"Xiao Yue'er, your diligence in cultivation seems to have spread all over the country."
Leng Qingshuang suppressed her smile and said, "This is thanks to Senior Brother Yan for his non-stop speech."
Chu Yue glanced sideways at Yan Nanji, the instigator. Yan Nanji laughed a few times, spread her hands, with an innocent look on her face, "Little junior sister, I didn't expect that they would remember this casually.
Come on, do you want me to make an announcement in the college to clarify this matter for you?"
Chu Yue: "..."
Is it to clarify that she did not practice when using the toilet, or that she did not use the toilet?
Chu Yue shuddered when she thought that Shenxuan's disciples were all focused on going to the toilet, and the corners of her mouth twitched crazily.
Leng Qingshuang reached out and grabbed Yan Nanji's ear, "Can you die if you stop saying a few words?"
Yan Nanji's eyes widened pitifully, and she whispered: "Junior sister Leng, in this large public place, can you give me some face for my senior brother?"
Leng Qingshuang tugged on her lips and pulled harder, and immediately there was a cry like a killing pig from Yan Nanji.
"Lengqingshuang!"
"Whoever becomes your man in the future will definitely have a hard time in the rest of his life!"
This woman is definitely capable of domestic violence!
Yan Nanji was deeply affected by this and was very determined.
Chu Yue looked back at the two people fighting, the corners of her lips raised slightly.
Xiao Li and Ye Ying followed Chu Yue step by step. Xiao Li leaned into Chu Yue's ear and whispered: "I think Mu Sheng's intention is to prevent you from going to the competition place. Now the emperor is busy with the matter of divine veins."
, coupled with the new martial arts code of Shenmai Jiuzhou and the appearance of the Tianfu royal family, Mu Sheng is afraid that he will be able to control the wind and rain in Shenxuan and cover the sky with one hand."
"While you were away from Shenxuan, I heard the conversation between Lu Qiong and Elder Wei. The Nether Palace on the eighth floor of the Martial Arts Palace will be opened before the competition. It is probably related to this."
Ye Ying nodded in agreement, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she seemed to have remembered something, and spoke.
Chu Yue's eyes were shining, and after hearing the words, she was thoughtful, and countless possibilities flashed through her mind.
The place she was going to this time was the Star-Zhancing Hall on the seventh floor of the Martial Arts Palace, which was filled with Star-Zhancing disciples from Shenxuan Academy, completely superior to the "Xuan Ji Lu".
As for the specific situation of the Nether Palace on the eighth floor, no one knows.
According to the news from the academy, it is only known that there is a group of unknown disciples hiding in the Nether Palace, but they are terrifyingly powerful.
Those are a group of real martial arts madmen!
They are also a group of tireless beasts!
He is also a disciple who swears loyalty to Shenxuan to the death!
"This competition among the top ten colleges is complicated and involves many things. It seems to be different from previous years."
Chu Yue looked at the majestic Martial Arts Palace, her red lips moved slightly, and her voice was cold: "Every academy has used its resources to get the top spot. Shenxuan has always been the leader of the academy, with unlimited glory. We must do it."
To maintain this glory, the disciples of Netherworld Palace are indispensable!"
Ye Ying nodded in agreement, "The top ten academies all have hidden talents. Now there is news that the descendants of the royal family will go to watch the battle. I'm afraid they all want to show off their talents and become famous."
"Lengqingshuang!"
From behind, Yan Nanji's cursing voice could be heard, still holding the bottomed bowl and chopsticks in her hand, "If you do anything again, I, Mr. Yan, are incompatible with you!"
Although he was yelling like this, he let Leng Qingshuang beat him and scold him.
At this moment, Chu Yue and others had arrived in front of the spacious door of the Martial Arts Palace.
Leng Qingshuang walked over and hooked Chu Yue's shoulders, looked up at the heights of the Martial Arts Palace towering into the sky, and sighed, "Xiao Yue'er, please wait for me to work harder and appear with you in the Star-Zhancing Palace in the future.
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Ye Ying carried a bloody battle ax and looked up. The sun was dazzling and the clouds were shrouded in mist. She curled her lips and smiled, just as confident and flamboyant as when they first met, "Little junior sister, I will definitely return to the Star-Zhancing Palace.
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"What I wish for."
Chu Yue's whole body was shrouded in the blue sun, feeling warm.
At this moment, the guards from Shenxuan Academy hurried over, and behind them was a young man wearing the internal clothing of the Yaoshen Sect.
"Where is disciple Leng Qingshuang?" the guard asked.
"I am--"
Leng Qingshuang stepped out with a solemn expression.
Chu Yue looked at the handsome young man and the letter in his hand, and had a bad feeling in her heart.