Chapter 912: The Night Before the Storm

Chapter 912 The Night Before the Storm

What is strange is that after Self-Pitying Wind entered the Star Reaching Tower, everything became calmer, and the immortal aura lingering between heaven and earth gradually dissipated.

It was as if nothing had happened.

What kind of medicine is the old man selling in his gourd?

Ye Qiu couldn't help but wonder in his heart, everyone was waiting, but unfortunately... until dusk ended and darkness fell, no one waited for the arrival of the third person.

No one knows what Meng Tianzheng ordered in the Star-Zhaing Tower and why he summoned the two of them.

Because after they entered the Star Reaching Tower, they never came out again.

Ye Qiu felt vaguely uneasy. He always felt that Lianfeng's face looked wrong before he left, and there seemed to be something unspeakable.

As if parting, she was very hesitant and entangled, but she was relatively speechless and silent.

"Is this a farewell?"

Ye Qiu's heart suddenly trembled. He seemed to have guessed Lianfeng's inner thoughts at that time.

But why did she say goodbye? Where is she going?

Ye Qiu couldn't figure it out, but he could guess that this was definitely Meng Tianzheng's special arrangement.

But Ye Qiu didn't understand why it was Lian Feng?

Mingyue can understand it, because she is Meng Tianzheng's most proud disciple, and her weight in her heart is unmatched by anyone.

Therefore, Meng Tianzheng must have arranged her whereabouts long ago.

Where's the poor wind?

She had given up the fight for the Goddess Mending the Sky long ago, so why did Meng Tianzheng do this?

Facts have proved that Ye Qiu has completely overthought. Although Lianfeng has given up on the goddess, it does not mean that Meng Tianzheng will give up on her.

Her talent, as well as the green lotus in her body, and its potential, are endless.

Perhaps in Meng Tianzheng's heart, she was still the best heiress to the God of Mending, so... no matter she gave up or whatever, Meng Tianzheng would not blame her.

Her whole life, from childhood to adulthood, seemed to have been growing up under the arrangement of Meng Tianzheng, so it was impossible for Meng Tianzheng to blame her and ignore her just because she did something wrong.

This is more like an elder who can tolerate everything just like his selfless love for the younger generation.

Until nightfall, Ye Qiu did not wait for Lianfeng's return. He gradually understood that she might have left the sacred mountain...

"Master, it's getting late, it's time for you to rest."

Lin Qingzhu walked quietly behind Ye Qiu and reminded him softly.

Tomorrow is the beginning of the Tian Mending Festival. As the son of the God of Mending the Sky, Ye Qiu has many troublesome things to solve.

Today's episode did not cause much disturbance. Ye Qingxuan had already left and went back to the cave to retreat, maintaining himself at his peak to face tomorrow's tough battle.

Linglong followed Lin Qingzhu, her little head poked out from behind, she quietly looked at the master, and whispered: "Senior sister, why does the master look so lonely?"

"Also, and also, why hasn't the master's wife come back yet?"

"Linglong, don't talk nonsense. Maybe the master's wife will be back early tomorrow morning."

Lin Qingzhu said something reproachful to her, then looked at Master and said: "Master, all the guests have been accommodated. Although there are many people, it's okay... We still have many vacant rooms on the mountain, and there are not many disciples. , just enough to live in.”

After listening to Lin Qingzhu's report, Ye Qiu turned his head, smiled slightly, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, you did a good job, disciple... I leave Zixia Dojo to you to take care of it. I feel relieved that I am relieved. You have never let me down."

After sweeping away the random thoughts in his mind, Ye Qiu no longer struggled and asked: "By the way, tomorrow is the beginning of the grand event. Are you ready?"

"As my disciple Zixia, you need to know that you shoulder the honor of my Zixia Dojo and represent the face of my Zixia Dojo. You cannot lose this first battle."

Lin Qingzhu said with an extremely firm expression: "Master, don't worry, Qingzhu has already made preparations. He will never take it lightly. He will respond to the enemy with full strength and will not embarrass the master."

"Linglong too."

Linglong on the side also echoed, she was very excited at the moment, waving her little fists constantly, as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

In fact, her behavior was right. She could finally hit someone without having to pay for it, and the master didn't object. How could she not be excited?

The belligerence in her nature was a legacy of her previous life and could not be changed.

Perhaps the foreshadowing in her previous life was to prepare her to become a Valkyrie, thus leaving behind this warlike attitude.

"Haha... Okay! You actually don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. As the chief disciple, tomorrow's first battle will most likely have nothing to do with you. Let the junior sisters go up and have fun first."

"However, if someone challenges you, as my disciple Zixia, I need you to remember my teacher's words."

"Master, please speak!"

Lin Qingzhu's expression was extremely solemn. She wanted to obey her master's words and attached great importance to them.

"Hit the smoking thing!"

Looking at her, Ye Qiu said seriously.

These little brats dare to challenge me, Zixia’s chief disciple? Are you kidding me? Don’t I lose face?

If he doesn't act ruthlessly, there will definitely be more challenges from Little Kalami. At this level, Lin Qingzhu has to deal with so many opponents every day, so how can he die from exhaustion?

Therefore, either don’t fight, or fight as if you were disabled at level eight.

"Okay! Linglong is the best at this. Master, let me do it."

Before Lin Qingzhu responded, Linglong couldn't sit still and shouted with great excitement.

"Haha, okay, let's have the first battle tomorrow. Let Linglong have fun, but she can't lose."

Ye Qiu rubbed her little head lovingly, and responded loudly with a sonorous and powerful voice: "Promise to fulfill the master's instructions and not stop until there is smoke."

"puff……"

Lin Qingzhu was amused. Is this little guy serious?

How can a person smoke? Isn't this beating him to death?

In the past two months, Linglong has not practiced well at all and has been following Ye Wuhen around.

However, when she just came back yesterday, Ye Qiu checked her cultivation status and was particularly shocked.

This little guy doesn't need to practice at all, and she doesn't understand it.

There is a warlike spirit in his blood. As long as he fights and keeps fighting, his strength will gradually increase.

After following Ye Wuhen for a few months, his cultivation not only did not stagnate, but also reached the limitless realm and successfully opened the Twelve Heavenly Mansion.

Good guy!

As expected of you, little bitch!

Ye Qiu still vaguely remembers looking for Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com When I first saw her in the wilderness, she was still a naturally strong little loli with a dirty face who only loved roasting sweet potatoes.

Now in the blink of an eye, she has become a famous female war goddess.

Suddenly, like a dream, decades passed by in a blink of an eye. Linglong was actually nearly 20 years old now, but her body and mind were still as grown up as those of a child.

Of course, Ye Qiu also knew in his heart that it was because of the seal on her body.

She doesn't grow up, she just wants to retain the best innocence, keep a childish heart, and keep improving.

Only this childlike innocence can keep her unmoved in the face of desire and power in the future.

It’s not that she can’t grow up, it’s that she doesn’t want to! I just don’t want to lose this happy, carefree childlike innocence.

This is the night before the storm, and everything is peaceful on the sacred mountain. But everyone knows very well that when the sun rises tomorrow, a violent storm will baptize the entire sacred mountain.