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Chapter 1728 The Mission of the Holy Maiden

"Then how do you explain Elder Qin's matter?" City Master Liu moved closer to Elder Shengshan and asked tentatively.

The elder Shengzi died in Mancheng, and it would be a mortal sin to put this matter on anyone.

If you really want to blame it, a few barbarian cities are not worth the life of a barbarian city. Fortunately, my daughter is the saint of the holy mountain.

I hope I can find a way to get the best of both worlds and appease the anger of the Great Son.

"Hmph, whoever does the work will be responsible for it! Anyway, Man City has a lot of houses! It doesn't matter if you burn one or two."

Everyone was a little confused by the words of the deacon of the holy mountain, and frowned.

Thinking in their minds, just as everyone was passing by, a tiny, thin white light of vitality whizzed past their heads.

Everyone in Mancheng was full of thoughts, no one noticed the top of their heads, only felt a cold breeze passing by.

"Do you feel anything in the past?" The deacon of the Holy Mountain frowned, shivering unconsciously, and then raised his head to look at the sky.

A group of people all raised their heads in a daze, their faces were full of doubts, and they shook their heads in confusion.

With doubts on his face, the deacon of Shengshan got a dignified face, and then he shouted back.

"People of the Holy Mountain, obey your orders! Surround the Su family!"

"chuck"

Hearing this sentence, everyone's heart trembled for a moment.

City Master Liu, as well as the Patriarchs of He and Mo's families were even more anxious and dared not make a sound.

"Send people to help the disciples of the Holy Mountain!" Liu Zongyuan's eyes were gloomy and cold.

Afterwards, Liu Zongyuan sent a voice transmission to all the forces, and said lightly: "Although Man City is small, it is the home of our five families for generations. Everyone should work together to protect every inch of Man City!"

"Yes! Master Liu!" Several other Patriarchs responded in low voices.

Liu Zongyuan's meaning couldn't be more clear, Shengshan is clearly going to make a small move against the Su family.

As the lord of the city, Liu Zongyuan naturally didn't want to see everything in the Man City become devastated because of these outsiders, even the untouchable holy mountain.
All the Patriarchs also nodded, and continued to show off their colors to the people around them, and gave orders to the people around them one after another.

On the other side, the Su Family Courtyard.

Everyone got up early, but the eighth steward was trembling, a little gloomy.

"Miss, are you leaving again? The Patriarch and the others haven't come back yet! Wait two more days!" Steward Wang looked extremely disappointed.

The eighth butler held Su Wan'er's hand tightly, he really didn't expect that Su Wan'er, a poor child from back then, had grown up like a fairy.

Su Wan'er shook her head lightly, looked around the familiar compound, and then looked at Yun Zhi and Wang Shangwu.

Said softly: "There are eight housekeepers in the Su family, Wan'er is very relieved! Su Yi and grandpa will definitely be very grateful to you. But Wan'er must leave with them, so take care!"

In the end, under the reluctance of the eight housekeepers, the three of them quickly turned into a ball of light and left the gate of the Su family, leaving the Man City ahead of everyone else's troops.

"Patriarchs, I don't know when you will come back!" The eighth steward's half-opened eyes trembled slightly, and he looked at the far away dust with a sad smile.

Holy Mountain, in a magnificent hall with golden walls.

A fiery red-clothed girl came into view, with a bumpy figure and a slightly turbulent dress, with a touch of arrogance in her newborn youthful breath.

Standing quietly in the extremely ornately carved hall, like a lot of extremely brilliant fire lotus in full bloom.

In the bright and deep eyes, they are clear and clear, as bright as stars, and they are a bit more mature and charming than Su Wan'er.

The face is like a silver plate, the eyes are like water apricots, and a pair of watery pupils are like jade beads.

"Xi'er, how is your cultivation going?" A voice from above the stone chair came from the vicissitudes of life.

"Returning to the Holy Lord, it's still at the first level of the Yuanhuang Realm!" The person who spoke was Liu Ruoxi, who bowed slightly.

"Gah!"

The stone chair turned, and the image of a madam in the background instantly appeared behind her.

Wearing a golden long dress, she is elegant and dignified, with the coercion of a superior person, her face is serious, but there are not many wrinkles.

The silver strands were combed high into a bun, and the skin exposed from the cuffs was slightly slack, but it didn't look old.

Her complexion is extremely fair, her eyes are clear and natural, and her nose bridge is so high that she can tell at a glance that she was also an extremely beautiful woman with snowy eyebrows when she was young.

But from the voice, it can be distinguished that he is about seven or eighty years old, and he looks at Liu Ruoxi kindly, and looks at Liu Ruoxi with doting eyes.

"Yuan Huangjing at the age of sixteen or seventeen is already extraordinary. At your age, the Great Sage is no match for you. Xi'er, don't be overly modest!"

Liu Ruoxi nodded, smiled lightly, and the condensed atmosphere became docile in an instant,

The Holy One continued: "The last time I called you over and asked you to think about it, how do you think about it?"

"Xi'er is willing to accompany her to participate in the Tianfeng Ranking Tournament, but it's really difficult for Xi'er to decide who is more qualified to replace the Holy Mountain. This matter should be left to the Holy Master!"

A slightly hoarse laughter sounded from above the stone chair, and the holy lord lightly fumbled for the jade on the handle and said.

"It's good to be willing to participate! Xi'er, my holy mountain is mostly strong this time, and I will definitely hit the top [-] again!"

Liu Ruoxi nodded and said yes, this time there will be many strong people from the Holy Mountain participating. I heard that the overall strength of the Holy Mountain has improved to a higher level than the last session 60 years ago.

The fifth sage, Xuehonglou, was preparing for the battle with all his strength, and he still hadn't left the customs. Liu Ruoxi immediately nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, the topic changed, and the voice of the Holy One instantly became deep and serious, and said.

"Xi'er, how many years have you been in the Holy Mountain?"

"Almost six years!" Liu Ruoxi recalled slightly and nodded softly.

In the past six years, from the Man City to the Holy Mountain, he has relied on himself to get to where he is today step by step.

Having said that, Liu Ruoxi also has a stubborn temper like Su Yi's.

"In six years, you have grown so pretty, and it's time to start a family. Presumably, this time the battle of Tianfeng, there will be many outstanding heroes who will follow you!"

"My lord, Xi'er is still young, so Xi'er won't think about these things."

When mentioning the opposite sex, Liu Ruoxi's eyes suddenly flashed a familiar image of a hooligan, Su Yi.

Su Yi, had acted indecently towards her since she was a child, but it always affected her all the time.

Having treated her lightly and saved herself, in Liu Ruoxi's heart, Su Yi is a particularly mysterious existence.

Immediately, Liu Ruoxi's pretty face blushed, and Feixia gradually stained her neck, only to hear the Holy Venerable continue to speak.

"But do you know that each of the final saintesses of the holy mountain has a unique mission?" said the saint.

(End of this chapter)