As he said that, Meng Zhengshu's green jade fingers came like lightning, and gently tapped on his eyebrows before Wei Yuan could react.

The next moment, a vast soul power roared and entered along Meng Zhenshu's fingers.

"What!"

Wei Yuan's face suddenly changed. Although he didn't know what Meng Zhenshu wanted to do, no matter how he looked, it would not be a good thing for him.

Unfortunately, even though Wei Yuan wanted to dodge, his whole body was completely imprisoned at this point and could not move at all. He could only allow the other party's soul to merge into his soul sea.

After a few breaths, Meng Zhenshu gently retracted his finger and smiled, "Don't worry, my sister is just leaving a mark in your soul sea. With this mark, my sister can find you wherever you go."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan's heart suddenly thumped. Wouldn't that be said that the matter of his desire to get rid of the Tai Sui Palace was completely broken?

"Of course, this mark is not just that. If you encounter a critical moment, if you hit the mark with your soul, your sister will be able to sense it and will definitely go to rescue as soon as possible."

As she said this, Meng Zhengshu stretched out his finger to lift Wei Yuan's chin, showing a charming smile, her cheeks getting closer and closer, and her lips were about to touch each other, "You said, do you love you very much?"

Facing this smile, if others were to fall, after all, Meng Zhenshu's figure and face were rare in the world. Every frown and smile could cause people's minds. Now that the whole body is leaning against you, the softness, the warmth, and the refreshing body fragrance, which man can sit in his arms without being confused.

However, Wei Yuan dared not have any other ideas now. He could not see through Meng Zhengshu's deep eyes. The hidden words "Girl's Love of Spring" are not only hidden in those autumn eyes, but also many things that even Wei Yuan could not see clearly. The woman's cunning in front of him was definitely not that simple.

"alright!"

Just as the pair of cherry mouths were about to take advantage of Wei Yuan, Meng Zhengshu withdrew just in time, stood up slowly, looked back at Wei Yuan, and she smiled, "Sister is gone. During this experience, I have prepared a big gift for you. If you can seize this opportunity, it may make your Taoist Dharma expand countless times in an instant."

As she said that, she showed a look of resentful woman, "Of course, my sister doesn't actually want you to get this gift. Your body is mine."

After saying this, Meng Zhenshu chuckled and left the villa, leaving only Wei Yuan frowning.

There is indeed a mark in the soul sea. It seems that this time he can't even do it even if he wants to get rid of the Tai Sui Palace.

With a helpless sigh, Wei Yuan recalled the gift Meng Zhenshu said just now, and frowned again, "What the hell does she want to do?"

The next day, Wei Yuan was afraid to go to Yanwu Pavilion to compete with Zhao Fuyi, and everyone knows that Wei Yuan did not leave the other courtyard, and even if Wei Yuan did not leave the other courtyard, he could often hear the sound of spitting and smashing rotten eggs outside the gate of the other courtyard.

Tai Sui Palace is one of the seven heavenly palaces in the vast world, and its core disciples are also an example for all disciples. A timid person like him can have the treatment of a core disciple. How can this not arouse the anger between the human and the gods? In just one night, the gate of Wei Yuan Villa was filled with smashed rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves.

But Wei Yuan was not moved by these. He waved his hand every time and drove the foul-smelling things outside the door far away, without any intention of pursuing them. In the eyes of those inner and outer disciples, this was just that Wei Yuan was as timid as a mouse and did not dare to come forward.

For a moment, even the entire Tai Sui Palace, even the traitors who swept the floor and did odd jobs, began to look down on this nominal core disciple.

Eight days later, Shen Yuangui, who had learned about the Emperor's Golden Sword Intent in the Library, finally walked out of the door. He took a deep breath and took eight days to finally integrate all the scriptures. Although it would be a little unfamiliar if he used it now, as long as he used it more in the future, he would be able to enter the veins one day. At that time, the God Lord's interest in Wei Yuan would pass away. At that time, he would be expelled from the Heavenly Palace, and the matter of using his sword energy to save the life of his junior sister Chang'an will be completely implemented.

Tomorrow is the day when the disciples of Tai Sui Palace go out to practice. There are 36 elders in Tai Sui Palace, of which six of them occupy important positions and cannot lead the team to leave the sect in person. There are more than 150,000 disciples inside and outside the Tai Sui Palace, so just thirty people cannot fully respond. Therefore, whenever the disciples go out to practice, nearly 400 core disciples will go to lead the team without exception.

However, because the core disciples are still disciples after all, they have to lead the team together. Therefore, before going out to practice, the core disciples have to go to the main hall to draw lots, with a total of 390 lottery draws. One hundred and thirty sets of font sizes are recorded, and a group of people with the same font size is drawn.

The moment Shen Yuangui arrived at the main hall, all the core disciples, except Wei Yuan, had arrived early. Of course, no one would pay attention to whether a waste was present. The lottery had already begun.

The first draw was Chang'an. She drew the lottery number 99. When she left, before the second disciple came forward, the lottery box suddenly vibrated. Then a bamboo stick flew out of the box and roared out of the main hall gate.

Everyone was shocked and turned to look out of the gate.

The flying bamboo stick fell into Meng Zhenshu's hands standing outside the door. When everyone saw that the god was coming, they all knelt down and kowtowed, very respectful.

Meng Zhenshu glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand and smiled with satisfaction. Then he said, "I disturb you all the lottery draws. Wei Yuan didn't come. Maybe he was lazy and got up late. I will send it to him now."

As she said that, she waved her sleeves and disappeared. Everyone then slowly stood up. Although no one said it, she looked down on Wei Yuan, a soft-fed young man, even more.

"But don't try to draw a font size with me, otherwise I want that kid to look good after leaving Tai Sui Palace."

"Come on, no matter who he has the same size as, it is probably not our turn to leave Tai Sui Palace this time. Those inner disciples have long been jealous and hated, and he has suffered."

At the same time, Meng Zhengshu had already flew outside Wei Yuan's villa, lifted the broken hair on his forehead, and then said, "Wei Yuan is cute, I'll send you my sister's gift."

When the courtyard gate opened, Wei Yuan glanced at Meng Zhenshu, "What's it?"

Meng Zhenshu waved the bamboo stick in his hand with a smile, and the font size on the bamboo stick was "Ninety-Nine".
Chapter completed!