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"It is your blessing that the Burial Palace Mansion is willing to accept you as a disciple. You have no right to refuse!" The old man in charge of the assessment snorted and wrote her name on the roster regardless of whether the woman wanted it or not.

Luo Xie's eyebrows twitched. Hearing this tone, does this Huan Gong want to forcefully recruit disciples? People shamelessly pull on the strong men's trouser legs to become apprentices, but this Huan Gong forces them to become apprentices.

Wonderful flowers are blooming in the divine world, and the underworld is not bad either!

"Your Excellency, I have no such plan for the time being. I'm sorry." Knowing that she couldn't compete with the stubborn old examiner, the woman's tone was somewhat calm. She turned to look at her companion, picked up the man and was about to leave.

The moment the woman turned around, Luo Xie's eyes lit up.

Beauty! She is indeed an eye-catching beauty! With her light green dress, elegant dark eyebrows, and soft black hair, she looks like a Jiangnan beauty who came out of an ink painting. In this time and space, this is the first time for Luo Xie

Seeing such a beautiful woman.

"Is the Burial Palace a place where you can come and leave at any time? Stop her!" The old reviewer dropped his pen and shouted with a gloomy face.

After receiving the order, several illusionists standing behind the old man quickly surrounded the woman and the little boy beside her. The leading illusionist took a step forward and said in a gentle tone: "Your Excellency, why are you doing this? I will be buried in the palace.

There is still a place in the underworld. I think your talent is quite good, so you won’t be wronged by coming to my burial palace."

"Sorry, I really don't have this plan, but... I will consider it." The ink painting beauty is also a gentle person. As long as the other party is not too tough, her attitude is still very good.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Take her to the small courtyard quickly! Practice hard!" The old reviewer waved his hand impatiently, as long as everyone he likes can walk out of the entrance of the Burial Palace.

Hearing this, the illusionist also became cold and said to the ink painting beauty: "Your Excellency, I'm sorry." After saying this, the breaths of the several illusionists surrounding the ink painting beauty changed, and power surged in their palms.

The beauty in the ink painting frowned, and protected the little boy beside her behind her. With a move of her hand, an aqua ribbon appeared in her hand, and she faced off against several illusionists.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the field became tense. People who were still queuing looked over, but there was no look of surprise on their faces. Obviously, this was not the first time this happened.

Unlike the God Realm, where Feng Lan is still in charge, the underworld seems to have huge private forces and many powerful people, but in fact it is extremely chaotic. After a thousand years, all the dragons here have been leaderless, and without the constraints of rules and regulations, the weak will eat the strong.

Interpreted to the extreme.

People can start wars anytime and anywhere, and things that hurt others by mistake often happen. As long as you have the strength, you can do anything, including robbing and forcing.

It's okay like the underworld, people will try their best to cover up the past if they want to do something, but in these places, all unreasonableness and cruelty will be shown without reservation. The situation like this is already considered minor, but it is just a matter of valuing a person.

He just wants her to join his organization.

"Hmph! So what about the Burial Palace? They are all shameless robbers!" The ink painting beauty's temper was worn to the extreme, and she started fighting with several illusionists as soon as she raised the green silk in her hand.

"You don't know what is good or bad!" the old reviewer sneered. Since it can't be used by him, what's the use of keeping it?

The ink-and-wash painting beauty is just a junior king-level spiritual master, and several illusionists are all at the peak of the king-level. Even if she doesn't use illusions, she is no match for these illusionists. After a few back and forth, the ink-and-wash painting beauty is at a disadvantage.

The old reviewer looked at the breathless ink painting beauty with disdain, and asked one last time: "It's still too late to change your mind now. As long as you agree, you will be the chief disciple of the Fourth Illusion Palace. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave today."

The gate of the Burial Palace!"

The Fourth Illusionary Palace, the most popular being in the Burial Palace, and also the chief disciple! The old man’s words attracted everyone’s envious gazes, and they turned to look at the ink painting beauty like a fool. This is a piece of cake in the world.

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"Don't even think about it!" The ink painting beauty gritted her teeth and fought with all her strength.

"You are seeking death!" The old reviewer sneered, with a cold look in his eyes. Suddenly he raised his hand, and a force of dark power gathered out, attacking the ink painting beauty quickly and violently.

Feeling the coldness behind her, the ink painting beauty's pupils shrank, but what she saw out of the corner of her eyes were smiling faces that were gloating over her misfortune. Her heart felt cold, she gritted her teeth, and had to muster all her strength to fight.

The old man was already at the first level of the emperor, and there was a gap between him and the first level of the king. Without any suspense, the old man's attack broke through the woman's defense without any hindrance and touched the skirt of her back in the blink of an eye.

The onlookers shook their heads. It was a pity that the Burial Palace Mansion valued her so much and did not hesitate to use force to let her join. It was definitely a genius. But it was good, this way they would have one more place and one more hope.

However, seconds passed, and the imagined smell of blood and screams did not come for a long time. Strangely, people looked in the direction of the fight again, and when their eyes touched the scene in front of them, their eyes widened.

What was that? What did they see? The old man's attack was blocked? Blocked without missing a beat?

With a bang, the collision of the two forces woke people up. Smoke and dust billowed into the sky, and people could vaguely see the pure white sleeves swaying with the airflow.

"It's not kind to bully people~" the tail tone rose slightly, tall and enchanting.

Hearing this voice, everyone on the field was startled and some were unable to react.

Not feeling the expected pain, the ink painting beauty opened her eyes slightly. The terrifying force of the underworld just disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a face that couldn't be younger. There was still a trace of blood on the white sleeves that were fluttered.

Fluctuations in which forces cancel each other out.

Beauty Ru Shui was stunned for a moment, but she soon realized what she was doing, and quickly bowed to Luo Xie and said, "Shui Xi, thank you for your help!"

"I don't like them, it's just convenient." Luo Xie said absently, but his eyes kept falling on Shui Xi, becoming more and more satisfied with this woman with a soft appearance but a tough character.

"Your Excellency..." Even though he was of the same gender as Luo Xie, Shui Xi felt a little embarrassed under the gaze of those shining silver eyes.

"Who? How dare you disrupt the order of my burial palace in public!" Just when Luo Xie's claws were pinching Shui Xi's reddish face, she was interrupted by a gloomy angry shout.

Hearing the sound, Shui Xi's spirit immediately tensed up, and he turned around neatly to protect Luo Xie behind him, completely forgetting that he was the one who rescued Luo Xie just now.

"I'm right here, old man. Is it possible that your old eyesight is dim?" Someone who didn't pinch the cheek of the beauty in the ink painting was very dissatisfied, and even his words became venomous.

The rising smoke and dust dissipated, and an evil face appeared clearly in front of everyone's eyes, with silver threads like moonlight, rare silver eyes, and a wanton and flamboyant smile. People's thoughts were in a trance for a moment.

However, this appearance is not the point.

"Why is it a little baby?" The old reviewer pointed at Luo Xie in disbelief and exclaimed everyone's thoughts.

The person who could take on an emperor-level spiritual master so easily was at least a master of the same level. However, the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a face that was not childish but too young, was not what he imagined.

"Little... milk baby?" Luo Xie's mouth twitched, and she repeated these three words with a smile. She admitted that she was a bit young, so she had no problem with Huayang calling her a girl.

The Nether Clan does not reach adulthood until they are three thousand years old, but Luo Xie was not born from her parents. She was formed from the pure Nether Qi, and countless years have passed.

Of course, the period of unconsciousness cannot be counted into the exact age. Luo Xie has only been eighteen years since he became conscious and cultivated human form. However, whether in terms of intelligence or various cognitions, Luo Xie

They are all at a mature level. You can call her a girl, but as for the little baby girl...this girl is definitely in need of sex!

"Elementary Emperor Level Spiritual Master?!" Luo Xie did not hide it deliberately. The old man who examined Luo Xie could see Luo Xie's cultivation level at a glance. This was so incredible that the old man was almost frightened out of his wits.

"What? Is it really the first emperor level?!" People's voices changed their tone. They originally thought that Luo Xie was able to take the old man's move just because of luck. Now that he got the old man's confirmation, people were no longer calm. Are you kidding?

, this underage girl is actually a junior emperor-level spiritual master?

The lifespans of the Nether Race, God Race, Demon Spirits and Spirit Race are much longer than that of the Human Race. Relatively speaking, their talents are not as good as the Human Race, but they have enough time to practice. Even because of their age advantage, their achievements are better than those of the Human Race.

Much higher, spending hundreds of years to advance to the first level is nothing, taking decades to advance to the first level is already considered a genius.

But how old is this silver-haired woman? Emperor level! That's the emperor level! It's only one level away from the legendary king level! Does this allow others to live?!

"Why, are you envious?" Luo Xie said very obscenely, and looked at the old man again, with a smile as bright as a flower, but the words he spat out made people unhappy, "Is it possible that an old man like you has no future, so he can only

Are you relying on your elders to bully younger ones?" To put it bluntly, except for his age, there is nothing convincing about him.

The old man was so angry that his face turned black. As a confidant of the Lord of the Fourth Illusion Palace and a heaven-level illusionist, how many years had no one dared to contradict him like this? In front of so many people, he had lost face and refused to give any advice.

Luo Xie looked at the color and saw how he could hold his head high in the Fourth Illusion Palace in the future.

"Okay, okay, okay!" The old reviewer said a few words through gritted teeth, and finally laughed angrily, "Since you are so confident, come up and give it a try. I want to see if you, a frivolous junior, can get in.
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