Zhongqing walked steadily, and climbed up to the treasure hall of the Nine Heavens Palace amidst a lot of people observing both openly and secretly.

At this time, he was still dressed in white clothes like snow, obviously still the shell of Langhuan, but because of the change of spiritual roots, there was a bit of coldness in his eyebrows and eyes.

Probably because Zhongqing is wearing the ring ring shell, this iceberg beauty who is thousands of miles away is quite harmonious. Of course, if it is replaced by Lord Mozun, the aura can make people freeze.

Zhong Qing also had a bit of a headache when he saw Langhuan's appearance. Before, he was Ruan Nuo Xiaobai, but now Bingshan Beauty received it.

Zhong Qing wished that Mo Mengyuan was a burly man, and Lang Huan's mother was a tall, strong and powerful woman, so maybe Mo Langhuan would grow up in the future, except for some guys with special tastes, no one would want to fight Lang Huan idea.

Zhongqing automatically imagined that Lang Huan, with a height of about 1.9 meters and a muscular body, suddenly and unconsciously overlapped with the appearance of his little uncle.

To be honest, Zhong Qing wanted to go back.

In the eyes of those who care about Zhongqing, Zhongqing's mind is wandering too far, but he is neither humble nor overbearing, and his mind is extremely good.The master even stroked his own beard and nodded slightly in satisfaction.

Of course, even if Zhongqing showed the panic of a country bumpkin at this moment, the few people above the palace would praise Zhongqing in their hearts without money.

There is no other reason. People like the elders of the Nine Heavens Palace are naturally powerful monks above the Mahayana stage. Almost every person who has lived to their age knows some methods of observing aura.

Lang Huan's original appearance was naturally that of a confidant, a femme fatale, but it was Zhongqing who stood up to him. As a man of great luck, only a slight change in his facial expression made him look like a prince who was worshiped by the gods. Tianjiao face.

What's more, this kind of Tianjiao not only has good luck, strong mind (Zhongqing's), good spiritual root talent (later changed), and extremely concentrated spirit (shown at will by Lord Mozun), such a disciple must be snatched away.This is the voice of several elders and sect leaders present.

So without explaining anything, the senior brother in charge, an elder who looked like a big and three rough, said loudly, "Senior brother, this little guy belongs to the miscellaneous family."

"Hehe, how can you teach an ice spirit root with a fire attribute, so come to me at Luoyue Peak." A beautiful woman in a Baoguangliu dress said bluntly.

"Linggu, you are a wood spirit root, and you are not the same as me." The five big and three thick elders immediately hummed maliciously.

"Brother Sect Master, my Lian Shui Sword is just right for this little guy." While the two elders were arguing endlessly, a middle-aged man with a slightly wretched appearance also stood up. Judging by his clothes, he was also the master of the peak. , an elder-level figure. "It just so happens that my younger brother lacks a direct disciple."

As soon as his words came out, the scene suddenly fell silent.The beautiful woman and the strong man paused for a moment, and finally said nothing more.They more or less have one or two direct disciples, and naturally it is not easy to compete with their juniors for such things, not to mention that the juniors can't get what they ask for, so it is good to raise a disciple to distract them.

The veteran head of the sect had expected this situation. Their senior brothers and sisters have a good relationship, and they also took good care of the youngest junior.Thinking of this, he thought of Lin Ruicheng and Zhang Miaoren again. Lin Ruicheng was indeed well trained by him, but unfortunately the relationship between seniors and brothers was not resolved well. Although Zhang Miaoren was his apprentice, he was also the next generation of Jiuxiao Palace The mainstay, I hope that the two of them can settle their suspicions in the future.

So without Lang Huan or Zhong Qing saying a word, Lang Huan's master was appointed.Mo Rufeng, the No.1 elder brother of the Mo family in Langhuan, is just an ordinary inner sect disciple in Nine Heavens Palace, but Lang Huan has become the elder's direct disciple. If the news reaches the Mo family, I don't know how many people will be shocked. human jaw.

In fact, it is also because of the blessing of Zhongqing's luck. Whether it is the big man who fought for the ownership of Langhuan before or the beautiful and charming female elder, they are both upright and obsessed with cultivation. Although our junior brother doesn't like Hongzhuang, he has someone he likes. Taking Langhuan away is not so much an adoption as a disciple, but rather an adoption of a son-in-law.

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If Zhongqing was an Omega——

Mo Zhongqing: Huh?I turned out to be the legendary Omega who was too busy with pregnancy and childbirth to be considered fit for work?

A certain mother-in-law (Xi Yi's nod): Yes, Qing'er can be a virtuous and self-reliant Omega. Mom, I don't want to have another son with an unfortunate family. By the way, did I have a son before?

Mo Zhongqing (touching his chin to think): Omega, it seems that Gongshengzi without counterattack has always been the cuteness of a certain unscrupulous and strange flower, so, Jun Xie, let's try it (Dark Fog)

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