grandfather Mu Xiangtian again. Before he could wind up the Thousand Lines Divine Scroll, he ran to the triggering angle of the Thousand Lines Divine Scroll and grinned: "Everyone, I am the second grandfather of Chu'er girl. I have made many friends all over the world.
, we sincerely invite warriors from all over the world to come to Mu Mansion to discuss how to teach children who can become the masters of the Martial Arts Temple..."
The implication is that he wants people all over the world to give him gifts and bribe him, this old guy.
Chu Yue glanced at Mu Xiangtian with a faint look in her eyes.
The old man wanted to say something else, but immediately a chill ran down his spine and he smiled coquettishly at Chu Yue.
After getting the title of Dragon Slaying Warrior, Chu Yue placed Li Qingran's body on the carriage of the Martial Arts Temple, looked at the Martial Ancestor, and said: "Use the highest standard ceremony of the Martial Arts Temple and the Mu Mansion to kill Qingyu Jiyue.
The princess’s body is sent back.”
"Okay." Wu Zu nodded.
Chu Yue took a deep breath, pursed her lips, and said, "It's over."
The dragon-slaying feast is over.
This battle is not long, but like old wine, it is very powerful and very long.
Wu Zu suddenly led everyone in the Martial Temple to raise their clothes and salute, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists, saying: "Welcome to the Lord of the Martial Temple, Ye Chuyue, to return to his throne."
However, two figures approached the Beizhou Imperial Capital City.
In the direction of the military plane, there was no fighting or fighting as imagined.
Mr. Chen frowned his gray eyebrows: "Is it going to end so soon? Could that genius child be killed by Madam Tianhuang?"
Emperor Ye Tiandi's breath was suffocated. For some reason, a pain spread from his heart, just like the heart-wrenching pain of losing his wife and daughter that year.
His face turned pale almost instantly.
Emperor Ye Tian was so dominated by this feeling that he even forgot to use the power of his soul to explore the situation at the military aircraft.
Maybe he was also afraid of seeing the girl's body.
"Emperor of Heaven..." Mr. Chen hesitated, his eyes full of shock.
He thought that Emperor Ye Tian only admired and favored Ye Chuyue, but he didn't expect that he actually cared so much.
"I thought I could watch that child reach the top of martial arts." Emperor Ye Tian said.
Just as Chen Lao was about to speak, he heard a thunderous voice reaching into the sky, coming from a military plane far away in the city:
"Welcome to the Lord of the Martial Arts Temple, Ye Chuyue, to return to his throne!!"