As soon as the words came out, the leader of Tianyi swayed the celestial light, prayed to the patriarch, and left Bai Youran's name on the stele of the sons of the past generations.

For the rest, all the disciples of Tianyi Sect bowed to Bai Youran together, bowing and saluting: "I pay homage to the Holy Son."

Otherwise, An An had seen this kind of scene before, but he seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

He just wanted to finish this canonization ceremony as soon as possible, and wait for Rou Qingyou to appear...

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On the Hundred Flowers Fairy Peak.

Everyone is intensively preparing.

In the Baihua Hall, even Baihua Tianzun personally put on makeup for Rouqing You.

"Today is a good day. At the canonization ceremony, your future husband is waiting."

"We can't be careless."

Baihua Tianzun is now like the mother of a married daughter.

However, it seems that she is about the same age as Rou Qingyou, more like sisters.

It has to be said that Baihua Tianzun was ingenious, and within a short while, he drew an alluring beauty for Rou Qingyou.

"Qingshui hibiscus, pink and white beauty, beauties all over the city..."

"It's so beautiful."

Baihua Tianzun pinched Rou Qingyou's chin and let out a satisfied laugh.

"Even if it's An Lan, my apprentice can compete with her."

Rouqing You has no expression on her face, like a puppet at her mercy.

It was only when he heard An Lan's name that some ripples appeared in his eyes, and he said dumbly: "How can I compare to An Lan's saint..."

Baihua Tianzun said with a smile: "Marry with Bai Youran, you will be better than An Lan."

"Wife of the Sword Emperor, you will become the Emperor leisurely in the future. If you become a saint, I will teach you to be the number one sect in Zhongzhou. Isn't it wonderful?"

"This deity, can also be the orthodox power..."

A strong desire flashed in Baihua Tianzun's eyes.

When Rou Qingyou heard it, her heart became even more bitter.

Master, this plan is a strategy that kills many birds with one stone.

It can not only save her, but also control the Holy Son, and be on the same side with him.

Rou Qingyou knew that Master was not far away from ascending to the Holy Throne.

Her years of obsession will definitely be fulfilled when she becomes a saint.

Back then in the world of cultivating immortals, several beauties fought against each other, were enemies with each other, fought against each other, and fought to the death...

So far, those few have been sanctified, some are the head of a clan, some are the head of a clan, some are the king of a country...

Only her Baihua Tianzun, under certain obstacles, has been staying in the realm of a half-step saint.

This gap has become an obsession in her heart, if the thought is clear, she can go further.

If the obsession lingers, it will become a shackle on her cultivation path.

Baihua Tianzun looked at Rou Qingyou tenderly, and said, "Qingyou, to be the wife of the Sword Emperor is your destiny."

"It is also the fate of our Tianyijia Hundred Flowers."

"This fate is that you must assist Youran well and become his help on the way to become emperor."

In front of the mirror, Rouqing, dressed in red, is as beautiful as a fairy.

However, that alluring beauty always had a blank expression.

As if unmoved by the world.

After everything was ready, Baihua Tianzun said with great anticipation: "Go, go to the canonization ceremony and announce who you are."

Rou Qing You gently saluted Baihua Tianzun.

Then, with the help of the maid, he left the Hundred Flowers Hall.

Chapter 239: The Second Daughter

The canonization ceremony has been in full swing.

Rou Qingyou followed the "Welcome Team" and walked slowly towards the Jitian Square.

The closer she got to there, the more Rou Qingyou's heart sank.

"Senior sister, just give us the sword."

Even though she was wearing a dowry, Rou Qingyou still held the jade sword tightly.

So, the maids begged.

Rou Qingyou couldn't help but squeezed the jade sword tightly, shook her head and said: "No need, it is not used to strangers..."

The maids looked at each other.

Rou Qingyou, who came out of Jianyuan, has an even weirder temper than before.

Moreover, there was no smile at all.

Today is her happy day.

Besides, isn't it worth being happy to marry Holy Son Bai Youran?

They really don't understand.

No one will know Rou Qingyou's current struggle and pain.

She only told Yu Jian again and again: Where are you?

And comfort myself time and time again: It’s fine if you’re not here.

There is also the sadness of wanting to escape from here again and again but being unable to do so.

But what should she do?

buzz~

Suddenly, the jade sword hummed.

The familiar calling, the familiar feeling came to my heart again.

Rou Qingyou looked in the direction of Jitian Square in astonishment.

It was as if there was a voice calling to her.

Kind and intimate, full of tenderness, An Buan's face could not help appearing in her mind.

It was as if she had returned to the time when she kissed him.

This feeling in my heart that is about to overflow, this feeling that is constantly surging with honey...

There is nothing wrong with this feeling, and Yujian will not feel wrong.

There, there are people she misses day and night!

Rou Qingyou suppressed her heartbeat and turbulent mood, and tremblingly said: "Canonization, but the canonization ceremony invited all sects and sects of Zhongzhou?"

The maid said respectfully: "Senior sister, long before the Son of Heaven cut Jianyuan with his sword, the leader had sent invitations widely, and young heroes from all sects and sects will be present."

In other words, the Yunlan Sect might also send someone.

Could it be that An Lang is there?

but……

No matter what, she must go there, she must see him, she really misses him so much.

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Festival Square.

The canonization ceremony is in progress.

In the martial arts arena below the altar, a young girl stood holding a sword, and the turbulent sword energy was like sea waves.

Standing in front of the holy son Bai Youran, it was like guarding the God of War.

The younger brother is full of heroism today, Rou Jianyou has a trace of obsession in his eyes, then he cups his hands and says, "Jianyou has seen the Holy Son."

An Buan smiled and said: "Senior sister doesn't need to salute, you and I don't need to pay attention to these things."

Between you and me...

Does the junior think that there is something special between her and him?

Roujian's worried heart softened, and she said softly: "En."

An Ran continued: "Then let's get started, and show all sects and denominations how monstrous the holy sons and geniuses of our Tianyi Sect are."

Rou Jianyou nodded, said with a smile, "Okay."

The two nodded to the elder together, indicating that they were ready.

The elder was proud, and immediately announced loudly: "Next, I will teach the Holy Son and Rou Jianyou, the second disciple of the Baihua Tianzun, will perform the sword show together."

This is a part of the canonization ceremony, which is the sword competition.

Show the power of the Son of God to everyone through the sword competition.

"That's Baihua Tianzun's second disciple, Rou Jianyou?"

"It is said that she once challenged An Oro. Although she was defeated, she fought with An Oro for hundreds of rounds."

"It's really amazing! How long have you survived under An Buier's hands?"

"I'm afraid this record is rarely achieved in the entire Central Province, right?"

"In this sword competition, perhaps we can see Bai Youran's reality."

People from all walks of life talked about it.

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