The family is too invincible, forcing the system to be blackened and upgraded

After discussions between the elders and Zhao Guizhen.

In the end, it was unanimously agreed to send the holy son, Zhao Yuhao, to Tianyuan Holy Land, in the name of congratulations, to find out whether Chen Mu's strength is real or not.

Is it true, or is it telling a big lie, deceiving, and playing with people's hearts?

"Remember, right now there is a truce between Dongji and Tianyuan Holy Land, don't act recklessly!" Before Zhao Yuhao left, Zhao Guizhen did not forget to remind him again and again.

He watched Zhao Yuhao grow up.

Zhao Guizhen thought he knew what kind of temper Zhao Yuhao had, but he couldn't help feeling worried.

A hundred years ago, the battle between Dongji Holy Land and Tianyuan Holy Land completely defeated his arrogance.

In the past hundred years, Zhao Guizhen has been avoiding friction with the Tianyuan Holy Land, trying to grow up.

Thinking that one day, he could break arms with Tianyuan Holy Land again, but he always felt that it was too late to make up his mind.

When I heard that the future Holy Master of Tianyuan Holy Land had actually awakened the low-grade talent of the Yellow Rank and became a useless person.

Zhao Guizhen once thought that the opportunity for the Holy Land of the East Pole had come!

Unexpectedly, after a short time, there will be a 180-degree reversal.

Waste material, turned into a peerless genius!

Zhao Guizhen couldn't sleep well if he didn't confirm the authenticity of it.

If Chen Mu is really as monstrous as the rumors say, it will take a long time for the East Pole Holy Land to continue to be like this.

Zhao Guizhen believed in luck, if the rumors about Chen Mu were true, it proved that the great way of luck was still on the side of Tianyuan Holy Land.

Going against the sky is purely for death!

"Disciple, remember!" After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuhao withdrew.

Taking the token given by Zhao Guizhen, go to the Treasure Pavilion to choose a congratulatory gift.

Since it is congratulations, you must not go empty-handed, you have to show the corresponding sincerity.

After choosing a few pieces of heaven-rank weapons, precious armor, ten pieces of ninth-grade, one hundred pieces of eighth-grade, one thousand pieces of seventh-grade pills, and ten thousand pieces of sixth-grade pills, Zhao Yuhao felt that it should be almost the same.

Just as Zhao Yuhao was about to set off, a soft and charming female voice came from behind, "Senior brother, hold on!"

Zhao Yuhao turned around and saw that the person who came was Zhao Yueling, the saint of the East Pole Holy Land.

In addition, there is such a heavy identity as the daughter of the Holy Master.

With the strong combination of strength and background, even Zhao Yuhao has to be courteous, "I don't know if Junior Sister Yueling wants to ask me for anything?"

"I heard from my father that senior brother is planning to go to Tianyuan Holy Land, can you take me with you?" Zhao Yueling asked straight to the point, without beating around the bush.

"This..." Zhao Yuhao looked puzzled.

"Senior brother, you don't want to take me?" Zhao Yueling moved her hands behind her back, took a few steps closer, and stared at him with her beautiful watery eyes wide open.

It seemed that as long as Zhao Yuhao dared to refuse, he would cry in the next second.

"Of course I am willing, but this matter is important, Holy Master..."

Hearing this, Zhao Yueling interrupted: "Father asked me to make a decision with you, senior brother. Besides, for such a big matter, it would be inappropriate for you to go alone, senior brother?"

"We, a saint, a son, go together, doesn't it seem more sincere?"

Zhao Yueling grabbed Zhao Yuhao's hand with both hands, shook it lightly, and coquettishly said, "Brother, take me with you, okay?"

"All right... But, this trip has to be arranged by me." On the one hand, Zhao Yuhao couldn't hold back Zhao Yueling.

On the other hand, he felt that Zhao Yueling's words were somewhat reasonable.

Going alone seems really weak.

"No problem! It's all up to you, brother!" Zhao Yueling nodded her head as quickly as a chicken pecking at rice, and what she agreed was a good one.

Afterwards, Zhao Yuhao found several Tianjiao disciples from the inner court to accompany him.

Board the small flying boat, take off into the sky, and gallop to Tianyuan Holy Land...

on the boat.

Sensing Zhao Yuhao's gaze towards her, Zhao Yueling asked with a smile, "Brother, is there anything dirty on my face?"

"No." Zhao Yuhao shook his head, "I just feel that, Junior Sister Yueling, you have become... different since your trip to the Tianshou Mountain Range."

"Is there? No, I'm not, have I been like this all the time? Or is it because senior brother wants to praise me that I've become prettier?" Zhao Yueling smiled with squinted eyes without changing his expression.

Zhao Yuhao laughed, "You saw through."

"It's windy at night, be careful of catching a cold, go to the cabin to rest earlier."

"Okay, thank you brother for your concern." Zhao Yuhao turned around and walked towards the cabin.

Zhao Yueling's smile turned cold in an instant, "..."

……

In a blink of an eye, the sky is white.

Chen Mu opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Hmm... I slept comfortably this time!" I stretched lazily.

Immediately afterwards, there was a knock on the door.

"Young master, I'm coming in." Ye Qingcheng pushed the door open and entered, holding a basin of warm wash water.

Changed Chen Mu's clothes, put on his shoes, and washed his cheeks.

The entire process has long been familiar.

"Young master, the morning meal is ready, you can eat at any time."

"Okay, I see." Chen Mu walked to the courtyard, sat down at the stone table, and began to enjoy morning food, various pastries, and scented tea.

This simple, peaceful life is what he pursues.

At this moment, two flying boats coming from different directions arrived at the Tianyuan Holy Land.

One is from the Dawu Dynasty.

One came from the Holy Land of the East Pole.

They were very curious as to why the other party came to Tianyuan Holy Land.

Then, Shuangshuang was stopped by Elder Mo.

He was puzzled, the Great Wu Dynasty came only once yesterday, why did it come again.

Leaving this aside, why did the airship from the Holy Land of the Eastern Pole appear in the Holy Land of Tianyuan?

Scanning his mind, he found that the highest level of cultivation was no more than a congenital martial artist. Looking at it, he didn't seem to be looking for trouble.

If they were really looking for trouble, Elder Mo could crush such people, along with the entire flying boat, into scum with a single thought.

"I have met the elder, and I will take His Majesty's order to bring the eldest princess to discuss the marriage with the Holy Master." The old eunuch came to the bow and cupped his hands.

Great Wu Dynasty?marriage?Princess? !

Zhao Yuhao knew the person who spoke, and he was a popular figure around Song Ao, the Great Wu Emperor.

However, compared to this, what Zhao Yuhao didn't expect was that Emperor Dawu Song Ao would actually dedicate his most precious daughter, the eldest princess who was known as the most talented woman in Dawu, to the Tianyuan Holy Land.

Could it be that the rumors are true? !

"Marriage?"

After Elder Mo heard this, he laughed in a low voice and said, "The young master's good fortune is quite true. First, there was the saintess of the Tianjian sect, and then Princess Dawuchang, who came to ask for a marriage."

Immediately, he turned his eyes to Zhao Yuhao and the others, "Why don't you stay in the Holy Land of the East Pole, why come to my Holy Land of Tianyuan?"

"Returning to seniors, I'm here to congratulate Young Master Tianyuan under the order of the Holy Lord of the Eastern Pole." Zhao Yuhao responded with cupped hands.

Facing a fairyland elder, he didn't dare to hesitate.

Hearing this, the old eunuch couldn't help thinking: Even the Holy Land of the East Pole put aside old and new grudges, and came all the way to congratulate, it seems that the rumors are true!