Chapter 8：

Liu Jiu'er opened his mouth.

I haven't spoken yet.

Behind him, a group of nuns suddenly shouted.

"I do, I do!"

"Uncle Su Yun, I am willing!"

"Ah~ Uncle Su Yun is so handsome!"

"This smile is so warm, I love it."

"Woo~Why is it not me who is standing there."

Liu Jiu'er's face went dark.

"Naughty!" An elder snorted coldly, "What is the style of worship at the ceremony?"

The elder was angry, and the square was suddenly silent.

Lin Tianchen didn't make a statement.

After all, he has been used to this situation for so many years.

It's not just him.

The first of the peaks, one by one, is also very calm.

Although, there is still sourness in my heart.

Everyone is a man, why?

"Hey~ Junior Nephew Su Yun has inherited the character of Junior Sister Yukui perfectly."

"Indeed, don't pick the best, just pick the best."

"Is it the best kind to watch?"

"To be honest, I couldn't help choosing that girl just now."

Words fall.

The other first seats looked at the speaker.

"Ahem~" The leader coughed slightly, "Nothing else, just because I think this girl might have a big chance, and Feng Ling Jiuxiao might also have a chance in the future."

Who believes this?

Is it possible for a girl with mediocre aptitude?

Don't talk about Liu Jiu'er.

They are the ancestors of the Baiyue Sect.

I don't have that strength either.

"But having said that, the head, do you really let Master Su Yun choose her? Qingxuanfeng can rely on this mountain worship ceremony. According to the rules of the sect, if Qingxuanfeng is in the next sect competition If you still can’t get results, you have to..."

Lin Tianchen said indifferently: "Do you think that Master Nephew Su Yun can pick someone from other people who can carry the burden of Dabi?"

"this..."

really.

Less than a year away from the Zongmen Grand Competition.

The new disciple has no hope at all.

Unless the enchanting aptitude against the sky.

But this kind of person has long been selected by them.

After realizing that Lin Tianchen had other arrangements, they did not say more.

"good."

Liu Jiu'er answered in a flat tone.

She decided.

Although Qingxuanfeng has nothing to do with it.

But it's better than starting from an outer disciple.

Moreover, Qingxuanfeng is only Su Yun alone, which is better.

In this way, the secret of the reincarnation of her empress will not be easily revealed.

When the time comes, just stay on the Qingxuan Peak for several decades before coming out.

In this small lower bound, who else is her opponent?

Five years, up to five years.

She wants to dominate Baiyuezong!

Then, up to fifty years.

She wants to dominate the lower realm!

"Humph~ Little Qingxuanfeng, just wait for the light from the palace."

"And this good-looking mortal brother, I'll take it to the upper realm in the future and use it as a vase."

who is she?

The lord of the Misty Palace.

When the time comes, get some baby out to give Su Yun a face.

Ensuring this handsome face is enough.

Hmm, that's it.

"It's so good."

Seeing Liu Jiu'er promised, Su Yun smiled slightly.