The Master Life of a Super Dad

Chapter 1139: Lost

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"You've already lost half the battle before the fight even starts, Xuan Ji. You are the worst among my many disciples." Wuliang Dao Zun scolded on the spot, not giving the sect leader any face at all.

Xuan Ji nodded repeatedly.

"If you came here for this matter, I advise you to change your route and go back home now. I will personally deliver the Yunshan Sect's elixir to Lin Yi. I want him to recover 100%. Otherwise, you will let me down as the Sword Master." Wuliang Daozun said with great confidence.

The other sect leaders all exchanged glances, and in fact their views were consistent with Dao Zun's.

It is already unacceptable for these famous families in the world to bully the minority with their numbers, and they even take advantage of others' misfortune. If this gets out, the word "Shangzong" will probably be interpreted differently by people all over the world.

At this time, the two girls held hands and went up the mountain laughing, and their clear laughter echoed all around.

“It’s right here.”

"There are so many people there. I don't dare to go."

"What are you afraid of? Your sister will protect you."

"Forget it. You always run the fastest and I have to protect you."

Guoguo stuck out her pink tongue and said with a smile.

Although Qu Yue'er is three years older than her, her strength is much inferior to hers. However, her seniority as the eldest sister suppresses her. Whenever Qu Yue'er acts naughty or disobeys Qu Yue'er, she will secretly report to her father.

Every time her father sided with Qu Yue'er, so after a few times, she no longer dared to disobey Qu Yue'er.

"She is Lin Yi's daughter, Chen Guo. She was originally studying Taoism in my Xuecang Palace, but was taken away by Lin Yi these days." Shi Xuanqing whispered softly in Wuliang Daozun's ear.

“Oh, I see.”

Wuliang Daozun stroked his beard and smiled, just like a kind old grandfather next door.

"Come here quickly, little girl. Grandpa has some delicious food here." Daoist Master Wuliang waved his hand and turned around to take out some snacks that his disciples had presented to him a thousand days ago from the sword pavilion.

Seeing there was something to eat, the two girls ran even faster.

The two girls were initially hesitant, but when they saw how kind the old man was, they relaxed their guard.

"Thank you, Grandpa. Wow, what a high-end snack. It tastes like the scent of the finest elixir. Eating it can improve my cultivation." While Qu Yue'er was muttering, she found that Guoguo had already taken several bites.

"Hey, you pig, what if it's poisonous?"

Guoguo rolled her eyes and continued eating.

"Haha, don't worry, grandpa won't poison you. By the way, what are you doing here?" Wuliang Daozun said with a smile.

"My master invites you to go to Kunwu Mountain for a battle as soon as possible. This is a letter of challenge." Qu Yue'er carefully took out a letter from her arms.

Wuliang Daozun looked at it and smiled with satisfaction.

"This Lin Yi is indeed a great talent. He said that he has recovered 100%. I asked him to have a final battle in Kunwu in two months because I wanted to give him time to recover. I didn't expect him to recover so quickly."

"Well, in that case, let's head to Kunwu Mountain now."

At this time, on the other side, Lin Yi was leaning against the green mountains and facing the Nulong River.

This battle determines who will be the stronger one in Kunxu, so it is crucial.

Qu Lingxiu watched the thin figure merge into the clouds and felt that Lin Yi was exceptionally tall and extraordinary, like a mountain ten thousand feet high, which made her feel despair and yet full of admiration.

It would be such a wonderful thing if I could grow old with such a strong person.

"Master Lin..."

Qu Lingxiu finally lowered her proud head and called out softly.