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According to Ling Ling, Ming Yan had good luck and got good things. It would be good for her to use them to do favors for her subordinates. As for Ming Yan? What did it have to do with her?

"Understood. I'll go down and arrange it right away and make sure the Saint is satisfied." Tianshu, after seeing Ming Yan's progress in recent years, felt that there was nothing wrong with his Saint's approach. After all, knowing both yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle, but not a chance of a disaster.

"By the way, there's no need to talk to him. He has a strong presence. As for those things, there's no need to report them." Jiuli knocked on the table. "What else do you want?"

Tianshu did not leave after hearing this. He came to his senses after hearing the question. He lowered his head respectfully, saying that it was just a small matter.

"Do you remember Su He, the Saint?" Tianshu hesitated, "She is the one who is called the reincarnation of the goddess just like you."

The reincarnation of the goddess? Jiuli lowered her head and sipped her tea.

"Tell me about it." The goddess didn't take it to heart.

"The spies from Mingyue Palace sent news that she is now able to practice. Should we get rid of her?" Tianshu's eyes were already filled with murderous intent. Having only one saint in his family was enough for the goddess.

Tianshu looked up at his Saint's face before continuing, "Once he has a sudden enlightenment and practices the highest mental method of Mingyue Palace, he will make rapid progress and may even be a match for the Saint."

Some people have even begun to suspect whether the identity of the reincarnation of the Holy Goddess is a fake. After all, that person's fortune is famously good, and he can even pick up treasures when he goes out.

"Tell me about it." Jiuli changed his posture with interest, leaned back in the chair, and turned the golden ball in his hand.

As Tianshu spoke, the lifelike Mingyue Palace appeared before their eyes. Jiuli doubted that if this guy had not cultivated immortality, he would have been able to support his family by telling stories.

In Mingyue Palace, behind the outer mountain where the outer disciples lived, Su He, wearing a peach-pink disciple uniform, was pushed off a long bridge by a domineering daughter and fell into the water. After falling into the water, she struggled and went silently straight into the water.

The domineering woman, knowing that she had caused trouble, quickly left with her little follower, without stopping.

Few people come here, so no one will notice if one or two people die. What's more, people in Mingyue Palace don't really believe that this fool could be the reincarnation of the goddess.

Su He in the water seemed to have had a vivid dream. When he woke up, his originally clear eyes were full of calculations. He recognized at a glance that this was the turning point of his destiny.

With the corners of his lips raised, he crawled back to his residence from where the water was flowing slowly.

"Since I'm still alive, I have to conserve my energy and wait for the right opportunity." He muttered to himself, with a determined look in his eyes. Since they were all disciples of Mingyue Palace, it should be possible.

She remembered that an outer disciple had recently obtained the supreme secret of Mingyue Palace, so it would be okay to give it to her, right?

After a good sleep, he took advantage of the night and went outside Waishi Mountain to look for an opportunity to make a big breakthrough.

As daybreak approached, Su He, who knew the location, found it accurately, obtained the inheritance, retested her qualifications, successfully became the Holy Maiden of Mingyue Palace, and was accepted as a disciple by the Palace Master.

Building the foundation in one day is regarded as a life-saving straw by Mingyue Palace.

She went out for training many times and always returned with great success wherever she was, which made Mingyue Palace believe that Su He was the reincarnation of the goddess. Of course, this rumor was also spread among the people.

After all, the Qianyuan Sword Sect is not someone you can easily mess with.

Jiuli supported her forehead with one hand and teased the golden ball, but this made Tianshu, who was dry-mouthed after finishing his speech, tense up.

"Anything else?" Su He was quite alert. Jiuli lowered her head and drank a sip of tea, not taking it to heart.

"The eldest daughter of the Gu family joined the Kunling Sect and is also a strong contender for the next session. And," speaking of this, Tianshu could talk for three days and three nights without stopping.

"I see. What's going on in the sect?" He was still nonchalant, calm and composed, as if everything was under control.

"Someone wants to leave Linyuan Peak. I have arranged people to deal with it," Tianshu chuckled. There is no need for the saint to give instructions for such a small matter. He will do it well.

"No need to stay, clean up the house and follow me out of the sect." The tone was calm, but in Tianshu's ears it sounded like a signal not to stay.

"Yes." Tianshu responded and retreated quietly.

In just a moment, the Qingluan carriage set off from Linyuan Peak, followed by waiters specially trained by the Shangguan lineage.

The two leading men were already old monsters who had reached the state of transformation into gods, and the people following them silently showed how much the Shangguan lineage valued them.

"Mirror Flower Battlefield." Jiuli stepped into the Qingluan Cart and gave the order.

"Yes." Tianshu exchanged glances with the person next to him.

The Qingluan Chariot transformed into a stream of green light and rose into the sky. The geniuses from all over the world who received the news set off one after another.

Jiuli, who was sitting in the Qingluan car, took some time to look at the memories that Lingling gave her, with a smile on her face. It was really interesting.

Shangguan Jiuli, the eldest daughter of the Shangguan family, a hidden alchemy family, was born with a fire spirit, and even a congenital scorching sun spirit. She was born in splendor and grew up in glory, and has been pampered since childhood.

But he was crushed by Ming Yan who came from behind? Thinking of what would happen in the future in his memory, Jiuli suddenly felt that he should not stare at him, but kill him directly!

Feeling the undisguised murderous intent in the car, Tianshu Tianxing lowered his head slightly, trying to prevent the saint from remembering him.

Outside the Mirror Flower battlefield, disciples from various sects gathered together, whispering to each other, wondering who would come out this time?

"That's the Saint Su He of Mingyue Palace, right? She is indeed like the bright moon, noble, aloof, elegant and pure."

Following that person's gaze, the disciples of Mingyue Palace were all dressed in white and looked celestial. There was a bright moon engraved on the snow-white jade pendant on their waist. The rounder the moon, the higher their status.

Su He in front was wearing a layered silver disciple uniform. She looked pure and innocent, the ceiling of beauty among little white flowers, but her temperament added a different kind of charm. When she heard people praising her, she raised her head proudly and glanced at him with a clear mind.

"Hey, Fairy Taoyao from Hehuan Gate is here too,"

The visitor was dressed in peach pink clothes, revealing her snow-white skin. She had bright eyes and a charming smile. Her appearance was even more charming, just like the charming peach blossoms in March.

"Is that Qingling Sect's little sister? She's so cute."

Exclamations rang out one after another. The male cultivator talked about the appearance and identity of the female cultivator, looking at her from time to time. At the same time, his heart became more and more excited. There must be a treasure here.

Otherwise, how could it attract so many people?

"Isn't Mirror Flower Battlefield a Shura field of fighting? Why are there so many people here?" said a young man in a black robe and hood.

"Hey, you don't know this, right? I heard that the Saint Maiden of Qianyuan Sword Sect is also coming this time. It's really our nightmare to be in the same era with her," the man next to him sighed.

"Ah? She is very powerful?" The boy looked puzzled, but he wanted to say a few more words, but I just didn't know.

The young man was Ming Yan, who had not appeared for many years.