"The earth gate is going to hold a **? This is a good thing!" Wu Chen sat in the middle of the courtyard, next to him was Yang Lin and others who were respectful and enthusiastic.

"But whether I will go or not is not the point. The point is what is the purpose of the celebration? You should think about it carefully, what is the celebration? Is it a person or a certain spirit?" Wu Chen looked at his juniors gently.

Yang Lin and others sat upright. They felt the faint but extremely pure compassionate aura in the yard. The breath in their bodies became stable and thick, and their mentality became calm and happy... The more they had an understanding of the martial arts of the master, the more they could feel that the short-looking body in front of them was as towering as a mountain, as vast as the starry sky, and as majestic as the sea...

A kind of excitement that is difficult to express in words envelopes their body and mind, and washes their spirits.

"I still have something to do, so I won't go back. You can go back, remember, the celebration should spread the spirit..." Wuchen said slowly.

Yang Lin and others saluted respectfully. At this moment, in their hearts, Wuchen's words were the imperial edict, and they only had Wuchen's tall figure with kindness and fraternity in their eyes.

Spirit! It is spirit! Spirit can change many things! Although Wuchen is not good-looking or even very fierce, because of his broad and boundless love, his figure is as tall as a mountain.

Yang Lin and others left reluctantly but passionately. Their heads were raised high and their chests were straight. Wuchen's words seemed to open a door for their cultivation.

Yang Lin and others walked on the street with excitement. They couldn't wait to rush back to the master's sect and share some of their feelings with everyone. They didn't pay attention, and on a tall building in the distance, several gloomy eyes were staring at them.

"Huh? The person from the Earth Sect! He looks very happy and very proud."

"It's just that a sect of Martial Saint has emerged, and I think I'm all Martial Saints. Hum!"

"There are talents in the world! The new martial saint will definitely come from us!" A young young man with a gloomy face patted the windowsill, stared at the direction of Yang Lin and others leaving, and said lightly: "Since you want to have his glory, then, bear his sins first!" A sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"The night is our cloak, and lightning is our teeth; it is time for our Yin Alliance to rise, so let you become our offerings for the flags that come out of the mountain!"

"As for orders, young master!" A low and depressing voice sounded next to him. The voice contained uncontrollable bloodthirsty excitement.

"Brother, the most beautiful man there is to leave me!" With a soft cry, there was an extra girl in the room. The woman's red lips were bright, her teeth were as jade as jade, her skin as cream, and her plump body was convex and convex. She stretched out her red and tender tongue and licked her plump and moist red lips, and a trace of hot greed appeared in her eyes looking into the distance.

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The pen was divided into two branches, and let’s talk about the live broadcast of Fengyun Tower that day. After Shangguan Ren and Wuchen suddenly left, He Qihuan hurriedly left when he saw this. He also wanted to go back to the inn to see what was going on. He greeted Han Yue and hurried out.

Han Yue originally wanted to stop He Qihuan, ask who the two old men were, and what happened. But the scholar should look at him with admiration for three days - now He Qihuan's speed is comparable to that of ordinary martial arts masters. Han Yue's words have not yet been said, and there is only air and quiet furniture in the private room to accompany her.

Han Yue looked at the empty box in a daze. When would He Qihuan play the magic of disappearing lightning? Han Yue suddenly felt that she didn't know enough about this classmate.

The scene of the person who suddenly disappeared from the light ball made Han Yue think.

"It is necessary to report this information to the patriarch quickly." Han Yue thought. Their family was most interested in various information. The concept of "grasping the eye and promoting development" was first proposed by their patriarch.

She turned around and walked out of the private room to the third floor behind the courtyard, which was the family's convention hall.

There is a small square between the third floor of the backyard and the front yard. There are several people busy in the square. When they see Han Yue in purple, they quickly salute Han Yue respectfully. These are disciples or servants of the Han family's outer sect. When they see Han Yue in the inner sect, they are naturally busy salute.

After passing through the small square and approaching a tall Yue Cave Gate, Han Yue sighed secretly. From here, there was the inner hall inside, and her status in the inner hall was like a disciple from the outer hall seeing her just now.

Han Yue stretched out her snow-white arm, tidied up her long hair like dark clouds, stabilized her mind, and walked in slowly. The corridor paved with bluestone was wide and plain, with towering ancient trees on both sides. There may be exquisitely designed gardens, red flowers and green grass, which complement each other. Between the green trees, a few ancient and atmospheric eaves were picked out.

On the way, I occasionally saw several inner disciples. When they saw Han Yue, they smiled disdainfully, and did not care whether she heard or not.

"Isn't that a waste of five veins incompleteness? I just heard that this 'genius' has been standing still again this year!"

"Hey, look at how she passed the test this year. This waste really lost all the family's face."

"I don't know what the patriarch is thinking, but he will leave this waste in the inner sect. Isn't this a waste of resources?"

"Yes, yes! This kind of waste has been driven out of the family and left to fend for itself. He still has a shameless face to stay in the family for free and eat and drink."

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Han Yue still looked squinting and walked slowly, but the jade fingers in her long sleeves were tightly clasped, and her green-shiny nails were deeply trapped in the flesh, and her concave and convex body trembled slightly.

"I'm not a waste! Although my meridians are incomplete, I have a mind. One day, I will let you see that my importance in the family! I am definitely not a waste!" Han Yue shouted silently in his heart.

"Miss Three!" When passing a corridor, someone called her softly.

"Old Ling!" Han Yue raised her head and called out softly in surprise.

"Miss Three..." Old Ling in the shadow wanted to speak.

"What's the matter? Mr. Ling." Han Yue asked softly. Mr. Ling has been accompanying her out for training, and she always has a kind of family affection for Mr. Ling.

"The head of the family suddenly summoned all three generations of disciples to the conference hall to gather. In addition to announcing the first half of the year's experience, there may be major events to be announced. Your performance this year is not good, so be sure to be calm..."

"I understand, thank you, Mr. Ling, I happened to have something to go to the conference hall." Han Yue nodded to Mr. Ling and then walked forward.

Mr. Ling looked at Han Yue's beautiful shadow and shook his head quietly. In order to cultivate his children, every child of the Han family has someone to protect and guide him. Mr. Ling watched Han Yue grow up and naturally loved her. But in recent years, Han Yue's annual training results have been very poor, I'm afraid...

In front of the Han family's conference hall, there were already many disciples of three generations waiting. Several Han family members who were waiting for the report stood in front of the team, waiting in front of the door for the summons from the elders inside.

When Han Yue saw them, she smiled and said with a grudge: "I have met the third brother, the seventh brother, the second sister, the sixth sister! I have met..."

A few people saw Han Yue and nodded slightly; the second sister and sixth sister continued their conversation with a chuckling lightly; the seventh brother glanced at Han Yue, snorted coldly, and looked up at another place. Only the young man called the third brother looked at Han Yue and said kindly: "Xiaoyue, you are here too."

If He Qihuan were here, he would definitely recognize the one who Han Yue called the third brother and the seventh brother were the two young men in purple he met on the road.

Han Yue nodded obediently to the third brother who responded to her words with a smile, and saw other brothers and sisters treat her as nothing. She tactfully lowered her head and walked to the corner, stood quietly, waiting for the summons from the elders indoors.
Chapter completed!