The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

The Luosheng Hall is an important reference place for each newly promoted inner sect disciple to classify their cultivation categories and sect status, and it is also a place to inspect and accept the cultivation achievements of all disciples.

Because it was his disciple's request, Mo Tingxuan made preparations in Luosheng Hall early in the morning, and displayed the spar directly after the people came.Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be clouds and mist surging up and down.

Li Xian looked at the spirit layer crystal without hesitation, under the gathering of many eyes, he put his hand directly on it, and the spiritual breath that seemed to have formed in the dantian twirled slightly.As time goes by, the spar gradually becomes ice-coloured, and gradually deepens into blue, and it also has the tendency of secluded springs continuing.Someone in the arena gasped.

Mo Tingxuan's expression didn't move, he just nodded slightly, indicating that it's okay, and then Li Xian withdrew his hand.

The elders on the other side couldn't help being surprised: "It hasn't been long since Lingsi was brought, but the progress is so fast."

The second elder, Mo Tingxuan, glanced at the other party, and said unceremoniously, "That's natural."

The other party didn't look annoyed, but he didn't talk to him—the temper of the second elder was also extremely deep.

The rest of the people were all still unable to recover from the shock.

Successfully dabbled in the Dao in just a few days... Such comprehension is sometimes a bit scary.

In this way, the potential of off-string can be seen.What's more, even the elders agree, who else in the room dares to speak nonsense.Now that he had seen everything that should be seen, the elder led the rest of the disciples to get up and leave.

After the person left, Mo Tingxuan looked at Xiangong Ling and asked, "Why are you so caring?"

Xiangong Ling's expression remained unchanged: "Do your duty."

"More than that?" Mo Tingxuan became more and more suspicious.

Before he finished speaking, there was a gash on Li Xian's hand, bright blood drops fell directly, but the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiangong Ling frowned slightly, but did not stop her.

Mo Tingxuan searched carefully for the "searched" blood, and frowned after touching it repeatedly, unavoidably slightly startled.

"Yu Ling Clan?!" How did he find this apprentice?

"Ling'er, your bloodline?" Elder Mo, who was already half-grown, circled around the boy, unable to stop being delighted. "It's amazing!!"

The young man was keenly aware that the light in Xiangong Ling's eyes softened a lot.

...is that happy?Uncertain about off-string.

Seeing the young man's bewildered face, Mo Tingxuan laughed.

"It's no wonder Ling'er is so protective, and even tried to prove your qualifications."

"'Yu Ling' is my mother clan," Xiangong Ling explained when he saw that he was at a loss. "Because... for some reason, it disappeared, but besides me, there is another direct bloodline that survived."

Refers to him?The young man couldn't help being stunned.

Xiangong Ling said in a deep voice: "This matter is risky and needs to be strictly observed, understand?"

The young man nodded earnestly in response to him, at this moment, that unwarranted bulging force once again moved to his heart, and his whole mind was shaken by shock.

Seeing Li Xian's face turned pale suddenly, Xiangong Ling thought it was a problem with his ability to accept.Patted his shoulder, then looked at Mo Tingxuan.

"Thank you, Master, for today's matter."

"That's nothing." Mo Tingxuan smiled slightly. "But what happened to Kujiu last time, did you really learn something?"

Xian Gongling smiled wryly in her heart: Why are you holding on to this?

Mo Tingxuan sharpened his knife, gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't I go discuss with those old men again, or let's not be the chief disciples, we should be whoever we love!"

"..." Xiangong Ling was extremely helpless.He really didn't expect to see the other party go 'negotiate' at all.

The master here was chattering, and the young man over there looked obviously unhappy. Xiangong Ling wanted to get away, so he took this opportunity to leave.Mo Tingxuan saw his intention clearly, so he didn't feel embarrassed, so he waved his hand and let them leave.

After leaving the palace gate, Xiangong Ling caressed the young man's shoulder and asked softly, "Is it okay?"

Being comforted by the other party's hands, Li Xian's heart skipped a beat.Some kind of greedy illusion passed by very quickly, making him uncertain and eager to move.

The instinctive alarm bells in Li Xian's heart rang, this feeling was strange and dangerous, it shouldn't belong to him.

With a pale complexion, the young man took a step back and broke free from his hand. At this moment, the turmoil in his heart finally stopped, as if the hand holding his neck was suddenly removed, and the tense heartstrings also relaxed.

Only then did Li Xian come back to his senses, and looked at Xiangong Ling again, but his voice was a little weak: "...Return to Master, the disciple is just tired and there is no serious problem."

Seeing that the other party's face had improved, Xian Gongling felt relieved, and said: "Yu Ling died due to a disaster, but there is still one son who has slept soundly until today."

Li Xian understood what he heard, his heart relaxed slightly, he raised his hand and pointed at himself lightly, as if confirming: "Yu Ling clan?"

Xiangong Ling nodded.

I saw Li Xian lightly pointing at Xiangong Ling again.

"Master... the Yuling clan?"

Although he didn't know what he wanted to confirm, Xiangongling replied cooperatively: "Exactly. When Yu Ling was still strong, he had his father's honor. You don't want to have his surname, why not change your surname to 'Yue'? ?”

Regardless of Xiangong Ling's slight surprise, the young man suddenly raised a wiping smile, and raised his hand lightly, grabbing the sleeve of the man, slowly closing it and clenching it tightly.

He suddenly felt that he could find a place to belong.