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"Anyone who wants to harm me will have to pay a heavy price in the future. However, I'm in a hurry for the Spirit Storage Pills, so if I can successfully advance to the fourth or fifth level of the Spirit Consolidating realm and let the Moon-Devouring Heavenly Wolf escape its infancy, my fate will be completely in my own hands." Su Zi Mo's mind was wandering around, trying to figure out a way to get more Spirit Storage Pills.

At this moment, inside the Demon Sect, the Demon Lord was standing on top of a mountain, letting the wind blow against his clothes. At this moment, inside the Demon Sect, the Demon Lord was standing on top of a mountain, allowing the wind blow against his clothes.

"An He, what's the matter?" A black shadow flashed behind Mu Yan. He didn't turn around and only asked this question in an indifferent tone.

The person who had come was the protector elder, An He. The old man chuckled, "Sir Demon Lord, that little girl entered the Illusory Spirit Realm and obtained the Moon-Devouring Heavenly Wolf. Aren't you going to take a look?"

"Do you have nothing to do? Who told you to spy on her? "She's just a little brat who's still wet behind the ears. Do you really think I'm interested in her?" Mu Yan coldly said.

An He left in embarrassment. On the second day, he came to Mu Yan's side again and bowed as he said, "Lord, I heard that after the Emperor was chosen, there would be many female Spirit Sect cultivators and five spots. Su Zi Mo might be chosen, and if you don't go now, you might regret it."

"F * ck off, with her looks, how could she be chosen in the selection? "Don't bother me anymore with her next time around. Moreover, don't monitor the Spiritual school anymore. I think that you will be bored to death in such a small place like this!" Mu Yan thought back to the first child who had lost his temper at him. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up and his charming smile melted the snow. His ice-cold face was exceptionally pretty when he smiled.

"My lord, my little ancestor, please don't say things like that. If Su Zi Mo is not yet the number one beauty of the Spirit Sect, then would the Spirit Sect still have fairies?" Her appearance and figure could cause all living things to move with a wave of her hand. She was as enchanting as an Immortal, delicate and touching. Even when I looked at her, she seemed to be filled with pity …. An He couldn't help praising Su Zi Mo as he recalled his appearance.

"Wait a minute, did you find the wrong person? Or is there something wrong with your eyes? " Mu Yan couldn't help but be speechless. He even doubted An He's taste.

"How is this possible!?" I personally heard from them that Su Zi Mo was rushed to the Spirit Valley in the middle of the night to help her three senior sisters find the spirit fruit. The time is the same as the time you went to the Spirit Valley. An He asked in disbelief.

"Impossible, that night, only she and I were in the Spirit Valley. That person was not wrong, it seems like there's something wrong with your taste, to actually like the little loli." Mu Yan couldn't help but mock An He as he looked at him.

"Elder, you can insult me but you can't insult my taste. I've sent eighteen Hawkeye but they were all subdued by her. Her every move is full of charm. Even your little sister is a bit inferior to her …" An He hurriedly explained.

"Wait …" Lord, Hawkeye sent another message. The five spots for the Spirit Sect had already been decided. Su Zi Mo was here, are you still not going? "If you let the emperor take advantage of you, you …" An He wished that he could drag Mu Yan and rush to the Spiritual school to snatch the Demon Concubine back.

"Alright, unless that brat the emperor is as blind as you and scram …" Mu Yan impatiently said as he became distracted by An He.

When An He left, Mu Yan was restless. He paced back and forth in the hall, not knowing what to do.

One of them was Su Zi Mo, while the most beautiful girl in the Spirit Sect, Jian Ru, was also there. She was dressed in a white robe that was as white as snow, had pure white skin, and a delicate face that could be described as a fish that had fallen from the sky.

However, Su Zi Mo was slightly trembling and didn't know what to do. The moment he heard that he was going to participate in the post-election ceremony, he couldn't help but move backwards, afraid that he would be chosen.

"She is Su Zi Mo? "You are indeed a beauty. You are already comparable to that child Jian Ru, you can confirm your placing." Sect Master Li Qing was worried as he looked at Su Zi Mo, and nodded his head to confirm on one of the spots.

"Jian Ru will get one spot, Su Zi Mo will get one spot, and Qingyu will get one spot. The remaining two will be given to An Xuan and Little Yu." Li Qing Chou nodded his head in satisfaction. As long as the Spirit Sect had a queen, even if it was a imperial concubine, the status of the Spirit Sect would rise greatly.

"If all of you strive to become empress and are favored by the emperor, my sect will definitely rise to prominence and glory. You can also become an underworld figure that stands above tens of thousands!" Li Qing Chou smiled.

"Many thanks to Lord Sect Master for your guidance. If I were to act in the future, I would definitely strive to make the Spirit Sect my national sect!" Jian Ru and the others bowed and said, their voices were like orioles coming out of a valley, crisp and moving.

The thought of entering the palace was like entering a canary trapped in a cage. All day long, it would be extremely difficult for her to even leave the palace. With her personality, let alone becoming a queen, she wouldn't even be able to get the throne of the emperor.

"Lord Sectmaster, can I not go?" Su Zi Mo asked weakly.

"Hmm?"

The eyes of the female disciples who were not chosen couldn't help but light up. Who didn't want to participate in the post-election ceremony? But Su Zi Mo actually gave up on his own accord.

Jian Ru looked at Su Zi Mo in silence, her eyes were emitting a bright light, it was the look of a king being threatened.

Lady Zi Yun quickly stopped Su Zi Mo and asked, "Xin'er, what nonsense are you spouting? Many disciples of the Spirit Sect do not even have the chance to participate in the post-election ceremony, yet you voluntarily gave up.

Lady Zi Yun was furious but did not fight. If Su Zi Mo became the empress, then she would be a saint, even the sect master had to give her three points. How could she give up such a good opportunity?

Su Zi Mo, you are still young and don't know how great of an opportunity it will be after you participate in the selection. However, once you participate, you will understand that the White Sect of Tenglong Dragon Country will be participating in the selection ceremony. I heard that in order to prevent any accidents, even the empire's wargod, Feng Qingyu, will return. "These are the decision makers of the Soaring Dragon Country. Any one of them can give my Spirit Sect a high status, do you understand?" Li Qing said in a low voice.

There were many women in the Spirit Sect who were weak and often got bullied. Some female disciples were even kidnapped by other sects and didn't dare to come back loudly.

"I don't care what method you use. As long as you are chosen by either the Emperor or Feng Qingyu, our Spirit Sect's future will be much better." Li Qing said helplessly.

Feng Qingyu was the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the Empire and was named as the God of War. He was young, handsome, and represented sunlight. He was one of the few existences in the Soaring Dragon Country that could compare to the Emperor.

Ten years ago, Soaring Dragon Country was attacked by two large empires and was already under attack in the Imperial City. Prince Long Huang and War God Feng Qingyu, who were both a thousand miles away in Holy Dragon Academy, were still sixteen years old.

The two of them sat up and fought their way to the position of general. The two of them had a good relationship with each other, and after this battle, the two of them had become brothers through life and death.

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