Heavenly Worker Emperor

Chapter 1700 I refuse!
I am afraid that only Fick, who is Ziyan's master, knows how hard she has worked for the temple!In order to cultivate, she worked day and night, in order to complete the task, how many times she went through life and death!

Although Zi Yan looks delicate and cute, but only a small number of people know how strong she is.

An Ling who was mocking her in front of her was one of the people who had been competing with her all along, but An Ling was crushed by Ziyan almost everywhere!Although Zi Yan was a little uneasy before, she never thought that the final winner would be her!
"why."

Zi Yan clenched her fists, her little head was slightly tilted to one side, and the corner of her mouth had a slight arc of dissatisfaction, and she looked at Pythagoras stubbornly.

The old man in front of her is also one of the top priests of the temple, at the same level as her master Fick!However, for a long time, the two did not get along well.

However, Ziyan grew up in the temple and has been baptized by the teachings. She doesn't think that the conflict between the two elders will lead to herself.

"It's very simple, because there are more suitable arrangements for you."

arrangement?

Zi Yan frowned slightly, and everyone suddenly felt a strong wind sweeping from the sky, but saw a figure covering the sky and falling from the sky.

A black dragon!

The giant dragon was a hundred meters long, and its scales were as black as ink. Before it landed on the ground, the strong coercion had already swept in all directions!A dragon's head proudly glanced around, and everyone saw clearly that there was a handsome young man with blond hair and white robe standing on top of the dragon's head.

"Hehe, sorry, I'm a little late."

The young man slowly jumped off the dragon, clapped his hands, and walked to Pythagoras' side. The giant dragon also folded its wings, which made it look less scary.

"Let me introduce it to you. I'm afraid you've heard of Bu Nuer before."

Bunuor?
Ziyan's pupils shrank slightly, and the other women present also became short of breath, all staring at the man.

On the latter's handsome and evil cheeks, there was also a hint of cynicism and rebellion, as if he was born to be the center of all attention.

"Bunuor?"

On the guest seats at the far end, the young geniuses from the various immortal mansions all chatted among each other, Li Yunba twitched his mouth and muttered.

"What Bu Nuer, pretending to be cooler than me, I don't know if I can stand up to my master's hammer!"

After he said that, several Qingyun Immortal Mansion brothers beside him laughed.

"Don't underestimate Bu Nuer, he is the holy son of the temple. What is the concept of the holy son, it is rarer than the holy woman, and belongs to the existence of the most core technique of the temple!"

"Although he is of the younger generation like us, his strength is definitely not the same. Don't look at his current cultivation without borders, but in the future, this holy son will at least be a cardinal. You can weigh it."

The person who spoke was also Li Qiang's old acquaintance, Qingyun Immortal Mansion, Ye Ruoyun!At this time, many disciples from Qingyun Immortal Mansion, Yanlin Immortal Mansion and Binghe Immortal Mansion had already arrived at the scene.

However, Li Qiang's gaze was no longer focused on them, he just looked at Ziyan with heavy breathing, feeling very tormented.Seeing Ziyan's stubborn and sad expression just now, Li Qiang felt heartbroken.

Strength, or strength is not strong enough!
Otherwise, why would he sneak up to see his daughter instead of recognizing each other? !

And why see her daughter being wronged and bitter, but unable to give her a hug?
"So powerful? Be good, the guys in the temple are more perverted than one."

Li Yunba was speechless secretly, feeling a little flustered in his heart. They are the outstanding talents of the younger generation in Qingyun Xianlu, but compared with the top geniuses of these temples, they are far behind. Yes, this made him feel a little bit disappointed.

Ye Ruoyun nodded, with a calm expression, looking at some genius disciples in other immortal mansions, they all looked dignified and a little embarrassed at this time.

They are also geniuses, and when they compare with Bu Nuer, they are directly compared.

"However, if Brother Qi Tian comes here, this Bu Nuer is definitely not his opponent!"

Li Yunba's voice was not low, at least the masters and disciples of the Immortal Mansion around heard it, even Hu Qinglin frowned, but didn't say anything.

If any genius in Qingyun Xianlu can compare with the holy son of the temple, I believe it will be a joke to outsiders.

But there was only one person, they all silently admitted in their hearts, because this person's strength was crushing.

"I don't know how Big Brother Qi Tian is doing now."

Ever since the Heroic Tomb parted, Li Yunba and the others had never seen each other again, nor had they heard about Li Qiang, Ye Ruoyun said indifferently.

"Brother Qi is an auspicious man with unprecedented talent, so we don't need to worry too much about him."

Several people around nodded.

At this moment, in the center of the temple square, Zi Yan finally took a deep breath and said.

"Excuse me, what is the arrangement?"

Pythagoras smiled slightly, did not answer immediately, but looked at Bu Nuer, said.

"This is the Ziyan I recommended, Bunuer, what do you think?"

Immediately, Ziyan felt an aggressive gaze shooting towards her. Bu Nuer looked up and down as if looking at her treasures, and made admiring sounds from time to time.

"As expected of the candidate you recommended, I am very satisfied, so I will choose her."

Why did you choose her?
Everyone present was at a loss, and although Ziyan herself didn't know what was going to happen, she also had an ominous premonition in her heart. She took a step back slightly and put on a guarded gesture.

"What are you two talking about?"

Pythagoras chuckled, stroked his beard, and said loudly.

"Zi Yan, although you failed to be a candidate for the Holy Maiden today, you are actually very lucky. It is your blessing to be considered by Master Bu Nuer. He chose you to be his personal maid!"

Personal maid? !
A strong insult suddenly swept through her body, Zi Yan's face was flushed, her nails were embedded in her palm, she looked at Pythagoras in disbelief.

No matter what Zi Yan said, even if she didn't choose the preparatory saint, she still studied under Priest Fick!If you give it to someone else, even if it is to be a maid for the Son, it would be really embarrassing and embarrassing!
"I reject."

Zi Yan couldn't help blurting out, and everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. I don't know why such a dramatic scene happened. The person who was about to be enshrined as a preparatory saint just now is going to be reduced to someone else's maid?what's the situation?
"Oh? You refuse?"

Zi Yan felt her skin tingling, and it was Bu Nuer's cold eyes that fell on her.

"I am the authentic son of the temple, but all the women of the temple, as long as they are not the preparatory saint or the saint, must obey my choice. Don't tell me, do you want to violate the teachings of the temple?"

(End of this chapter)