After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 798 Daxia Dragon Vein, the young junior sister at the top of the clouds, is shocked to hear this!

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One after another, a steady stream.

Some quickly disappeared into Fusang Mountain, while others swept farther and went to other states.

And within the scope of Yin Yang Eyes, Fuso Mountain is glowing with new vitality.

Mr. Ji took a breath: "So much luck!"

Over the years, Daxia’s luck has indeed been stolen a lot.

That is why the five major dragon veins will suffer different damages, and natural disasters in various places are gradually increasing.

Even if the Ji family is divided into five factions and begins to repair the dragon veins, it will be difficult to make up for the most fundamental shortcomings.

But the fate of heaven and earth is different.

Dragon veins are originally born in response to heaven and earth, and are the core of the destiny of heaven and earth.

Only the luck of heaven and earth can perfectly repair the dragon veins.

Ji Xingzhi didn't care that it was already 11:30 at night.

He immediately dialed Si Fuqing's phone: "Brother, what a great news. You succeeded. The old man and I can see our luck gathering together again."

"I didn't expect you, brother, would get such a big response just by filming one variety show, so we have to make a few more!"

"It's not just the power of a variety show." Si Fuqing said softly, "It's the power of millions of people, and it's not my credit."

Jiang Zhaoyue is right, they can see today.

So after death, he still protects this continent.

This part of luck was also brought back by them.

Ji Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the outrageous thing that Si Fuqing could travel through time.

He tentatively spoke: "Brother, you have met a lot of people, right? The trick you used to destroy the Gate of the Dead was taught to you personally by your ancestors?"

Rao is such a well-known historical figure as Ji Chunyuan, and there are only a few words about his death in history books.

It was far less impactful than seeing it with my own eyes.

He could feel the tragic tragedy just by watching the TV series "The Heroine of the Kingdom".

What about real history?

Ji Xingzhi was a little sad.

"Yes." Si Fuqing smiled, "They are all very good people, and they have been protecting us in heaven."

She raised her head, looked up at the stars in the night sky, and said silently in her heart.

I will never let you down, little Teruyue.

**

Two days later.

The official website of the International Art Competition has released the list of participants.

There are many celebrities participating in Daxia Empire, but basically all of them are idols with a background in singing and dancing.

After all, an actor’s job is to act.

Even if there are actors who have dabbled in singing and dancing, they are not good at it.

Idols participate in this competition to increase their popularity.

Except Si Fuqing.

As the top player in the Great Xia Empire and nominated for the Nine Days Award, his reputation is unrivaled in the country and is rising rapidly internationally.

Not to mention that she has won several gold medals at international sports events, and her international reputation spans all major fields.

It stands to reason that she does not need to take part in this competition.

So when they saw her name appearing on the official website, the fans were shocked.

【? ? ? Did I read that right? Why did you come out again, Qingqing Nvge? You are really a dedicated worker. 】

[Good guy, Sister Si was a mentor in "Youth" two years ago, and two years later she went into battle herself. 】

【I came just in time, I haven’t seen baby Qingqing dancing yet! You must also sing more songs! 】

[Goddess, come on! Let foreigners see your Kung Fu dance and blind their eyes! 】

[Well, I can accept singing and dancing. After all, I am still in the entertainment industry. As long as I am not pulled out of the entertainment industry by people from other circles. 】

The mousse comforted themselves in this way.

In the villa, Si Fuqing frowned and looked at every precaution in the game.

One of the most eye-catching ones is

Only celebrities can participate in this competition.

This eliminates the possibility of all professionals participating.

For example, the calligraphers and dancers of the Tiandi Alliance.

I specially marked this item because I am afraid that there are too many strange people and strangers in Daxia.

Si Fuqing touched his chin.

Ah, then is she within the scope of this professional?

The door was pushed open at this time.

The April wind rushed in, taking away the slightest coolness.

Si Fuqing looked up and saw an upright man walking in leisurely holding four or five globes.

For a moment, she suspected that she had seen it wrong.

She rubbed her eyes and looked over again. It was still the same scene.

Si Fuqing: "...You went out for a trip, why did you come back with so many globes?"

Yu Xiheng put down the globes he held in his arms one by one and said, "I met a few children on the road and asked me to hold the globes so that I can find my way around the world."

Si Fuqing: "..."

To be honest, she also had such thoughts.

This is too deep into the drama.

She looked at him with interest: "How did you answer?"

Yu Xiheng took off his suit jacket, loosened his tie, and raised his eyebrows: "I said there is no need to fight now. Children, go back and recite Shijue's poems in peace."

Si Fuqing was choked: "You are really evil-hearted."

She could already imagine the dejected looks of several children.

Yu Xiheng didn't care much, he rubbed her head: "How are you preparing for the competition?"

"We are choreographing." Si Fuqing clasped his hands together, "Brother Ninth, please accompany me when the time comes."

"Okay." Yu Xiheng pondered for a moment, "I will write the music, don't be too tired."

Si Fuqing held his chin and blinked with fox eyes: "Is His Majesty Emperor Yin going to take action personally?"

Yu Xiheng picked up the pen and smiled lightly: "Yes, in person."

**

On the other side, the top of the clouds.

It lasted for more than a month, and Zisu still couldn't see Yunmeng.

She sighed and went home disappointed. She came out of the game cabin and was about to go to Eternal Academy.

"Senior Sister Seventh." Meng Xuanche stopped her and greeted her with a smile, "Where are you going, Senior Sister Seventh?"

"Eternal Academy." Zisu nodded, "What's the matter?"

"The master sent me a message a few days ago, saying that he successfully repaired the little junior sister's body and recalled her soul, which is now in the critical stage of integration." Meng Xuanche smiled, "Wait until the master comes out When the lock is closed, we can see the little junior sister."

Yunjin is not an Onmyoji.

But he is also very accomplished in the field of soul.

Zisu also saw with his own eyes that Yun Jin once beat the elder of the Yu family who came to see him out of his body with one palm.

Then with a casual wave of his hand, the soul of the elder of the Yu family was put back into his body.

Effortless.

Even the president of the Onmyoji Association cannot achieve such an ability.

I am afraid no one in the school knows how long Yun Jin has lived and how capable he is.

Zisu opened her eyes wide: "Really?!"

"What the master said is definitely not false." Meng Xuanche nodded, "I think the master has been in seclusion to find a way to resurrect the little junior sister. Fortunately, he found it."

Zisu was very happy: "It's great that my junior sister can be resurrected."

"It's very good." Meng Xuanche smiled, "Second Senior Brother and the others will definitely be very happy after they get the news, but I don't know when Senior Brother will come back."

Zisu looked worried: "Speaking of which, Senior Brother has disappeared for five years. I wonder if something will happen."

Meng Xuanche nodded slightly: "Master is about to be released from confinement. I must increase my efforts to protect the Dharma, so I will trouble Seventh Senior Sister to send a message."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, eighth junior brother." After Zi Su sent Meng Xuanche away, she immediately contacted Tan Jingmo.

"Hello?" Tan Jingmo asked, "It's Zi Su, what's wrong?"

"Second Senior Brother, it's a great thing." Zisu also ignored the alienation in his words and couldn't wait to speak, "Master has brought the little Junior Sister back. No wonder the Master has been in seclusion for so many years."

"As expected, only the master can do it when it comes to resurrecting my junior sister!"

With my junior sister here, there will always be more fireworks on the top of the clouds.

Before she came, there was almost no communication among the eight senior brothers and sisters.

Occasionally, only a few people will meet during the master sect conference.

But the meeting is only to discuss business matters, and there will not be too much interaction

At that time, Zisu didn't even recognize Quan, Tan Jingmo and others.

It wasn’t until Si Fuqing was introduced by Yun Jin that Yunshangding finally had its ninth disciple.

She often caused uproar in the school.

He is a trouble maker.

But it is true that even the gatekeeper likes her, although he never holds back when playing table tennis.

After Si Fuqing left, the teacher's sect returned to its original cold appearance.

There is no communication between brothers and sisters again, only indifference remains.

Zisu is also not used to it.

If the junior sister could come back, at least the sect would not be as lifeless as it is now.

Hearing these words, Tan Jingmo's smile disappeared instantly, leaving only paranoia and terror: "What did you say?!"