MTL - City Exchange Life Club-Chapter 397 : Raising a goddess and a rival

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Sanssouci Palace is located on the boundary of Tianyongzhou, Lvxiao.

It is the first sect of Lu Xiaotian.

Above a blue wave, there are immortal mountains shrouded in clouds and mists, and between the lofty mountains and mountains are pavilions with yellow tiles and red walls.

From a distance, it looks like a floating island.

A mountain gate made of white jade carvings of dragons and phoenixes floats in the air, and men and fairies dressed in white can be seen coming in and out at any time, full of fairy spirit.

When the new disciple entered the sect, the others were taken to get clothes and so on, and Zhao Yan just followed Yao away.

The other disciples had to be selected like animals, and he, Zhao, was already the owner of a famous gun.

"In front of people outside Sanssouci Palace, you have to be more respectful to me. You can't let the palace master see that you are my Taoist companion, otherwise he will not dare to touch me, but he will definitely dare to touch you." Yao flew in front of him with his hands behind his back. , asked Zhao Yan behind him to make Zhao Yan call Master, which is really a beautiful thing to think about, after all, she took advantage.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly: "Master, what do you want to be a disciple? Guanyin sits, lotus or..."

"What is Guanyin sitting, lotus?" A doubtful voice came, a handsome young man in white clothes, white hair, suddenly walked out of the void and looked at Zhao Yan.

His every move exudes Dao rhythm, blending with the laws of heaven and earth, and his gestures are natural.

Yao bent down and gave a salute, "Palace Master."

Let Zhao Yan know the identity of this person.

It is the lord of Sanssouci Palace.

"Hey, between you and me, why are there so many false rituals, who is he?" Sanssouci Palace Master smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and asked Zhao Yan's identity.

For a licking dog, any opposite **** that appears around his goddess should be vigilant.

Especially by intercepting Zhao Yan's Feijian transmission to Yao, he already knew that Zhao Yan had been here for three days.

He is more sensitive now.

Yao calmly pointed at Zhao Yan and replied with a calm expression, "This is the leader of the disciples who participated in the assessment this time, and I have accepted him as a disciple."

"See the palace master." Zhao Yan hurriedly saluted, on the surface he was sincere and fearful, but he was dismissive in his heart.

Don't look at me to salute in front of you, but your goddess has to kneel in front of me at night to salute.

Sanssouci Palace Lord nodded slightly: "So it is, the first three sects in the assessment should express something, this magic bow will be given to you, and you should cultivate as a good student."

As soon as he waved his hand, a luminous bow floated in front of Zhao Yan, a high-grade fairy weapon.

For the disciple who just passed the assessment, this reward is not too light. He obviously gave it to Zhao Yan out of Yao's face, but he didn't know that his behavior was funding the enemy and the rival in love.

"Many thanks to the palace master for the treasure, the disciple was born from Sanssouci Palace and died as a ghost of Sanssouci Palace. Only blood can repay the kindness!" Zhao Yan said emotionally.

It's just a fairy weapon, he doesn't care about it.

The palace lord nodded with satisfaction: "Work hard, Sanssouci Palace will depend on you in the future."

"Don't worry, Palace Master, I will follow Master and work hard!" Zhao Yan replied in a firm tone.

The palace lord didn't hear anything wrong, and then he had nothing to say: "By the way, Guan, what is the lotus sitting on the sound?"

There must be this posture in Jiuxiao Realm, but it may not be called this name.

"Uh..." Yao could only hold back her shyness and make up the story: "This is one of my unique skills, I'm going to teach it to my disciples, and I was just teaching him."

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth twitched. I taught you this secret skill with my hands, and I even taught it to me. You are better than the blue.

"So it is." The palace master suddenly realized.

Yao didn't want to stay any longer, so she made an excuse and said, "Is there anything wrong with the palace master? If it's all right, I'll take my disciple back to the mountain to get acquainted with the environment."

"I...I have nothing to do, you can go to work first." The palace lord of Sanssouci Palace may not have pursued a girl for thousands of years.

Yao bent down slightly: "My concubine retire."

Then he flew away with Zhao Yan.

Sanssouci looked at her back in a daze.

The queen of the Kunpeng clan, this identity is a match made in heaven, but she actually cares about a mysterious immortal, but she is so indifferent to her arrogance who is expected to break through the immortal king in the future.

But doesn't that just show what sets her apart from those women? This is worthy of him!

Sanssouci Palace Lord's eyes turned cold, he would not let Yao know that Zhao Yan had been here for three days.

He wants that annoying guy to disappear forever!

But when it comes to this, he is not only a little puzzled, that Zhao Yan seems to have disappeared.

I couldn't find his breath.

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"If that guy knew, I was going to ride a horse and whip on you tonight, and he gave me a fairy weapon, wouldn't he be mad?" Zhao Yan joked.

Yao glared at him: "Vulgar!"

"You don't like me being rough?" Zhao Yan asked back.

Yao lost the desire to talk to him completely.

Soon, the two came to a mountain peak, and Yao introduced to Zhao Yan: "In Sanssouci Palace, each elder can have a peak alone and can name it whatever he wants. My mountain is called Kunpeng Mountain."

"Soil." Zhao Yan commented.

"Hmph." Yao pouted, and regarded Zhao Yan's comment as a fart: "In the future, you can cultivate here with peace of mind, don't go out and hang around if you have nothing to do. Be careful which Immortal King Immortal Venerable you provoke, and you will be out of luck."

Zhao Yan suddenly felt that Yao was a little vicious.

Even if she was raised by a licking dog.

Actually let the licking dog raise a love rival.

Bad woman, he likes (⌯︎¤̴̶̷̀ω¤̴̶̷́)✧︎

"Master, where is your room, I want to visit your room first." Zhao Yan asked.

Yao gave him a charming look: "Did you want to visit the room? Bah, you are a scumbag!"

"Then I want to visit Master's body. I'm honest enough." Zhao Yan is so honest.

Yao spat: "The scoundrel of the jockey Miaozu!"

While the two were bickering, they entered Yao's cave and continued bickering, and their dresses were scattered all over the floor.

After not seeing each other for several years, it was thunder and fire, and it took three days and three nights for the two of them to leave the cave.

Yao looked more radiant than ever.

Zhao Yan was also refreshed, and in his Sanssouci costume, he followed Yao like a little apprentice.

But during the day I call Master, and at night it is my husband.

After exercising for several days, her body was severely worn out, and Yao was too lazy to stretch her waist, and her uneven curves were undoubtedly revealed, and said, "These days have been abandoned. Today, as a teacher, I will take you around Sanssouci Palace."

"That disciple has Master Lao." Zhao Yan gave her a disciple's salute.

Yao puffed a smile: "Let's go."

The two turned into streamers and flew out.

[Author's digression]: Ask for a silver ticket! Ask for a silver ticket!