1783. Chapter 1783 Foundation Establishment Pill 1
"Bold! Who are you? How dare you be so presumptuous!"
The old man in purple clothes ran out and stood in front of Ling Luo, looking at her with an angry expression.
Ling Luo smiled slightly and took out something from his sleeve, which was the Holy Order of the Qionghua Sect that was living abroad. He said: "My name is Luo Ge. I am a loose cultivator. Today, I hold the Holy Order and come here to worship the Qionghua Sect."
Under the door."
The old man in purple was stunned.
A pair of eyes stared intently at the palm-sized metal token held in Ling Luo's hand. Engraved on it was indeed the logo of the Qionghua Sect.
The old man in purple clothes is named Ling Xiande, and he is one of the elders in charge of the Qionghua Sect. At the same time, he is also an important branch of the Ling family.
He grabbed the holy order of Qionghua Sect from Ling Luo's hand, put it in his palm and looked at it repeatedly, and then injected a little spiritual power to verify it.
"Xiande, but really?"
Ling Ying's unparalleled beauty had a look of majesty on her face.
A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Ling Xiande's forehead. He turned around, his face looked a little ugly, and said, "It's true."
Ling Ying narrowed her beautiful eyes, a strange color flashed across her eyes, and said loudly: "Bring the holy order and show it to me, the sect leader."
Ling Xiande did not dare to disobey the deputy sect master's order. He held the holy order in both hands and handed it forward very respectfully.
Ling Ying took the holy order from Ling Xiande's hand, looked at it repeatedly, and with an enchanting arc on her red lips, she said: "Yes, it is indeed the holy order sent out by me, Qionghua, five hundred years ago.
Ling Xiande, please take this boy down and arrange a place for him to live inside the gate. We will make other arrangements after the Immortal Gang Conference is over."
Ling Xiande bowed and said yes.
Then, Ling Ying put away the holy order very casually, without even looking at Ling Luo.
In Ling Ying's eyes, this is just a boy with extremely ordinary qualifications, extremely mediocre cultivation, and an unattractive appearance. It is already a great kindness for the Qionghua Sect to keep their promise and accept him.
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The land of Immortal Gang is vast and sparsely populated.
Within this area, there is a mountain range with an enchanting aura, called Qionghua Peak. The peak towers into the clouds and is the seat of the Qionghua Sect.
Ling Luo was taken to the Qionghua Sect by the old man in purple.
Along the way, Ling Xiande's brows were furrowed, and it was obvious that he had strong opinions about Ling Luo.
A low-status casual cultivator unexpectedly got the holy order from the Qionghua Sect.
Ling Xiande took Ling Luo to a very deserted area on the mountain, pointed to a row of low stone and tile houses, and said: "They are all empty. You can choose any one to live in."
"Yes." Ling Luo lowered her eyebrows and responded without saying anything else.
"In the past few days, due to the Immortal Gang Conference, the sect has been busy with affairs and has no time to take care of you. In a few days, you will officially join the Qionghua Sect and become a disciple."
Ling Xiande looked extremely arrogant, looking down at Ling Luo coldly with eyes that looked down on all the people in the world.
"Thank you, Elder Ling."
Ling Luo lowered his head slightly, unable to see clearly the expression on his face.
Her voice, after being processed by Huntianquan to change the gender, was perfect and impeccable. It was the voice of a standard ordinary teenager, not special, not outstanding, not unpleasant.
Ling Xiande nodded slightly and thought to himself that he was quite sensible and not that annoying.
Ling Xiande randomly stuffed Ling Luo into a stone room and left directly.