In the courtyard, the leader of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Sect sat down next to Wang Xinyao, looking calmly at the sky.
From the corner of her eyes, Wang Xinyao saw the deep crow's feet in the corners of Wang Wanguo's eyes, saw that he had a lot more gray hair, and saw his tired look.
The daughter of the Xuan Mo Sect felt very uncomfortable!
If he had been more ambitious, his father wouldn't have worked so hard. In his twilight years, it would be so tiring to not be able to enjoy life but to carry a large sect forward.
"Father heard some news that San Xiu, whose surname is Chen, is still alive!" Wang Wanguo said softly.
There was a boom, and Wang Xinyao's delicate body trembled violently, thinking she had heard wrongly.
"Really?" Wang Xinyao said with a trembling voice.
"I've had it confirmed, it should be true!" Wang Wanguo said with a smile.
Phew! After a long breath, Wang Xinyao finally calmed down. She was really happy, and the haze between her brows was swept away.yyls
"Father, I'm sorry!" Wang Xinyao had a look of guilt on her face.
"Yao'er, you will lead the Xuan Mo Sect in the future. Even if you do something wrong, don't say sorry easily, understand?" Wang Wanguo said in a deep voice.
"Father, I will keep it in my heart." Wang Xinyao nodded her head lightly.
"Let's go, father will take you to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas." The leader of the Wan Kingdoms took Wang Xinyao's hand, and the father and daughter walked out of the courtyard.
The daughter of the Xuan Mo Sect suddenly looked back. On the wicker chair under the eaves, Chen Yu seemed to be lying on the wicker chair, smiling at her.
'Brother Chen, will you come back to see me?' Wang Xinyao murmured in her heart, and then added to herself, 'Yes!'
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At the foot of the Holy Spirit Mountain and by the clear water lake, there is the Holy Spirit Sect, a powerful sect in the Xuanling world.
A hundred miles away, there is a city called Yicheng, which exists because of the existence of the Holy Spirit Cult.
On a new day, a young man walked on the ancient road. He was dressed in a moon-blue robe, with a handsome face, and a simple long sword hanging on his waist.
This person was none other than Chen Yu, who had changed his appearance. He spent a day and a night traveling at lightning speed, traveling more than a million miles, and finally arrived here within the estimated time.
Hundreds of miles away, Chen Yu could see the towering Holy Spirit Mountain. It was extremely majestic, like a wild ancient beast, crawling on the horizon.
Even at the peak of Jin Dan, Chen Yu was a little tired after flying non-stop for more than 20 hours. He had to take a rest and adjust his energy and spirit to the peak state before heading to the Bishui Lake.
After entering Yicheng, Chen Yu went to the third floor of a restaurant and ordered a bottle of wine and several plates of side dishes. While eating, Chen Yu looked outside through the window.
Because of the Holy Spirit Religion, Yicheng has a lot of travelers traveling from north to south, and most of them are monks.
On the Qingshi Street, there was a lot of traffic and people. Chen Yu was drinking clear wine and basking in the warm sunshine, with a look of laziness on his face.
"Elder Ji is here!" Someone shouted in the restaurant, and instantly all the diners in Wuyang Wuyang rushed to the window.
Chen Yu was also awakened and looked into the distance!
At the end of Qingshi Street, there is a man in gray clothes, who is a disciple of the Holy Spirit Sect.
There are four male disciples in total, the ugly ones are called shocking, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as crooked melons and cracked jujubes.
Four male disciples were carrying a sedan. The sedan was extremely luxurious and had no curtains, so outsiders could clearly see the scene inside.
The space inside the sedan is quite spacious, with a pig lying on the thick mink velvet quilt!
No, it’s not a pig, it’s a human being, just because he’s too fat, he must weigh at least three hundred pounds!
In addition to the fat man, there were two female disciples of the Holy Spirit in the sedan. Different from the ugly male disciples, the two female disciples were extremely stunning in appearance. One was pure and charming, the other charming, like two bright pearls.
One of the two women is pouring wine, and the other is holding a fruit plate. That damn fat man, eating a grape and drinking a sip of wine will not only make him more moisturized.
"Ji Jianting!" Chen Yu's mouth curved with a hint of teasing. How did this fat guy become an elder of the Holy Spirit? It's unbelievable.
Just like an earthly emperor going out on a trip, Ji Jianting has nothing important to do. He does this just to show off and let more people see his dignity.
In fact, Ji Jianting was quite inferior in his heart, because the four male disciples who carried the sedan were each uglier than the last. They were probably carefully selected by these disciples.
Ji Jianting can't be said to be ugly, he can only be said to be handsome but not that obvious, and he is too damn fat, which is why everyone who has met him once will secretly cover their mouths and laugh behind his back.
"This is already the twenty-first time in two days. Isn't Elder Ji tired?" someone said, obviously wanting to laugh, but due to the majesty of the Holy Spirit Cult, he forced himself to hold it back.
Two days ago, the Holy Spirit Cult announced that Ji Jianting would become the third elder of Bishui Lake, replacing the deceased Lu Xianke.
Then, every hour, Ji Jianting would have someone carry him around Yicheng, showing no shame to his mother.
"I heard that Elder Ji is only at the early stage of the Golden Core. What happened to the Holy Spirit Sect? Has it fallen?" Some monks were puzzled. One of the major sects in the Xuanling Realm would actually let such a thing become an elder.
, incredible.
"I heard that Elder Ji has a lot of treasures in his hands and donated a lot to the Holy Spirit Sect, so he was able to get an elder seat."
"I know this fat man, who calls himself the 99th Cave Master of the Qiankun Cave, likes to do dirty things like digging graves. I guess the treasures donated to the Holy Spirit Sect were also pulled from the dead."
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let him hear it. It is said that Elder Ji has a very bad temper."
"Hmph, relying on the Holy Spirit to teach a fox to pretend to be a tiger. If not, I would beat the shit out of him."
Ji Jianteng was so capable of making the most of the situation that even in Chen Yu's eyes, he was a patriarch-level figure.
This kind of person, whether he goes to heaven or hell, can enjoy himself wherever he is, and can even be called brothers to the Lord of Hell.
In the sedan, Ji Jianting groped two delicate female disciples with his big hands, and said feebly to the outside: "You haven't eaten yet? Shout your slogans!"
The four male disciples carrying the sedan had hot sweat dripping from their foreheads. It was so damn heavy, it felt like they were carrying a litter of pigs.
Under the strange looks of pedestrians on both sides of the street, the four male disciples shouted bravely: "Strong Immortal, boundless power, friend of women, good talk in the world!"
When Chen Yu heard this slogan from the window on the third floor of the restaurant, he almost spit out the drink in his mouth.
Too many people were holding back their laughter, and everyone was blushing and having thick necks from holding back their laughter, making the scene slightly embarrassing.
But Ji Jianjing was such a rough-skinned person, so there was no way he would be embarrassed. Instead, he enjoyed the slogan he created and felt powerful and domineering.
Soon, the sedan left the street where Chen Yu was. He stopped wasting time. After paying the bill, he walked out of the restaurant and chased Ji Jianting.
I heard that the power of the Holy Spirit Sect's sect-protecting formation is unpredictable and much more terrifying than that of the Tiandao Sect.
Perhaps Ji Jianting can lead him straight to Huanglong!