Chapter 203 Hello, I’m Lin Dong, please give me some advice.
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Wudao, you are finally here. If you don't come again, I will take the initiative to go out of the sect to greet you."
As soon as everyone landed, they saw an old man in a white robe with white hair and beard flashing out very quickly. He did not look old at all. The occasional brilliance in his eyes showed that he was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Senior Brother Chen Zhen, why are you here?"
Wudao was slightly startled, and then hurried to greet him.
It turned out that this unremarkable old man in a white robe was the current master of the Desolate Palace, Chen Zhen, a powerful person in the Shengxuan realm, who was even stronger than Wudao.
According to convention, the deputy masters of the four halls usually come to choose the hall for new disciples, and the main masters do not show up. Moreover, Wudao himself is the deputy master of the Desolate Palace, so he was surprised that Chen Zhen came.
"Hahaha, Junior Brother has made such a great contribution to my Desolate Palace. As the master of the palace, of course I have to come to greet him in person."
Chen Zhen glanced at the three figures behind him and smiled with a red face.
Wudao not only brought the champion who dominated the Hundred Dynasties back to Dao Sect, but also took the initiative to tie him to the car of the Desolate Palace. His name has been recorded in the disciple register of the Desolate Palace. How could Chen Zhen not be happy?
After all, the Heavenly Palace is the strongest among the four palaces. Most of the good seedlings in the past have flowed into the Heavenly Palace. There is no chance of the last-ranked Desolate Palace. Wudao did a great job.
The three deputy palace masters with extraordinary momentum spat in their hearts when they heard this, but they did not show it because of the identity of the other party's main palace master.
"Brother Chen Zhen, what are you proud of? Your Desolate Palace just took advantage of the opportunity this time. If you had known, you should not have agreed to let Wudao represent my Dao Sect to support the Hundred Dynasties War."
"Besides, it is not in accordance with the rules to assign the disciples before they return to the ancestral temple. I am not convinced by the Heavenly Palace." Among the three deputy palace masters, the middle-aged man stepped forward and said with resentment.
Deputy Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace, Wei Sen!
As soon as Wei Sen said this, the two deputy hall masters of the Earth Hall and the Hong Hall also spoke up.
"It's against the rules, so it's against the rules. Anyway, the name of this Hundred Dynasties champion has been recorded in the disciple register of my Huang Hall, and he has long been a member of my Huang Hall."
"If you three halls are capable, when you go to host the Hundred Dynasties War next time, you can also bring back a Hundred Dynasties champion for my Dao Sect. At that time, no matter which hall decides the Hundred Dynasties champion, my Huang Hall will have no objection."
"Even if this lawsuit is brought to the presence of the master, my Huang Hall will never retreat a single step! Never admit defeat!"
Chen Zhen was anxious when he heard it.
In the past few decades, Huang Hall has been collecting some crooked melons and cracked dates left over by the three halls, and its overall strength has been declining. This time, it was not easy to find a top seedling, intending to sweep away the decline of Huang Hall, but the three halls still blocked it.
If it weren't for the consideration of the friendship between fellow disciples, the furious Chen Zhen would have gone up and beaten the high-level spiritual martial arts student in the face, roaring loudly: What's wrong with you, little brother! !
"Brother Chen Zhen, do you think that the champion of the Hundred Dynasties is a cabbage on the roadside? You can pick up two by just going out?"
Wei Sen's high momentum immediately waned, and he muttered unwillingly.
Will the Heavenly Palace bring back another champion in the next Hundred Dynasties War? It's really a dare to think about it. I'm afraid that Dao Sect will agree to this, and other super sects such as Yuan Sect will not agree.
The three deputy hall masters looked at each other helplessly and smiled bitterly. They knew in their hearts that this obstruction would fail and the matter was a foregone conclusion.
While the four hall masters were secretly fighting, Lin Dong's eyes looked directly at the graceful curve behind Wei Sen, the deputy hall master of the Heavenly Palace.
That pretty figure was a young girl in red, with delicate skin and a tall figure. Her slim red dress outlined her slender waist and perfect curves. Her appearance was as gentle and charming as a girl next door, full of spirit.
What was even more bizarre was that the girl in red was just standing there dignifiedly, and the sound of musical instruments could be heard from her slender body, which was crisp and melodious, faintly connected to the abundant Yuanli between heaven and earth.
"Ying Huanhuan, the daughter of Ying Xuanzi, the head of Dao Sect, one of the true disciples of Tiandian, a top-level Nirvana Realm powerhouse of the Seven Yuans, whose spiritual treasure is a top-grade Tian-level ancient zither, and who is good at music..."
"Ice Lord, one of the eight ancient masters, in charge of the ancestral talisman of ice, the youngest disciple under the ancestor of talismans, with the strongest strength among the eight masters, and was honored as the most promising ancient existence to enter the ancestral realm and completely inherit the mantle of the ancestor of talismans. He once shined in the ancient war..."
Just by looking at that pretty figure, a series of information automatically emerged in Lin Dong's mind, one after another.
"No, she will be my Lin Dong's wife and lover, that's all."
She whispered softly, and the dense secrets in the depths of her mind disappeared without a trace, and there was nothing else.
Perhaps she sensed someone peeping, the red-clothed girl immediately looked over alertly, and met a big and generous smiling face.
"Hello, I'm Lin Dong, please give me your advice."
The handsome young man in black stood tall, with a warm smile on his lips, his lips moved slightly, silently greeting the beauty.
"Huh?"
The red-clothed girl uttered a soft "huh", obviously a little surprised, but she reacted immediately, probably because she remembered who Lin Dong was.
The corner of the beautiful lady's mouth raised an elegant arc, and her red lips slightly opened, revealing two rows of delicate white teeth. She also said silently: "Hello, I am Ying Huanhuan, please give me your guidance." Lin Dong's eyes flashed with surprise. Well, he admitted that he was amazed by the bright smile on the beautiful lady's flawless face.
Well, if he fails to seduce girls, he will be seduced instead. This means that he is a loser in life.
"Champion of a hundred dynasties, hurry up and call me senior sister."
The beauty Tan's interest was aroused, her mouth opened slightly, and she greeted silently again.
"Ha, naughty"
Lin Dong twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled silently, and looked at the beauty tenderly.
"Hmph"
The girl in red frowned slightly, apparently understanding Lin Dong's lips. She raised her delicate pink fist and waved at him viciously.
"Hey, boy over there, are you Lin Dong, the champion of a hundred dynasties? I have noticed you for a long time. Why do you rush to seduce the proud daughter of my heavenly palace as soon as you come to our Dao Sect? Do you still have anything in your eyes? Wang Fa?"
Just as Lin Dong was about to respond, a thunderous roar came from Weisen, the deputy master of the Heavenly Palace.
Lin Dong looked up and saw that the figures on the huge stone platform were all looking towards them. The formal disciples of Dao Sect were angry, the disciples behind him were worshiping, the four deputy palace masters were dumbfounded, Chen Zhen was relieved, and so on.
"嘤咛......"
The beauty's face immediately turned red after she reacted. She lightly stamped her feet, and after a squeak, she buried her head deeply.
After seeing the beauty's reaction, the glances directed at Lin Dong became more intense and restless. If looks could kill, Lin Dong would have died eight hundred times already.