Chapter 708: Difficulties in the Fairy Palace 3

Master took Dudu and Lingjiawen to Nanyangtian. This is something that many core members know, even Lingjiawen's master, Ling Zhenye, also knows about it.

Now Du Guangyao said that Master invited them here, and asked Master to ask, which made Ling Zhenye feel weird no matter how he heard it.

"Master, didn't Master leave with Dudu and Xiaowen?" Lingjialan Miyin asked by voice.

"It is true that they have left. These people must not have been found by Master. If they were really found by Master, we will definitely not be poisoned. There is an inner ghost in the Fairy Palace. If there is a fight later, you will find a way Take the brothers and sisters and escape from the passage."

"Yes." Ling Jialan accepted the order with a heavy tone, and then said dullly: "There are so many masters here, can our tunnel escape their divine sense detection?"

"After the tunnel is cleared, I will ask the second venerable to help us set up an enchantment in the passage. As long as there are no mid-level masters at the heaven level, they should not be aware of it."

Ling Zhenye sighed, rejoicing that he and his fellow apprentices brought a group of little fellows to dig the tunnel before they had time to tell the Venerable Ren He of the Fairy Palace. Because they dug out this escape route to celebrate Master's birthday.

Everything they have is given by the Fairy Palace, so no matter what good treasures they come up with, they all belong to the Fairy Palace. So they can only make a birthday present with their own hands, which can reflect their blessings to Master.

Unexpectedly, this passage would become their escape route today.

In the air on the top of the mountain, the conversation between the heavenly masters is still going on.

Ling Chuhua frowned after hearing Du Guangyao's words and said: "Du Guangyao, you are told to speak human language but you speak nonsense that people can't understand. You don't look like a beast, why do you want to speak a language that people can't understand?" Woolen cloth?"

Even if Du Guangyao was in a good mood at the moment, he was still a little depressed because of Ling Chuhua's words.

"Brother Chu Hua's comprehension is really problematic. If you don't understand, didn't I ask you to ask your palace lord? After asking, won't it be clear?"

"Sorry, Master is not here." Ling Chusheng had already had an ominous premonition in his heart, which almost burned his heart, and said nervously: "Just tell me, who did you invite to congratulate me?" Who is on the throne?"

Du Guangyao felt that the foreplay had been enough, so he didn't talk anymore, and said with a smile: "Of course I was invited by the venerable Chucheng of your sect, and came to participate in his ascension to the throne of the palace lord of the fairy palace! Otherwise, how could it be?" There are so many sects, even the law enforcement venerables of the Holy See of Guangming are here to support? Anyway, the Fairy Palace is also one of the six sects of Tianyu!"

Click! ! !

After listening to Du Guangyao's words, every disciple in Xianling Palace seemed to hear the sound of their hearts sinking.

Venerable Chucheng? Lingchu City? Their great ancestor?

But Grand Master Patriarch is Master's chief disciple and the future successor of the Fairy Spirit Palace. How could he poison all the disciples while Master was away, and even attract people from the Guangming Vatican?

Why is he doing this?

Not to mention the backup forces of the Immortal Palace like Ling Zhenye, even Ling Chusheng and Ling Chuhua didn't know what the Yuantianmen was singing about.

The one who was most angry was Ling Deyuan, the second child of Lingchu City who was still in Xianling Palace.

At this moment, his eldest brother Ling Deyu and third younger brother Ling Deyou are not here, and his father doesn't know where he has gone. He hasn't come out yet after such a big incident happened in the Fairy Palace. As a son, the head of Lingde stepped forward Coldly shouted:

"Du Guangyao, shut up your stinking mouth and stop sowing discord here! Master is still fine, how could my father invite you to the Fairy Palace? What is the difference between you saying that my father has usurped the throne?"

Du Guangyao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Hey, this is Venerable De Yuan, right? You and your father and brothers seem to have different personalities! Your father is a generation of heroes, and your eldest brother and third younger brother have also inherited your father's ambition. Zhuangzhi, how come you, the one with the best aptitude, can't get your father's favor?"

Du Guangyao's words made Ling Deyuan's heart sink.

Brother! Third brother!

It happened that the two of them were away, and my father said he had sent them out on errands, but he didn't ask much. At this moment, Ling Deyuan really wanted to know what did his father send his eldest brother and third brother out for? !

"The Palace Master is here!"

Just when the people in the Fairy Spirit Palace confronted the enemy and there was a brief and eerie silence, a voice penetrated all the boundaries of the Fairy Spirit Mountain and hit everyone's heart heavily.

As the sound fell, beautiful fireworks appeared in the sky above the entire Xianling Mountain.

Even children down the mountain can hear the roar of fireworks clearly.

"Boom boom boom—"

A sound of roaring bombarded heavily on the hearts of every disciple in Xianling Palace, as if a sinful fist had mercilessly smashed the most cherished thing in their hearts.

There are many children in Xianling Palace, and fireworks are a regular program that Master will order people to prepare every new year and festival, because they like fireworks. Seeing that they like it, Master also likes it.

The fireworks released at this moment are the most numerous, the loudest, and the most beautiful that have ever appeared in the sky above the Fairy Spirit Palace.

However, tens of thousands of children stared coldly at the incomparably gorgeous fireworks in the sky, and their eyes burned with hatred and anger that did not match their age.

It is said that the children of the poor are headed home early. Children like them who have no parents or are abandoned by their parents have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world since they were young, and they are far more sensible than ordinary children of the same age.

No one would think that these visitors were good people, and no one would think that it was a good thing for Grand Master to be the Palace Master.

Although the person who picked them up was not Shizun, they all knew that only Shizun was the head of their big family and the spiritual pillar of Xianling Palace.

At this moment, there are so many people here, but Master is nowhere to be seen, while these outsiders came to congratulate Master Patriarch on his ascension to the throne of the Palace Master of Xianling Palace...

Although they don't understand the battles between so many sects, without the master, there is no spiritual support!

This is the common feeling of all the children at this moment.

Amidst the roar of thousands of fireworks, Ling Chucheng, the chief disciple of Xianling Palace, dressed in the robes of the master of Xianling Palace that Ling Xiaoran would only wear on important occasions, stood before dozens of senior officials of Xianling Palace. Accompanied by warriors, he rose slowly from his room.

Amidst the angry astonishment of all the disciples of Xianling Palace, they clasped their fists with smiles on their faces and said, "Lingchucheng, the second-generation master of Xianling Palace, welcomes His Holiness Guangming Jiaotinghua and all the heads and chief disciples to Xianling Palace."