Chapter 2005 Little Junior Sister, there will be a date later
Hearing this, Yu Hentian, Shangguan Yao and other people who came in droves were all dumbfounded and in disbelief.
It's not that Chu Yue's martial arts realm has deteriorated.
It's just that these eight Martial Gods are all older people.
The youngest ones are already middle-aged.
No matter how you look at it, you feel like these eight old guys are taking advantage of this young girl.
Shangguan Yao really didn't expect that the eight Martial Gods in his own continent could have such a pattern.
If he had known this, he would have accepted his adoptive sister and given him the title of Princess Moyue. He would have thought that his adoptive father would be the winner, and he would become a great father from then on.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was a mistake.
Chu Yue also didn't expect that the eight Martial Gods would recognize her as their master. What came to her mind was Master Yun Huan's proud look, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.
"Ye only wishes that all the Martial Gods will always be the scorching sun that never sets on the mainland tomorrow night."
Chu Yue cupped her hands and said: "Whether it is from a martial arts perspective or from any aspect, you are all Ye's seniors. How can you recognize your master?"
The leader, the God of War, burst into tears with gratitude, his eyes were red, and he prostrated on the ground sincerely, and kowtowed three times in a row, which made the whole house shake for a while.
"Princess Moyue's kindness today is no different from our reborn parents. The princess is also the benefactor of the mainland. Being the master of the eight of us is a well-deserved thing and is the high virtue and prestige that a princess should have."
Master of the God of War.
Sister Lu.
It can be said that with the blessing of these two noble identities, she is the existence with the highest status in Mingye Continent.
Mingye Continent was saved because of her, this was their way of repaying their kindness.
Chu Yue glanced at the eight Martial Gods around her, and seeing their sincerity, she no longer refused, and said Luoluo generously and naturally: "In this case, Ye is honored to have a Martial God as his disciple."
"Master, please accept our bows."
The eight martial gods completed the ceremony of three kowtows and nine bows, and then offered tea, finally completing the apprenticeship ceremony in a simple manner.
Chu Yue drank the last cup of tea and smiled, but the cynical and arrogant voice of the devil rang in her mind: "A woman who has never seen the world is really pathetic, and she is satisfied with just a mere martial god? Thinking back to those days, I
Among the warriors under the king’s command, the weakest ones are those in the Martial God realm. If it weren’t for that bitch of a human emperor, he would now be the devil in the world. Why would Deer and other humans be so rampant?”
Chu Yue's smile froze, and she felt a headache from hearing it. She wished she could enter the demon spirit space, peel off the pants of the disobedient little brat, and whip her butt red.
"Little Junior Sister, the teleportation formation of the Tianshan Sect we are going to is about to be activated."
Ye Ying came over and choked with sobs:
"I don't know when we will meet next time."
"quickly."
Chu Yue's heart was filled with mixed feelings and melancholy.
"Life is full of encounters. At any time in the future, no matter how far apart we are, Ye Yue will always look up to Ye Chu Ye."
As a comrade who will never give up until life and death, Ye Yue knows how difficult the path of martial arts for her junior sister is.
It would be better to be the leader of a sect. If you survive this, in time, you will be the most powerful right-hand man for your junior sister.
"Senior Sister Ye."
Chu Yue took a deep breath, "Don't forget at any time, rather than strength and status, I hope that my senior sister will be well and live well. You do, and so do I."
"Little junior sister, see you later."
"Sister Ye, take care."
"..."
The teleportation array is complete.
The light shines on the Imperial City tomorrow night.
Tens of thousands of disciples of Tianshan Sect are waiting in front of the teleportation formation for the arrival of the new sect leader.
Chu Yue sent the senior sister to the teleportation formation and watched the senior sister step into the formation.
The night poppy green skirt danced lightly, smiling at her in the blazing light.
That smile was filled with tears that fell into the wind.
——Little junior sister, I hope that on the day when you fly to the sky, senior sister will not be separated from you.
The light of the formation disappeared.
Chu Yue's throat was very swollen and painful, and her nasal cavity was also a little sore.
She lowered her eyes and inadvertently raised her hand to wipe away the tears at the end of her eyes.
After a long time, when he opened his eyes again, his pupils were only as sharp as a sword unsheathed.
Then she watched Huangfu Yun return to the Dao Sect, Li Chengxue returned to the Invincible Sect to farm, and Wang Cheng went to the Demon Slayer Sect to admit his mistakes to the head master...
One friend after another disappeared in the dazzling light.
"Little junior sister."
Tu Weiwei carried the knife on her back and looked a little lonely, "What do you mean by farewell?"
"Parting is the normal state of life."
Chu Yue said bitterly.
"It turns out to be normal..."
Tu Weiwei sniffed, "Isn't it true that I have to accept more normal life in the future? Junior sister, martial arts, it's so hard."
Chu Yue's reddish eyes were filled with mist and luster.
In this life, whether it is as big as common people and warriors or as small as flowers, plants and trees, which one is not bitter and which one is not difficult...
The last teleportation formation is to the Imperial Domain Longyuan.
Shangguan Yao and the Eight Great Martial Gods reluctantly send each other off.
"Princess, please take care of yourself. Don't worry about being a brother. Take care of yourself for the sake of your brother."
"Brother Wang, I look forward to seeing you again."
Chu Yue clasped her fists and disappeared into the light with the Imperial Domain Array.
Teleport the formation and quickly rush to the Imperial Domain Longyuan.
After Yu Hentian dealt with all this, he returned to the Splendid Universe.
In the courtyard of the Yu Mansion, a man in a black robe was leaning against the high wall, holding a wine gourd in his hand.
"Back?" he asked.
Yu Hentian remained silent.
"Then child, are you okay?"
"It's much better."
"Brother Yu Xian, I have to say that you have a first-class eye for seeing people. I'm actually looking forward to the day when she comes to the two worlds."
"She will be the next Human Emperor."
Yu Hentian raised his old and solemn face in the wind and snow, but his cloudy eyes were full of perseverance.
The man on the wall paused while drinking. He didn't expect Yu Hentian to give such a high evaluation.
"The Human Emperor is the emperor of the entire human race. Brother Yu Xian, you didn't drink, but you talked drunkenly."
"Let's wait and see what happens next."
"..."
at the same time.
Qiankun Capital City, Kowloon Pavilion.
The Holy Son and the maid of the Wumian Clan have been staring at the passage out of the city for three months.
I waited until the flowers withered, but the Imperial Domain Array was still nowhere to be seen.
"Could it be that Ye Chuyue knew that you were here, the Holy Son, and was so frightened that she hid in the Yu Mansion and didn't dare to leave the city?"
The maid frowned and thought about it for a long time, but she could only find such an inappropriate reason.
"The cowardly little boy has lived up to the name of Master Chu."
Feng Ye sneered, leaning against the window sill and watching the passers-by walking in the snow in a hurry, he raised his head and drank all the strong wine in the flask.
"That little girl, Ye Chuyue, dares to take the name of Master Chu, but she is just deceiving those ignorant and vulgar people. In front of a truly noble and capable person like the Holy Son, she will definitely appear like a clown.
"The maid lowered her head and was respectful and flattering.
Feng Ye snorted.
A spiritual pigeon flew from the window and landed on Feng Ye's shoulder.
"It's the spiritual pigeon of our clan, but what news does the Wumian clan have?" the maid asked.
The holy light of the dove sank into Feng Ye's eyebrows.
Feng Yexu narrowed his sinister eyes, lowered his long arms, and said in a cold voice: "The Imperial Domain Array led by Ye Chuyue has returned to Longyuan."