Not long after,

An old woman with white hair and a childish face walked into the hall, bowed towards Luo Huangjin and said,

"I've met the palace master."

"Great Elder, there is no need to be polite, please sit down."

Luo Huangjin raised his hand and pointed to the chair beside him.

"I wonder why the Great Elder is looking for me so late?"

Luo Huangjin said in a normal tone.

"Palace Master, you..."

Chen Yu looked at Luo Huangjin and was about to speak when suddenly she frowned slightly and said doubtfully,

"Palace Master, why are you looking so red?"

Luo Huangjin: (○´・д・)ノ

"Is there...is there any?"

Luo Huangjin stammered.

"Palace Master," Chen Yu stared at Luo Huangjin closely.

Luo Huangjin's heart suddenly jumped up, and his heartbeat was very fast.

"Could it be that when I was practicing just now, my luck was a little too intense?"

"It should be...it should be."

Luo Huangjin said with a guilty conscience.

"Hey, Palace Master, don't blame me for being too talkative. Although it is right to practice diligently, haste makes waste. Palace Master, you should take a break after practicing, otherwise your practice will easily go astray."

Chen Yu said with concern.

"Well, I understand."

Luo Huangjin nodded.

Just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief,

But Chen Yu said seriously,

"Palace Master, I came to you today because of the matter of the Son of God."

"?"

Luo Huangjin became nervous again, clenched her slender hands involuntarily, and asked,

"What happened to the Son of God?"

It can't be that the big mouth Bao Qin spread the word about her and that stinky bear. It's impossible. She didn't even tell Qin'er.

Chen Yu looked at Luo Huangjin with a worried expression:

"The Son of God is a diligent child. He is almost the same as you, Palace Master. He practiced day and night. I saw it in my eyes, but did not stop you, Palace Master, because I knew your life experience..."

Speaking of this, Chen Yu paused for a moment, cast a loving look at Luo Huangjin, and then continued,

"But this child is different. The palace has already sent people to investigate. The son of God has a clean life experience. Although he has no father or mother since he was a child, he has no enemies. Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case. In the three years since he started, he has never been anything except Cultivation is practice. Even after I became the Son of God, I never relaxed for a moment. I am afraid that if the Son of God continues to practice like this, something will go wrong."

Luo Huangjin finally breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were full of energy and he said in a brisk tone,

"Don't worry, Great Elder, this stinky... ahem, the Son of God's talent is still above me, there will be no problem. As for why he is so diligent, I think he is just like me, he has a heart to reach the top of the immortal world. !”

Of course she knew why the Son of God wanted to practice risking his life. He was afraid that I would be alone against the enemies surrounding Youhuan Palace!

Thinking of this, Luo Huangjin's heart beat faster and her pretty face felt a little hot.

Chen Yu seemed not to notice what happened to Luo Huangjin, and said in a solemn tone,

"Having said that, I feel that Palace Master, you should give him some advice. After all, you appointed him as the Son of God. I think he will listen to your words."

"Okay, Great Elder, I will find time to persuade the Son of God after my practice."

Luo Huangjin's tone was still cold, but if you listened carefully, it was clearly mixed with a hint of joy.

Great, now I have an excuse to be alone with the stinky bear!

"By the way, I'm here to see you. In addition to this matter, there is another thing. The war between hundreds of demon sects is about to begin, but I don't know which disciple in the palace will take command yet, so I want to ask the palace master about his heart. Is there anyone you like?" Chen Yu looked at Luo Huangjin and asked.

The Hundred Sects War is held every ten years.

Only disciples of the Demonic Sect can participate in this battle.

Although he is called a disciple of the Grinding Sect,

But in reality it is a reallocation of resources.

Whichever disciple performs better and ranks higher, the resources allocated will be more generous than those of other sects.

The Hundred Sects War twenty years ago,

It was Luo Huangjin who led Youhuan Palace to win the championship that year. This enabled Youhuan Palace, which was about to decline, to receive a large wave of resource replenishment and prevent it from completely declining.

therefore,

In the eyes of many sects of the demonic world,

The Hundred Sect War is extremely important and can change the fate of the sect.

"Battle of Hundred Sects..."

Luo Huang's golden phoenix eyes were full of frost, and said with a shocking coldness,

"Great Elder, I remember that last time, our Youhuan Palace didn't even get the top three!"

boom!

The temperature of the main hall dropped suddenly, like frost falling from the sky. This is the supreme power created by heaven and earth, and it is difficult for mortals to resist!

Chen Yu also said angrily,

"Yes, Palace Master, in the last term, based on the strength of the disciples we sent, we had a chance to get the top spot, but we were jointly targeted by other demonic sects. As a result, not only did our Youhuan Palace not make it into the top three, but even our disciples Dead and wounded!"

"Palace Master, no matter what, this time, all grievances must be paid back!"

"It's time to get it back..."

Luohuang Jinfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of darkness deep in his eyes, and he said,

"That's the case, Great Elder, let me lead the team for this Hundred Sects War. As for who will be given the command of the disciples, I don't have a suitable candidate here. When a suitable candidate is found, I will send someone to notify you. Great Elder."

Hearing this, Chen Yu nodded and said,

"With you, the palace master, in charge this time, I expect that Xiao Xiaoding from the other demonic sects will not dare to play any more tricks!"

"Now that the matter has been resolved, I won't bother the Palace Master anymore. Palace Master, please continue practicing!"

Chen Yu stood up and saluted Luo Huangjin again.

Luo Huangjin gave her a hand and said, "Qin'er, send it to the great elder."

After Chen Yu was carried away from the main hall, Luo Huangjin glanced around and saw that no one was watching, and the cold aura all over his body calmed down.

It is impossible to practice cultivation;

There is no point in practicing cultivation, bah, reading the story with a critical eye is fun!

She took out the storybook she had hidden behind her back, quickly turned to the page she had marked, and then started reading it with gusto. As she read, her pretty face gradually turned crimson.

Gradually,

Luo Huangjin had immersed all his attention in the storybook.

She had no idea that a small figure had quietly approached her.

Baoqin held his chin, looked at his palace mistress in fascination, and murmured,

"Confiscated? Huh, the palace master obviously wants to see it!"

However, it can be determined from this that the Palace Master has really changed. The words that he usually scorned are now regarded as a guide. But what is the reason that caused such a big change in the Palace Master...

An idea came to Baoqin's mind.

Is it okay to give it a try, Palace Master?

Although Baoqin knew that she was seeking death, her curiosity was too great.

If she never gets accurate results, she will die!

then,

Baoqin took a deep breath, held his throat, and spoke affectionately to Luo Huangjin with a voice that could almost be fake,

"Jin'er, do you miss me?"

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