Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The two of them were so active because they wanted to sort out the affairs of the Heavenly Emperor Palace as soon as possible, and Jiuyang City also had to be restored to its original state as soon as possible, so they had to work hard for a while before they could be at ease and become hands-off bosses.

When the two returned to Xiaoyao Residence, Mo Jiu and Mo Sang's injuries had almost healed. They were now able to eat and drink to their heart's content with the others, saying that they had missed out yesterday and had to make up for it today.

Ye Jiyun and Bei Ming Xianzhen really didn't want to leave. They stayed in Xiaoyaoju and found a comfortable room for themselves.

Yin Zi is inseparable from Bai Yu, which makes Ji Hongyu feel resentful. Ji Hongyu wants to urge Yin Zi to return to the demon world as soon as possible, but Yin Zi says she doesn't want to go back and she wants to chase a man.

At that time, Ji Hongyu's eyes almost popped out of the window. What should he do?

How would he explain to his father and those old guys when he got back that he had lost the demon god after just one trip? Wouldn't he be beaten nine times in three days? How unfair!

He went to Fu Ling'er to lobby for him, but Fu Ling'er rolled her eyes at him and told him to figure it out for himself.

As a result, after enjoying a dinner and a night of partying, Ji Hongyu said that he didn't want to leave either, and even said that he was the first guard and was ready to protect the princess at any time.

"Hehe..." Fu Ling'er was too lazy to expose him, so she just let him be!

"Sister Ling, Brother Yuan, you are back. Is everything going well?" Lu Qianming ran over immediately when he saw the two of them come in. He was reluctant to put down the half-eaten dragon fruit in his mouth. His mouth turned purple and red from eating so much. No one knew how much he had eaten, and he was not afraid of peeing "blood".

"Tsk tsk tsk, get away from me, you are too shameless to watch." Wanqi Yuan brushed him away with disdain and turned to Leng Lie and others sitting in the booth.

"Leng Feng, Leng Lie, Feng Ze Feng Luo, Mo Ting, Mo Yan, the rest of you must go to the Celestial Emperor Palace now and work with the Divine Attendant to arrange the Celestial Emperor's succession ceremony in three days."

Everyone obeyed the order and stood up immediately.

"Yes, Master,"

"You should go with us. You should familiarize yourself with the affairs of Jiuyang Peak as soon as possible," Fu Ling'er pointed at Lu Qianming, Qin Mingfei, Shengnuoxuan and others.

"Okay, Sister Ling, we'll go too. You and Brother Yuan, don't worry. The succession ceremony in three days will be grand. We have experience, right?" Qin Mingfei waved to everyone, and everyone responded immediately and followed him to Jiuyang Peak.

In the brightly lit entertainment room, the sound of mahjong tiles clashing echoed. Ye Jiyun, Bei Ming Xian Zhen, Bai Yu, Yin Zi, You Ming, and Jiu You sat around the mahjong table, completely absorbed in the game.

Bai Yu and Jiu You sat beside their respective loved ones, acting as technical instructors. They would sometimes softly remind them, sometimes shake their heads and sigh, seemingly possessing unique insights into the progress of the game.

Youming was a man of quick temper. He watched Ye Jiyun and Bei Ming Xianzhen play their cards slowly, and his anxiety continued to accumulate. Finally, he could no longer hold back and shouted anxiously,

"Hurry up and play your cards, why are you two taking so long?"

"It's almost there, why are you in such a hurry? Let me think about it," Bei Ming Xianzhen hesitated while holding a seven-tube card in his hand.

Youming gritted his teeth, cursing silently from his lips.

Every time Youming was about to lose his temper, Jiuyou would always be the timely "fire extinguisher." She only needed to glare at him, and Youming would immediately calm down as if under a spell, and continue to observe the cards silently.

This scene kept repeating itself, and the atmosphere in the entertainment room was sometimes tense, sometimes relaxed, and filled with loud laughter. You could tell at a glance that Youming had got good cards or had won.

"How long has it been? Have you learned how to play mahjong?" The two walked into the entertainment room hand in hand. When everyone saw them come in, they immediately raised their hands to signal them. Bei Ming Xian Zhen's eyes sparkled and he waved eagerly.

"Come on, come on, show me how to play this?"

The two walked behind Bei Ming Xian Zhen and saw that he was actually playing Hu Jia Zhang. However, the card he needed had already been played, so he could only change the side. He was hesitating about which side to change.

"Change it quickly and throw this one away." Fu Ling'er reached out and threw a four-tube card on his desk away.

With a "bang", she slammed the four barrels heavily on the table.

Yin Zi was about to reach out to touch the cards, but was stopped by Ye Jiyun.

"Hey, don't move, don't move, let me see my cards." Ye Jiyun straightened the crooked cards in front of him, and then carefully arranged them in a straight order. Finally, he laughed.

"Haha, I won with Four Tubes, hahaha, thank you God of Wealth for coming, give me money, give me money." Ye Jiyun laughed arrogantly, then hurriedly pushed down the cards in front of him one by one, and finally took the Four Tubes played by Fu Ling'er and put them together.

"…"Except for Ye Jiyun, everyone else looked at Fu Ling'er, with an expression of disbelief in their eyes.

"Ahahaha! I stumbled! It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, let's try again." Fu Ling'er wanted to pick her feet in embarrassment, forced a smile, pushed the cards on the table, and slipped away with Wanqi Yuan.

Bei Ming Xianzhen finally came to his senses after being stunned, opened the drawer, and readily counted out ten gold coins for Ye Jiyun.

"It's okay, it's okay. I have plenty of money. Come on, keep going."

"It's okay, they don't dare to laugh at you. If they dare to laugh at you, I will help you beat them up," Wanqi Yuan said caringly to comfort Fu Ling'er.

"Oh, it's not that exaggerated. Victory and defeat are common in the military. It's just ten gold coins. Bei Ming has no shortage of money." As they spoke, the two returned to their own territory, and Fu Ling'er buried herself in the cloud quilt.

For the next three days, Nine Suns Peak seemed transformed into a dazzling, dreamlike world. Every corner of the mountain was adorned with lights and decorations. Red lanterns hung high, brightly colored ribbons fluttered in the wind, and flowers bloomed in profusion, transforming the entire peak into a fairyland.

The buildings on the peak are also carefully decorated, with red silk covering the roofs, doors and windows, giving people a solemn yet festive feeling. Blooming flowers are placed on both sides of the road, emitting bursts of fragrance and making people feel happy.

Furthermore, the disciples temporarily assigned from Nine Suns Peak had also changed into new clothes and were bustling about cheerfully. Some were wiping tables and chairs, some were hanging lanterns, and some were setting up the venue, each face brimming with excitement and anticipation.

In the square atop the mountain, the platform for the succession ceremony had been completed. It was paved with a vast red carpet and surrounded by exquisite decorations, lending it a particularly solemn appearance. In the center of the platform, a magnificent throne stood tall, awaiting the new occupant.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the ceremony to officially begin. Everyone is looking forward to this historic moment.