The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

evening
Above the Feng Lingxuan Hall

Everyone's posture was upright and their backs were straight. They listened to Murong Feng's voice, which slowly spread throughout the hall.

"The apprenticeship ceremony begins now. I would like to invite our newly promoted junior sister Miaoyuan of Cangling Mountain to bow down and have tea with the master."

Miaoyuan wore a white-pink closed-door disciple's robe, her purple hair was tied up, and a white jade hairpin was inserted into it, revealing her full forehead and delicate face.

On the slender waist that Yingying grasps, there is a clear green jade plaque with the word "Miaoyuan" printed on it, which makes her look like a disciple of the sect master.

She took the tea cup from senior brother Yu Heng's hand and came forward, bowing and said, "Miaoyuan, I have met the sect master."

Tan Lan took the cup from her and whispered, "You can change your mind."

Miaoyuan looked up at him in slight surprise, and saw him lowering his head, taking a sip of hot tea, and said: "From now on, you will be my only closed disciple in Guanlan."

"Thank you, Master." After Miaoyuan reacted, she quickly pulled up her skirt and knelt down, and bowed respectfully.

Apart from her father and the Gui Clan Temple and Ancestral Hall, he was the first person she knelt down to.

"Get up." Gao Lan handed the tea cup to Yu Heng behind him and gave her a few simple words of instruction, "After you join my sect in Cang Ling Shan, you will naturally have more rules in the future. These will be controlled by Yu Heng. Let Murong teach you."

Both Yu Heng and Murong Feng got started before her, and their understanding of the rules, cultivation methods, and study of the power of spells were more refined and familiar than hers.

Therefore, it was the best thing for her to have her two senior brothers, Yu Heng and Murong Feng, take her in the early stage. She happened to meet these two senior brothers in the afternoon, and they were both gentlemen and gentlemen under the bright moon.

She stood up and said, "Yes, Miaoyuan understands."

"But now that you have entered my sect, you are protected by me, Guanlan. No one in this Cangling Mountain dares to bully you except me, Guanlan."

Miaoyuan was slightly startled. She slowly raised her eyes and saw that his face was upright and self-possessed, as steady as Mount Tai, as if he just said it casually, without any seriousness.

But when she looked back at everyone's extremely surprised and envious expressions, she knew that she had won this unique honor in Cangling Mountain.

I just don’t know if this is a blessing or a curse.

"Miaoyuan, thank you so much for your love, Master. From today on, I must reflect on myself, practice well, and live up to Master's trust."

"Well then," Guan Lan looked up at her, and seemed to look through her at the bustling crowd, "As long as you practice well, there will be a place for you in Cangling Mountain."

"Miaoyuan understands." She bowed again, and the apprenticeship ceremony came to an end.

The apprenticeship banquet has just begun, and the sun has just set.

When Miaoyuan returned to her seat and sat down, she looked up again and saw that the master she had just worshiped had already disappeared. She was so fast that she could not tell whether the master left on foot or moved away.

"Junior sister, have a taste of this fruit." Murong Feng walked over and sat down next to her.

Not knowing why she was in a daze, he brought the fruit plate he brought in front of her in an attempt to attract her attention.

"Ah?" Miaoyuan turned around and looked over, a little surprised: "Senior, didn't senior brother leave with the master?"

"I didn't." Murong Feng casually picked up the cakes on the table and started eating. "On weekdays, senior brother Yuheng is always with the master. I usually deal with Feng Lingxuan and other miscellaneous matters."

"Is that so?" She didn't know this, and it was the first time she heard of it.

"Yeah, but since you're here, junior sister, my main task is you."

"Is it me?" Miaoyuan looked at him with wide eyes. Why did she become a mission?

Seeing her cute expression, Murong Feng couldn't help but smile, "Yeah, I usually don't have anything to deal with, but now that you're here, I just need to take care of you. The master is very busy and usually doesn't have time. Never mind you." "Ah...yes...that's it..." Miaoyuan lowered her head uncomfortably, well, she turned out to be the idle one.

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Seeing their beautiful faces chatting happily, I was just about to remind the boy next to me to be careful about theft, when I saw that he had already stood up and walked over there.

"Tsk, you kid." Hua Rong grinned, picked up the cold wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

"Well, not bad, good wine."

The other person beside him slowly stood up, turned around and left the banquet.

After Hua Rong noticed it, she quickly stood up and looked at him, "Hey, senior brother, are you leaving so soon?"

Long Sheng, the Highness of the Dragon Clan, didn't even pay attention to him, and walked away straight away. The words "Don't come near strangers" around him made people afraid to come close.

"Tsk, another weirdo." Huarong sighed, sat down again, and poured herself another glass of cold wine.

"You are all gone, so I will drink this wine for you."

“I don’t know anyone who cherishes good wine…”

Hua Rong picked up the wine glass and took another sip of cold wine. But before she could swallow it, she looked up and saw the extreme pulling scene on the opposite side.

"puff--!!"

He couldn't hold it back and vomited in shock.

"What are you doing?" Fan Lu pulled Han Mo's arm and looked a little angry at the junior sister on the other side who was holding Han Mo's arm.

Miaoyuan was even more depressed. When she looked up, she saw that Da She was entangled with this woman. She was not happy to see him, so she wanted to come over and rescue him.

But I didn't expect that this was a senior sister with a very forthright personality, and her shouting and noisy voice was heard by all the senior brothers and sisters in the entire hall.

Her face turned red, and she was still so unwilling to let go. She kept asking her why she was pulling on the big snake and not letting go.She also wanted to ask her why she was holding on to the big snake and not letting go.

With a dark face, Han Mo put aside the arm of Senior Sister Fanlu, and naturally slowly let go of Miaoyuan's hand, "I think Senior Sister doesn't have anything important to do, right?"

Fan Lu's shrewd eyes were constantly patrolling between the two of them, asking, "What, do you know each other?"

Otherwise, why would this new junior sister be so nervous about Junior Brother Hanmo?She just touched him a little, and then he ran over. People who didn't know it thought she had robbed him.

Miaoyuan nodded heavily, "Of course, we know each other and we are friends."

"Oh, let me tell you, you are so excited, you must know each other."

Miaoyuan: "?" She wasn't excited, she just wanted to come over and come to the rescue.

Fan Lu waved her hands with a knowing expression, "Okay, okay, I thought that Junior Brother Hanmo was a famous person with no owner, but I didn't expect that he is also an infatuated person with a heart."

"What...what kind of grass has no owner? What...what infatuation?" Miaoyuan didn't understand. Just as she was asking, she saw her turn around and leave. She was so free and easy, natural and bold.

"Hey, wait a minute..." Miaoyuan chased after her and asked, but Han Mo stopped her with his hand.

"What do you mean? What kind of grass has no owner? What kind of infatuation is it?"

Han Mo: "..."

Okay, his reputation will be completely destroyed in one day.