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Chapter Seven: The High Level of Lingyin Sect

In front of the throne, on the main hall, there are nine people sitting, five from the left, two from the right, two in the middle and the front, and one empty seat. There are seven men and two women in total. Some are in dark blue clothes, and some are in yellow clothes. They all seem to be...

They are members of the Lingyin Sect. Although they are all different in height, short, fat and thin, they are all of extraordinary bearing.

As soon as he entered the main hall, a solemn and depressing feeling suddenly rushed towards him. Zheng Zizhou hurriedly bowed down and stood behind Elder Fang, while Zheng Zinuo was looking around mischievously. Everything seemed to be in his eyes.

Very curious.

"My subordinates brought the Zheng brothers to pay homage to the sect master." Elder Fang bowed and said after entering the hall.

"Well... Elder, please take a seat." A majestic voice came from the back of the hall. Zheng Zinuo raised his head curiously and looked at the white-haired, child-like, calm-looking old man sitting on the big green wooden chair opposite.

Sitting squarely on his left hand was an old man who was also wearing a dark blue gown. He was unusually tall, but very thin, with squinting small eyes. Below him, sitting in a row, were five middle-aged men, tall and short.

Both fat and thin have different characteristics, but they all wear khaki gowns. Opposite them sit two middle-aged women, one is about forty years old, still charming and smiling, and the other is slightly younger.

Approximately in her early thirties, she has a beautiful appearance and is slightly cold.

"Plop..." Just as Zheng Zinuo was observing everyone, Zheng Zizhou took his little hand and suddenly knelt down and said respectfully to the people in the hall, "Zheng Zizhou and his younger brother Zheng Zinuo pay homage to the seniors and thank them for saving their lives."

kindness."

When the seven people in the hall, including the sect leader and the two elders beside him, saw Zheng Zizhou, they couldn't help but feel secretly happy, and secretly said: "What a piece of jade!"

The first sect leader, Tao Wuyang, looked at the two of them sympathetically, stretched out his hand, and a soft force lifted them up, and said kindly: "You two children, don't be polite. This sect leader has heard Elder Fang tell you about your life experience.

, and at the same time, we sent our sect’s disciples to Binjiang City to do some research for you, but there was no effective information.”

"Thank you very much, sect master and your sect for everything you have done for us brothers. We brothers are too weak to repay you. If we brothers have the ability in the future, we will definitely repay today's kindness!" Zheng Zizhou vowed.

Since Zheng Zinuo was young and had never seen such a formation since he was a child, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

But everyone sitting again saw that although Zheng Zizhou was young, he was still able to talk eloquently and calmly in front of so many senior experts, and they couldn't help showing admiration.

Hearing Zheng Zizhou's words, everyone smiled, and even the cold and charming beauty couldn't help but chuckle and nod. If her Kanshui Peak was not dominated by female disciples, now she and the sect leader would have to deal with this sensible and very special disciple.

Gifted kids are rushing to the door.

"Child, how are you going to repay us?" Tao Wuyang asked teasingly, subconsciously testing Zheng Zizhou's reaction ability.

"Senior, if your sect doesn't disdain that we brothers are of humble origins and have dull qualifications, we are willing to join your sect and do our best to contribute our little efforts to your sect." Zheng Zizhou replied.

"Hahaha..." Tao Wuyang smiled heartily and said, "Zheng Zizhou, his martial soul is blue, he is eleven years old this year, and he is a fourteenth-level warrior. Is this sect leader right?"

"Yes!" Zheng Zizhou nodded without much surprise.

"Okay! It's really impressive to achieve such a level of cultivation at the age of eleven." Tao Wuyang smiled and nodded, his eyes full of admiration, and then looked at the somewhat shy Zheng Zinuo and said, "Zheng Zinuo, he is eight years old this year.

Orange martial spirit, innate soul power level three, right?"

"Yeah!" Zheng Zinuo nodded weakly. He was obviously not as good as his brother in dealing with such big scenes.

"Okay!" Tao Wuyang smiled and nodded again, and said to the next five peak masters wearing yellow robes, "This sect master and the two elders are old and are not suitable to accept any more disciples. Which one of your five peaks
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