Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

One moment I thought this old man was terrifyingly powerful, but the next moment I thought he was a good person.

"Thank you, Dean!" Ling Luo bowed respectfully to Xuanyuan Jing.

Xuanyuan Jing nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Xiling Junzheng, and pointedly said: "Brother Xiling?"

Lord Xiling had a troubled expression on his face, and his eyes were full of painful emotions.

He really wanted to take this talented girl under his door, but as the previous head of the Xiling family, the honor and responsibility of the family did not allow her to do so.

Most importantly, Lord Xiling let out a long sigh, but still shook his head and did not speak.

Xuanyuan Jing's two thickened eyebrows immediately twisted into pimples, and he said unhappily, "Brother Xiling, what do you mean? Such a good opportunity, if you give it up, there will be no next time."

Lord Xiling sighed again and remained silent.

Xuanyuan Jing instantly understood that this old guy seemed to have some unspeakable difficulties.

"Ling Luo, come to our Holy Wood Hall."

"Mu Yuanqi, did you make a mistake? You already have quite a few disciples in the Holy Wood Hall."

"Why? If you don't come to our Holy Wood Church, why not go to your Holy Soil Church? A girl who plays with dirt all day, what do you want to say!"

"What's wrong with playing with soil? The earth is the mother of all things, the essence of the secret method of the earth element, you know what a piece of shit!"

Mu Yuanqi, the head of the Holy Wood Hall, and Chu Huaiming, the head of the Holy Earth Hall, are old enemies. They have been fighting for decades, and they quarrel whenever they meet.

A trace of cold sweat ran across Ling Luo's forehead, and he couldn't help taking another step back.

If these two old men accidentally got into a fight, it would be a catastrophe.

At this moment, an extremely gentle woman's voice sounded beside her, "Miss Ling, why don't you come to our holy water hall, there are many girls in the hall, and they are easy to get along with."

The one who spoke was Shui Qingchan, the master of Shengshui Church, who was in her 60s, but she looked no different from a beautiful woman in her thirties.

An apologetic smile crossed Ling Luo's face, and said, "But I can't cultivate Shui Yuan, Hall Master Shui, I've let you down."

Shui Qingchan shook her head, with a gentle smile on her lips, and said, "It's nothing, just choose the one that suits you best."

Ling Luo's refusal was expected by her.

Among the six hall masters, five of them expressed their opinions. Only Yan Xiang, the hall master of the holy fire hall, did not speak, and stared at Fu Dong who fainted on the ground not far away with a serious expression.

Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat.

Speaking of which, one does not have to enter the Holy Pill Hall controlled by the Xiling family to practice the method of Huo Yuan, the Holy Fire Hall is also fine.

"Master Yan, can I ask you something."

Yan Xiang was a little surprised, turned his head to look at Ling Luo, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ling Luo took a deep breath and said, "Can you not expel Senior Brother Fu from Shengxiu Academy?"

Fu Dong is Yan Xiang's disciple. Fu Dong made a mistake, and Yan Xiang will be the one to punish in the end.

If Fu Dong had to leave Shengxiu Academy, Yan Xiang would also expel him from the school!

Yan Xiang's eyes dimmed, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Fu Dong violated the school rules, and failed in the martial arts. He was expelled from the teacher's school, which is his fate that he cannot escape."

Although he cherishes this big disciple very much, but...with the Xuanyuangu on the other side of the Shengjin Hall holding him back, it is very difficult for him to do so.