"Miss, young master Xiao Feng is just like you suspected. He has hidden his strength. His fighting spirit is a little strange, but judging from the Qi and blood in his body, he has reached a very high level in physical training."
"And his soul is very special. I can't see through him, and his real cultivation is unknown."
"Okay, you go down first."
"Hey."
Xun Er frowned, feeling a headache.
I asked you, Dou Huang, to investigate, and this is the result.
He was obviously capable enough to dominate the Jiama Empire, but he couldn't even see through a child. What could she say?
Of course, it is——
As expected~ even if he is a Dou Huang, he is no different from a waste in front of Brother Xiao Feng!
"Hehe~"
Xun'er's mood became visibly better
"Miss…"
Ling Ying, whose body was gradually disintegrating, suddenly stopped moving and asked tentatively: "Since he is so special, do you want me to inform the tribe..."
Yes, he is a Dou Huang. He can't see through a kid; he is trash and incompetent.
But they have the Ancient Clan standing behind them. They could just send a few Dou Zong and Dou Zun over.
Not only would they reveal all the secrets that Xiao Feng was hiding, but they could even reveal his underwear and present it to the young lady.
Uh...it seems like he can do it now.
"No!!" Xun'er interrupted immediately, her tone was unprecedentedly cold and panicky, and her eyes pointed at Ling Ying with a warning.
Seeing him lower his head and wait for orders, she relaxed a little: "Brother Xiao Feng's matter. You know and I know, understand?"
Ling Ying sighed and responded, "Yes."
The leader has spoken. What can he do? Just work honestly. If I had known, I would not have said anything.
Watching Ling Ying disappear into the air, Xun'er leaned on the bed with her thoughts racing.
"Being immune to the erosion of fire, possessing extraordinary spiritual power, physical training, and even having a strange fighting spirit, the unknown cultivation level... Brother Xiao Feng, how many surprises do you have waiting for me..."
Miss.
Ling Ying, in the dark, silently looked at Xun'er, who had an expectant look on her face.
Patriarch, your daughter is going to be sold.
Ling Ying murmured in his heart.
...
Yunlan Sect,
The two halves of the heavy stone door gradually opened, and sunlight poured into the hall, flashing in Nalan's eyes.
"Young Master, you finally came out!"
Yun Leng, who had been waiting outside for a long time, hurried forward, clasped his hands together, bowed his head, not daring to look up, not even looking at him straight in the eye.
Respectful to the extreme.
"Elder Yun?" Nalan Yanran walked quickly over and was about to help.
"Welcome, Young Master——"
Ah?
Nalan Yanran froze in her tracks. On the steps in front of the hall, the elders and deacons bowed down in batches, like ripples spreading out from the surging tide.
"You..."
"Welcome, Young Master——"
In the square, disciples were arranged in a circle on both sides of the avenue.
A tsunami of people suddenly passed by, and in a few breaths, everyone was subdued by the surging waves of human voices.
"…"
Nalan Yanran's eyebrows trembled slightly.
Everything today had a sense of a dream that was not like the human world. The scene of everyone bowing their heads seemed a little inexplicably absurd.
"Welcome, Young Master."
Yun Leng shook his robe and knelt, presenting him with a cold green jade tablet.
'Continuation of the Order of the Sovereign'
Nalan Yanran's index finger twitched, and her palm hovered in the air in hesitation. Finally, she took the jade token and looked at it for a long time, then turned it over.
As expected, what was written on it was—
[ Yun Yanran ]
"Hoo... Elder Yun Leng."
Nalan Yanran exhaled a breath of foul air and put the token back into Yun Leng's hand: "And everyone from Yunlan Sect."
"Young Sect Master?!"
With the warm and cool jade token back in his hand, Yun Leng couldn't help but look up.
"My name is: Nalan Yanran." Nalan tried her best to remain calm, tapping lightly on the jade token with her fingers, allowing Yun Leng to gradually withdraw his hands.
"Young Master~!"
Yun Leng's eyebrows were twisted together, and he took two steps on his knees and whispered angrily: "This is the rule, accept it quickly... Everyone is looking at you!"
Nalan Yanran opened his hands towards him: "The sword is not in my hand anymore."
Yun Leng's eyes trembled, and he turned his head to look deep into the hall.
Sect leader Yun Yun had long since disappeared, leaving only a long sword leaning against the sect leader's seat, bathed in light.
"This is an opportunity to become a Dou Huang or even a Dou Zong!" Yun Leng tightly grasped the jade token, feeling very disappointed.
"This is my own choice."
Nalan Yanran patted his shoulder and said, "A dignified Dou Wang kneels down to me. This is outrageous. Get up quickly."
But--
Yun Leng opened his old eyes pitifully and was about to get up, but a strong wind came down from the sky.
The wing-like green light flashed and collapsed in the wind, and the green fragments of light were blown away by the wind. Nalan Yanran's clothes were rustled by the wind, and he raised his hand to shield himself from the wind.
"Master Sect Leader." Yun Leng knelt again.
"Nalan Yanran!"
Yun Yun, whose hair was a little messy, spoke first: "I'll give you one last chance, don't regret it!"
"Humph... If you regret it later, then let's talk about it later."
"Hehe~"
Yun Yun walked a few steps to Nalan Yanran and looked down at her: "But you will regret it now!"
The slender fingers pinched out a new jade token.
"Oh? Are you so sure?"
"I am so sure!" Yun Yun turned her fingers, and the four words 'Nalan Yanran' appeared on them.
Thump--
"Master!!!"
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