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Chapter five hundred and six majesty

Xu Xiaolei stood tall above the main position and listened quietly to the discussion between Jingming and Yun Lingyin next to him.

I just nodded occasionally and agreed with their thoughts and suggestions.

Jingyi and Jingming looked at it with a happy expression on their faces. This is what the palace master has inherited all the wisdom and experience of the previous palace masters, and they should have a state of gas after they truly understand the gods.

No matter how innocent girls or even unintentional young men you used to have these magical features.

The tenth-generation palace master's demeanor showed was even more extraordinary. His majesty was so majestic that even the two of them were unconsciously respectful in front of the new palace master.

Xu Xianling and the other two stood behind the two elders with a cautious face; the two elders had decided not to continue to pass on the Heavenly Cicada Technique, after all, the chance of one of these ten or not is too small.

Now that the ancestral envoy has arrived, there will be no shortage of resources in the future. Carefully cultivated it. With the qualifications of Xu Xianling and the others, it is not impossible to be able to understand the gods.

Therefore, the two of them have now dropped a lot in Yunxiao Palace, and they have dropped from preparatory elders to direct disciples of the elders. Faced with this situation, although the two were a little disappointed, they were not very dissatisfied. Between the death and the decline in status, it is obvious that the latter is much more reliable.

Only Xu Xiling, who was sitting slightly behind Yun Lingyin, still had a calm expression, but occasionally looked at Xu Xiaolei in the main seat, and the divine light shone in her bright eyes.

"Since the palace master agrees, then according to our first resolution, please go to the ward office to contact the lord of the palace and discuss the joint attack!" Yun Lingyin said with a slow smile.

"Good!" Everyone nodded slowly.

Yun Lingyin nodded and smiled, looked at Xu Xiaolei on the main seat, and said respectfully: "Parent Lord, I wonder if there is any other thing to tell me?"

Xu Xiaolei raised her eyes and smiled indifferently, looking out the door.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and then Yun Lingyin turned his ears and his face changed slightly, and he looked at Zhao Mingfeng beside him.

Zhao Mingfeng's face was slightly stiff, and he subconsciously poked his spiritual sense outward. He was shocked and stood up and shouted in a deep voice: "Xuan Xiling, hold his mouth twenty, kneel outside the hall for two hours, and apologize to the palace master!"

"You said that the palace master of the sect is just a magical power that has just been advanced. This is so big. If it is placed on us..." A dozen feet outside the gate of the hall, a girl in her twenties was standing among the crowd of spiritual envoys, lowering her voice and a young man were whispering something disdainfully.

Hearing this sudden scolding, he was suddenly stunned.

When she came to her senses, her face turned pale, she knelt outside the hall with a thud, and slapped her face up with a "crackling" sound.

The faces of the young spiritual envoys next to them changed, and they all quickly put away their casualness; but they all looked nervously at the hall dozens of feet away.

They didn't hear anything Xuan Xiling said just now. They would be punished by Elder Zhao. Someone inside noticed it from such a distance?

And I'm afraid it's definitely not Elder Zhao, I'm afraid it's discovered by Elder Yun; thinking about it, everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Compared with the young spiritual envoys who were unknown outside, the people inside were even more shocked; looking at Xu Xiaolei who was sitting upright on the main seat, his heart was even more awe-inspiring.

Yun Lingyin and Zhao Mingfeng were fine. Their strength was extraordinary and their spiritual sense was strong. They could barely know the whispers that Xuan Xiling deliberately suppressed with spiritual power; while Hong Qingyun and Jingyi and Jingming were not clear at all.

Just as the palace master looked outside, Elder Yun reacted, and then Elder Zhao obviously used his spiritual power to explore and discovered something.

However, the first realm of supernatural powers, they found nothing.

Although the Palace Master is just in the first realm of magical powers, how strong is her strength?

Jingyi and Jingming were both surprised, while Hong Qingyun suppressed his shock and became more cautious.

At night, Xuan Xiling, with a bruised face, stood in front of Zhao Mingfeng with his head down, reached out to wipe his tears, and cried with grievance, "Uncle, you... I want to tell my mother when I go back!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Mingfeng snorted lightly, and then scared Xuan Xiling.

"Oh..." Looking at his niece who was so swollen that she gave her buns, Zhao Mingfeng handed over a jade bottle pitifully and said, "This is jade skin cream. Take it back and apply it yourself later!"

After looking at the jade skin cream, Xuan Xiling then sobbed and reached out to take it with dissatisfaction, saying, "Uncle... Even if Elder Yun heard it, you don't have to punish me like this in front of so many people; would Elder Yun not give you this little face?"

"Oh... If Elder Yun heard this, I wouldn't have done this..." Zhao Mingfeng said helplessly: "It's Lord Xu!"

"Ah?" Xuan Xiling was stunned and said in surprise: "How is this possible? I'm very careful! How can she hear it!"

Zhao Mingfeng shook his head, sighed, and said, "Xi Ling, you must remember in the future that you can offend others, but you must not offend this Palace Master Xu!"

"Hmm?" Xuan Xiling said in surprise.

"This Palace Master Xu is likely to advance to the holy realm in the future!" Zhao Mingfeng lowered his voice and said.

"Holy Realm?" Xuan Xiling's face changed and she said, "Like my grandfather?"

"No...it's the real holy realm!" Zhao Mingfeng shook his head slowly with a serious expression.

"What?" Xuan Xiling's face froze, opened her mouth wide and looked stunned. After a while, she came to her senses and said, "This... how is this possible? The only thing in the holy realm is the spiritual world..."

"That's it. She is the Qingling Immortal Body... I didn't know that this Qingling Immortal Body is really as magical as the legendary one, but today... so I have to punish you heavily!"

Zhao Mingfeng stood up and sighed, saying, "As long as she does not die in the middle of the journey, even if she does not enter the holy realm in the future, a half-saint will probably not be able to escape!"

Xuan Xiling looked at the jade bottle in her hand and suddenly shed tears, but said softly: "Thank you uncle, I'm out!"

"Well...go, paint it well, it'll be fine tomorrow!"

Looking at her niece who was bowing her head out, Zhao Mingfeng sighed helplessly, knowing that her niece has always been arrogant and among her peers, there are only a few who can convince her.

But this time I'm afraid I'm really hit...

"It's good that this is the case. Maybe this kind of personality will be calmer in the future. Even if you can't reach the semi-saint, there will still be hope for this supernatural power in the future!"

Several young spiritual envoys gathered in Hong Qingyun's room at this time.
Chapter completed!
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