The area of the Holy Golden Hall is more than ten times larger than that of the Holy Fire Hall. It is a towering, endless hall with thousands of disciples practicing in the huge training ground. It is magnificent and spectacular in appearance.
The Holy Golden Hall is truly worthy of being the first hall of the Holy Academy, even the Shengdan Hall, which has a special status, is a bit inferior.
Ling Luo supported Xuanyuan Yu and headed towards his residence. Along the way, he passed through the pavilions and pavilions and met many disciples of Shengjin Hall.
Among the second-generation disciples of Shengjin Hall, Xuanyuan Yu is also one of the best in strength, and in the academy, he is ranked among the top ten of the younger generation.
This was the first time these disciples saw a woman beside Xuanyuan Yu. She was also an unknown woman who had never been seen before.
Looking at the two of them looking so intimate, walking clinging to each other, it was clear that their relationship was not an ordinary one.
"Hello, senior brother!"
"Good morning, senior brother!"
"Senior brother Wan'an!"
When every disciple saw Xuanyuan Yu, they would bow down very respectfully, and finally, they would secretly glance at Lingluo with a very strange look.
This area is where male disciples live, and few female disciples come in.
Because Xuanyuan Yu was getting weaker and weaker, he just gave a faint hum to these junior brothers.
Ling Luo sent Xuanyuan Yu back to the room, then helped him place him on the bed, carefully helped him take off his shoes and covered him with a quilt.
As soon as Xuanyuan Yu's head touched the pillow, he fell asleep immediately.
Ling Luo was a little worried, so she took out a bottle of spiritual liquid tempered by Yu Ling Xuezhi and fed it to Xuanyuan Yu, who was already in a semi-drowsy state.
The black thorn is indeed an evil thing.
Ling Luo sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out a hand, and gently helped Xuanyuan Yu brush the messy hair on his forehead behind his ears.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
Ling Luo raised his head and was a little surprised to see the number one confidant beside Xuanyuan Yu, Li Kezhong.
"Mistress, why are you here?" Li Kezhong saw Ling Luo, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
Ling Luo smiled slightly and said: "Yu is not feeling well, so I sent him back, and you happened to be here."
Li Kezhong's eyes fell on Xuanyuan Yu, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and he quickly asked: "Master, what's wrong with him?"
"Yu just collected a strange object, and his energy is too much. It's probably best to take a rest." Ling Luo's eyes drifted to the door and discovered a large number of black heads beside the door.
They are all young people, wearing the azure robes of the Holy Academy, with jade pendants with the logo of the Holy Golden Hall hanging around their waists.
A row of black lines was drawn on Ling Luo's head. These guys couldn't be here to watch the fun. Why are men so gossipy?
Seeing this, Li Kezhong hurriedly walked to the door and scolded like a chicken: "Go, go, what are you looking at? Isn't my mistress someone you three-generation disciples can just take a peek at? Why don't you hurry up and practice?"
!Otherwise I will go to Master and tell you that you are lazy!"
More than a dozen third-generation disciples suddenly looked disheveled and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior Brother Li, you don't want it. Let's leave now, leave now..."
In an instant, Xuanyuan Yu's door became clean again.
Li Kezhong turned around, walked to Ling Luo's side again, smiled a little sheepishly, and said: "Shengjin Hall has recruited a lot of new disciples this year, so the master simply asked the second generation disciples to take charge of a few each. It's so strange
He was teaching, those three disciples who were in charge of his subordinates and master just now did not understand the rules very well, which made the mistress laugh."