At this moment when Wang Luochen was thinking about it, they had already entered the main hall. When the people in the hall saw him coming, they knew that the ceremony was about to begin, and they gradually ended their conversation.

The noisy hall gradually became quiet.

Leng Qianshan, the only son of Leng Wuxian, the palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, probably inherited his mother's excellent genes, and was born with a long figure, a face like a crown of jade, and an outstanding appearance. He often wears a white dress and looks personable. In addition, he is dissolute and freewheeling, and like his mother, he has a bit of an unearthly fairy style.

At this moment, when he saw Wang Luochen walking into the main hall accompanied by his wife and daughter, he nodded and smiled, signaling them to come to his side.

The so-called following the customs of the locals, the guests follow the host, Wang Luochen wants to enter the Cold Moon Palace, and he has to go through such a ceremony. As for how such a ceremony should be carried out, he didn't have to think much about it, everything just had to be done according to the requirements of the master of ceremonies.

Speaking of which, this ritual is also very simple, it is nothing more than bowing to the master, bowing to the master, listening to the rules and dogmas of the door, and so on. Although it is tedious, because there is a master of ceremonies to master the process, I don't think it is so difficult to complete.

Therefore, after some tossing, Wang Luochen still cooperated with the people of the Cold Moon Palace to complete the ceremony.

With the master of ceremonies' "salute finished", Leng Qianshan accepted a new disciple, and Wang Luochen officially became a member of Leng Yue Palace.

After the ceremony was completed, as usual, Leng Qianshan would lead Wang Luochen to meet the old people in the Cold Moon Palace, that is, his elders.

In this process, when he met those old men and old ladies, Wang Luochen just saluted mechanically and said something like a formula, and he didn't feel anything in his heart. But when it came to visiting Leng Qianshan's sister, the holy aunt of Leng Yue Palace, he couldn't help but be taken aback in his heart.

"Isn't this the woman I saw last night who lives alone in Xiaolou, leaning on the window and looking at the moon, infinitely lonely? It turns out that she is the Holy Aunt of the Cold Moon Palace. ”

Wang Luochen was secretly surprised in his heart, and bowed to her: "Meet the Holy Aunt." ”

"No need to be polite. The woman raised her jade hand to him, and her lips opened slightly and spit out four beautiful words, then glanced at Leng Lingxian, who was accompanying her, and asked him, "I heard that you saved Xian'er, but is it true?"

"Yes, Holy Aunt, I met yesterday, and it happened that my junior sister accidentally fell into someone else's way, so I helped a little. Wang Luochen glanced at her appearance, and then lowered his eyebrows and replied to her question.

"Auntie, don't listen to what Senior Brother said lightly, in fact, yesterday's niece's situation is dangerous. Think about it, if I fall into the hands of the thieves of the Three Family Realms, will I still have a good end? Fortunately, it was Senior Brother who rescued me, otherwise, you might not have seen me in the future. ”

Leng Lingxian, who was following Wang Luochen, saw that his senior brother said the matter of saving himself so lightly, lest his aunt underestimate the credit of his senior brother, so he quickly explained to her the seriousness of yesterday's incident.

"You girl, you're embarrassed to say it. The rivers and lakes are sinister, and how can you not be careful when you go out at a young age? Alas! Next time, you are not allowed to make such nonsense. ”

Hearing what she said so seriously, a smile like the warm sun of Sanchun immediately appeared on the face of this cold and glamorous holy aunt, looked at her with pity, grabbed her hand and blamed her.

"Auntie, I'm going to be fifteen years old soon, and I'm not young anymore. Compared to you, you are half a year older. Why can't you go out and explore the rivers and lakes?" Hearing her blame herself, Leng Lingxian was a little unconvinced, pouted, and protested to her.

Leng Lingxian's words are really choking. However, out of doting, her aunt did not get angry, but smiled and gently scratched her nose and said, "You girl, you have a great mouth." When my aunt said something to you, she didn't say that she listened well and didn't talk back. Okay, since you say so, then let me ask you, what kind of combat power did my aunt and I have when we broke through the rivers and lakes, and what level of combat power do you have now?"

"Auntie, I knew you had to say that. But that's not fair. When you were fourteen years old, you were able to reach the level of Martial Emperor, and that was the palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, my grandmother, who taught it with her own hands. My niece, my current combat strength is only Wu Shuai's lower grade, which was taught by my father. Do you think, my father's little bit of Taoism is worth mentioning compared to my grandmother? If I had been instructed by my grandmother, then my current combat power might have reached the Martial Emperor level, or even higher. Hey. ”

Leng Lingxian is really like what her aunt said, it is often reasonable, no matter what her aunt says about her, she has something to say.

"You kid, you can't think of this reason. Cultivation has always been about one's own understanding, and I have never heard of anyone's combat strength being related to the master. The exercises of our Cold Moon Palace have been those tricks for thousands of years, and no matter who practices them, there is no difference in the exercises themselves. You said that your aunt's combat power is higher than you because the master is different, can it be said that your grandmother is still hiding adultery with your father? Leng Lingxian's aunt thought that she was also a master of debate, and after listening to her statement, she immediately explained her reasoning.

"That might be. According to my grandmother herself, you two brothers and sisters, she likes you aunt. Perhaps, because of this, she passed on the secret of the Cold Moon Palace to your old man. Ha ha. ”

Can't say the right reason, Leng Lingxian told her aunt about the crooked reason.

"Your grandmother likes me? Look at my aunt's situation now, does anyone believe you when you say this? Who knows, she probably said this to her aunt's sore spot, and she sank her face and became angry.

"Oh, auntie, I'm sorry, it's Xian'er who can't speak and makes you angry. Why don't you pay you for it, but we have to say it first, if you accompany it, you can't be angry anymore. ”

Leng Lingxian is only fourteen years old, but as a future human who has evolved six or seven hundred years more than modern humans, his body and mind are similar to those of our modern adults who are about twenty years old.

Therefore, she was very good at observing words and feelings, and as soon as her aunt was angry, she immediately noticed it. Without waiting for her aunt's face to deteriorate, she hurried up, hugged her, and begged for forgiveness.

"Hehe, you. Who said I was angry? I didn't bother to be angry with you. Forget it, the ceremony is over. I've also seen your senior brother Wu Xing. It's time for my aunt to go back to embroidering flowers and enjoying butterflies. As for you, it's better to continue to accompany your senior brother, go to visit others, and familiarize yourself with everything in the Cold Moon Palace. ”

didn't bother with her, nor did she apologize, her beautiful aunt patted her on the shoulder, smiled at Wang Luochen meaningfully, waved her flowing sleeves, and turned to leave.

Her figure slowly disappeared from Wang Luochen's eyes, but it gradually became clear in his heart.

He suddenly understood why this woman's figure was so familiar. Because, from her body, you can see the shadow of the girl he is going to rescue this time.

From this discovery, he couldn't help but think: "Master Zhuo is the youngest martial saint of the Five Extremes Sect, and I think he was probably the best among the young disciples of the Five Extremes Sect back then. So, for a character like him, the woman he is in love with is probably not an ordinary person, right? This holy aunt's figure and appearance are so similar to Zhuo Ying'er, could it be said that she is Zhuo Shibo's wife and Ying'er's mother?"