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Chapter 1085: Entering the Chongxiao Hall

The middle-aged elder is named Cheng Luo, who is the general manager of the Deacon Hall of Chongxiao Palace, and has a cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building.

This kind of strength can be regarded as a top expert in the Wild Continent.

The storage ring in Elder Cheng's hand lit up and took out a large gourd. The gourd continued to expand and grow until it rose to the size of a truck.

"Come up." Cheng Luo said to Shen Lang and Xiao Ling'er.

"Yes, senior." Shen Lang immediately picked up Xiao Ling'er, jumped up, and jumped onto the gourd.

Elder Cheng waved his hand and the gourd suddenly rose up from the ground and flew towards the main hall of Chongxiao Palace.

This gourd seems to be some kind of flying spirit weapon, and its flight speed is not slow. It flew over the Chongxiao Palace in just one breath.

Shen Lang felt a little fresh. Looking down at the foot of Chongxiao Palace, there were many palace buildings stacked layer by layer, like the real Jade Fairy Palace, which shocked people.

Seeing that this big gourd was flying so high, Xiao Ling'er was both curious and excited, and the expression on her little face was a little stimulating and scared.

In less than half a minute, the gourd had already flown to the main hall and landed quickly.

Looking at the main hall of Chongxiao Palace, a tall and noble aura came towards me. The whole hall seemed to be made of purple and gold jade, which was so gorgeous that it was fascinating.

Cheng Luo took Shen Lang and Xiao Ling'er into the hall.

There are more than 20,000 disciples in Chongxiao Palace, and the main hall is also extremely large, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The empty main hall is actually a conference hall. In front of the hall is a golden dragon chaise. The old man with silver-haired clothes and robe sits on the golden dragon chaise.

Two elders were waiting on the Golden Dragon Chair, one on the left and the other on the right. Apart from that, there was no one else in the hall.

The silver-haired old man on the golden dragon chaise was thin and his eyes were dull, which was no different from the drooping old man who stepped into the coffin with half his foot.

But for some reason, Shen Lang stepped into the hall and looked at the silver-haired old man involuntarily.

Although the other party is just an old man, it gives people a strong halo and a feeling that people cannot stand face to face.

The silver-haired old man on the Golden Dragon Chair is the owner of Chongxiao Palace, Duanmu Bai. He is known as Duanmu Ancestor, and his cultivation level in the late stage of the Golden Pill.

It is said that the Duanmu Ancestor has lived for more than 500 years, is famous in the wilderness, and his cultivation is only one line away from the Nascent Soul Stage!

Step by step, Shen Lang happened to meet the eyes of the Duanmu Ancestor Duanmu. His whole body was trembling as if all his secrets were seen through by the silver-haired old man in front of him, and he couldn't help but make his face pale.

"Hey! The younger generation has practiced well in physical body. If it weren't for natural birth, it must have eaten some spiritual herbs that strengthen the physical body the day after tomorrow, right?" Duanmu's ancestor glanced at Shen Lang, and a hint of surprise flashed slightly in his old face, and asked coldly.

Shen Lang had a cold sweat on his forehead. The other party could see clearly his own weakness and reality just by just a glance. This Duanmu Ancestor is worthy of being a powerful man in the late stage of the Golden Pill. Fortunately, the Blood Soul Talisman was not noticed by the other party.

"Senior, the wise eyes are like a torch! When I was a child, I accidentally ate a strange golden spirit fruit. After that, my physical strength was extremely strong and my physical condition was far superior to that of ordinary people!" Shen Lang said respectfully.

"Is the golden spiritual fruit a golden scale fruit? Haha, having such a fortune is also considered an opportunity for you and other juniors."

The Duanmu ancestor waved his sleeves and commented.

Shen Lang was shocked again. Although his words just now were lying, they had basis. The Qianyuan Record of Emperor Xuan recorded a golden spiritual fruit that could greatly strengthen the physique, which was the golden scale fruit mentioned by Duanmu Patriarch.

The monks in the elixir stage are indeed very knowledgeable.

"Take that girl up and let me see it." Duanmu Zu pointed at Xiao Ling'er and said.

"Yes, ancestor." Cheng Luo nodded immediately.

Shen Lang whispered to Xiao Ling'er: "Don't be afraid of Xiao Ling'er. Listen to this senior, don't resist."

"Yes." Xiao Ling'er bit her teeth and nodded.

Soon, Cheng Luo took Xiao Ling'er up.

The Duanmu Ancestor Duanmu put on Xiao Ling'er's wrist, closed his eyes, and sensed the spiritual roots in the little girl's body.

Under the guidance of Duanmu Patriarch's spiritual power, a cold air appeared in Xiao Ling'er's little palm.

"This..." Cheng Luo was shocked.

"What an ice spirit phoenix marrow body!" The Duanmu Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, and his originally spiritless little eyes lit up suddenly, and his old face showed a clear look of surprise.

"What? The body of the Ice Spirit Phoenix Marrow?"

"The top 20 ice spirit bodies among the top 100 physiques?"

The two elders next to them also showed extremely shocked expressions.

"There is no mistake! Only the supreme physique of the Ice Spirit Body can make the spiritual root potential so high. This woman must be well trained. It doesn't even take a hundred years to add a new Golden Pill Cultivator in the Chongxiao Palace!" Duanmu Ancestor was overjoyed.

"Haha, being able to earn a peerless genius is really a blessing for our Chongxiao Palace!" Cheng Luo also smiled happily.

"Cheng Luo, you are also a cultivator of Water Spirit Roots. This girl will join you and train this girl well. After she builds the foundation, I will personally guide her to practice." Duanmu Patriarch said in a deep voice.

"Yes, ancestor!" Cheng Luo was secretly happy. It was a very happy thing to accept such a super genius as his disciple.

The Duanmu ancestor didn't say much, but just gave a few instructions and asked Cheng Luo and others to leave the hall.

The protagonist is Xiao Ling'er. As for Shen Lang's talent, Duanmu Ancestor and several elders naturally did not take him seriously. He was still just a registered disciple.

Chongxiao Palace is divided into front mountain and back mountain. According to the rules, all the registered disciples live in the back mountain. Xiao Ling'er was personally accepted as an apprentice by Elder Cheng Luo, and is the target of key training.

Shen Lang and Xiao Ling'er cannot live together, they must be separated.

The two were first arranged to a temporary residence in the mountain in front of Chongxiao Palace, and the entrance ceremony was held the next day.

Shen Lang and Xiao Ling'er only have one day left to spend together and will have to go their separate ways tomorrow morning.

"Brother Shen Lang, will you separate from Ling'er tomorrow?" Xiao Ling'er's eyes showed a hint of reluctance.

After so many days, the little girl has long regarded Shen Lang as her biological brother.

"Well, after I leave, you must take good care of yourself and don't let others bully you." Shen Lang smiled and touched Xiao Ling'er's head.

"But... I don't know anyone here, so I'm so scared. Ling'er doesn't want to be separated from you..." Xiao Ling'er's nose felt sore and she fell into Shen Lang's arms.

"Don't worry, Elder Cheng will definitely take good care of you in the future. Xiao Ling'er, I will remind you a few words before leaving, you must listen." Shen Lang said seriously.

"Well, Brother Shen Lang, tell me." Xiao Ling'er nodded.

"First, don't expose my real name, and try not to say to outsiders in the future that you have an older brother. Second, don't come to me! When you grow up and have a successful cultivation, I will go and see you." Shen Lang said solemnly.

"Why don't Ling'er go see you? What if I miss you?" Xiao Ling'er bit her red lips, a little puzzled.
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