Many times, responsibility means responsibility. As the head of the Seventh Ancestor, Zhou Xuelian naturally has to do her best for the future of Fengming Valley. At this moment, even if her marriage is involuntarily important, she cannot help but be involuntarily.

Although she was in her youth and was beautiful and tall, Zhou Xuelian never considered getting married and having children. She always wanted to become a powerful man in the world who could break the void and keep her Fengming Valley standing. As for the love between children, it was not necessary for her.

Who would have thought that shortly after she became the head of the sect, the master would use her to marry her. Although she didn't say it, she knew in her heart that it was for the sect and did not care about her feelings at all.

Zhou Xuelian knew that fighting was useless, and if she could really win over Qiu Yu with this, it might be of great benefit to Fengming Valley's future development. In desperation, she could only obediently whisper: "Let your master make the decision."

The disciple was so obedient that Jiang Dongyun smiled on his face and nodded with appreciation, "Very good, Master has not read you wrong, Xuelian, don't worry, all the decisions of Master will benefit you. In the future, you will definitely become the king of the Divine Mang Continent that has been passed down through the ages."

Zhou Xuelian nodded gently, not knowing how to respond, "Well..." The snow-white jade teeth bit her red lips. She felt that something had to be mentioned, "It's just that Qiu Yu seems to have a lover, so she may not agree."

Jiang Dongyun snorted: "So what? No matter your appearance, figure, status, or even your strength that looks down on your peers, who is qualified to compare with you, don't worry, I promise that kid will marry you happily. Tomorrow you send someone a letter to Songyun Gate, and I will say I want to visit the highest-ranking one, Shengyun Jian Tu Xiu."

The name Tu Xiu was spoken by the master, and Zhou Xuelian couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. She remembered the legendary Sage Songyun girl who had a sword scattered between the world. She quickly agreed, "I understand, the disciple."

Although the disciples of Yunlan Palace were hurt, the Sixth Patriarch of Yunlan Palace was magnanimous. In particular, Jiang Dongyun not only ignored the past, but also had to betroth a proud disciple to Qiu Yu. It was really generous and incredible.

The strong man from Fengming Valley who was responsible for chasing Qiu Yu has returned. The wind is calm, and the young man has returned to Kang Shangfeng without any danger.

In Xiaoyao Mansion, Qiu Yu sat on the cushion and couldn't wait to enter the spiritual energy into the snatched ring. After searching, he did not miss any corner. After a long time of love, he really found a merging pill, which was hidden in a hidden way.

Looking at the brocade box with the lid in front of me, the pills inside emitted spiritual energy, rushing around but not dispersed, which made Qiu Yu smile and felt that this trip to Fengming Valley was worth it.

This is Zhao Ran's Ring. After obtaining a Soul-Merking Pill, Qiu Yu was still not satisfied. He changed another one to his hand, looking for treasures as if he was addicted. After more than two hours, he couldn't find it, which made him frown. Could it be that Jiang Weilin hid the Soul-Merking Pill elsewhere?

No, I still have to look for it! With such thoughts, Qiu Yu stayed up all night, and the Emperor of Heaven paid off. Finally, he found the pill in the handle of a mace, jumped up excitedly, used the Tianluo step to run around the surrounding hole wall, and his body was parallel to the ground. He was so happy.

With the Rongpo Pill, there are still two, which makes Qiu Yu's next cultivation journey brighter. At least he has a much greater chance of success.

It is already early morning. Qiu Yu, who had not slept all night, walked out of the cave. It was still snowy outside. The fresh air came to his face, which made him feel energetic. But suddenly he found a strange noise in the sky. A ray of light appeared in the direction of Songyun Gate, and then changed into various colors, spreading like gorgeous fireworks, which lasted for a long time and was extremely spectacular.

What is this? Qiu Yu looked shocked, and the place where the light was located was Songyun Gate, which made him dare not be careless. He quickly whistled, and a huge figure of the golden dragon turtle flew over the waterfall lake. He lowered the height closer, and waited until the owner jumped on its back, flapped his wings and flew towards Songyun.

As the golden dragon turtle kept approaching, Qiu saw the light becoming more and more gorgeous, and he was very puzzled. What was going on?

Almost all the disciples of Songyun Sect appeared outside, looking up at the light emitted from the back mountain, with their eyes filled with admiration. Although there were many people, there were about thousands, and there was no noise. Everyone held their breath, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.

On the towering hall, the glazed tiles appear more and more sacred under the light. Standing Songyun, the strong man headed by Mutuozi, also looked over without turning his eyes, his face full of solemnity.

The golden dragon turtle flew near the hall and floated in the air. Qiu Yu looked at it with questions. After a while, all the light gathered into a beam of light and rushed straight into the sky, and then dissipated invisibly.

The vision completely disappeared, and the whole Songyun returned to peace. Only the head Mu Tuozi could hear the trembling voice: "It's a blessing for Songyun, the butcher-in-law has successfully advanced to the realm of concentration."

As soon as this statement was spoken, thousands of disciples let out deafening cheers, which was so excited that they could not be further increased. For more than a hundred years, Song Yun has appeared again as the King of Concentrating the Spirit. With this god in charge, the sect will be worry-free.

It was not until this moment that Qiu Yu realized that the sect had produced a king of Concentrating God, so he was born with a strange phenomenon. It was really amazing!

There was a very penetrating voice from east, west, south and north directions, "Congratulations to the senior sister for reaching the state of concentration." Obviously, these are Song Yun's old ginseng and rarely appear on weekdays. Now the senior sister has advanced to congratulate her.

The old woman's sigh came from the other side of the back mountain, "I'm ashamed to say that I've just entered the state of concentration after so many years. It's too slow to make it come out. I haven't seen you for many years, so I really miss you."

The voice of a super strong man came from around him, "As for the order of the senior sister."

The strong men on the glazed tiles showed joy. Since the Butcher Gu was in seclusion and practiced twenty years ago, only the head of the sect was able to see her. After not seeing her for so many years, they couldn't wait to see the gods supporting Songyun Sect.

Thousands of disciples were even more excited. They had heard of their names for a long time and had never met them. They only knew that there was a very domineering person in this sect, namely Master Tu Xiu. It is said that their cultivation level is counted in the seven major sects. It is really not easy to be lucky enough to meet him now.

Qiu Yu also thought the same way, and the golden dragon turtle was even more awe-inspiring. The king of Concentrating Spirit was about to arrive, and it was still floating in the air, which was disrespectful. It was no exaggeration to say that it could be destroyed by just a single finger. It would be better to act carefully, so he quickly landed on the ground.

Mu Tuozi and other strong men also flew down from the hall, and welcomed the arrival of Songyun King in fear and fear. There was a quiet sound around him, and everyone was looking forward to it.
Chapter completed!