Reminiscing about the message left by Lan Ruo, Ling Luoyu guessed that the hall master in their mouth should be himself.

Sure enough, before his thoughts were over, Pingyizhi pulled his neck and roared.

"Boss **** hall master! Which family's hall master is that!? I'm so curious, this is Ling San, who are you? Are you defending her like this?! The position of hall master has always been the reason It depends on the merits! Don't want to become the hall master without certain merits!"

The hall master is selected from among the disciples of Qiyun Sect, and it is only for people with high morals, ability and merit.

Moreover, one hall master is mostly nominated by the suzerain, and the other four hall masters are determined by a show of hands.

Even old people like Jin Lanzhi and Ji Yun are not qualified to be the hall masters.

Not to mention the fact that a hall master came by air, the other four hall masters were naturally difficult to surrender.

Jin Lanzhi and Ji Yun looked at each other and laughed carefully.

"Hall Master Ping, Mr. Ling has merit and merit! Back then our Qiyun Sect was almost destroyed under the siege of the Escape Blood Mansion. She came forward to save us! In order to save us, she..."

"Bah, you guys are ashamed to say!"

Ping Yizhi suddenly took a sip and interrupted him unhappily.

"Just that little Escape Blood Mansion also almost wiped out your hall... Why are you so embarrassed to say?! But having said that, with this little merit, she can only be the hall master. After all, at the command of the Sect Master, we will close our eyes! But being the Sect Master is absolutely impossible!!"

Even though there is a handwritten letter from the lord, it is absolutely impossible for them to accept a maotou as master.

Ji Yun was embarrassed: "Hall Master Ping, this is what the Sect Master meant..."

"I don't care, unless the lord is standing in front of me personally and explaining this to me, I will listen. Otherwise, don't you want to fool us with a stinky boy who has no hair! Ji Yun, Jin Lan Well, I can tell you that this is not what I meant by myself, it was decided after our big guys discussed it! That is called Ling San, if he wants to be our suzerain, unless there is a means to convince us, otherwise !

Without waiting for Ji Yun and Jin Lanzhi to explain, they flicked the sleeves of the robe and left quickly.

In the main hall, Jin Lanzhi and Ji Yun looked at each other.

"What should we do now!"

Jin Lanzhi smiled bitterly: "What else can I do?! Let's take a step! See if we can convince Hall Master Ping!!"

"I want to tell you! My voice is dumb!"

Ji Yun sat on the chair discouragedly and poured cold tea.

"How many days have it been? My mouth is worn out, but Hall Master Ping just doesn't listen to life and death! He is like this alone, and the other four elders are more difficult than the other! What do you make me do?!"

"Let me do it!"

The leisurely voice suddenly remembered in their ears.

Ji Yun jumped up suddenly: "Who!?"

Jin Lan's eyes looked strange: "It seems to belong to Mr. Ling!"

The two turned their heads in a daze, Ling Luoyu tore the void and silently appeared behind them.

"What? I can't hear my voice anymore?!"

The two turned around in horror.

Behind them, Ling Luo Yu stood elegantly and gracefully.

"Mr. Ling?"

"Really you?!"

Shocked, both of them subconsciously looked in the direction of the palace gate at the same time.

They have been staring at the gate of the palace, but no one has come in.

Damn it! !

How did she get in? !