The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 252 Stay and teach Sister Yan Yun
Ruthless Palace

front hall

Miaoyuan sat on her knees on the ground, holding on to her father's clothes and reluctantly saying, "Father, I will be leaving tomorrow. Do you miss me?"

In front of the desk, the man lowered his head and held a pen. He didn't know what he was writing. His red lips were slightly open, which meant an indifferent expression: "I don't want to."

Miaoyuan: "..."

He wanted her to leave and made a lot of noise day and night.He had wanted to send her to Cangling Mountain for a long time. If she hadn't been unwilling, he wouldn't have been able to force her, otherwise his ears would have been clean.

"Father, I'm about to leave, and you're still saying these things?" Miaoyuan stood up unhappily and sat down at the top of the table.

The man slowly raised his head. His uncanny face had sharp outlines and three-dimensional features, especially the sharp aura between his eyebrows, which was so powerful that people didn't dare to look up.

"I will ask someone to accompany you. As for your future cultivation, it all depends on your own understanding. Whether it is good or bad, it is ultimately your own destiny."

"Who will accompany me? Auntie?" Miaoyuan remembered that Aunt Ningshang had been living in Cangling Mountain.

She is the same as Yuhua Diji, one is very talented in practicing magic, the other is very knowledgeable in the use of magical weapons, and both are outstanding disciples from Cangling Mountain.

It is said that the two of them were left together to teach the younger generations, opened lecture halls, taught classes in person, and became the teachers that all the disciples on Cangling Mountain rushed to worship.

Their reputation has only increased, and every generation of Canglingshan disciples has heard about them.However, because Aunt Ningshang disappeared and retired, she has not gone to Cangling Mountain to teach for a long time, and the same goes for Emperor Yuhua.

Yan Yi lowered his head and said calmly, "You'll know tomorrow."

Miaoyuan raised her little head and looked at him in confusion. Is there anyone else besides Aunt Ningshang?

……

Noon time

Cangling Mountain

Miaoyuan sat on the big rock in front of the house, very unhappy, "Cao Fu, who do you think my father asked to accompany me? Why haven't they arrived yet?"

Cao Fu looked at the luggage on the ground and said angrily: "That's right, Your Highness, who dares to be so bold and ask you to wait for him here?"

"That's right, I am the young highness and he is the young highness?"

"Yes! You are our noble little Highness! Who is he?"

Miaoyuan looked up and didn't know what she saw. She suddenly stood up in excitement and forgot to respond to what Cao Fu said in front of her.

"Your Highness, when he comes, you must teach him a lesson! Let's see if he dares to be so bold as to let you wait for him here!"

"Cao...Cao Fu..." Miaoyuan's voice trembled, and she was about to cry.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Cao Fu looked at her strangely, and suddenly saw her holding up her little finger, covering her face and pointing behind her.

Cao Fu looked in the direction of her finger and saw a evil spirit standing behind her with a cold face, looking at her and asking: "Am I bold?"

"Ms. Yan, Miss Yan Yanyun?" Cao Fu's face turned pale, and her words trembled.

Ah ah ah, how could it be Miss Yan Yun, the daughter of Great Elder Yan Yin? ! !
This is the feared female war goddess of their ghost clan, and it is no exaggeration to compare her to General Heichang.It's just that after she became an adult, she was sent to Cangling Mountain by the Great Elder Yan Yin, and they only met once every 10,000+ years.

This time His Highness opened the ancestral hall and turned into a human to celebrate his birthday banquet, Miss Yan Yun didn't even come back. She didn't expect that the person who accompanied His Highness to school would be her.

Cao Fu quickly bowed and saluted, "The ghost servant deserves to die. He shouldn't talk nonsense. I hope Miss Yan Yun will punish him."

Yan Yun turned to look at Miao Yuan, asking as if asking but pressing: "What do you mean?"

The topic suddenly turned to her, and Miaoyuan was so frightened that she quickly put down her hand and smiled timidly at her, "I..." "What do you mean, should she be punished?"

Miaoyuan naturally couldn't bear Cao Fu to be punished, but she was a little afraid of her reputation. As a last resort, she could only whisper: "Sister Yan, Yan Yun doesn't care about the faults of villains. Don't take this matter to heart. It's We were wrong, and I apologize to Sister Yan Yun."

"No need." Yan Yun raised her feet and walked towards the mountain gate. The disciples on the mountain saluted her politely.

"Sister Yan Yun is back?"

"Hello, Senior Sister Yan Yun."

"Senior Sister Yan Yun..."

"Quick, quick, keep up, Cao Fu." Miao Yuan picked up the largest luggage underground and ran quickly behind Yan Yun.

Only then did Cao Fu react. She picked up a few small packages from the ground and ran towards her, "Hey, wait a minute, Your Highness."

"Look, look, is that the new junior sister?"

"Isn't this the little Highness of the Ghost Clan?"

"Oh my God! The little highness of the ghost clan is actually the new junior sister!!"

"Quick, quick, quick, tell the senior brothers, there is a little purple-haired junior sister here, and she is the little highness of the ghost tribe."

Within a moment, the news about this new junior sister spread throughout the mountain, and also into the Xuanting Courtyard of Muzhen Mountain.

At this time, by coincidence, Hua Rong was also there. It can be said that he came just for this matter.

Hua Rong put down the cup in her hand and smiled, "Why, don't you go and see this new junior sister?"

Han Mo hung up his sword, stood up and straightened his clothes, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Second Senior Brother, why do you ask questions knowingly?"

He just wanted to pick up Xiaotuanzi, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten up so early.

Huarong was slightly surprised that he admitted it so openly without covering it up?
When Hua Rong came to her senses, the boy actually left without even saying goodbye. How anxious was he.

"Hey, Junior Brother..."

"Wait for me!! I'm going too!!"

Huarong quickly stood up and followed him out, heading towards Fenglingxuan Mountain.

Presumably, when this young junior sister came, she would definitely go to Feng Lingxuan first. After all, she had no apprenticeship, no introduction, and she didn't know which hill to enter.

And Feng Lingxuan is where the lord of the sect is, and this little highness of the ghost clan, the newly promoted junior sister, was personally requested by the sect leader at his birthday banquet, so maybe he loves her very much.

Miaoyuan was taken away as soon as she entered Fenglingxuan, while Caofu followed the special people with her luggage to the small courtyard where she wanted to live.

The person who brought Miaoyuan was none other than Murong Feng, the white-clothed disciple who was announcing in the main hall that day. He is now the eldest disciple in charge of the internal and external affairs of Feng Lingxuan and one of the first disciples of the sect leader.

But they are only disciples, not closed disciples. You can imagine how strict the sect is now in accepting closed disciples.

When Miaoyuan arrived outside the palace gate, she stopped and saluted politely to the people beside her: "Thank you very much, Sister Yan Yun, for escorting Manzhu all the way into the mountain. Manzhu will go in first."

Yan Yun didn't say anything, he just said: "If anything happens, come to Fanyin Pavilion and see me."

She is a disciple of Fanli in the Fanyin Pavilion. She is unfamiliar with this place, and she has to take care of her under the orders of His Highness the King of Hell.

Miaoyuan whispered, "Thank you sister Yan Yun. Manzhu understands."

(End of this chapter)