It’s easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to provide help when it’s time!
Thirty-five countries united into one, rejecting the Shenwu Empire.
In times of crisis, only the Langya Empire is willing to step forward!
Leader Bai Yan came from outside and when he passed by Chu Yue, he actually performed a serious military salute: "Chief Ye."
"Leader Bai Yan." Chu Yue nodded lightly and smiled.
The leader of Baiyan was a fierce warrior who was famous among the vassal states in his youth. He had invited invitations from other countries with generous rewards, but he rejected them all.
He does not want to strengthen the country, nor is he a slave to the dynasty. He only wants to guard Langya with his own flesh and blood until he dies!
"Messenger Lin, in Lingtian Continent, heroes are not remembered, soldiers will end up in the loess, and so-called geniuses are like cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, they are everywhere."
The leader of Baiyan held his head high and his chest was high, and his words were sonorous: "When Wu Ancestor established the Martial Temple, he once said: I have guests, the drums, the harp and the sheng, the Duke of Zhou spits out food, and the world returns to its heart."
"Martial Ancestor hopes to recruit talents from all over the world to become the pillars of the Martial Temple, become the backbone of Lingtian Continent, and protect the people of the area."
"Messenger Lin, how many people on this scroll can make a comeback after their Dantian is broken and their martial roots are lost?"
"Geniuses in the world will only fail to recover after a fall. But Miss Ye San has achieved what she is today in just a few years."
"How many people in the world can match such a genius?"
Leader Baiyan looked directly into Messenger Lin's eyes, his voice was as loud as a bell.
Messenger Lin remained silent for a long time without saying a word.
Princess Nanyang couldn't help but panic when she saw that Messenger Lin was beginning to hesitate.
"Messenger Lin, what Chief Bai Yan said is very biased. Thirty-five countries have jointly signed the letter, which shows Ye Chuyue's bad deeds."
Su Weiyang chuckled, her brows and eyes glowing, and said loudly: "If a practitioner with such a bad record is on the Taoist scroll, doesn't it tarnish the Martial Arts Temple? Lingtian Martial Ancestor is a hero of the generation, but he is famous for his kindness, even his enemies.
Feeling moved."
"Martial Ancestor loved his people like a son, lived an upright life, and dedicated his life to martial arts and all living beings!"
Su Weiyang said eloquently: "The purpose of the Martial Arts Temple is to bring the world's warriors back to their hearts and give them the power to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts."
"If Ye Chuyue's name is included in the Dao Scroll, wouldn't it chill the hearts of warriors all over the world?"
Su Weiyang's words hit the nail on the head.
The hesitant Lin Messenger was finally moved.
But he saw Messenger Lin slowly raising his hand in full view of everyone. His palm was rough and there was a scar on the tiger's mouth.
"Ye Chuyue, you will never be able to enter the Dao Scroll forever!" Messenger Lin said with an expressionless face and extremely cold blood.
Chu Yue raised her eyebrows and rubbed the little fox.
The little fox yawned and said: "That little brat Wu Zu, when he sees me, he has to call me brother respectfully. When he established the Martial Temple, I was still there making suggestions, and he actually bullied his own family."
Chu Yue lowered her eyes and glanced meaningfully at the little fox.
Martial Ancestors are all figures from 90,000 years ago, right?
Is her little fox also an old thing like Xuanyuan Xiu?
The little fox was still chattering, and suddenly covered his mouth with a pair of paws, staring at Chu Yue with his purple eyes.
"Do not think too much."
The little fox corrected him seriously: "I am still a young man."
A man is a boy until he dies!
"A young man who has lived for ninety thousand years?" Chu Yue asked jokingly.
Little Fox: "..." Ninety-thousand-year-old boy, do you have any questions?
Chu Yue's mind was filled with the age of the little fox, but in the eyes of the world, she looked like she had been struck like a bolt from the blue, losing her mind and panicking.
Many sympathetic glances focused on her.
Ye Ruoxue felt comfortable all over, with a smile on her eyes and brows, but she still said worriedly: "Yue'er, don't be too sad."
"Yes, Yue'er, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Messenger Lin just did his duty, so don't take it to heart. The Tao scroll concerns the warriors of the world, and Messenger Lin has to be careful."
Su Linglong whispered: "Ruoxue and I will stay with you, no matter what you look like."
Everyone was surprised, and then sighed that the Su mother and daughter were indeed kind-hearted.
"Yue'er, don't be like this." Ye Ruoxue said, "My sister wants to bear it for you."
The onlookers burst into tears and felt deeply moved.
Chu Yue stroked the little fox and raised her head to look at Messenger Lin, "Did you hear that? Ye Ruoxue is willing to bear the burden for me, so let's get rid of her name together."
Chu Yue grinned and looked at the dull Ye Ruoxue, "Are you just talking?"