The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

Seeing Ye Beichen's eyes were red, he was agitated.

Empress Shura was startled: "Ye Beichen, don't worry!"

"It's been more than two years since your senior sister was rescued by the old woman from the Miaoyumen. If something was going to happen, it has already happened!"

"Now……"

"enough!"

Ye Beichen's voice trembled: "Senior, send me to the Miaoyumen!"

"No matter what the seventh senior sister's situation is now, I must take her home!"

……

At this moment, the Miaoyu Sect is extremely lively!

There are huge crowds of people on the square, and there are guests who come to congratulate everywhere!

Just because.

Today is the birthday of Wang Ziyan, the daughter of Miaoyu sect master!

Miaoyumen's influence is not great, but hundreds of thousands of guests came today!

It's all for Wang Ziyan!

Wang Ziyan, No. 11 on the list of three thousand world goddesses!

Ranked 11th among billions of women in three thousand continents.

One can imagine how beautiful Miss Ziyan is!

In the main hall, countless men looked forward to it.

"Today I can finally see Miss Ziyan!"

"As long as I can say a word to Miss Ziyan, I am willing to die!"

"Speak a word to Miss Ziyan? Are you dreaming!!!"

Someone immediately retorted: "Don't just say a word, even if I see her once, I am willing to die right away!!!"

In the VIP seat, a girl muttered disdainfully: "That's because you haven't seen my Highness!"

"My Highness's face can instantly kill this Wang Ziyan!"

A woman with a golden mask frowned: "Huan'er, don't talk nonsense!"

A young man in white beside him smiled and said, "Your Highness, why don't you take off the mask and have a look?"

The woman with golden face snorted coldly: "You think too much!"

The young man in white was not annoyed: "It's really boring. If it weren't for the sake of the Sword Emperor Wushi, I wouldn't come here in person!"

"I heard that the Miaoyumen was founded by the woman of the Sword Emperor Wushi, and Wang Ziyan is the daughter of the Sword Emperor Wushi!"

"Her legs were fundamentally injured by sword energy in the womb, so they have been paralyzed for so many years."

If Ye Beichen were here, he would definitely recognize the saintess of Zulongdian!

The young man in white is the holy son of Tiandaozong, Chen Wuyan!

Today, his real body actually showed up in person!

The saintess of the Ancestral Dragon Hall replied lightly: "You know quite a lot."

Chen Wuyan shook his head: "There is another incident that happened recently, I don't know if you have heard of it!"

"what's up?"

The saintess of the Ancestral Dragon Hall asked casually.

"Albatron Sect, destroyed!"

Chen Wuyan's gaze sank slightly: "More than 100 million disciples were sacrificed by living blood!"

The saintess of the Ancestral Dragon Hall nodded: "I heard that someone found the breath of the demons at the scene!"

"Not the demons!"

Chen Wuyan shook his head affirmatively: "It was Ye Beichen who did it!"

The voice of the saintess of the Ancestral Dragon Hall raised a little, with a look of surprise on her face: "Ye Beichen?"

Sudden.

"what!"

Not far behind the two, a woman tightly covered her mouth!

Tears swirled in her beautiful eyes, and she almost cried.

Chen Wuyan narrowed his eyes and stared at the woman: "Do you know this Ye Beichen?"

This woman is none other than Seventh Senior Sister Liu Ruqing!

It's been two and a half years.

This is the first time Liu Ruqing heard about Ye Beichen!

How can you not be excited?

She shook her head quickly: "No... I don't know Ye Beichen..."

"I just... heard that millions of people were wiped out, so I was shocked..."

Chen Wuyan took a deep look at Liu Ruqing!

The saintess of the Ancestral Dragon Hall said: "She is just an ordinary disciple of the Miaoyu Sect, you still want to trouble her?"

Chen Wuyan smiled: "Of course not."

But he didn't know that Liu Ruqing was extremely happy at this moment!

'Little brother is not dead, I know he is not dead, he really is not dead! '

"Junior brother, that's great, woo woo, that's great..."

Liu Ruqing decided to leave Miaoyumen immediately to find Ye Beichen!

Sudden.

A voice rang out from the crowd: "Miss Ziyan is here!"

Swish-!

Hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes looked at the past at the same time.

I saw a young woman walking slowly.

Beside her, followed a woman in a wheelchair with paralyzed legs!

Perfect facial features, beautiful black eyes!

Flawless nose.

Without any blemishes on the skin, a white hair hangs down naturally!

The beauty is breathtaking!

"Miss Ziyan!!!"

"This is too beautiful!"

The pupils of countless men were so red that their eyeballs were about to pop out!

The suffocating beauty makes people forget the fact that her legs are paralyzed!

Chen Wuyan was taken aback, Wang Ziyan was really beautiful!

Even he was a little surprised!

Huan'er snorted softly, "Holy Son, your eyeballs are about to fall out!"

Chen Wuyan smiled: "No matter how beautiful Miss Zi Yan is, she can't compare to your Highness."

The saintess of Ancestral Dragon Hall frowned, feeling a hint of disgust in her heart!

At this time.

A young man rushed to Wang Ziyan and said excitedly, "Miss Ziyan, this is a piece of chalcedony that has been around for a million years. Happy birthday to you!"

A million-year chalcedony is priceless!

Did you just send it away like this?

Chen Wuyan shook his head: "Wang Jian, a member of Xiyuan Wang's family, is defeated!"

"Besides being rich, there are no advantages."

Wang Jian's face was flushed with anger, he dared not speak out!

Wang Ziyan smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Wang Jian took a few steps forward: "Miss Ziyan, I..."

The head of Miaoyu Sect stood in front: "My lord, please respect yourself!"

Only then did Wang Jian come to his senses, and stepped aside in embarrassment!

But no matter what, his eyes couldn't move away from Wang Ziyan's body.

then.

The second young man squeezed out of the crowd, and someone pushed up a huge statue!

"Miss Ziyan, my name is Zhou Zijian, and this is the statue of Shenyuan that I personally made for you!"

It is more than ten meters high and covered with a red cloth!

Zhou Zijian gave an order: "Open!"

The subordinates lifted the red cloth, and Wang Ziyan's perfect appearance was vividly displayed on the statue!

Wang Ziyan smiled lightly: "Thank you Mr. Zhou!"

Next.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

Dozens of young people gave gifts!

Every gift is priceless!

Chen Wuyan said casually: "Old Xue, it would be a pity if Miss Ziyan's legs are crippled."

"Is there any way to cure it?"

The sound is not loud, but it just reaches everyone's ears.

Swish!

All eyes fell on an old man beside Chen Wuyan.

Old Xue nodded: "Yes!"

Wang Ziyan lost her composure: "Senior, do you really have a solution?"

Old Xue spit out a sentence: "Legs for legs!"

Wang Ziyan's eyes lit up: "What do you mean?"

Mr. Xue scratched his beard: "Just find a pair of perfect legs and cut them off!"

"The old man will use the secret method to replace it, and I guarantee that you will be able to walk on the ground immediately!"

Wang Ziyan blurted out: "Are you sure?"

Because she was so excited, her voice was trembling!

Old Xue smiled proudly: "Old man Xue Guishou, when did you say such a big thing?"

"Xue ghost hand?"

"The hand of Xue Gui, who is said to be able to snatch people from the hands of Hades!"

"Hiss, it's actually him!"

The scene suddenly boiled!

The master of Miaoyu Sect hurried forward, his eyes were red: "Master Xue, as long as you can cure my daughter's legs, I will agree to whatever you ask for!"

Old Xue shook his head: "The old man is only following the order of the Holy Son!"

His eyes sank, and he fell on Wang Ziyan: "You just need to choose the legs of a healthy person!"

"I will transplant it for you immediately, and I guarantee that you can walk on the ground today!"

Sect Master Miaoyu nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay!"

"Daughter, all the disciples of Miaoyu Sect, you can choose anyone's legs at will!"

"I call the shots for you!"

Without hesitation, Wang Ziyan pointed to Liu Ruqing in the crowd: "Mother, I want her legs!"

She had noticed Liu Ruqing a long time ago!

Among the 10,000+ disciples of Miaoyumen, Liu Ruqing has the most perfect legs!

Even her appearance can compete with her!

Swish-!

All eyes were on Liu Ruqing!

Chen Wuyan was also taken aback for a moment: "It's her?"

The eyes of many guests brightened: "What a beautiful woman!"

"The appearance and temperament are no worse than Wang Ziyan's!"

"Why didn't you notice her before?"

The crowd whispered.

Liu Ruqing's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and she was a little at a loss!

An old woman next to her stretched out her hand and patted Liu Ruqing on the shoulder: "Ruqing, what are you waiting for?"

"Your legs can be used by the sect master's daughter. It is a blessing you have cultivated in ten lifetimes!"

"Hurry up and break your legs!"

"Don't forget, I saved you two years ago, now it's your turn to repay the favor!!!"

Didn't she save Liu Ruqing's life just for today?

Liu Ruqing retreated in horror: "Senior, don't..."

The old woman sneered and said, "Ruqing, since you don't do anything, then let me help you!"

Then, a long knife with a flickering cold light appeared in his hand!

A powerful breath crushes it!

Liu Ruqing couldn't move!

The long knife cut towards Liu Ruqing's legs!

Just when Liu Ruqing was in despair, a cold voice sounded: "You want my senior sister's leg, and I want your life!"