Next, the palace gate officially announced the three disciples who went to the Heavenly Palace to perform martial arts. Naturally, no one dared to disobey. As for Wei Yuan, after three rounds of competitions in the Martial Arts, although he did not really fight with Wu Fugui in the end, his method of killing Zhao Fu directly followed the strength of the Divine Middle Realm. Naturally, no one dared to say that he was selected as a disciple.

As for the third person, Chang'an, the moment she was announced to go to Tiangong to perform martial arts with her, almost the entire Taisui Palace was shocked.

"What! Senior Sister Chang'an! How is this possible? Although Senior Sister Chang'an is a Hunyuan Dao Body, her realm strength is only at the peak of the Yuan-Slaying Yuan. It's not that there are no cultivators from the core disciples, why did she choose her?"

"Yes, although the senior sister Chang'an is indeed beautiful and charming, but the martial arts performance in Tiangong is not a trivial matter. Could it be that she would kill the other party with her beauty?

What is the God Lord doing?"

With Wu Fugui and Wei Yuan Zhuyu in front, Chang'an, the Hunyuan Taoist body that should have been expected, seemed a bit ordinary, and it could even be said to be a burden to drag down.

The martial arts performance of the Heavenly Palace is of great importance. Not only will the disciples participate in the major heavenly palaces, but the outer sects that depend on the Heavenly Palace will naturally not miss this opportunity. After all, if they can get a ranking in the martial arts performance, it will be considered to be an indirect way to give their own dependent Heavenly Palace, and of course the benefits will not be missing.

Even these sects try their best to select disciples with outstanding strength in the sect to participate. Although perhaps not as terrifying as the core disciples of the Heavenly Palace, they are all shining gods, but they probably won't be much worse. If Meng Zhenshu is like a fool, she may be able to push the peak of the Yuan-Slaying Peak to make a fool of herself, she may be the only one among the gods of the Heavenly Palace.

It’s a pity that no matter how the elders persuaded them, Meng Zhenshu would completely block them with one sentence.

"Either take Chang'an or you will choose a team leader from your group to Moshen Palace. I don't want to go to that broken place anyway."

A group of elders were also scratching their ears and faces, and they were extremely helpless. They all knew very well that there were not many Heavenly Palaces that were not against Tai Sui Palace, but only two, one was the Destruction Palace, and the other was the place where this martial arts performance was held, Mo Shen Palace.

If the dispute with the Die Jin Palace is because the disciples of the two families have been competing for the unownered resources for many years, then the Mo Shen Palace is just because of the personal grudge between Meng Zhenshu and Tao Weiyu, the head of the Mo Shen Palace.

Although those old past events have long been forgotten by the world, the elders have heard of them. Naturally, they dare not fight with Meng Zhenshu again, and they can only nod helplessly and acquiesce.

After hearing this news, Chang'an was shocked. She never thought that she could participate in the martial arts performance of the Heavenly Palace at her level. Although her realm has shown signs of breaking the realm and illuminating the gods in recent times, it was just a threshold. If she wanted to truly break the realm, she would have to explore an opportunity.

"Why did the God choose me?"

Chang'an sat upright in his own courtyard and meditated. He was dazed in his spare time, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

At this moment, a few "sensible and responsive" sounds came from the corner of the villa. Chang'an turned his head and looked over, and his face suddenly became kind. They were two little beasts with young hairs. Since Wei Yuan's injuries improved and he did not need to protect the law, Chang'an realized that he had taken back the two little beasts in the God's bedroom and kept them in his villa.

It's strange that these two little things cried day and night in Meng Zhenshu, which caused disgust from countless people. But when they arrived in Chang'an, they became well-behaved in an instant. Although they were still playing and playing every day, they didn't make such headaches and tears.

Chang'an walked over and picked up the two little beasts, and smiled, "Zhishu, you are your sister, you have to let this brother."

As she said that, she turned to look at the petite end in her arms and continued, "Jiliang, you are your younger brother, you can't bite your sister, do you understand?"

The names of the two little beasts were chosen by herself. She originally wanted to ask Wei Yuan’s opinion, but when she recalled the other party’s words that were so ruthless that day, Chang’an’s mood couldn’t get better. He didn’t want to touch the other person’s cold butt anymore, so she made a decision without authorization, knowing books and rituals. She was very satisfied with these two names.

The two little guys were also very well-behaved. They rubbed their heads against Chang'an's arm and made a low voice, which was very cute.

Chang'an smiled warmly at first, and in an instant she felt like being a mother, but then she sighed helplessly and continued, "I may have to leave for a while in a few days. During the days when I am not here, Elder Yang Yue will take care of you. You must be obedient and don't cry casually, do you know?"

Zhishu and Zhili seemed to understand her words, rubbed her body reluctantly, and tears flashed in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Chang'an suddenly felt soft, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon. Then I will go up the mountain to pick fresh bamboo shoots for you to eat, okay?"

When I heard that there were bamboo shoots to eat, the sadness of the two little beasts was swept away, and they jumped out of Chang'an's arms and began to roll around the ground with joy.

Chang'an also had a smile on his face. Since she was discovered to be a Hunyuan Taoist body and became a core disciple, she rarely smiled like this from the bottom of her heart.

After she was ridiculous, she unconsciously turned her head and looked at the sky outside the courtyard, and a faint sadness appeared between her eyebrows, "With Wei Yuan, do you really hate me that much?"

It is almost the day when the martial arts performance in the Heavenly Palace begins. Tai Sui Palace is located west of the world, while Mo Shen Palace settles in the extreme east. Even a supreme cultivator like Meng Zhenshu who is in the realm of immortality would have to spend a lot of time to cross such a distance. And now he is still carrying Wei Yuan and the other three, so he naturally has to set out earlier.

On the day of departure, outside the Taisui Palace Mountain Gate, Meng Zhen Shuhao on the platform was angry and waved his arms and exclaimed, "Children, please guard the mountain gate. I am going to go out to fight monsters!"

Immediately afterwards, deafening shouts came from outside the entire mountain gate, with a rainbow of momentum.

"The God Lord is mighty! The God Lord is mighty! The God Lord is mighty!"

This scene was matched with Meng Zhenshu's unruly cover and smile. Those who didn't know thought that the evil sect was about to reappear. The elders of Tai Sui Palace standing behind Meng Zhenshu all wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Chang'an and Wu Fugui also stood beside Meng Zhenshu with helpless expressions. There was really nothing to show off. They were so ashamed that they could not extricate themselves. Only Wei Yuan did not care about other people's eyes and still stood there with a calm expression on his face. Instead, everyone felt very noble.
Chapter completed!