"I am the helm of the Orange Hall, you can call me Orange. I am the 91st-level mutated gold and fire attribute mage." The woman said with a smile, "My attribute is strange. It can turn fire into metal and attack the other party. So we are still relatively close, but you mutate more thoroughly than me."

Jialan nodded respectfully, listened to the introductions of the elders one by one, and memorized them carefully. She knew very well that the abilities of these powerful people were completely relied on, and such strength may not be effective against thousands of troops, but facing the mysterious powerful people in the Dark Temple, they are the sharpest spear and indestructible.

The elders were obviously very satisfied with Jia Lan, both in character and strength. The tacit understanding that everyone had been together for hundreds of years made them understand each other’s meaning without communicating with each other. They only needed a look to understand everything.

Lao Hong was the first to speak: "Lan'er, we recognize you very much and will follow you in the future. Your achievements in building Al Jin alone are enough to shock us. It is not strength, but a manifestation of our mind. So we agree with Song Tao's suggestion, you are the next Lord of the Holy Ming Palace!"

Jialan was still a little flattered and bowed to everyone.

"As you can see, although Songtao is the current palace master, he is commensurate with us brothers. There is no relationship between superiors and subordinates between us, only hatred for the same enemy and responsibility for the mainland. I hope you will be the same in the future."

Jia Lan bowed again: "I will remember it in my heart."

"Okay, stretch your arm out!" Lao Hong ordered.

Jia Lan stretched out her right hand ignorantly. Orange suddenly took out a transparent jade-colored dagger from her arms and quickly slashed on Jia Lan's arm. She couldn't even see her movements clearly. However, after one breath, a strange pattern appeared on Jia Lan's arm, which looked like a tattoo in Jia Lan's previous life. However, the pattern was much more complicated, but it was only engraved on the epidermis, with blood oozing out without hurting any blood vessel.

"Defend the continent in the name of the gods and stay away from the darkness!" Lao Hong released the fighting spirit in his hand. Then, the fighting spirit or magic of different colors gradually burned. This scene was so shocking. Seven different colors of energy balls shone in the same room. Jia Lan also learned from them and released the purple fighting spirit in his hand. Suddenly, the room lit up. Several colors of light, including Jia Lan, suddenly injected into Jia Lan's arms. The strange patterns kept changing colors and shining with strange light. Jia Lan's body was also constantly controlled by heat and air conditioning.

Soon, a gentle and soft air flowed from Jia Lan's arms to her whole body. She was surprised to find that her skin had a faint light, just like the fluorescent light in the night, and her body and movements became much lighter in an instant.

"This...what's going on?" Jialan was at a loss for a moment.

Song Tao's face was a little pale. Obviously, he was the one with the least strength among the people, so the transmission of such powerful energy also made him very difficult.

Lao Hong smiled and said, "Talent is really unspeakable! I remember when I was doing it for Song Tao, there was no such strong energy fluctuation."

"Senior, this..."

"It's nothing. We just transmit the excess fighting spirit and magic we cultivated in our bodies to you. At our level like ours, we may not have any breakthroughs in our lifetime. The excess fighting spirit and magic we cultivated will be wasted. Now we pass it to you, which will also allow you to quickly improve your strength in a short period of time."

Song Tao couldn't help but be shocked: "When several elders transmitted the Dou Qi to me, I was only in my forties. I was already level 50 at that time, but I only improved by level 10. Who knew that you were even more terrifying than me! Feel your current strength!"

Jia Lan was very excited and suppressed her mood. She clasped her hands together. A small energy ball appeared between her palms. However, it was different from the purple energy ball before. This energy ball was actually transparent, just a lightning that appeared from time to time. However, due to the strong fluctuations, the surrounding air had already twisted.

"Level 80?" Jia Lan quickly withdrew her Dou Qi, her tone trembled, and she asked quickly: "Will transmitting Dou Qi to me like this hurt the bodies of all elders? If it hurts you, Jia Lan is unwilling to have such strength!"

Lao Hong was obviously slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "We immortals have also assisted several palace masters. You are the first person to ask about our physical condition... This makes us immortals really..."

Orange smiled and said, "Don't worry, if we really hurt our bodies, we wouldn't have lived for hundreds of years. We will never die on this continent!"

"That's good." Jia Lan breathed a sigh of relief before letting go of her frown. But the worry just now was really imprinted in the hearts of several elders. So later someone asked Elder Hong why he assisted Jia Lan so loyally. Elder Hong smiled and said, "That's because after he suddenly improved his strength of more than ten levels, the first question was to ask whether we would hurt our bodies."

Jialan was not too excited at this time, but just bowed to them again.

In this way, the Lord of the Holy Ming Hall, the most underground organization on the mainland, was born, and the youngest Lord of the Temple since its existence on the mainland was also the underground king on the mainland.

After Song Ning's wedding, Jia Lan quickly returned to Al Jin.

"Bang--" The door of the Princess' Mansion was suddenly pushed open violently. Jia Lan walked into the Princess' Mansion and shouted: "Go and invite General Nika and Haitang, as well as the elders of the Pharmacist Guild, Mr. Liu and Yabei Han Fei! Let them gather here as soon as possible and hold a meeting!"

The soldiers on the side were stunned at the princess who suddenly came back, and then went to report the news with a good training. Jia Lan walked through the long corridor and came to the door of her meeting hall. Suddenly, she felt keenly that there was someone inside.

This room is usually locked, how could you feel someone? Jia Lan is very cautious and has penetrated into the door at this time.

"Stop detecting! Your mental power is not as good as mine!" A voice in the house recalled, stimulating Jia Lan's nerves. Her body trembled obviously. Then she ran two steps and pushed open the door. The next figure of the brilliant light was graceful in the house.

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