Chapter 570 Soul Seal (8)

"No shock, more shock!" God knows how angry he was when he saw the destroyed green bamboo courtyard.

It was in vain for him to boast that he went to Haikou to accept her as his apprentice, and he would not let anyone bully her. As a result, during his retreat, she was injured and almost died. As a master, he was really useless. Advancement, but in the end it brought disaster to the apprentice.

"It's all right now, don't worry about it." Murong Xu blinked, signaling Elder Zi not to worry.

"It's fine. Don't be so reckless next time. You should think twice before doing anything. If you encounter this kind of situation again, don't do it yourself. Otherwise, I will be a master." Ben Poshu realized it by himself, and he really didn't play the role of a master much.

"Master is so powerful now, no one will think of me again." She had already learned something from the ghost emperor just now, and knew that old man Mo was killed by old Zi.

It is enough for Zi Lao to do this for her. Now that his soul power has been promoted, there is no one in the huge Zidian Palace who is his opponent except the palace lord Xuantian.

"You girl, you know how to be poor. Tomorrow is the day when the master will officially take over the Eightfold Hall. At that time, a small ceremony will be held. The teacher wants to introduce you to everyone, so that everyone can grow their eyes." Someone bumped into the girl without knowing what to do.

"Um, it's not necessary." Sincerely, it's not necessary, she won't cause trouble everywhere, although it feels good to be surrounded by a master, but she is not bad.

"I'll take her there tomorrow!" The ghost emperor who had been silent next to him made a final decision. Someone wants to give his little girl to rely on. Don't let this opportunity go for nothing. As long as you can protect the little girl's safety, you must not miss it. Who knows next time he will Will it arrive in time.

After the matter was finalized and Elder Zi left, Murong Xu lacked interest and pulled her head listlessly, saying, is she really that bad?

Forget about the master, even this man is the same. When did these two people have such a harmonious relationship, they actually joined forces to deal with her.

The next day, under the pressure of the man, Murong Xu had to attend Zi Lao's main ceremony of the Eightfold Hall.

The day was sunny and sunny, the disciples from the inner circle boarded the Eightfold Hall, and the elders of the Eightfold Hall also gathered in the square outside the main hall. As far as one could see, it was dark and full of people, very lively.

Zi Lao was dressed in a dark purple robe, with slightly whitish hair in a high bun, standing solemnly, exuding majesty and domineering aura.

Murong Xu chose a corner seat and stood still, sincerely happy for Elder Zi.

"The Palace Master is here!"

"It's His Royal Highness the Palace Master!"

……

The crowd let out a low cry, and the noisy scene fell silent in an instant. With the appearance of the palace lord Xuantian, the huge square was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

But I saw the golden robe Xuantian coming from the sky, the air trembled slightly, bringing a lot of aura and coercion, the knife-cut handsome face was indifferent and alienated, and the ink eyes shining with cold stars were even more cold, and the whole body It exudes an aura of not disturbing strangers, like a natural ice cave, which makes people shudder.

A gleam of amazement flashed across Murong Xu's eyes. It is undeniable that this man is really good-looking, but, tsk tsk, it's too cold, arrogant and cold, tall and glamorous, which invisibly pulls the distance between people Of course, based on his current status alone, he has already thrown a lot of people away.

(End of this chapter)

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