After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

  Chapter 798 Da Xia Longmai, junior sister on top of the clouds, shocking news! 【1 more】

   One after another, a steady stream.

   Some quickly sank into Fusang Mountain, and some swept farther to other states.

   And within the scope of the yin and yang eyes, Mount Fusang is glowing with new vitality.

  Master Ji took a deep breath: "A lot of luck!"

   Over the years, the Great Xia luck has indeed been stolen a lot.

  That's why the five dragon veins have different injuries, and natural disasters in various places have gradually increased.

   Even if the Ji family is divided into five factions to start repairing the dragon veins, it will be difficult to make up for the most fundamental deficiency.

   But the fate of heaven and earth is different.

  The dragon vein is originally born in response to the heaven and the earth, and the core of gathering the luck of the heaven and the earth.

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

  Ji Xingzhi didn't care that it was already half past eleven at night.

  He immediately dialed Si Fuqing's phone number: "Brother, great news, you succeeded, and the old man and I can see that luck is reunited."

   "I didn't expect you, brother, to get such a big feedback just by filming one variety show. Then we have to make more films!"

   "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 guards this continent.

   This part of luck was also brought back by them.

  Ji Xingzhi froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered the outrageous thing that Si Fuqing was able to travel through.

  He said tentatively: "Brother, you have met a lot of people, right? The trick you destroyed the gate of the dead was taught to you by your ancestors yourself?"

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

   Far less impactful than witnessing it.

  He can feel the tragic tragedy just by watching the TV series "The Female General of Zhen Guo".

   What about real history?

   Ji Xingzhi was a little sad.

   "Yes." Si Fuqing smiled, "They are all very good people, and they have been guarding us in the sky."

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

   I will not let you down, Xiao Zhaoyue.

  **

   Two days later.

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

   There are quite a few stars participating in the Great Xia Empire, but basically all of them are idols who were born in singing and dancing.

   After all, the job of an actor is still acting.

  Even if some actors dabble in singing and dancing, they are not good at it.

  Idols participated in this competition to increase their popularity.

   Except Si Fuqing.

  As the number one top player in the Great Xia Empire, with another nomination for the Nine Heavens Award, his reputation is unrivaled in the country, and it is also rapidly rising internationally.

   Not to mention that she has swept several gold medals in international sports games, and her international popularity is also in various fields.

   It stands to reason that she doesn't need to go to this competition at all.

  So when they saw her name appear on the official website, the mousse were all shocked.

  【? ? ? I'm not mistaken, why did you come out again, Qingqing Nuge, you are really a dedicated worker. 】

  【Good guy, sister Si was a mentor in "Youth" two years ago, and two years later she took part in the battle herself. 】

  【It's just in time, I haven't seen baby Qingqing dance yet! You must also sing a few more songs! 】

  【Goddess, come on! Let foreigners take a look at your kung fu dance and blind them! 】

  【Hey, singing and dancing is acceptable to me. After all, I’m still in the entertainment circle, as long as I’m not pulled away by people from other circles. 】

  Mousse comforted themselves in this way.

  In the villa, Si Fuqing frowned and looked at every note of the game.

   One of the most eye-catching ones is that only stars can participate in this competition.

  This eliminates the possibility of all professionals participating.

  For example, calligraphers and dancers of Tiandimeng.

   Specially marked this item, I am afraid that there are too many strange people in Daxia.

  Si Fu rubbed his chin.

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

  The door was pushed open at this moment.

  The wind of April rushed in, and the coolness faded away.

  Si Fuqing looked up, and saw a tall and straight man walking in with four or five globes in his arms.

   For a moment, she suspected that she was wrong.

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

  Si Fuqing: "...You went out, why did you bring so many globes back?"

  Yu Xiheng put away the globes in his arms one by one, and hummed: "I met a few children on the road, and told me to hold the globes so that I could find my way when I was fighting the world."

  Si Fuqing: "..."

  To tell the truth, she once 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 that there is no need to fight now, and the children can go back and recite their poems with peace of mind."

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

  She could already imagine the dejected looks of a few children.

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

   "I'm choreographing." Si Fuqing clasped his hands together, "Ninth Brother, 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 Fu tilted his chin, and blinked his fox eyes: "Is His Majesty Yinhuang going to do it himself?"

  Yu Xiheng picked up the pen and smiled lightly: "Well, personally."

  **

   On the other side, the top of the clouds.

   It lasted for another month, but Zisu still couldn't see Yunmeng.

  She sighed, and went back home in disappointment. She came out of the game cabin and was about to go to the Eternal Academy.

   "Senior Sister Seven." Meng Xuanche stopped her and greeted her with a smile, "Where is Sister Seven going?"

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

"The master sent me a voice transmission a few days ago, saying that he successfully restored the body of the little junior sister and recalled her soul, and is now in the critical stage of fusion." Meng Xuanche smiled, "When the master leaves the customs , we will be able to see the little junior sister."

  Yun Jin is not an Onmyoji.

   But his attainments in the field of the soul are also extremely high.

  Zisu also saw it with her own eyes. Yun Jin once beat the great elder of the Yu family who came to pay a visit to him out of his body.

   Then he waved his hand casually and stuffed the soul of the great elder of the Yu family back into his body.

   Effortless.

   Such an ability, even the president of the Onmyoji Association can't do it.

  How long Yunjin has lived, and how capable he is, I am afraid no one in the division knows.

  Zisu's eyes widened: "Really?!"

   "Master's words are definitely not false." Meng Xuanche nodded, "Master must have been in seclusion for the purpose of finding a way to revive the little junior sister. Fortunately, he found it."

  Zisu was very happy: "It's great that Junior Sister can be resurrected."

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

  Zisu looked worried: "Speaking of which, the elder brother has disappeared for five years, I don't know if something will happen."

  Meng Xuanche nodded slightly: "Master will leave the customs soon, I must strengthen the protection of the Dharma, so I will trouble Seventh Senior Sister to pass the message."

   "Okay, please trouble Eighth Junior Brother." Zisu immediately contacted Tan Jingmo after sending Meng Xuanche away.

   "Hello?" Tan Jingmo asked, "It's Zisu, what's the matter?"

   "Second senior brother, great news." Zisu also ignored the alienation in his words, and couldn't wait to say, "Master brought little junior sister back, no wonder master has been in seclusion for so many years."

   "On the matter of resurrecting the little junior sister, only the master can do it!"

   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 brothers and sisters.

  Occasionally, a few people will meet at the division meeting.

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

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

  Until Si Fuqing was led by Yun Jin, the top of the clouds finally had a ninth disciple.

  She often makes troubles up and down the division.

  East demolition, West dismantling, is a troublemaker.

   But indeed even the gatekeeper liked her very much, although she never held back when playing table tennis.

  After Si Fuqing left, Shimen returned to its original cold appearance.

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

   Perilla is also a little uncomfortable.

  If the younger junior sister can come back, at least the division will not be as lifeless as it is now.

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

   My mind has developed to three stories in which His Majesty appeared at the same time in different periods, but there is only one story (?

   Maybe I will write about OuO

   Recently, my arm is really hurting, and the plasters are not working anymore, and my writing is getting slower and slower. Please forgive me TvT

  (end of this chapter)