Demon King's Pampered Wife

These words weren't loud, but it was just loud enough for the students lining up to hear them and resonate with them. The ordinary disciples could only clap their hands and praise the talented disciples of large clans.

Seeing that Deacon Ou had stirred up such a ruckus, Zhao Ting couldn't bear to suppress the crowd. He could only turn his head to look apologetically at Zi Ling.

Zi Ling's gaze fell on Deacon Ou, a faint smile appearing on her face. "Deacon Ou's words are very reasonable. Senior-apprentice Brother Zhao, I appreciate Sect Leader's kindness. I also wish to exchange pointers with everyone."

When she said this, the clamoring voices gradually disappeared. Just now, they were only angry at the privileged classes, but who would be willing to fight with this heaven's pride level expert from the mainland?

After Zi Ling easily replied, not only did Deacon Ou's expression not relax, the doubt in his eyes became even more intense. Zi Ling had been paying attention to him the entire time. Upon seeing this, a trace of doubt flashed in her heart. If Deacon Ou was an impartial person, his previous actions would have made sense.

Unless... He knew that he had lost his Golden Phoenix Physique and was only testing himself!

As this idea came out, she was surprised herself. If it was really like this, then even if Deacon Ou didn't participate in stealing her Golden Phoenix Physique, he was still very much related to the person behind the scenes!

"Ye Ling, I'll report this to the Sect Leader. I believe that you will use your strength to tell everyone that you have the qualifications to enter the Mysterious God Sect." The first half of Zhao Ting's sentence was to beat up Deacon Ao so that he wouldn't forget his identity.

Zi Ling quickly withdrew her thoughts and calmly nodded.

"Cousin …" A dazzling yellow thing crashed into the crowd, causing one to be thrown off balance.

Zi Ling also saw a small figure sitting on top of a golden lion head. Hearing him address Zhao Ting as' elder cousin ', she knew that he was someone else from that day.

"Gold, what are you doing? Why aren't you coming down?" Zhao Ting's expression changed slightly. This cousin of his was still in the habit of messing around. Fortunately, this first-level yellow lion was not bloodthirsty, or else the consequences would have been unthinkable.

However, the yellow-furred Lion was not slow. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Zhao Ting and the others. Just as Zhao Ting was about to use his Xuan Energy to stop it, the yellow-furred Lion suddenly quieted down. And in front of it, Zi Ling Wushuang's face did not reveal a trace of panic, it was calm and indifferent …

Zhao Ting suddenly felt that even if the sky were to collapse, she would still be able to calmly avoid it.

After a hundred years of cultivation, Zi Ling's heart was originally as tranquil as water. Adding on her death once, her calmness was not intentional, but instead a kind of indifference that came from her bones.

"Wow, you're so awesome!" Of the people present, only Gold Wolf had the simplest thoughts. Seeing the yellow-furred lion obediently lying in front of Zi Ling, he immediately shouted, "Little Yellow is so obedient, how did you do it?"

Zi Ling raised her gaze and coincidentally met with the pair of golden eyes. Their eyes were pure and without dust. They were filled with happiness and worry, causing her to be slightly startled. Before he could reply, Zhao Ting took a step forward, "Enough, who asked you to ride a yellow-furred lion to make trouble!?" The next time there's a yellow lion, it won't be yours. "

Jin immediately forgot to consult Zi Ling, feigning pity. "Don't, cousin! I didn't do it on purpose, it just wouldn't listen to me. "

Everyone saw the charging yellow-furred Lion turning into a cute kitten in front of Zi Ling in the blink of an eye. All of the disciples who registered looked at Zi Ling with different expressions in their eyes. Now, even before she made her move, there were already magical beasts prostrating herself on the ground. Everyone understood in their hearts that the Ye Clan's heaven's pride level expert was as terrifying as the rumors had made him out to be. They all hoped that they wouldn't meet her during the entrance exam.

"Ye Ling, come with me. We'll start the entrance examination in a moment." Zhao Ting ignored the gold and turned around to speak to Zi Ling.

"Ah!" "So you're Ye Ling." The golden figure stared at Zi Ling as if it had discovered a rare treasure.

Under his gaze, Zi Ling did not feel uncomfortable, but she did not respond. She nodded at Zhao Ting before leading him to the resting area, awaiting the examination.

Zhao Ting was still busy with some matters, so he left after exchanging a few words with Zi Ling. Gold, on the other hand, had been surrounding Zi Ling ever since she had subdued the yellow-haired lion and had her name exposed by Zhao Ting. The curiosity in her eyes hadn't been concealed at all as her bright eyes stared straight at her.

"Have you seen enough?" Zi Ling sat on the chair and slightly closed her eyes. If it wasn't for her good impression of gold, she wouldn't have endured until now before letting out a sound.

Hearing this, Gold was overjoyed, "You're finally willing to listen to me."

Zi Ling frowned. She slowly opened her clear eyes and saw the smiling face of Jin. "What are you planning to do?"

There were quite a few people in the resting area, and after hearing about Ye Ling's entrance examination, all of their eyes were focused on the two of them. The lack of strength in the gold did not make them uncomfortable, as it circled around the purple silk like a fly.

"Tell me, why was the yellow-furred lion so obedient?" The gold opened its eyes like a curious baby waiting for an answer.

"Just this?" I didn't do anything. Maybe it was tired and wanted to rest. "

Seeing how serious Zi Ling was and how she didn't seem to be lying, Jin frowned and muttered, "Could it be true?" He had said that he clearly did not see her make a move, yet he did not feel any profound energy fluctuations either.

As the muttered words of the gold entered Zi Ling's ears, she found it slightly funny. This gold was indeed simple to deceive. If it was anyone else, they would definitely not believe it.

"Ye Ling, Xiang Zheng, prepare for the entrance examination." The proctor read Zi Ling's name. She wanted to break free from the gold entanglement, so she immediately stood up and walked towards the examination area.

Gold also heard the examiner's voice and shouted at Zi Ling's back, "Ye Ling, work hard! Once you enter the Divine Profound Gate, I will protect you." Gold relied on his cousin being the direct disciple of the Sect Leader to have the confidence to say such words.

When the examiner arrived at the examination hall, there were only a few exam elders around the room, and no other disciples. After she stopped in her tracks, she quickly saw a middle-aged man walk in.

In the Anze Continent, as long as one entered the ranks of the Black Tortoise Martial Disciples before the age of fifty, they would not be considered bad. Therefore, this man who looked to be in his thirties had a cultivation base at the lower stage of the Mysterious Scholar Stage.

Zi Ling's eyes slightly narrowed, and a bright light surrounded Zheng's body. There were at least a few hundred disciples who had just registered outside, and there were practically no Profound Practitioners of the latter levels. How could there be such a coincidence?

She looked past Zheng to the exam master, Deacon Ou was also sitting there. The corner of her mouth slightly curled up and her eyes slightly contracted. "Since you want to test me, I'll give you an answer."

"Apologies!" After the opposing person cupped his hands towards Zheng Zheng, profound energy suddenly surged from his entire body. The profound energy fluctuation was so strong that even the entire arena was slightly shaking.

Zi Ling did not move. Her current strength was comparable to Profound Practitioners in terms of lower levels, but after all, this was the first time they had exchanged blows. There was more or less seriousness in her eyes.

The place where the profound energy had condensed became brighter and brighter. After a "pu" sound, a giant frog soul suddenly appeared in the spacious arena. The empty arena immediately emitted a wave of cold wind and dust that filled the sky.

"Gu gu gu", the giant frog lowered its head and discovered the purple silk. A fierce light flashed through its pupils. It opened its giant mouth and a tongue shot out like lightning towards her.

It turned out to be a profound practitioner who specialized in summoning! Zi Ling heaved a sigh of relief after understanding the opponent's methods. Among the lower tier profound practitioners, the one she was least afraid of was summoning specialized profound practitioners. Having lost his body, his soul had no ability to resist the soul attack.

She turned her body and easily dodged the giant frog's attack. At the same time, the wind blades condensed in her hands and shot towards the giant frog's tongue at the same time.

The giant frog's reaction wasn't slow. However, just as it wanted to dodge, a terrifying pressure suddenly came from its brain, causing it to let out a painful cry. In that instant, the tongue that the giant frog was so proud of was split in half by the wind blade.

The soul that was about to solidify completely turned transparent after being heavily injured, and it almost collapsed …

Xiang Zheng hadn't expected that the giant frog would suffer such heavy injuries. He stood dumbstruck on the spot, as if he hadn't yet figured out what was going on.

The tongue was the Giant Frog's attack, but it was also its weakest point. Having lost its tongue meant that the Giant Frog had lost its ability to fight, and the Warlock, who had lost the ability to summon souls, had also lost the ability to fight.

After just one exchange, Zi Ling had won. Her expression did not change as she also clasped her fists, "I concede."

Deacon Ou's pupils in the stands shrank. He didn't seem to think that Zi Ling would have such a fierce attack; she had won in a single move. At this moment, Zi Ling's gaze turned over. She smiled as if she had seen through his thoughts. That smile caused him to feel a chill all over his body.

"Ye Ling has obtained the right to enter the sect. After receiving his name plate, he can enter the Mysterious God sect to report."

Although there was no one near the exam grounds, the reference disciple could still watch from where he stood.

"That's her, the Golden Phoenix Physique of the Ye Clan."

"No wonder!" Other than her, there is probably no other person capable of dealing with a lower level Mysterious Scholar with just one move. "

"Don't ever offend her in the future!"

"After I enter the sect, I want to get closer to her."

All sorts of voices rang out from the crowd, and Zi Ling slowly walked back step by step. All sounds were just her ears entering and exiting her right ear.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

Hearing this voice, Zi Ling subconsciously frowned. She didn't need to guess to know that it was a fly's worth of gold.

"You're even stronger than my cousin, why don't you cover for me in the future?" His large golden eyes sparkled as he stared at Zi Ling with eagerness.

With regards to gold, Zi Ling didn't find it annoying, but rather annoying. She wasn't used to people treating her with such warmth. She lightly swept a glance at Gold, "Don't bother me."

For the first time, he was completely silent. However, his mental state was extraordinary and he quickly returned to his normal state. However, when he wanted to chase after her again, Zi Ling's figure had already disappeared into the crowd.