As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Chapter 1361: Chapter 373: My Xi Xi Truly Loves to Help Others—6-Year-Old Chulong Wins First Place and the Flat Peach [Monthly Ticket Requested]

”Such courage, to dare to nurture a Four Supremes Temple God!”

”Aren’t you afraid of being bitten back by the Temple God!”

”Grandmaster Huang Mei, do you agree or not?”

Ji Moli looked towards Huang Mei not far away and spoke.

Huang Mei clasped his hands together and nodded.

”Indeed, quite bold.”

...

...

Zhang Xuanlei clearly leaked this statement deliberately.

Whether Xi Xi is truly nurturing a Temple God, no one knows.

But, at least Zhang Xuanlei’s words have made Xi Xi the target of many.

The sect master of Qian Yuan Divine Sect, Lv Taibai, has now mastered the Dao Yujie Sword and is a formidable half-step Divine Tribulation realm expert, waiting to challenge the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations, to step into the Divine Tribulation.

Meanwhile, Li Nuanxi, as the young master of Qian Yuan Divine Sect, nurtures such a powerful Temple God, causing a rift between Li Nuanxi and Lv Taibai.

Even if Lv Taibai doesn’t mind, the experts of all major divine sects will remember, as Li Nuanxi nurturing a Four Imperial Ranks Temple God may become the cornerstone of Qian Yuan Divine Sect in the future.

This means Qian Yuan Divine Sect will gain the aid of a Four Supremes Temple God, a substantial help and improvement.

Li Che’s eyes surged with cold determination.

Zhang Xuanlei coldly smiled, ”Li Half-Saint, your daughter killed my son, this hatred... I, Zhang Xuanlei, will remember it, at the Heroic Victory Conference... This poor man will return.”

”The grudges between children naturally should be settled by us parents!”

Li Che stood with Law of Heaven and Earth surging around him, speaking with the authority as if a god, resonant and vibrating.

”You speak the truth.”

Li Che responded indifferently.

Zhang Xuanlei deeply looked at Li Che, puzzled as to where this confidence and determination came from, despite Li Che only having one Divine Transformation from the Divine Fetus.

Zhang Xuanlei carried Zhang Yunlong’s corpse, step by heavy step, as if accumulating murderous intent with each step, back to the main banquet area of Purple Mansion Divine Sect.

He didn’t even acknowledge the sect master Zhang Wuji, full of resentment in his heart, directly returning to his own banquet area, sitting calmly at the table, gently caressing Zhang Yunlong’s corpse full of sorrow.

The elderly Daoist, Zhang Wuji, sighed, flicking his horsetail whisk with a gentle sigh.

He knew Zhang Xuanlei held some grievance against him.

However, although Xi Xi truly killed Zhang Yunlong, Zhang Yunlong was already doomed to die, not to mention that Zhang Yunlong fed and sacrificed himself to the Temple God, wielding power far beyond Chulong, intending to kill Li Nuanxi...

Those who kill always get killed... What is wrong with that.

It can only be said that the disciples of Purple Mansion Divine Sect have been blinded by the fame of the First Divine Sect in Great Vista, along with the unrivaled divine power of nurturing a Temple God, becoming arrogant and self-important.

Gently sighing.

Zhang Wuji slightly shook his head.

Nurturing a Temple God has both pros and cons...

At this rate, who knows what path Purple Mansion Divine Sect will take.

Of course...

What made Zhang Wuji increasingly worried was what he vaguely saw and sensed.

His gaze fell on Xi Xi, held by Li Che with Law of Heaven and Earth dispelled.

At that instant, the chilling silence was like the terrifying divine power of an abyss opening...

Zhang Wuji’s gaze turned enigmatic.

Even vaguely...

Felt a subtle compressed heat.

Is it really...

A Temple God?!

Temple Gods... are all deities of death, deceased deities, only then would they enter the Temple.

In that little girl’s body...

There might be an actual living...

God!

...

...

The tense atmosphere dissipated as Zhang Xuanlei returned to the main banquet area of Purple Mansion Divine Sect carrying Zhang Yunlong’s corpse.

Xi Xi remained in place, under the complex gaze of Mr. Lian from Diao Temple, with a hint of incredulity.

”Six years old, becoming the top at the Flat Peach Victory Meeting hosted by the Empress... Truly legendary.”

”Having hosted several Flat Peach Victory Meetings, this is indeed my first time witnessing...”

Mr. Lian looked at Xi Xi, openly surprised.

Though many incidents occurred due to this little girl, one cannot deny that when Xi Xi planted a golden mushroom cloud with the Thousand-Handed Guanyin Sitting Lotus Main Battle Tank right in front of the Emperor and Empress, Mr. Lian did not believe Xi Xi could win!

Does this girl truly nurture a Temple God as Zhang Xuanlei claimed?

Mr. Lian sighed.

He approached Xi Xi and bowed slightly.

Li Che and Lv Taibai exchanged a glance, swiftly moving to the distance, leaving the stage to Xi Xi, for she was now the focal point of the Divine Capital!

”Congratulations to Qian Yuan Divine Sect’s first Chulong, Li Nuanxi, for winning the top at this Chulong Victory Conference!”

”Congratulations to you...”

”For obtaining the Nine Thousand-year-old Peach!”

Mr. Lian bowed and said.

Yet his voice boomed like thunder, forming surging sound waves that echoed outward, shocking awakening the masses gawking from the overwhelming situation!

It was like a golden gong’s sound exploding by their ears!

Upon hearing this, Xi Xi began to smile happily, unable to suppress the joyful expression on her face.

Though her face was pale, having been drained of Qi-Blood and divinity by the Thousand-Armed Guanyin Main Battle Tank.

Nevertheless, the exhilaration and joy of winning were unstoppable!

The most important fact was.

Xi Xi finally won, obtaining the Nine Thousand-year-old Peach for her mother!

Xi Xi stood tall, a joyful curve at her lips, uncontrollably rising.

Mr. Lian smiled as well.

He asked Xi Xi to wait a moment, then he humbly approached where the Emperor and Empress were seated at the main banquet location, taking small steps.

However, just as he was about to receive the reward of Nine Thousand-year-old Peach to give to Xi Xi.

The Empress raised her hand gently to stop him.

”I will personally bestow the gift.”

The Empress softly smiled on her elegant and regal face.

Golden hairpins trembled, her robe fluttered, and the Empress lifted the Flat Peach, preparing to leave her seat.

Yet...

As soon as she stood up.

A hand grasped her fair, jade-like wrist.

The Empress paused.

She saw the Emperor in golden robe standing slowly, his presence booming like mountains, shaking the entire realm.

The Emperor’s face, veiled by Qi-Blood and divinity, showed no sign of joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness.

Yet an undeniable voice echoed.

”This reward.”

”I shall bestow it.”