With Shi Yinghu's current spiritual cultivation, although he would not be unable to bear it, a little fatigue is inevitable. After all, this is a field that he is not good at.

After returning to the room, Hua Yun saw that her senior brother was a little tired. She waved the waiter away, but washed a towel with hot water, and then applied the half-lying Shi Yinghu to her forehead.

"No wonder you don't want to be the lord of South Vietnam. This lord of South Vietnam is too tired. It's better to be an elder in Chunyang Sect to be easy and affordable." As he said, Hua Yun shed his socks for Shi Yinghu, then brought over a basin filled with hot water to wash Shi Yinghu's feet.

"Xiaoyun, I'm not tired if you don't need to do this."

"I know, you are just worried. Do you want me to wash it? Do you want me to wash it? At worst, you will wash it for me in the future."

After thinking about Xiaoyun's crystal clear and small jade feet, he looked at his big feet with twisted muscles and bones. Shi Yinghu shook his head, closed his eyes and let the little girl do it.

"Compared with martial arts, I would rather learn these things that can improve the quality of life. Is it comfortable, master?"

"Ordinary people feel comfortable soaking their feet because they are not smooth in qi and blood..." Shi Yinghu's feet soaking, the boiling water at a high temperature of 100 degrees was started, so Xiaoyun was basically in vain. However, after thinking about it, Shi Yinghu still did not hurt his wife's enthusiasm.

“Full feel comfortable.”

"Hehe, I specially learned it with the teacher." After soaking Shi Yinghu for a while, then wiped it clean and hugged it in his arms, Hua Yun put a pair of socks on Shi Yinghu again.

"...Isn't it time to go to bed? What socks are you wearing?"

"I don't remember the acupoints for foot massage, this is an auxiliary tool."

Listening to Hua Yun's words, Shi Yinghu opened his eyes and saw that he had put on a pair of socks covered with various meridian acupoints. The little junior sister was so tired that her face was so red that she pressed her.

She also knew very well that with Shi Yinghu's hard skills, if she didn't do her best, her senior brother would probably not feel anything... In fact, she did her best, and Shi Yinghu didn't feel anything either.

"I heard that the sect leader has also come to Shushan. Does Xiaoyun want to go and take a look?"

"Sect Master? Sect Master Lu?"

"Um."

"Senior brother wants to go, I want to go." If it were the previous two years, Hua Yun would have been clamoring to go. At that time, Lu Jian's prestige was still very high. However, in the past two years, Lu Fang failed to be the gods repeatedly, and his authority and reputation in the sect were greatly hit.

But at this time, Shi Yinghu's voice was powerful. Although there would be no big waves in the middle and lower levels, it was impossible for the top leaders of the sect, especially the middle and middle leaders of the Chunyang Sect to be unaware of it. The only thing that was afraid was that Shi Yinghu was taken over by Zheng Nian. However, this concern was dispelled with the state visit.

It is basically impossible for the Demon Ancestor Zheng Nian to come to Yanhuang. In the hearts of the South Vietnamese, although the Saint Ancestor Zheng Nian is invincible and fearless, Yanhuang, especially the Yanhuang martial arts world, is very clear. The Demon Ancestor Zheng Nian really dares to say that within the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom, the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom dares to kill them quickly.

After all, I am not afraid of thieves stealing, but I am afraid of thieves thinking about it. I have been thinking about it by an old monster like Zheng Nian, a demon ancestor, for many years, and I can't stand it if I change to any country.

As long as he proved that he had not been taken over by the demon ancestor Zheng Nian, Shi Yinghu took charge of Nanyue, killed the evil gods, and suppressed one side, and the power of Lu Fang, who had failed repeatedly. Hua Yun's attitude was basically the most typical attitude of the middle and lower classes of Chunyang Dao Sect: although he did not have a clear idea yet, he subconsciously thought that the authority of Nanyue King Shi Yinghu was even more than that of Chunyang Sect leader Lu Fang.

"After that time, let's go and have a look."

The state visit was held during the day and the gatherings of the sects at night were not intentionally staggered, but the gatherings of the sects were vaguely divided into the superiority and inferiority. This kind of internal disunity is not good to say. It is precisely because of such great significance that Lu Fang had to leave the Blood Moon World and go to Shushan in person. If he did not come again, the Chunyang Dao Sect would probably not be able to defend even the status of the Second Dao Sect of Yanhuang.

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Today is different from the past. After the politicians of various countries entered the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom, as long as the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom did not agree, they would be deaf and blind people, and their own knowledge was very limited.

Even Shi Yinghu learned through the news channels of Master Turin that the gathering of the sects of the Yanhuang martial arts world was held at night, establishing rankings and resolving conflicts, so that tomorrow we can go to the representatives of the countries to share the cake with the representatives of the countries in a unified and united manner.

In this great battle, warriors hang their heads on their waists and make their lives by making a living, such as Shushan, Dongchan, and Five Elements Heaven, which must stand on the same position as the government, will gain less interests in terms of interests, but the sects will gain political inclination from the government.

At the next level, weaker sects have to swallow up the interests of various countries in large quantities before they can take on the task. This is also something that the Yanhuang government likes. Strong, dry and weak branches are the source of stability.

Because of the state visit and because Shi Yinghu felt that in the first half of the night, some small sects were competing and playing games, it was meaningless, so he rested until the second half of the night. After all the states were complete, he took Hua Yun into the back mountain of Shushan.

Through the channels of Master Turin, Shi Yinghu hid all the way. Although he had experienced many levels, he still arrived at the back mountain of Shushan smoothly... When Shushan Sword Sect destroyed the Xuantian Sect, the old Taoist Turin did not have any room for resistance. At least, along the way, Shi Yinghu was sure that he had someone to support him, otherwise even the strong Shushan Sword Sect would be able to come and go freely even if the powerful heavenly beings were strong.

Once you pass through the first level of the domain field, as a warrior, you can already feel the boiling energy of the source energy between heaven and earth. At this Shushan Conference, there were too many powerful people in the world and legendary Wushu, let alone they had to fight here to rank the seats. Only the top sects in the world could support a large formation that could cover up their breath.

"Wow, senior brother, look, look! It's Fairy Ye!"

As soon as he entered the back mountain, among several sword-like peaks, Hua Yun's eyes were completely attracted by a battle on the Qingchi pavilion.

There is not only this battle on the White Stone Pavilion, but it is the most exciting and dazzling one.

Ye Qingqiu, the Ice Fairy of the Hanchi Sword Sect, took the sword to pick the Xuanwu Baili Claws of the Lord of the Netherworld Sect. In the last Five Elements Heaven Competition, the Hanchi Sword Sect defeated Shui Xingtian. Ye Qingqiu has obviously been holding back his energy over the years. At this moment, the sword came out like a mountain, and its moves were vigorous and powerful, which was really suppressing the Lord of the Netherworld Sect.

Shi Yinghu glanced at him and in addition to Ye Qingqiu, he also saw an old friend in the Baishi Pavilion above the lotus pond: Han Shaoying, Qingmu Sword Sect.

Shi Yinghu thought that his spirit had been relieved and he would never have the chance to break through the legendary innate realm in this life. Unexpectedly, he saw him again today, and he was obviously doing well. Judging from his swordsmanship, he had obviously become a high-level member of the Muxingtian Qingmu Sword Sect. His swordsmanship was traversing and surging, and his vitality was extended, like a dragon's phantom.

(In the age of great struggle and turbulent times, it was saving him. The source energy that has increased between heaven and earth over the years has deepened his internal strength. The turbulent situation has polished his will, and instead allowed Han Shaoying to successfully break through his limits. It is really time and momentum.)

The woman who fought with Han Shaoying used a soft sword and used a very fierce sword. The sword changed like a snake, and her moves were always fatal to Han Shaoying. However, Shi Yinghu vaguely saw that the two sword skills were in line with each other, but they were of the same origin.

Shi Yinghu practiced Tai Chi magic and Immortal Seal Technique, and had excellent ability to cover up the qi. He put his palm on Hua Yun's shoulder lightly and flew across the sky, silently falling into the shadow corner. This time he and the two of them were watching the fun. By the way, they met the master of the sect whom they had never met, and then plundered the formation for Master Turin. If possible, Shi Yinghu did not intend to take action... unless his hands were itchy and could not help it.

"Senior brother, senior brother, I saw the sect leader, there, there!" As he said, Hua Yun beside him pointed at Shi Yinghu. In such a public place, Hua Yun did not have any hostile intentions to kill. Even if Lu Fang was strong, he would not be able to react because of his gaze and guidance, because there were too many people who would do this.

The leader of Shushan, the leader of Chunyang, the abbot of Dongchan, the leader of the Five Elements Heaven, and the heads of some particularly powerful sects, all sit at the top of the food chain. Just like the five permanent rogue members, the most powerful sects in the martial arts world are recognized, only secondary, middle and lower, and they are indistinguishable from each other. Moreover, the most powerful sects, who are stronger and weak, are also difficult to distinguish between ordinary people in the martial arts world.

With the turmoil of the great era, the collision of civilizations, and the catalysis of martial arts, even the number of legendary warriors has gradually increased. At that time, as long as the legendary warriors were in charge, they were a well-known sect. The third-level masters in small places could be the dominant ones. Now, this is no longer the case. Even the sects that have one hand up to the legendary warriors, they dare not say that they are top sects.

The leader of Chunyang, Lu Fang, was dressed in feathered clothes and jade-faced ink, described it as extremely elegant and handsome. He was so handsome that walking on the street that he could make a large group of girls scream "can't close their legs" and "sitting on the ground to ovulate". His skin seemed to be shining, and there were seven colors flowing in his pupils. Shi Yinghu faintly read a sense of majesty like a prison.

In fact, except for Lu Fang, the other sect masters here, as long as they are not like the Master of Chiyang Valley, whose red hair and beard have a different face, are basically nothing ugly. No matter how uncluttered the edges, they nourish the true qi and have excellent skin texture, and often exudes youthful health and fullness of qi and blood from the inside out.
Chapter completed!