Ten reincarnations, all the heroines have turned evil

Holy Fire Palace, side hall and garden.

The Nalan Chamber of Commerce is staying here temporarily.

Because the eldest lady of the Nalan Chamber of Commerce, Nalan Qing, has been staying in the Holy Land on the pretext that she has things to do in the Holy Land.

Therefore, the return date of the Nalan Chamber of Commerce is still far away.

However, for the monks of the Nalan Chamber of Commerce, it is an incomparable honor to be able to stay in the Holy Land.

Not to mention not going back for ten days or half a month.

Even if they don't go back for a lifetime, they are happy.

"In the holy land, there is no need to worry about food and drink, and the cultivation resources are so abundant. I really don't want to go back."

"Do you think the Holy Land is still hiring for odd jobs? I don't want any monthly salary, just food and accommodation will be fine."

"Just you? Haven't you seen that the errand disciples in the holy land all started from Tongxuan Ningxuan?"

A group of cultivators from the Nalan Chamber of Commerce gathered lazily in the courtyard.

Looking at the gorgeous floating islands and the glazed rainbow bridge, they discussed with great enjoyment.

They were able to follow the big and small"163" sisters to the holy land and experience such a dreamlike world.

When they return to the lower world, they can brag about it to their colleagues who stayed in the chamber of commerce.

At this time, a small figure walked into the villa with a book of exercises.

Seeing the small figure, one of the cultivators immediately whistled and said loudly:

"Hey, isn't this the little mute? I heard you went to see the Holy Son? What good things are you holding in your arms?"

Xingyao raised her head, glanced at the cultivator weakly, and held the skills in her arms tighter.

Although Xingyao came to the Holy Land with Nalan Qing and the others, she was not very familiar with the people of the Nalan Chamber of Commerce.

Moreover, not all of the followers of the Nalan Chamber of Commerce were good people.

Especially the low-level cultivators who were casually recruited as servants by the Nalan Chamber of Commerce. Their Taoism hearts were unstable and their hearts were bad, which made Xingyao very disliked.

And the one who teased Xingyao was the notorious troublemaker among this group of cultivators, Zhang Hai.

This person was not very talented. He had been a disciple in a third-rate sect in the lower realm for several years. Later, he stole the sect's elixir and barely entered the middle stage of Tongxuan.

Since then, Zhang Hai defected from his master.

It happened that the Nalan Chamber of Commerce was recruiting heroes from all over the world, so he relied on his strength in the middle stage of Tongxuan to find a job as a errand boy in the Nalan Chamber of Commerce.

This time when he came to the Holy Land, he needed manpower to carry goods, so he just chose this kid.

"Hey, stop scaring the kid. Besides, the girl was just recommended to the Holy Son by the eldest lady yesterday. If she is accepted as a disciple by the Holy Land, you will be in trouble.

Seeing that Zhang Hai even bullied a child, another monk warned him.

"She is just a little brat. What can she achieve with her current status?"Zhang Hai waved his hand nonchalantly, with a scathing look on his face,"This girl can't even speak. How can the Holy Land accept her? I'm afraid she will have to follow us back to the underworld and be a servant."

Xingyao lowered her head and walked past silently.

Her inner weakness and loss of memory made her dare not argue too much with others.

Silence became the only thing she could do.

However, she wanted to remain silent, but Zhang Hai was unwilling to let this soft persimmon go.

Watching Xingyao walking past him.

Zhang Hai snatched the Xuan Gong in Xingyao's arms.

"Oh? It's actually a martial arts book? Good job, little mute, where did you get it from? Did you steal it?"

Seeing that the thing in Xingyao's arms turned out to be a holy land martial arts book, Zhang Hai's eyes lit up and he immediately felt greedy.

"You! Give it back to me!"Xingyao was anxious and shouted

"Little mute, you can talk, okay? You haven't said a word for so many days, I thought you were a mute."

Zhang Hai deliberately took the"Falling Flower Art" to a place where Xingyao couldn't reach it, and Xingyao was so anxious that he stood on tiptoe and grabbed it with both hands.

However, Zhang Hai was not short, and no matter how Xingyao jumped, he couldn't reach the martial arts in Zhang Hai's hand.

""Zhang Hai, stop messing around! Give the things back to her!" someone couldn't help but shout.

Zhang Hai sneered:"Give it back to her? Let her tell you where this thing came from first.""

"This, this is what my master gave me!" Xingyao was anxious and shouted directly without caring that Xu Ze did not accept her as a disciple.

Zhang Hai's face changed and he felt a little flustered:"Master? What master?"

Xingyao shouted:"That's the Holy Son you are talking about! He is my master!"

When these words came out, everyone was a little confused.

"Are you kidding? Master Shengzi accepted you as his disciple?"

"How is that possible? I heard that the Holy Fire Palace doesn't accept female disciples."

"Are you stupid? That was the Holy Son himself accepting a disciple, how can it be the same?" (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Zhang Hai's face turned even paler.

Although he was not sure whether Xingyao's words were true or not, looking at the extremely serious eyes of this little girl, Zhang Hai was still particularly flustered.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from outside the villa.

Nalan Qing and a group of Nalan Chamber of Commerce masters came over, and their eyes fell on the people gathered in the courtyard.

""What are you doing?"

Zhang Hai hurriedly stuffed the technique in his hand into Xingyao's hand.

Xingyao took the technique, glared at Zhang Hai angrily, and ran back to the room with tears in his eyes.

Nalan Qing immediately saw something. She walked in front of Zhang Hai, looking at the pale and trembling Zhang Hai with cold eyes.....

"Big, big lady......"

Zhang Hai immediately became timid.

His arrogance just now also disappeared without a trace.

"Humph, in the Holy Land, your every word and action represents the Nalan Chamber of Commerce."

"I don't care how arrogant and domineering you guys are in the underworld."

"Once you get here, you all should behave yourself."

"Dare to do anything that would insult the Nalan Chamber of Commerce?......"

Nalan Qing paused and looked at Zhang Hai coldly,"The first time, the punishment is twenty strokes of the cane.""

"the second time���Die!"

Several masters behind Nalan Qing came out immediately.

They dragged the trembling Zhang Hai and walked out of the courtyard.

After a while, Zhang Hai's heart-wrenching screams were heard.

Everyone was sweating profusely, and their originally lazy minds suddenly tensed up.

Nalan Qing ignored them and turned to walk into the room.

In the room.

Xingyao was holding Xuan Gong and sitting on the bed with her head down.

Seeing Nalan Qing coming in, Xingyao shrank her body, as if she was still a little afraid of Nalan Qing.

Nalan Qing knew that the girl could not open her heart to him yet, so he didn't say anything.

Just looking at the"Falling Flower Art" in Xingyao's arms, Nalan Qing smiled.

"It seems that the Son has promised to give you a chance."

"In the next few days, you should practice this profound skill carefully. If you practice well, the Holy Son will allow you to join the Holy Land."

Nalan Qing smiled and said to Xingyao

"I have sent people to teach the guy who bullied you just now a lesson. You don't have to be afraid, just practice here with peace of mind."

Xingyao nodded weakly.

Looking at Nalan Qing, he seemed to be a little less afraid.

Watching Xingyao open the Xuan Gong and start reading,

Nalan Qing smiled, but also a little helpless.

Although Xu Ze did give Xingyao a chance.

But Nalan Qing also knew that the holy land's skills, no matter how perfect, are very difficult for ordinary people to practice.

The more perfect and powerful the skills, the higher the talent requirements for the practitioners.

If the"Falling Flower Art" in Xingyao's hand is placed in the hands of an average person with ordinary talent, I am afraid that it will take three to five years to understand half of the truth in it.

As for whether Xingyao can learn it in just a few days.

This can only be left to fate....

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