Upon hearing this, Yu Hentian, Shangguan Yao and other crowded people were dumbfounded and unbelievable.

It’s not that Chu Yue’s martial arts status is poor.

But these eight martial gods are all older people.

The youngest ones are already middle-aged.

No matter how you look at it, you think these eight old people are taking advantage of the young girls.

Shangguan Yao really didn't expect that the eight martial gods on his continent could still have such a pattern.

If he had known this, he would have accepted a sister and named Princess Moyue. He directly thought that his adoptive father had obtained it, and since then he had many great fathers.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged.

Chu Yue didn't expect that the eight martial gods would consider themselves as their masters. What appeared in his mind was his master Yun Li's stingy fart expression, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

"Ye only wishes all the martial gods to be the scorching sun that will never set in Mingye Continent."

Chu Yue bowed and said, "No matter from martial arts or from which aspect, you are all Ye's seniors. Where did you think of your master?"

The leader of the martial god burst into tears, his eyes were red, and he crawled on the ground with great sincerity. He kowtowed three times in a row, making the whole room turbulent for a while.

"Princess Moyue's kindness today is tantamount to our reborn parents. The princess is also a benefactor of the mainland. Being the master of the eight of us is a true deserving thing, and it is also the respected princess who should have."

The Master of the God of War.

Master Lu’s sister.

It can be said that with the blessing of these two noble identities, she is the highest-ranking existence in Mingye Continent.

Mingye Mainland was protected by her, and this is their way of repaying their kindness.

Chu Yue's eyes swept through the eight martial gods around him. Seeing that they were sincere and sincere, he stopped refusing. Luoluo said generously and naturally: "Since that's the case, Ye is honored to have a martial god."

"Master is here, I will receive a bow from you."

The eight martial gods performed the ceremony of three kowtows and nine bows, and then worshiped tea, and then completed the ceremony of apprenticeship.

After drinking the last cup of tea, Chu Yue smiled, but the cynical and arrogant voice of the Demon Spirit sounded in her mind: "It's really sad that a woman who has never seen the world is satisfied with the mere warriors? Looking back on the past, the worst-savvy warriors under my command were the Martial God Realm. If it weren't for the dog man of the Human Emperor, now it is the world of the Demon Lord, so why are the human races and others rampant?"

Chu Yue's smile was frozen, and she felt a headache when she heard it. She wanted to enter the demon spirit space and peeled the disobedient little kid's pants and pulled her butt red.

"Little Junior Sister, the teleportation formation of the Tianshan Sect that you are heading to is about to be opened."

Ye Ying walked over and said choked:

"I don't know when we meet next time."

“It’s very soon.”

Chu Yue's heart was filled with melancholy.

"Everyone is a meeting everywhere in life. No matter how far apart they are, Ye Ying will follow Ye Chu's leader."

As a companion who never abandons one's life and death, Ye Ying knew how difficult it was to walk the martial arts path of junior sister.

It’s better to be the leader of a sect. If you survive, you will be the most powerful right-hand man of the junior sister in time.

"Senior Sister Ye."

Chu Yue took a deep breath, "At any time, don't forget that compared to strength and status, I hope my senior sister will be safe and sound. Live well, you are, and so are me."

"Young junior sister, there will be a date later."

"Sister Ye, take care of yourself."

“…”

The teleportation array has been completed.

The light shines on the Imperial City in the Bright Night.

Tens of thousands of disciples of Tianshan Sect were waiting for the arrival of the new sect leader in front of the teleportation formation.

Chu Yue sent her senior sister to the teleportation formation and watched her step into the formation.

The night poppy green skirt dances lightly, smiling at her in the blazing light.

That smile carries tears falling into the wind.

——Little junior sister, I hope that the day when you gallop across the sky, my senior sister will not be separated from your yin and yang.

The light of the formation disappeared.

Chu Yue's throat was very swelling and her nasal cavity was also slightly 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 I opened my eyes again, my pupils were only sharp with the sword being unsheathed.

Then she watched Huangfu Yun return to the Dao Sect, Li Chengxue returns to the Invincible Sect to farm, and Wangcheng goes to destroy the Demon Sect to admit his mistake to the master of the sect...

One friend after another disappeared into the dazzling light.

"Little junior sister."

Tu Weiwei was carrying a knife, looking a little lonely, "What do you think is separation?"

"Farewell is the norm in life."

Chu Yue said bitterly.

"It's normal..."

Tu Weiwei sniffed, "Doesn't you have to accept more normal life in the future? Junior sister, martial arts, it's so hard."

Chu Yue's slightly red eyes were filled with the luster of mist.

In life, from the great people to the smallest people, from the smallest flowers, plants and trees, which one is not bitter or difficult...

The last teleportation formation was to the Dragon Abyss of the Imperial Realm.

Shangguan Yao and the eight great martial gods sent each other reluctantly.

"Princess, I hope you will take care of yourself. Don't worry about taking good care of your brother, and taking good care of yourself for your brother."

"Brother Wang, but I look forward to seeing you again."

Chu Yue clasped her fists and disappeared into the light with the imperial domain array.

Teleportation formation quickly rushed to the Dragon Abyss of the Imperial Realm.

After Yu Hentian handled all this, he returned to the beautiful world.

In the courtyard of Yufu, a man in a black robe leaned against the high wall, holding a wine gourd in his hand.

"Come back?" he asked.

Yu Hentian remained silent.

"Why that kid?"

“It’s much better.”

"Brother Yu, I have to say that your eyes are very accurate in looking at people. I am a little looking forward to her coming to the Chinese and Chinese worlds now."

"She will be the next emperor."

Yu Hentian raised his old and solemn face in the wind and snow, but his turbid eyes were full of determination.

The man on the wall was drinking and stopped drinking, but he didn't expect Yu Hentian to give such a high evaluation.

"Human Emperor, that's the entire human race. Brother Yu Xian, you didn't drink, but you said drunken words."

"Let's see, let's wait and see."

“…”

at the same time.

Qiankun Capital, Jiulong Tower.

The Sleepless Clan's Holy Son and Maid stared at the passage out of the city for three months.

After waiting for the flowers to fade, the Imperial Domain Array was no longer visible.

"Did Ye Chuyue know that you are here, and you are so scared that you are so scared that you hide in Yu's Mansion and dare not leave the city?"

The maid frowned and thought for a long time, but she could only find such a dissatisfaction reason.

"The timid mouse generation has let down Master Chu's name."

Feng Ye sneered, leaned against the windowsill and watched the pedestrians step on the snow, and raised their heads to drink the strong wine in the wine pot.

"That Ye Chuyue, a little girl, dares to be called Master Chu, but she is just a fool to deceive those ignorant and vulgar people. In front of such a truly noble and capable person as a clown, she will definitely show the true form of a jumping clown." The maid bowed her head and nodded, and flattered her respectfully.

Feng Ye sneered.

A spirit pigeon flew out of the window and stopped on Feng Ye's shoulder.

"It's the spiritual pigeon of my tribe, but what's the news about the Sleepless Tribe?" asked the maid.

The holy light of the spirit pigeon disappeared between Feng Ye's eyebrows.
Chapter completed!