Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1134 Don't go!

Watching seats
Everyone around the White Mist Palace is waiting and watching.

Everyone is concerned about Yanyan's next choice.

Although, as Mr. Yumei said, Yan Yan did not enter the Tao with a sword like most monks.

But she has a high level of comprehension, a keen sense of response, and excellent performance in every critical mission in the past.

Yanyan never disappoints.

At this moment, in the face of this unprecedented grand occasion where monks from all over the world are asking questions publicly, in the eyes of everyone, if they want to find someone to go up and throw bricks and jade for Yu Xinzhu, and guide the little pavilion master's own understanding of sword intent.

This person is none other than Yan Yan.

"Master, you go."

Bi Chengtou couldn't help but persuade Yanyan in a low voice:
"With your ability, you can definitely help the little pavilion master out of the predicament. You can see that the little pavilion master is in a hurry, and her head is sweating. She is standing alone on the high platform. It is pitiful. If today's question fails, Master Shen said that her future would be ruined, what a pity!"

The reason why Bi Cheng interceded for Yu Xinzhu was because Yan Yan had a good relationship with Yu Xinzhu.

Another main reason is that Bi Cheng got along well with Yu Xinzhu, Agui and Yueya when they were in Juyan Castle.

At that time, Yan Yan was left in the Qi Mansion in order to help Yu Xinzhu withdraw her marriage, and only Shen Yuyun, who had just arrived, was left in the caravan, and Bi Cheng helped take care of it.

Although the Jin family and the Kong family are helping to deal with it, the manpower and strength are still too weak.

At that time, Yan Yan had not ascended the position of Lord of the White Mist Palace, and during that time, Yu Xinzhu took Yueya and Agui to personally guard the booth of the Yan family caravan in Hanxiang Palace.

As the majestic master of the small Jiange pavilion, and with two great protectors in the realm of transforming gods, Yu Xinzhu did not shy away from his noble status at all, and worked hard and never left.

It is precisely because of Yu Xinzhu, Agui, and Yueya that the Hanxiang Palace Auction House, which has a large scale of merchants like a cloud, from the beginning to the end, even the Jin family and the Kong family, which are well-known in the local area, will inevitably have Big customers or powerful merchants compete with them.

But none of the business forces dared to disturb and make trouble in front of the stalls of the Yan family caravan.

Even in the few days when the Langgan wood amulet was auctioned, the stalls of the Yan family's caravan almost dominated the market, and no one dared to come to the door to provoke.

In the whole auction, the Yan family caravan earned a lot of money, and it was easy and worry-free. Apart from the good treasures that Yanyan brought out, the other main reason was that the owner of the Jiange on Tianbei Island was the owner of the small pavilion who took charge of the auction. And two great cultivators who have transformed themselves into gods.

Although the three of Yu Xinzhu didn't do anything substantive, their presence saved Shen Yuyun, him and the entire caravan a lot of trouble.

And by virtue of Yu Xinzhu's name, the Yan family caravan's status in the hearts of the merchants was virtually enhanced.

Coupled with the fact that Yu Xinzhu, Agui and Yueya had no airs of identity, during those days, Bi Cheng had a very good relationship with these three people.

Seeing Yu Xin on the high altar looking alone, eager and helpless, Bi Cheng really felt that the little girl was pitiful and helpless.

Another reason why Bi Cheng persuaded Yanyan was that in Chef Bi's mind, there was nothing in this world that his master couldn't do.

Therefore, Bi Cheng felt that if the conditions of the question allowed, it would be fine for the master to help the young pavilion master.

But even if Bi Cheng pleaded for mercy, Yan Yan always lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Despite the attention of everyone around, at this moment, it was all focused on her alone.

But Yan Yan is still very stable.

There is no determination that he will be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

Not to mention the excitement of going to the altar to guide Yu Xinzhu in person.

In fact, apart from fighting, making money, and finding stars, Yan Yan is basically not excited about it.

The first two are mainly to live in the current world without fighting and making money.

Looking for the stars is to go home.

Seeing Yan Yan's attitude, it seemed that she didn't want to go up, and everyone inevitably felt a little regretful.

The strange monk who interrupted just now couldn't help but sneer: "It's quite lively, it's just a joke after a long time, huh!"

Even the big disciples of the White Mist Hall discussed in a low voice:

"Although our suzerain is capable, the suzerain is not a sword cultivator after all, nor has she entered the Tao with the sword. Her understanding of the way of the sword is indeed shallower than that of the small pavilion master of the Jiange. It is normal for the small pavilion master who cannot lead the sword pavilion..."

"I think the suzerain should not go up. It's not about our White Mist Palace. Why do you want to rush? What if the question doesn't work out? It's just for friends. It's not worth throwing such an adult in front of all the monks in the world! "

"That's right, it doesn't matter what our suzerain..."

The rest of the White Mist Hall disciples also echoed.

All of a sudden, the discussions became more and more lively, until Zhan Liang glanced over, and the disciples quieted down.

You Changqing saw that Yanyan lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time, and felt that it was really unfair to Yanyan to put so much pressure on her inexplicably because of this matter, and was about to speak to persuade her not to worry about it.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness was transmitted, there was a blue brilliance flowing in front of his eyes, and he was blocked back.

Everyone was stunned when they saw it, and then realized that the blue brilliance was Mr. Yumei's power of wood.

Among the monks present, only Mr. Yumei is a wood power monk.

Mr. Yumei actually covered Yanyan with his own barrier!
No sound could reach Yanyan's ears now.

No one has the ability to transmit sound through Hedao Daxiu's spiritual barrier!

Mr. Yumei also did not explain, just sitting quietly like Yanyan.

The old man obviously didn't want to disturb Yan Yan by the surrounding comments.

Mr. Yumei's spiritual power still retains the level of Hedao realm, and his actions are an absolute shield.

Even if the casual cultivator who interrupted just now felt the unfathomable spiritual power of Mr. Yumei, he was also shocked and dared not speak again.

Seeing that Yanyan didn't stop Mr. Yumei, Bi Cheng knew what Master meant, so don't go!

Bi Cheng would plead for the little pavilion master just now, but now the master is quite passive and complained.

He felt that he was still too hasty.

At this point, everyone had no choice but to withdraw their attention and return their attention to Yu Xinzhu who asked the question in the high altar.

In fact, what Bi Cheng said was correct, there was indeed sweat oozing from Yu Xinzhu's forehead at the moment, and his face was slightly flushed, obviously anxious.

Yu Xinzhu's originally calm Dao heart and good patience are now being eroded bit by bit by her own explanation.

Her originally peaceful state of mind became more and more anxious and anxious.

It has been an hour and a half since ascending the altar to ask questions.

In the bronze tripod in front of the Wendao altar, most of the thick incense has been burned, and she has explained seven or eight out of ten of Jiange's morality.

She has almost exhausted the wonderful insights that Jiange has accumulated in the past and the wonderful insights her father taught in public.

At this moment, Yu Xinzhu is already trying to search for his father's unique insights on kendo in his mind, and trying to extract a deeper understanding of kendo from one of them.

　After finishing the meal, continue to code the next chapter. I will try to publish it as soon as possible today. The chapters these days are a bit difficult, so I want to find a more exciting entry point for the little pavilion master to start the climax of the story and pluck my hair.
　　
　
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