One moment I thought that this old man was terrifyingly powerful, and the next moment I felt that he was a good person.

"Thank you, Dean!" Ling Luo bowed respectfully to Xuanyuan Jing.

Xuanyuan Jing nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Xiling Junzheng, and said, "Brother Xiling? ”

Xiling Jun was looking tangled, and his eyes were full of painful emotions.

He really wanted to bring this talented girl to the door, but as the previous head of the Xiling family, the glory and responsibility of the family did not allow her to do so.

The heaviest, Xiling Junzheng sighed, but still shook his head and did not speak.

Xuanyuan Jing's two thick shou eyebrows suddenly twisted into pimples, and he said unhappily: "Brother Xiling, what do you mean?" Such a good opportunity, if you give it up, there will be no next time. ”

Xiling Junzheng sighed again and was silent.

Xuanyuan Jing instantly understood that this old guy seemed to have some unspeakable hardships.

"Ling Luo, come to our Holy Wood Hall."

"Mu Yuanqi, are you mistaken, there are already quite a few disciples of your Holy Wood Hall."

"What? If you don't come to our Holy Wood Hall, do you want to go to your Holy Earth Hall, a girl, playing with soil all day long, what do you think! ”

"What's wrong with playing with dirt? The earth is the mother of all things, the essence of the secret method of the earth element, you know a fart with a broken wood! ”

Mu Yuanqi, the hall master of the Holy Wood Hall, and Chu Huaiming, the hall master of the Holy Earth Hall, are a pair of old enemies who have been fighting for decades, and they will quarrel as soon as they meet.

A trace of cold sweat crossed Ling Luo's forehead, and he couldn't help but take another step back.

If these two old men accidentally fight, it will have to make a disturbance.

At this moment, an extremely gentle woman's voice sounded beside her, "Miss Ling, why don't you come to our Holy Water Hall, there are many girls in the hall, and it is easy to get along with." ”

It was Shui Qingchan, the hall master of the Holy Water Hall, who was in her sixties, but she looked no different from a beautiful woman in her thirties.

An apologetic smile crossed Ling Luo's face, and he said, "But I can't cultivate Shui Yuan, Water Hall Master, I've disappointed you." ”

Shui Qingchan shook her head, a gentle smile hooked on her lips, and said, "It's nothing, just choose the one that suits you best." ”

Ling Luo's refusal was what she expected.

Among the six hall masters, five of them all expressed their positions, only Yan Xiang, the hall master of the Holy Fire Hall, did not speak, staring at Fu Dong who fainted on the ground not far away with a very solemn face.

Ling Luo's heart moved.

Speaking of which, to cultivate the method of fire yuan, you don't have to enter the Saint Dan Hall controlled by the Xiling family, the Holy Fire Hall can also be.

"Hall Master Yan, can I ask you for one thing?"

Yan Xiang was a little surprised, turned his head to look at Ling Luo, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Ling Luo took a deep breath and said, "Can you not expel Senior Brother Fu from the Holy Cultivation Academy?" ”

Fu Dong is a disciple of Yan Xiang, Fu Dong made a mistake, and the final punishment is still Yan Xiang.

If Fu Dong had to leave the Holy Cultivation Academy, Yan Xiang would also expel him from the Academy!

Yan Xiang's eyes darkened, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Fu Dong violated the rules of the door, the martial arts fight failed again, and he was expelled from the division, which is his fate that he can't hide." ”

Although he cherished this big disciple very much, he ...... With the Xuanyuan bone on the side of the Holy Golden Hall, he is also very difficult to do.