Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 815 Your taste is really unique

Seeing Bai Zhenzhen's jealousy and Ye Mao's backyard caught fire, everyone was excited. It would be interesting if Fairy Wu fought with Goddess Bai.

Everyone looked at Wu Qingyue with anticipation, hoping that she would show her might and fight Bai Zhenzhen.

"Oh, that's right." Wu Qingyue's eyes flicked past Yang Luoluo, landed on Bai Zhenzhen, took Ye Mao's arm, and smiled sweetly, "I don't like to fight and kill, I just like to be with my husband, see Read books, plant flowers and plants, dance and dance for him, give birth to children, and live an ordinary life."

"Then you chose the wrong person. Ye Mao is the descendant of the Desolate Sage. No matter where he goes, there will always be a group of scumbags following him. His life will never be peaceful." Bai Zhenzhen raised her lips.

Wu Qingyue raised her finger and pointed to a big tree swaying in the wind in the distance, and said: "After seeing that scene, some people feel that the wind is moving, and some people feel that the tree is moving. I think it is the heart of the viewer. move.

As long as the heart is still, there is no peace. This is an extremely profound state, which can only be understood with the understanding of our husband and wife, so we will walk together as a husband and wife, and you will not understand it. "

"This witch..." Bai Zhenzhen cursed inwardly, saying "our couple" on the left and "our couple" on the right. This is clearly a kind of showing off and a kind of provocation.

How could she, Bai Zhenzhen, refuse the challenge, and was about to speak, but Ye Mao was the first to say to Wu Qingyue: "Let's go back and rest!"

"Yes, husband!" Wu Qingyue looked very obedient, and even winked at Bai Zhenzhen.

Bai Zhenzhen's heart was burning with anger, but her face was full of smiles, and she said, "Ye Mao, the succession ceremony is about to begin, you are the No.1 of this saint contest, you must participate.

The succession ceremony is held in the Firewood Temple, which is an important place of the sect, and non-disciples of the sect are not allowed to approach it. "

"Husband, then I'm going back to the Red Luan Hall, you should come back sooner." Wu Qingyue said to Ye Mao in a harmonious voice.

However, Bai Zhenzhen felt that Wu Qingyue was biting the word "husband" very hard, so she walked to Ye Mao's side, took Ye Mao's other arm, and called "Sister Wu" to Wu Qingyue who had gone away, And winked triumphantly.

"Husband, I'll make the bed for you and rest together when you come back." Wu Qingyue smiled very sweetly, with deep meaning in her eyes.

Bai Zhenzhen's face darkened instantly, she grabbed Ye Mao's soft waist and wrung it fiercely.

"Why are you pinching me?" Ye Mao immediately backed away a few steps, pretending to be confused.

"The Inheritance Ceremony has begun. What are you looking at? Don't go to the Ceremony." Bai Zhenzhen yelled at the disciples around her very vehemently.

Everyone was very disappointed. The battle they were looking forward to did not happen.

Ye Mao ran away immediately, but Bai Zhenzhen grabbed his arm.

She said with a dark face: "You just like that kind of charming and coquettish goods, your taste is really unique."

"Excuse me, are you talking about the same person standing next to me just now?" Ye Mao didn't want to be labeled as tasteless, "Besides, even if I am really tasteless, that person is not for me, in front of so many people. In the face of a person, he and my wife actually pinched each other."

Bai Zhenzhen directly raised her long leg, kicked Ye Mao's calf, walked away, walked a few steps, ran back, and said coldly: "Are you married to her?"

"Ye Mao, the grand ceremony is about to start, why are you dawdling, why don't you hurry over here." The red-robed patriarch's Hong Liang voice came.

Ye Mao ran to the Firewood Temple as soon as he was pardoned, and Bai Zhenzhen followed, muttering beside him, "The witch, the heartless..."

Hearing that Ye Mao was sweating coldly, he didn't do anything, but because of the outburst of corpse aura, he kissed Bai Zhenzhen once in order to cross Jiuyang's true strength. It's not sure what the relationship is. Where did this girl get so much resentment.

Fortunately, the road to the Firewood Temple is not far away, otherwise, under the endless thoughts of this girl, Ye Mao can't guarantee whether he can reach the Firewood Temple alive.

The Firewood Temple was built tall and majestic, even more magnificent than the Sovereign Hall.

The atmosphere here is solemn, solemn, and very quiet. Even the saint elders who are usually high above the ground are obediently on both sides of the entrance of the temple, not daring to talk or speak.

Not to mention true disciples and core disciples.

As for the lower-level inner disciples, outer disciples and handyman disciples, they are not qualified to come here to watch the ceremony at all.

Ye Mao came to the front of the core disciple team and finally got rid of Bai Zhenzhen's thoughts.

But she stood among the true disciples, staring at him with wide eyes without blinking, and he chose to ignore it.

There are many tablets in the firewood temple. The tablets are made of soul wood and have soul imprints on them.

The tablets on the left and right sides are made of third-grade soul wood, the tablet directly in front is basically made of second-grade soul wood, and the highest tablet is made of first-grade soul wood.

I saw the words written on the tablet: To enshrine the position of Li Xiandao, the patriarch of the Jidao Evil Sect!
"As expected of the patriarch, this treatment is nothing to say, a first-grade soul wood, it is definitely a rare treasure." Ye Mao stared at the tablet with eyes shining.

The suzerain Xiao Jiuyan arrived soon, and first led everyone to worship the ancestors, and then said: "The No. The power of feng shui fire is up to you to accept, and the red-robed patriarch will take you there tomorrow!"

"Thank you ancestors, thank you suzerain!" Ye Mao stepped forward and bowed in thanks.

Xiao Jiuyan nodded, and said: "One more thing, the inheritance of the saint, No.3 Yang Luoluo, immediately enter the temple, pay homage to the ancestors, and respectfully receive the inheritance!"

"Follow the suzerain's order!" This little witch, who was always playful and naughty, now had a serious face, and her nervous forehead was sweating.

There was a futon in the center of the palace. After she entered, she knelt on the futon and respectfully kowtowed three times to the tablet on the main seat. Head, finally stood up and bowed.

There was silence in the hall, and after waiting for about half a stick of incense, the suzerain suddenly said, "Yang Luoluo, your foundation in swordsmanship is not stable, and your background is not enough, you have not been recognized by your ancestors, step down!"

Yang Luoluo bowed and backed out, her eyes were red, she was lowering her head, wiping away her tears.

Seeing her pitiful look, Ye Mao comforted her through sound transmission: "Sister, their inheritance is nothing special, they don't recognize you, it only shows that they don't know gold and jade.

You are talented in alchemy, work hard, and when you become a first-grade alchemist in the future, come and tell them all - I am Yang Luoluo who was not recognized by you back then, and now I am the number one alchemist of the Hai Clan, tsk tsk, think Think of that scene, how cool it is! "

He never expected that there was an extremely terrifying formation covering this place, and the sound transmission was disturbed by these formations, and it was revealed in the middle. Everyone heard it now, and they all looked at Ye Mao.

Ye Mao grinned blankly, whoever arranged this broken formation, why didn't anyone tell him.

Yang Luoluo smiled through tears.

"The important place of the sect, no noise, no sound transmission." The master of the Law Enforcing Hall stared at Ye Mao, "You despise the patriarchs with your words. When the ceremony is over, go to the Law Enforcement Hall to get thirty sticks."

Ye Mao was depressed, no, can that be called contempt, this is really not the case.

　Happy New Year's Eve everyone! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)