Chapter 391 Immortal Cultivation Genius 29

Lingyao's current situation can naturally be learned by all the palaces.

But the main thing is to let her enter which palace.

No matter which one it is, the other ancestors will not be happy.

So all the ancestors discussed it together.

It was decided to let Helian Lingyao study in the Seventh Palace.

And granted Helian Lingyao the status of a red-belt disciple.

Red belt disciples, some of the disciples present had never heard of them.

However, some senior brothers and sisters who had practiced for many years gave them the answer.

"The status of a red belt disciple is noble, equivalent to the young masters of each palace. This is generally a special honor only given to the young masters of each palace."

"However, these red belt disciples are usually the young masters of a palace, and Helian Lingyao is now the young master of seven palaces..."

The disciple next to him added, with a hint of sigh in his tone.

There hasn't been a young master in the palace for thousands of years.

This Helian Lingyao actually became the young master of the Seventh Palace.

Oh, that’s not right. There is already a young master in Guangming Palace, so Helian Lingyao is actually the young master of the Sixth Palace.

This is something that the disciples dare not even dream of.

The six palace masters other than Jing Yan naturally have their own thoughts.

Lingyao is not sure which palace she is the young master of now, which means she can choose any palace.

As long as they can win over this good disciple and take her to practice seriously, her chances of being selected into the Imperial Palace will be much greater.

These ancestors have not been in seclusion for some time since they came out of the mountains during the last war in the demon world.

If they train Lingyao to become the young master of their own palace, they will be able to go into seclusion and practice sooner.

With such a powerful disciple, his chances of becoming an immortal would be much greater.

The more the ancestors thought about it, the more they felt that it was right, and they quickly made a decision.

Lingyao was given a red belt and named Young Master Yuechen.

It implies that she is hoped that all the disciples will look up to her like the bright moon and serve as a role model for them to learn from.

The word "Chen" means that she hopes she can calm down and practice diligently.

After all, it is very hard to practice seven magic systems together.

This title was obtained after some arguments among several ancestors.

Patriarch Yan Yang insisted on granting Ling Yao the title of Young Master Hokage, while Patriarch Yue Hua wanted to grant Ling Yao the title of Young Master Xing Bing.

The other ancestors also have different opinions.

In the end, none of them worked, and everyone chose the two words "moon and sink".

Lingyao was awarded a red belt, and the other nine practitioners who came up together looked at the belts in their hands.

Then look at Lingyao who is being cared for by the ancestors on the stage.

I feel a little complicated.

From today onwards, they will be training with Helian Lingyao, who has been in trials for so long.

No, it should be Young Master Yuechen.

We are no longer on the same path, and I have to bow to her every time I see her.

Ximen Jue looked at the pink belt in his hand. Although he felt a little unwilling, he did not feel particularly uncomfortable.

Just snorted.

After all, he was mentally prepared for such a situation.

But Yun Xuanyue, who was holding the black belt, was not so relaxed.

She could never have imagined that Lingyao actually had an innate Taoist body.

I originally wanted to find a chance to settle accounts with Helian Lingyao after entering the upper realm, but what is she now! ?

She probably would have to take a detour when she saw him from a distance in the future, after all, she didn't want to bow to Helian Lingyao.

Helian Yanran felt much more relaxed.

She held the black belt with her head held high and her lips pouted.

It was as if he was the one who was given the red belt and the title of Young Master.

But in Helian Yanran's heart, it's not much different.

Although it's not him, she is his sister!

As the young master of Yuechen, Lingyao was allocated her own residence in the seven palaces.

To make it easier for her to practice in various palaces.

There was naturally a distribution in Guangming Palace as well.

Lingyao was taken by Jingyan to where she lived.

She looked at the luxurious palace with a cold look in her eyes.

What does God of Wealth mean? You want us to separate, right?

Lingyao didn't even look at it carefully. She just glanced at it and turned away.

She walked quickly back to Jing Yan's residence, which was also the place she often entered secretly, no, openly.

When Jing Yan came in, Ling Yao was still leaning on the bed reading a book like a big boss.

Seeing Jing Yan coming over, he turned around as if he didn't see him and wasn't bothered.

Jing Yan wanted to laugh when he saw this, so he hugged the person and turned around.

"You're already the Seventh Palace Young Master's man, why do you still get angry so easily?"

Lingyao glanced at him coldly without responding.

His eyes returned to the book in his hands.

Jing Yan didn't disturb her and looked in the direction she was looking.

After a while, his face suddenly became unnatural and his eyelashes blinked rapidly.

He raised his hand to cover the body with all its clothes removed.

"Where did you get these things?"

"Bought." These are all her treasures.

It was hard to find.

Seeing her expressionless, Jing Yan thought she was looking at some secret method, but he didn't expect it to be this...

Lingyao raised her hand and waved away Jingyan's hand, but Jingyan covered it again.

Go back and forth several times.

Lingyao turned over, bent one leg and pressed it in front of Jingyan, pinching Jingyan's face with her fingers and lifting it up.

Cold eyes swept across his face.

The lukewarm voice struck Jing Yan's ears, causing a sense of irritation.

"I've spoiled you too much, haven't I?"

Jing Yan's ears felt hot again after hearing this.

What do you mean she spoils him? Is this something a woman should say?

However, looking at her empty and boundless eyes, Jing Yan suddenly raised his head and kissed her.

They separated immediately after the kiss, and after the kiss he felt like he was the one who was attacked.

With his hands on the edge of the bed, he tilted his head away, his cheeks flushed.

His fingers resting on the edge of the bed were soon covered and entangled by another pair of jade-like fingers.

Jing Yan didn't dare to look back, he could only hear her voice as clear as jade.

"You started it, baby."

Jing Yan didn't know what Bao Bao meant, but he heard a hint of sweetness in her cold tone.

So much so that he didn't even react the moment Lingyao's lips covered his.

It was not until the enemy had conquered the city that he regained consciousness and began to breathe.

Although his face turned a little red, there was no impact on his body.

Because Lingyao has been supplying him with spiritual energy.

The dark ability in the body, which had been restless all the time, finally calmed down at this rare moment.

In fact, it wasn’t just Jing Yan who didn’t react.

Even Bao Fu, who went into the small dark room after hearing the word "baby", didn't react.

After two minutes of silence in the small dark room, a sharp explosion was heard.

Did the host baby just call the God of Wealth baby?

Is this something that could come out of the host's mouth?

I feel like I need to digest the sudden wealth.

Although the host may be taking advantage of the fact that the God of Wealth does not know the meaning of the word "baby" and calls him that.

But Fu Fu still wants to scream.

After the scream of sudden wealth, Jingxin who came behind screamed.

Although Jingxin didn't call out directly, it was almost the same.

He took the failed elixir and wanted to ask the young master.

Just as I was five steps away from the door, I heard noises coming from inside the house.

At first Jingxin didn’t understand. Listening to the young master’s unbearable voice, she thought something had happened.

He quickly took two steps forward.

As a result, the next second, a suppressed cry was heard from the young master in the house.

Then came the voice of the young master that he was familiar with, but it was not the tone of the young master that he was familiar with.

Jingxin couldn't tell what the young master's tone was.

Anyway, he blushed when he heard it.

The young master spoke in a halting tone and was still gasping for breath.

"Slow down... um... don't..."

The anxiety on Jingxin's face froze instantly.