blood contract

Mr. Lan and Ling Ling walked out one after the other, their faces calm, as if the energy and pressure from before had never existed.

Mr. Lan walked steadily and calmly, while Lingling followed behind him, with a hint of excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

Seeing the six clan leaders standing in a row at the door, Mr. Lan knew that his breath just now had disturbed them.

He smiled and said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about anything!"

Then he waved his hand, turned to Ling Ling and said:

"Go pack your things! I'll be waiting here."

"Okay. I'll be back soon." Ling Ling responded obediently.

The six clan leaders were all confused and looked at each other. Where were they going?

Ling Ling was about to leave, but was stopped by Clan Leader Sheng. He stepped forward nervously and saluted respectfully towards Mr. Lan.

"Mr. Lan, if Miss Ling has offended you, please forgive her for not understanding the rules of our tribe."

When Chief Sheng said this, Fairy Linghong also advised:

"Yes, she is young and ignorant, so you should be more tolerant."

They all thought that Ling Ling was forced to agree to leave because of the pressure from Mr. Lan's strength.

Each of the five tribes had their own plans in mind. Some were happy to see Ling Ling being taken away by Mr. Lan, while others did not.

Mr. Lan saw their worries and laughed, "Don't worry, I just invited you to come to Hongzhong Mountain and have a seat."

The voice is low but deep, like the sound of an ancient bell, carrying the sediment of years and penetrating people's hearts.

Patriarch Sheng became even more nervous.

Ling Ling is an honored guest of our clan. If something happens to her, he would be powerless to help her because she is far away from home!

Seeing his worry, Ling Ling felt warm at heart. You still have a conscience. It's worth it that I have helped you so much.

She explained hurriedly, "Yes. In order to promote the friendship between the two countries, there is no reason for me not to go to Mr. Lan's hospitality. Naturally, I don't mind staying on Mr. Lan's mountain for a while."

That look was one of complete willingness.

This made the patriarchs of the six clans even more confused and curious about what was happening in the hall.

After Ling Ling left, Mr. Lan said to Patriarch Sheng:

"Chief Sheng, call your son as well!"

what?

The Sheng clan leader, Erzhang Monk, was confused and thought he had heard wrong. What did he want to do by calling his son over?

Despite the doubts, a message was still passed on.

Soon, Mu Qihua Le arrived in front of the hall.

Seeing all the big guys were there, he felt confused, but he still bowed respectfully.

Mr. Lan smiled and nodded with satisfaction, and asked:

"Would you like to become my disciple? Once you are in the top ten of the Tianjiao Ranking, you can officially become my disciple."

As soon as these words were spoken, the patriarchs of the six clans exclaimed in surprise, especially Patriarch Sheng. How could such incredible wealth fall into the hands of his son!

You know, getting the favor of the alliance elders is an extremely rare opportunity!

Not only is the future bright, there is no shortage of resources for cultivation, and you can also get guidance from a mentor.

It can also be said that becoming a disciple of an alliance elder means embarking on a smooth road to the top, and on this road, there are things that countless people dream of - glory, status, power...

Such an opportunity is what every disciple of the tribe desires.

Patriarch Sheng did not get carried away by the good thing that happened to his son and lose his calm judgment.

As far as he knew, Mr. Lan himself seemed to have rarely taken in disciples, and not everyone with extraordinary talent could become his disciple.

But the talent he selected was definitely one in a million.

Therefore, all he could think about now was why Mr. Lan suddenly accepted his son as a registered disciple?

Is it because he has good talent? Or is there some other reason?

Thinking that his son was indeed gifted, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

You are worthy of being my son!

Seeing his son's confused look, standing there stupidly without saying a word, Patriarch Sheng became worried about his son.

Just say yes or no, don't let people think you are a fool.

"Le'er." He called softly.

This call brought Mu Qihua Le back to his senses. He was not excited about that matter. He just bowed politely and asked seriously, "Why did Master Lan accept me as a registered disciple?"

The words are neither humble nor arrogant, polite but not rude.

At such a young age, he has such a calm and steady mind, and is not carried away by joy. Mr. Lan couldn't help but secretly praise him in his heart.

His voice became gentler.

"Hahaha... Young friend Ling said that you have a good character and a promising future, so he asked me to accept you. I didn't believe it at first..."

After a pause, he said, "But now it seems that you are indeed worthy of my help. Are you willing or not?"

After these words were spoken, the six clan leaders were shocked and speechless. The amount of information Mr. Lan had uttered was really too much.

Although it answered some of their doubts, they were even more puzzled as to how Ling Ling had the ability and virtue to convince Mr. Lan to accept him as a disciple. Although he was only a nominal disciple, it was not easy.

The six clan leaders had different expressions on their faces, and their hearts were filled with mixed feelings.

But they all had one thing in common, which was that they were extremely envious, because the beast tribe was on the rise!

When Mu Qihua.Le heard that it was Lingling who made this request, he couldn't help but feel a little confused. Although he didn't know why she did this, what was her purpose?

But he firmly believed that Ling Ling would not harm him. Instead, he felt that this matter seemed to be of great benefit to himself and his tribe.

After figuring this out, Mu Qihua Le immediately knelt on one knee, crossed his hands in front of his chest, lowered his head and said in a deep voice:

"I would like to become Mr. Lan's registered disciple."

Mr. Lan nodded with a smile.

The five clan leaders congratulated Mr. Lan and Clan Leader Sheng.

After Lingling came back alone, Mr. Lan took Lingling and Mu Qihua.Le on his flying boat and left.

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Holy Sky Star Realm, Never-Sleeping Country, inside the palace.

The lake is like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and the magnificent palace.

On the lakeside terrace, a man in a dark purple robe stood quietly, his figure as straight as a pine tree.

He took the fish box, gently picked up a handful of fish food, gracefully stretched out his slender fingers, and slowly scattered it onto the lake.

The fish food attracted fish in the lake. Red, white, and colorful fish swam happily in the water, competing for food.

His expression was focused and gentle, immersed in this peaceful and tranquil moment.

"Your Highness,"

Suddenly, a figure flashed behind him, clasped his fists and saluted, saying: "The goal is to go to the Savage Star Realm."

"Oh! Savage Star Realm?" Dongfang Huiye paused as she scattered the fish food. "Where is he going and what is he doing? ...Who introduced him?"

"Yue Lao - Luo Hongyue." said the shadow guard.

Dongfang Huiye looked at the fish fighting for food in the water, with a faint smile on her lips.

"Yin and Yang intertwine and accompany each other, red threads tie them together by chance, love builds a bridge across the stars, life and death are linked together in this song! Is this the person?"

"Yes."

Snapped!

Dongfang Huiye closed the fish box in her hand and said with a faint smile: "Okay. Let's go to the ghost market."

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