Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu will definitely come back before the things here are completed.

Sure enough, she did appear.

Since the crowd separated, Ling Luoyu slowly entered.

In the prayer palace, Long Feiyang and Andi looked at each other, which caught the attention of the three elders above.

Qi Lao is the head of the three elders and the oldest person, with silver hair and gray beard, but his eyes are bright and full of energy.

He waved the others to leave, leaving Long Feiyang and Andi behind.

"Long Feiyang, what you said...but this Rainfall Forest?!"

"Yes! Her real name is Ling Luoyu, and she was personally appointed by the Demon God!!"

Long Feiyang answered in a deep voice, and after a slight pause, he continued to bow his head.

"Andy and I think...she may be the leader of the Muse operation arranged by the devil!! So, I want to give her special training!!"

Qi Lao's pupils shrank, "Muse action, the demons have been preparing for thousands of years, if we are still continuing to train here, I really doubt that they have cancelled this action!!"

"Yeah, the devil said that the action of the Muse requires the right time and the right person... If the two are missing, it will be in vain!" Yu Lao sighed softly, got up and walked to the door.

Sui Lao followed behind him and got up, trembling slightly towards the door.

"I don't know who can be chosen by the devil... who will be!!"

Under the steps, Ling Luoyu was dressed in white, and her blue silk fluttered in the wind. Even though her face was plain and unremarkable, her eyes were like the vast starry sky, deep and boundless, so calm that people could not see clearly at all. The truest thought in her heart!

Staring with black eyes, Ling Luoyu looked at the three elders standing side by side from a distance, and the breath of the immortal style rushed to his face.

The three of them, a little like a fairy, elegant and free, different from those she had seen before.

"Yiluolin has seen three elders!!"

Qi Lao walked down the steps and greeted him from a distance: "Ling Luoyu, we three immortals all know your identity, so... in front of us, you don't need to hide anything!!"

Ling Luoyu's heart moved slightly, "The three elders... know me??"

Her original intention was to ask Yuan Yisu about Fatty Feng, but looking at the meaning of the three elders, it seemed that she had no intentions.

"Ling Luoyu, the bloodline of the Manghuang clan, the inheritor of the Manghuang buckle! Everyone in the world knows about you. Although the three of us immortals stay behind closed doors, we still know something about the outside world!!"

Ling Luoyu was dumbfounded for a while, and his eyes were seductive: "I didn't expect my name Ling Luoyu to spread so far..."

Qi Lao beckoned and invited Ling Luoyu to enter the Blessing Palace.

"The Manghuang clan is the same as our clansmen in the Demon Temple. They are the guardians of the Demon Race, but the division of labor is different..."

Qi Lao's self-introduction made Ling Luoyu even more surprised.

She only knew that the Demon Race had many supporters, but she didn't expect to meet one of them now.

"Miss Ling, these two, one is Mr. Yu and the other is Mr. Sui..."

"Hello, two elders!!" Ling Luoyu put his hands together and saluted respectfully.

Yu Lao and Sui Lao bowed their heads back, looking at her with a little more playfulness.

"The people who cultivated the Demon Temple were originally from the Demon Cultivation Clan, which included thirteen families. The disciples who practiced here are all elite disciples selected from our Demon Cultivation Clan!! Just like your Reckless Clan. , we also have our own mission!!”