Wen Yuzhao took out ten high-grade spirit stones and handed them to the male cultivator.
He beckoned, "Junior Sister, come here!"
"What's wrong?" Gingerbread ran over, waving a freshly broken branch around.
Wen Yuzhao put his left hand on her right shoulder and said, "It's nothing. I just think my junior sister is even more 'cute' now."
Why grit your teeth when you're praising someone?
Bai Wushuang stood behind Liu Zheng and whispered:
“Ah Zheng, your junior sister is innocent, naive and intelligent. She is not as silly as the rumors say.”
Everyone outside says that the youngest disciple of Xianyu Peak is an idiot.
My brain was damaged by a fever when I was a child.
Even dressing and washing his face are a complete mess.
But that's not the case.
Liu Zheng smiled and said, "During the last Sword Tomb training, Junior Sister encountered danger and was on the verge of death. She was unconscious for a long time before being rescued. Her mind is much better than before."
"That's great! Immortal Lord Qingxue only has four disciples. You three must spoil her a lot, right?" Bai Wushuang's eyes showed envy.
Actually, she also wanted to be the junior sister.
Being the senior sister is really tiring.
Especially since the sect has recently started recruiting male disciples, some of them are simply unreasonable.
She knows she has a rather timid personality.
She also suggested to the Palace Master that the other sisters be made the senior sisters.
The palace master rejected the idea outright.
“We do have a slight preference for our junior sister.” Liu Zheng lowered his eyes and recalled, a smile blooming on his lips. “Our junior sister has also brought us a lot of happiness and strength.”
She glanced at the pendant hanging from the sword tassel.
Each side of the die showed a six, and the words Gingerbread had said to her a few days ago when she gave her the sword tassel came to mind.
"If you can't make a decision, senior sister, roll the dice. If it's a three or higher, then go do it."
She was stunned for a moment.
The die has a six on each side.
It was only later that she realized that her junior sister had given her a perfectly reasonable "reason" to follow her heart.
"Damn it, this is so annoying!"
"When will this dilapidated prince's tomb be opened?"
"Damn it! I lost several companions on the way here. If I don't get the treasure, I'll blow up this damn tomb."
"Brother, this is the tomb of the Crown Prince of Fengming Kingdom, so don't speak so rudely."
"A defeated opponent, I don't care what kind of lousy prince he is!"
"Fifth Brother is right. He's just a pile of bones lying on the ground. It's his honor to have his grave dug up a hundred years after he died, hahahahahaha!!!"
Gingerbread was speechless with emotion.
The dead are greatest.
These monks are truly a bunch of scoundrels who can't say anything nice.
She glanced at her second senior brother out of the corner of her eye.
Wen Yuzhao held a jade-bone fan in his hand, a slight smile on his lips, still maintaining his gentle and refined demeanor.
Wait a minute, why hasn't anything changed?
Does the Crown Prince's tomb have little to do with him?
She couldn't even stand what those cultivators were saying, so why didn't Wen Yuzhao react at all?
Fen Jue said softly, "The words of a dead man will naturally not evoke any emotional fluctuations in him."
Gingerbread: "Don't make it sound so scary."
"I'm not exaggerating." Fen Jue's eyes flashed with admiration. "That's how ruthless and patient the strong are."
The cultivators below were still spouting nonsense.
"My father was there during that great battle. Those beauties in the Phoenix Cry Kingdom's royal family were truly excellent vessels for dual cultivation!"
"What a coincidence! My ancestors went there too. My grandfather said that male demon cultivators are quite alluring!"
"Hahahaha, you bunch of beasts, saying such things in front of someone's tomb."
"Hmph, so what? They're telling the truth. If the Nine Heavens Sect Master hadn't burned down the imperial city, my master would have led several groups of royal demon cultivators to have a taste of it."
wrong!
Gingerbread suddenly realized what the problem was.
At the same time.
Ahead lay a black, abyss-like opening.
Someone shouted, "Prince Ronghua's tomb has opened! Everyone, charge in if you can!"
Everyone rushed to plunge into the black hole.
Liu Zheng grabbed Jiang Bingbing and flew inside.
Gingerbread looked unusually serious. "This is bad. Those who have come are all descendants of cultivators who participated in that great battle."
Fen Jue said calmly, "They can't get out."
When Jiang Bingbing turned back to look for Wen Yuzhao, she was suddenly dizzy, and the pressure of the black tunnel pushed her away.
Every time I enter the secret realm, I have to go through this.
I'm impressed.
"Smack—"
The black hole was like someone farting.
Blow her out of there.
Where did I lose my shoe?
"I feel so dizzy. Can you change the way we enter the secret realm? Luckily, I've never gotten carsick since I was a child."
She rubbed her temples.
The dizziness has lessened considerably.
Even Fenjue was in the mood to joke, "Go to the Heavenly Palace and give some advice to the Lord God."
Gingerbread waved his hand as he looked around, "Forget it, it would be a miracle if I could ascend!"
Fen Jue raised an eyebrow, his expression suggesting that things might not be so certain.
I don't know where in the tomb it fell to.
The magnificent hall was adorned with four pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the floor was covered with a soft and luxurious carpet.
Even if Gingerbread lost a shoe to the black hole.
It's not cold at all when you step on it.
She found some shoes nearby and put them on.
"Let's go find Senior Sister and the others first."
Burning Annihilation: "Wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" Gingerbread asked as she turned her head and saw several illusory figures suddenly appear in front of the throne in the main hall.
The man, dressed in a dragon robe, sat on the throne, holding a book in his hand. In front of the throne stood a child in a golden crown and magnificent clothes, leaning against the beautiful woman.
He gripped the woman's delicate sleeve tightly.
Gingerbread understood instantly.
The man is the ruler of Fengming Kingdom, and this scene should be a surprise inspection of Crown Prince Ronghua's studies.
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