Princess Against the World

"Living Ancestor, people are here..."

After taking two quick steps, Songling knelt down and saluted.

"Um……"

The Living Ancestor responded calmly and stretched his arms lightly.

"Find a place to do it by yourself...I'll finish the painting before talking..."

Song Ling chuckled, invited Ling Luoyu to sit down, and served her a cup of hot tea.

"There is no good tea in this small place in the mountains. Please don't dislike it, girl..."

"Sister, I was joking. It's my blessing, Ling Luoyu, to be rewarded with a cup of tea by my ancestors..."

"Ling Luoyu?!"

The living ancestor's hand paused for a moment.

"This surname is quite rare..."

"Ling Luoyu dare not hide it, I am from outside the God Clan!!"

With the experience of living ancestors, one can see through many things at a glance.

Rather than being exposed by him and embarrassed yourself, it is better to take the initiative to spit out the matter and wait and see what happens.

Song Ling turned his head and glanced at her lightly.

The Living Ancestor's pen continued: "Besides the God Clan... I didn't expect that there are still passages to connect to now! I thought that all the passages in the world have been closed!!"

"There are no absolutes in the world. Living Ancestors just don't think it's as complicated as they think, it's not that they didn't think of it!!"

Ling Luoyu walked towards the living ancestor with tea in hand, her eyes locked on his cheek, wanting to take a closer look and see what this living ancestor looked like.

Under the candlelight, his face was not as old as she had imagined, but could be described as handsome.

She has sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, narrow and long peach blossom eyes, a strong nose, and slightly thin lips.

Although he didn't raise his head, the living ancestor seemed to have guessed her thoughts.

"What? Do you feel a little disappointed that you didn't see an old immortal with chicken skin and gray hair?!"

"The living ancestor is joking again..."

Ling Luoyu covered up the surprise in his eyes and marveled in his heart——

How do these people manage to keep their looks so good?

From the demon god to the demon god, and now to the living ancestors of Mr. Tang, all the immortals are so beautiful and graceful? !

In comparison, Mo Xuanchen was at the level of a baby at their age.

As for her, she is just a newborn.

The living ancestor finally raised his head and glanced at her, but continued to paint with his head down.

Only then did Ling Luoyu realize that what he drew was actually a faceless portrait of a woman.

"Living Ancestor, who are you painting?!"

Before Ling Luoyu finished speaking, Song Ling's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Miss Ling, didn't you say that you have the "Alchemy King"?!"

"oh……"

Ling Luoyu was so smart that he instantly realized that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked, and he responded naturally.

"yes……"

"What about "Alchemy King"? Take it out and let the living ancestors identify it..."

"..."

Ling Luoyu glanced at the Living Ancestor and saw that he had no reaction, so he took out the "Alchemy King" and placed it in front of the Living Ancestor.

Who knows, he didn't even look at it.

"Songling!"

"yes!!"

Song Ling stepped forward and took the "Alchemy King".

The moment she took advantage of "Alchemy King", her eyes changed slightly, and she glanced meaningfully at Ling Luoyu before opening her eyes.

Ling Luoyu somewhat understood.

Co-authoring to identify the authenticity of "The King of Alchemy" does not require living ancestors at all.

However, it doesn’t matter who made the appraisal, as long as there is a final result.

Song Ling carefully turned from the first page to the last page.

"Living Ancestor..."

She gently raised her hand and closed "Alchemy King".