Chapter 15

Patriarch Qin Ling smiled and said, "Brother Ji, it seems that these juniors are a little afraid of you."

Ji Mingwu replied: "Brother Qin doesn't give in to each other."

Qin Ling said: "Where is it, I have a good relationship with the juniors."

Ji Mingwu said: "Hehe, people are divided into groups, those juniors who like to gossip behind their backs, and Brother Qin are quite close."

The two of you came and went, and they both sat down in their seats with a smile on their faces.

The Patriarch of the Feng family, Feng Xing, had a serious face and a serious face. During the conversation between the two, he didn't say a word.

At three o'clock in the unitary hour, Qi Yunlin, who was dressed in a thick and gorgeous imperial robe, came from outside the palace. Although he was old and standing, his face was still handsome and majestic.

Behind Qi Yunlin, Prince Qi Mo was wearing an apricot-yellow python robe, his handsome face was somewhat gloomy, and his sharp eyes swept over everyone, making people feel quite stressed.

The second prince, Qi Yue, habitually had a smile on his lips and brows, with a gentle expression.

The third prince, Qi Lian, has the most outstanding appearance among the three, his temperament is peaceful but not gloomy, he is neither arrogant nor impatient, and he is easy to be liked by others. Therefore, the court supports the third prince the most.

Everyone got up quickly, and when they were about to salute, above the main hall, on the shining jade throne, the space suddenly distorted.

All the candles in the hall danced, and then they all tilted upward at the same time, as if they were respectfully saluting the unknown existence in midair.

In the main hall, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the seemingly invisible white light spots poured down from the dome, like a snow of light and shadow.

The air is cool, mixed with a light and elegant aroma, as if the snow lotus is in full bloom, fresh and pleasant.

Everyone in the hall involuntarily took a deep breath, only to feel that their whole body was smooth, and their pores seemed to be opened. They couldn't help being immersed in it, and even the emperor and his party outside the hall forgot.

An invisible tremor flashed across Qi Yunlin's eyes—how could a fifth-level alchemist have such a powerful force?
The prince and the two princes are envious and admired on the surface, but they have different thoughts on the inside.

Under everyone's breath-holding gaze, the air suddenly trembled, and a section of snow-white clothes appeared in the field of vision, with two light gold stripes drawn on the edge, mysterious and expensive.

Afterwards, the robe fluttered, as if seeing the sun through the clouds, and the man in white shirt who appeared out of nowhere in front of the Jade Throne revealed his whole face.

He is tall and tall, with a cold temperament, like the snow on the top of Cangshan Mountain.

unattainable.

The air was quiet for a while, and dozens of people in the hall wanted to get a glimpse of the man's face, but they were suppressed by an invisible but real force when they raised their eyes.

These people are all strong or weak spiritual masters. When did they encounter such a situation?Horrified in my heart, I wanted to break free, but was suppressed by the same force. Although the force was light, it could not be resisted.

It was the first time to experience the power of the Spirit King powerhouse, and everyone including the three Spirit Kings were secretly frightened, so they had to hang their heads, not daring to look any further.

All the candles in the hall returned to normal when the man appeared, and the flames danced, emitting a soft orange light.

Ji Yehuan narrowed her eyes slightly, took a sip of her wine slowly, and looked at the man in white sitting upright without any hesitation.

The curved and elegant jaw line, cherry pink lips and straight nose, silver-white mask, and those charming, light blue lake-like eyes—isn't it the beauty she has been looking for for a long time?

He sat on a seat made of translucent white jade, and the half of his face that was not covered underneath seemed to be more translucent and radiant than the white jade behind him.

A smile overflowed from the corner of Ji Yehuan's mouth, and he put his fair and pink index finger in front of his lips, and silently said to the man above with his lips: "Beauty, we meet again."

The man didn't know if he saw it, but his expression didn't fluctuate at all.

Qi Yunlin straightened his robes, suppressed his excitement, and quickly walked towards the hall, walked up to the man, and bowed respectfully: "Welcome, Mr. Yue."

How could Qi Yunlin not be excited?
In the past, I never dared to think that there would be a fifth-level alchemist who is a strong spirit emperor coming to Beiqi, and even planned to accept disciples!

If Mr. Yue takes root in Beiqi, can Beiqi take a big step towards becoming a first-tier power?

Thinking that there will be two Tier [-] powers on the mainland in the future, and Beiqi will be one of them, Qi Yunlin's heart beat wildly.

"Congratulations to Mr. Yue!" Seeing this, the crown prince, the two princes and everyone in the hall who didn't know why, hurriedly saluted, including the three spirit kings.

The man in white, Gong Liyue, nodded his head almost invisible, Qi Yunlin turned around, and said to everyone: "Sit down."

After everyone sat down, there were still people who sneaked a look at the man above in disbelief, but found that they still couldn't see his face, as if they had to lower their heads in front of that man, and they didn't even have the right to see his true face.

Su Mo touched Ji Yehuan's arm lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Then what does Young Master Yue look like, can you see it?"

Ji Yehuan raised her eyebrows slightly, she turned sideways, looked at the man above, and said softly, "Can't you see?"

Su Mo was puzzled: "Can you see it? As soon as I looked up, I was suppressed by an invisible force, as if my head was pushed down with a hand."

Picking up the wine glass with fair fingers, Ji Yehuan tapped the glass with her fingertips, and the end of her eyes curled slightly: "Well...he is a beautiful woman. However, I won't tell you what he looks like. Because, my lord I have my eye on him."

Su Mo: What about the man in the white mask you agreed to see?
Because he couldn't figure out Gong Liyue's character, it would inevitably cause his dissatisfaction, Qi Yunlin said directly without any politeness: "Today I invite everyone to come here, and I have something to announce."

Dozens of people below all sat upright and listened carefully.

Qi Yunlin slowly glanced at the people below, nodded in satisfaction and said: "Today, as a fifth-level alchemist and also a strong spirit emperor, Mr. Yue will choose one of the people present to be his disciple! Everyone Be good, if Mr. Yue is happy, there will be rewards with pills!"

After Qi Yunlin's words fell, the already quiet hall became even more so quiet that a needle could be heard.

He was really a fifth-level alchemist!
Still Emperor Ling!

This kind of strong man who only existed in legends actually appeared in front of them alive!And among them, some lucky ones will be favored and become apprentices of this strong man!

If they can worship this as their teacher, one day they will become so powerful, or even more powerful!Just thinking about it makes my whole body boil!

All the children of the aristocratic family felt short of breath, and their faces were flushed with excitement.

Ji Yehuan turned her head slightly, and outlined the man's eyebrows with her gaze.

Seemingly curious, she spoke softly, with a smile in her voice, as if whispering in her lover's ear: "I don't know, what is Mr. Yue's selection criteria?"

She lightly licked her upper lip, her naturally smiling peach eyes were tender and affectionate: "Isn't someone as outstanding as this young master having a better chance?"

(End of this chapter)

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