Zongwu: Invite the moon to the palace, and you will have a husband

"Those goblins in the backyard, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp..."

"My old lady went to the backyard, and she was squeezed to death by them..."

"Hey, it seems that sister Zi Nu has a better idea?"

Yan Lingji had a face full of melons, as if she was very interested.

"Hmph, wouldn't it be nice for me to build a small courtyard by myself!"

As he said that, his eyes twitched, and he glanced at Yan Lingji and the three of them.

"The old dance studio I bought today, the open space behind it can just fit a small courtyard..."

"My old lady will repair one just like him..."

"Ah, sister is indeed a sister..."

"But sister, if she doesn't come, your cultivation will be in vain..."

"Besides, sister, how can you fight four other little goblins by yourself..."

Hearing this, Zi Nu narrowed Yan Lingji's eyes slightly, and said with a sneer:

"Hehe, isn't there the three of you..."

"Hey, that's right, sisters should have a husband to share..."

Papa... Yan Lingji had just finished speaking when she got two chestnuts on her head.

Zi Nuyu rubbed her chin with her hands, and looked at her embarrassingly.

"Little Hoof, from the first sentence you said, I knew what you wanted to do..."

"Sure enough, the fox's tail came out within a few words..."

"In two days, you can go back to Baiyue..."

"..."

...

Here.

Zhu Yuyan's room.

"Wanwan, let's go back to the Luoyang main altar tomorrow morning..."

"Master, let's go now, don't play here for two more days..."

"Play?"

Zhu Yuyan glanced at Wanwan and smiled playfully.

"What do you want to play here?"

"Master, I..."

I was a little speechless for a while by the master.

"Next, something big will happen..."

"As a teacher, you must immediately return to the main altar to adjust and deploy the power of the sect..."

"This time, it may be an opportunity for our Anui faction..."

"Big event...opportunity?"

Wan Wan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood something.

"Buddha??"

"Um..."

Zhu Yuyan nodded slightly, her eyes were deep in thought.

"Four great Buddhist monks died in Xueyue City, and the saint was bullied and suppressed..."

"Based on what I know about Fan Qinghui, she will never let it go..."

"Next, Buddhist masters will gather in Xueyue City..."

"Master Liaokong of the Zen Buddhism..."

"Even, this bitch may ask Ning Daoqi and Song Que to help, forcing Xueyue City to bow to Fomen Jingzhai..."

"I'm empty, Ning Daoqi, Song Que?"

Wanwan took a deep breath and looked at Zhu Yuyan.

"Master..."

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that these three are all great masters..."

"Is it real?"

"I don't even know this as a teacher!"

A thoughtful look appeared on Yin Hou's face, deep.

"Before Monk Liaokong retreated, it seemed that he was in the late stage of the master..."

"Now I have practiced closed mantra for 15 years..."

"Even if you haven't broken through to the level of a great master, once you open your mouth for 15 years, you must have the prestige of a great master..."

"I didn't expect this bald donkey to be quite powerful..."

Wanwan nodded, with a look of disgust on her face.

"Well, as for Ning Dodge..."

Zhu Yuyan's face was blank and dignified.

"I haven't heard from him for many years..."

"I only know that 30 years ago, he and Bi Xuan fought in Mobei, and it seems that he has a master's peak cultivation..."

"Whether there was a breakthrough to the Grand Master later, maybe only Fan Qinghui knows..."

"Hmph, isn't this old man from the Taoist sect?"

"Why are you so close to Cihang Jingzhai?"

"Ha ha..."

Hearing what the apprentice said, Empress Yin smiled meaningfully, but didn't explain anything.

"Where is the knife that day, Master..."

"Heavenly Sword Song Que..."

A look of seriousness and worry flashed across Zhu Yuyan's face.

"Since he defeated Badao Yueshan 20 years ago..."

"There are no more rumors of him using a knife in the Jianghu..."

"And even back then, no one knew what kind of cultivation he was..."

"However, as a teacher, I feel that he is the most likely to have been promoted to the grand master level among the three..."

"Why?"

The little demon girl was very curious, so she tried to catch up on her cultivation knowledge by the way.

"It is rumored that the Heavenly Sword Nine Questions is a sword technique that is close to the Tao..."

"In addition, Song Que is extremely talented and has an extraordinary heart..."

"more importantly..."

"He reached the 'nothing but knife' state of mind..."

"Presumably, it's not difficult to break through to the grand master level..."

"Oh..."

Wanwan nodded, and immediately thought of something else.

"But Master..."

"Lingnan Valve seems to have no friendship with Buddhism..."

"Cihang Jingzhai...can you please move him to make a move?"

"Ha ha..."

Zhu Yuyan sneered lightly and said nothing.

Seeing this, Wanwan didn't ask any more questions.

"Master, do you think Xueyue City can suppress these people..."

"Oh, it's nothing..."

"As a teacher, the most worrying thing is that the Buddhists feed demons with their bodies..."

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"Master, can Xueyue City hold these people down..."

"Snow Moon City..."

A trace of thought appeared on Zhu Yuyan's face, and she pondered for a moment.

"Only the eleven master-level powerhouses in the Changfeng Tower..."

"This background is unmatched by the sects in the land of Kyushu..."

"Even if it's empty, Ning Daoqi and Song Que are both great masters..."

"Don't forget, it is rumored that Xueyue City also has a Sword Immortal City Lord sitting in it..."

"If you fight to burn jade and stone together, Buddhism may not be able to get a bargain..."

"Well, it's best to kill all the Buddhists!"

Wanwan's eyes are very bewitching, revealing a sense of evil.

"Oh, it's nothing..."

"At that time, the Yinkui faction will come to help Xueyue City destroy Buddha..."

"As a teacher, the most worrying thing is that the Buddhists use their bodies to feed demons..."

"Feeding demons with your body?!"

Wan Wan frowned, "Just as Master said before..."

"Cihang Jingzhai discovered that there is a strong person who has a different heart from them..."

"Will they send saintesses to lure the strong, destroy their cultivation, or make the strong withdraw from the arena?"

"Well, the old tradition of Cihang Jingzhai..."

"Fomen, it's disgusting!"

Wanwan spat, her tone full of disgust and contempt.

But then, Meiyan was startled for a moment, and realized something instantly.

"Master, Cihang Jingzhai used his body to feed demons on Xueyue City?"

"Saint... Shi Feixuan? The devil... who is it?"

"What do you say?"

Zhu Yuyan glanced at her meaningfully.

"That son?!"

Wanwan was a little dumbfounded.

"With Fan Qinghui's heart and ambition, it must be that young master..."

"Cihang Jingzhai won him over, let alone Da Sui..."