Ling Luoyu will definitely come back before the matter here is completed.

Sure enough, she appeared.

Since the crowd separated, Ling Luoyu has slowly walked in.

In the Blessing Palace, Long Feiyang and Andi looked at each other, which attracted the attention of the three elders above.

Qi Lao is the leader of the three elders and the oldest. He has silver hair, a gray beard, and a pair of bright eyes, full of energy.

He waved his hand to let the others leave, leaving only Long Feiyang and Andi.

"Long Feiyang, what you said...but this rain falls in the forest?!"

"Yes! Her real name is Ling Luoyu, and she is the person designated by the Demon God himself!!"

Long Feiyang answered the conversation in a deep voice, and after his speech paused slightly, he continued to bow his head.

"Andy and I think... she may be the leader of the Muse action arranged by the Demon God!! So, I want to train her!!"

Old Qi's pupils shrank, "Operation Muse, the demons have been preparing for thousands of years. If we hadn't continued training here, I would have really suspected that they had cancelled this action!!"

"Yes, the Demon God said that the Muse action takes the right time, the right person... If one of the two is missing, it will be in vain!" Old Yu sighed in a slight voice, stood up and walked towards the door.

The old man then stood up behind him and walked towards the door with a trembling trembling.

"I don't know who the person who can be selected by the Demon God... will be!!"

Under the steps, Ling Luoyu was wearing white clothes and her black hair flew with the wind. Even though her face was dull, her eyes were like the vast starry sky, deep and boundless, so constrained that people couldn't see the truest thoughts in her heart!

With his black eyes staring, Ling Luoyu looked at the three veterans standing side by side from afar, and the breath of immortal style and Taoist bones came to his face.

The three of them had a bit of a fairy-like smell, and were elegant and free, unlike those she had seen before.

"Yu Luolin has seen three veterans!!"

Mr. Qi walked down the steps and came over from afar: "Ling Luoyu, the three of us immortals all know your identity, so... in front of us, you don't need to hide anything!!"

Ling Luoyu's heart moved slightly, "Three veterans... know me?"

Her original intention was to ask Yuan Yisu about Fatty Feng, but it seemed that the Three Elders had no intention.

"Ling Luoyu, the bloodline of the Manghuang clan, the inheritor of Manghuangkuo! Everyone in the world knows your affairs. Although the three of us immortals stay away from home, we still know some things outside!!"

Ling Luoyu was stunned for a moment, his eyes were gloomy: "I didn't expect that my Ling Luoyu's name would be so far..."

The old chess waved and invited Ling Luoyu to enter the blessing palace.

"The Manghuang clan is like the tribes of our Demon Cultivation Hall, and they are all guardians of the demon clan, but the division of labor is different..."

Mr. Qi’s self-introduction made Ling Luoyu even more surprised.

She only knew that the demon clan had many supporters, but she didn't expect that she would meet one of them now.

"Miss Ling, one of these two is Yu Lao and the other is Sui Lao..."

"Hello, two elders!!" Ling Luoyu clasped his hands together and saluted respectfully.

Yu Lao and Sui Lao both responded for the first time, and the look of looking at her was a little more interesting.

"Our people in the Demon Cultivation Hall were originally the Demon Cultivation Clan, which included thirteen families. The disciples who practiced here were all elite children selected from our Demon Cultivation Clan! Like your Manghuang Clan, we also have our own mission!!"
Chapter completed!