Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Qian Mubai strode to the main entrance of Xishan Temple.

All the guards stopped, and Qian Mubai stepped in alone.

Buddha statue hall.

The sound of Abbot Yuande’s chanting echoed around the hall, and Qian Chongyao sat cross-legged on the jade pu, closing his eyes to rest his mind and receiving the baptism of Sanskrit.

Qian Mubai walked over and sat down beside Qian Chongyao, "Father."

"Be calm and don't talk." Qian Chongyao slowly said.

Qian Mubai hesitated to speak, and for a long while, he could only gritted his teeth and nodded.

However, in this day, Qian Mubai's mood can't be calm at all.

The Tuxian Conference is about to begin, which means that the moment when the Qian family truly rules the world will come.

In the past few days, Qian Mubai has been in a state of extreme excitement, otherwise, he would not have gone to the altar early in the morning, and couldn't wait to see the two daughters begging him desperately for mercy.

A continuous sound of chanting came from his ear, Qian Mubai took a deep breath, trying to calm his mood.

About half an hour passed.

Abbot Yuande closed his palms, opened his eyes, and stood up immediately.

"It's finally over." Qian Mubai also hurriedly stood up and patted his robe. Qian Chongyao slowly opened his eyes, looked at Qian Mubai, and shook his head gently, "Mu Bai, no matter what you do, you must first be calm. Only by maintaining the most calm state will you not make mistakes. Choice. You are still too impatient

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Qian Mubai hurriedly nodded, "Father taught that Mubai will pay attention to it in the future." Qian Chongyao stood up, with his hands on his back, and said lightly, "Today, after noon, there will be a world that will never be seen in a million years. The vision, the sea is in the sky, the river flows backwards, the seven stars are in succession, and the king is born. Our Qian family’s millennium will finally come when the net is closed. The seat of the world king belongs to the Qian family, and you, as my sole heir, The first thing to do is to exercise your mood and have a strong heart. Only in the future will you be able to become the king of the Ten Thousand Sword Region.

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"Mubai remember." Qian Mubai bowed heavily.

"The two girls on the altar cannot be kept." Qian Chongyao's expression was cold.

Qian Mubai's pupils shrank, "Father..." "This is the first step you have to take." Qian Chongyao looked at Qian Mubai, "Whether you love Jiangshan or beauty, but you have to One thing is clear, love yourself! Never leave any dangerous factors beside yourself, do you think

Yes, you can conquer those two girls? More importantly, you have to learn what is trade-off! What is the point of a big event, abandoning two girls at any cost? "

Qian Mubai's face twisted slightly, his eyes flashed with regret.

These two were the women he fancyed.

However, it is impossible for him to brush his father's meaning for the two women.

"I see, Dad." Qian Mu's white face showed a smile, "There are many women in the world."

Qian Mubai still loves beauty more.

"Go down and prepare. Today, it will be a feast." Qian Chongyao's face showed a trace of expectation.

After Qian Mubai left the main hall of the Buddhist temple, the abbot Yuande closed his palms and stepped forward, "Patriarch, Chihong Sword Immortal, there is still no news."

Hearing this, Qian Chongyao's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

"It took seven days to hunt down a severely wounded Cross Tribulation Realm One Heavenly Pride. The Tuxian Conference is about to begin, and I won't be back." Qian Chongyao's eyes flashed coldly, "I'm afraid, something has happened. "

Abbot Yuande frowned, "The Purple Thunder Sword Lord did not stop Luo Feng, and the Red Rainbow Sword Immortal chased the Immortal Emperor Territory. Could it be... the immortal realm powerhouse of the Immortal Emperor Territory made the move?"

"The Immortal Emperor's Domain, the nine sacred places, and the Nine Immortal Realms." Qian Chongyao's eyes flashed across the cold light, "When the situation in the Ten Thousand Sword Domain stabilizes, our next goal is the Immortal Emperor's Domain. "

Abbot Yuande showed a smile on his face, "Patriarch is invincible, even if there are nine people in the Immortal Realm, it is not an opponent of the Patriarch at all."

The blazing sun is empty.

In Xishan Square, the soldiers of the Xiaoyao Army have already been in place, wearing battle armor and holding long swords, with majestic momentum.

The sky above Xishan Square was filled with a sense of killing.

Everyone who stepped into Xishan Square looked at the ancient altar for the first time.

In the center of the ancient altar, three sword immortals sit cross-legged with cold iron chains.

And the people under the stone pillars are destined to be funerals in everyone's eyes.

"The Tuxian Conference, the three great sword immortals, besides our Patriarch Qian, who else has such courage?"

"There is only one hour, it will officially open."

"Tuxian sacrifices to heaven, and Qian is king."

More and more people gathered in Xishan Square.

Most of them are the nobles of Bandai City and the representatives of the core forces. Today, they all belong to the Qian Xiaoyao Army.

In addition, there is the Sword Sovereign who has just announced allegiance to the Qian family these days.

One of them is the Dark Night Sword Lord.

The moment Dark Night Sword Lord stepped into Xishan Square, he felt his blood boil.

Excited.

He was very fortunate that he decisively chose to be loyal to Qian Chongyao.

Among the Fourteen Sword Sovereigns, he was the first to be loyal to the Qian Clan, and, this time, he also joined the other three Sword Sovereigns to destroy Wenjianzong, capture Wenjian Sect Master and Zheng Wei Liumei two daughters alive, and made great contributions. .

The Dark Night Sword Lord firmly believes that he will definitely receive a reward at today's Tuxian Conference.

Dark Night Sword Master stared at the Fengyue Sword Master on the ancient altar, his face showed a sneer and sneer.

"Really, I don't know good or bad."

The Dark Night Sword Lord walked to the ancient altar and stood not far away, and talked and laughed with the few sword masters beside him in a relaxed manner.

Time passed slowly.

Almost all the people who are eligible to participate in the Massacre Assembly have already arrived.

On the ancient altar.

Fairy Liufengjian glanced around, then said in a deep voice, "Brother Mo, you said...will they come?"

Mo Zhongxing slowly raised his head.

Liufeng Jianxian couldn't help it, and said again, "There is still half an hour, it's noon."

The sound is not loud, but everyone on the altar can hear it.

Instead, each expression calmed down.

The last half hour.

Mr. Gong glanced at the side and smiled softly, "Zhuge, Sanniang, in the next life, let's form an iron triangle and make a foray into the world."

"Of course." Zhuge Wushi smiled, "I will be a brother in my next life."

Feng Sanniang looked at the two and smiled knowingly.

Half an hour.

Zheng Wei and Liu Mei stared at each other.

Long Sun Fengyue's expression was complicated, looking ahead.

Ao Qiu's eyes were lightly closed, his expression was a bit painful, and he was forcibly enduring the sharp pain in his body.

Student Tang Dal kept looking at the people on Xishan Square, muttering constantly.

Mo Zhongxing's expression was calm, and for a moment, he said slowly, "Perhaps, they have their own ideas. Life and death are destined, no matter what, face it calmly."

At this time, Xishan Square suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes are looking in the same direction.

Kneel down together. "See Patriarch."