Before the things here are finished, Ling Luoyu will definitely come back.

Sure enough, she really appeared.

Since the crowd separated, Ling Luoyu stepped in slowly.

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

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

He waved to let the others leave, but Long Feiyang and Andy were left behind.

"Long Feiyang, what you said... but this rain forest?!"

"Yes! Her real name is Ling Luoyu, who was appointed by the Demon God himself!!"

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

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

Old Qi's pupils shrank suddenly, "The Muse Action, the Demon Race has been preparing for a thousand years, if it weren't for us to continue training here, I really want to suspect that they have cancelled this action!!"

"Yes, the devil said that the muse requires the right time and the right people...If the two are missing, it will be in vain!" Old Yu sighed softly, got up and walked towards the door.

Suilao followed him up and walked towards the door trembling slightly.

"I don't know who can be selected by the Demon God... who will be!!"

Down the steps, Ling Luoyu wore white clothes, and the blue silk was flying in the wind. Even though the face was plain and unremarkable, her eyes were like the vast starry sky, deep and boundless, so calm that people could not see clearly. The most true thought in her heart!

He stared at him, Ling Luoyu looked at the three elders standing side by side from a distance, the aura of the bones of Xianfeng Dao rushed towards his face.

The three of them were a bit of a fairy tale, elegant and free, different from the people she had seen before.

"Yuluolin has met three veterans!!"

Mr. Qi walked down the steps and greeted him from a distance: "Ling Luoyu, the three of us who are undead 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 the meaning of the three elders seemed to have ulterior motives.

"Ling Luoyu, the bloodline of the reckless family, the reckless inheritor! Everyone in the world knows about your affairs. Although the three of us old and undead stay behind closed doors, we still know some outside things!!"

Ling Luoyu was dumb for a while, with a faint expression on his eyes: "I didn't expect that my name, Ling Luoyu, would have spread so far..."

Master Qi beckoned and invited Ling Luoyu to enter the blessing palace.

"The Manghuang clan is the same as our clansmen who build the Demon Temple. They are both guardians of the Demon Clan, 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 encounter one of them now.

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

"Hello, two veterans!!" Ling Luoyu folded his hands together and saluted respectfully.

Yu Lao and Su Lao replied with both jaws, and the look in her eyes was a bit more playful.

"Our people who repaired the Demon Temple were originally from the Demon Cultivation Clan, which includes 13 families. The disciples who practice here are all elite children selected from our Demon Cultivation Clan!! The same as your reckless clan. , We also have our own mission!!"