People from the Phantom lineage are worthy of being female disciples. I feel like I'm being watched. After all, even the sect leader has been dispatched, so this matter is naturally no secret in the Phantom lineage. Almost all people from the Phantom lineage rushed over.

Although they did not dare to step forward, they still hid from afar and watched us.

When they saw Ning Mokong, a whisper came from below immediately.

"Isn't that a person from Huaying's lineage? How could he come to us?"

"After a while, those who claim to be a good family will say that we are not serious anymore, right? Hahaha!"

"Hey, it's the person brought back by the saint, whisper."

Ziyi's eyes swept over, and I immediately felt that the temperature in the crowd had been several degrees lower. Ziyi used to feel charming and enthusiastic, but I didn't expect that there would be such cold times.

Everyone immediately shut up and no one dared to act rashly.

It seems that this saint's status in the Phantom lineage is still quite good. To put it seriously, what these people said just now can be a question of the saint. Ziyi's like this is reasonable.

"Let me introduce it to you." Ziyi turned her head and looked at me. The expression on her face had returned to normal. "This is our sect leader, Song Cailing."

"If you don't mind, call me Sister Cailing." Song Cailing smiled at me slightly. Because she was not prepared, she was stunned in an instant.

Fortunately, my mind was still very stable, so it took two seconds to recover again.

When she looked at Song Cailing again, her face was a little surprised, but then it turned into appreciation.

"This is the first time I have seen a boy of your age who has such determination in so many years." Song Cailing stretched out her hand. It seemed that what she had just done on me was just a small test. Only when I passed will they truly admit me.

"Sister Cai Ling!" Ziyi was a little angry. She invited this person back. If you get rid of the person, where will she go to ask for someone?

"Hahaha, the head of the head, look at our saints, we have already started to speak for you." Song Cailing teased, looking at me with embarrassment, and let me go, and turned her eyes on Huang Ya and Ning Mokong.

"This... should be a disciple of the Huaying lineage, right?" Song Cailing looked at Ning Mokong, but there was no hostility in her eyes. "We have not been from the Huaying lineage for a long time, so everyone will be a little surprised and I hope you forgive me."

Ning Mokong had always been worried that he would be unpopular. Now it seems that the sect leader has a good attitude towards him, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, the sect leader, my name is Ning Mokong. This time I am very happy to be invited by the saint to come to the Phantom lineage to see it."

Both of them spoke so politely and politely, and they were all right. The prejudice in Ning Mokong's heart was gradually disintegrating, because although Song Cailing was charming in her eyebrows, she was very dignified and generous, not as she heard in the Huaying lineage, she was frivolous.

"Hahaha, I hope you can take a good look at what kind of sect our Phantom lineage is." At the end of Song Cailing's words, the ending sound was a little up.

"This one is..." When Song Cailing looked at Huang Ya, she was a little confused.

"The honorary dragon leader of the Corpse Sect, Huang Ya." Ziyi quickly introduced it, and after saying that, she continued to add, "She was worried that there were too many female disciples here, and the dragon leader would not go back later, and she would just follow her if she wanted to do anything."

"I didn't! I'm here... to come and see the beautiful lady!" Huang Ya's face turned red. Compared with the disciples of the Phantom lineage, she looked a little more innocent and cute, and she won everyone's favor in an instant.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the saint brought us all the dragon heads of the corpse sect this time. It really made us feel flattered." A senior executive standing by sighed.

"Okay, don't stand at the door, I'll take you to your residence first and put down your luggage?" Song Cailing quickly asked several disciples to come over and took our luggage over.

When those female disciples came over, they looked at me secretly.

I felt a little helpless. It seemed that I was the only man here. I am afraid that the next few days would be spent in such an atmosphere.

Song Cailing handed over the full responsibility of receiving us to Ziyi. She also had a lot of internal affairs to deal with, and she was still very busy.

When I packed my things up briefly, Huang Ya pulled me to sit in the yard and complained, saying that a female disciple was peeking at me again.

"Don't think they have never seen men." Ziyi had changed her clothes and appeared behind us at some point. She rarely did not wear purple clothes, but a white dress, which looked less charming and more pure.

Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she casually pushed a strand of hair on her forehead behind her ears and sat opposite Huang Ya and me.

"They are because you are from Yinwu Gate and the general dragon head of Yinwu Gate." Ziyi chuckled, like a celestial cereus that bloomed quietly at night, holy and elegant.

I have never associated this word with Ziyi before, and I can't help but be stunned.

"It's rare that you have such gentle times." Ning Mokong also came out of the room and sighed like this when he saw Ziyi from afar.

In order to entertain us, the Phantom Line arranged a yard for us, which was surrounded by bamboo forests and were far away from the residences of other disciples. Except for some people who came to deliver things, no one dared to approach easily.

"It's rare that you are so sexy." Ziyi also joked in turn. At this time, Ning Mokong was also wearing the costumes of a disciple of the Phantom lineage.

I think the disciples of the Phantom lineage should also be divided into levels. When I entered the door, I didn’t see anyone wearing this color.

But as I walked inside, I saw one or two from afar.

"This outfit can only be worn by direct disciples." Although Ziyi was wearing a white dress and looked much purer, her movements of leaning against the chair still exposed her attributes.

"A direct disciple means..." Huang Ya looked at Ziyi with some confusion.

"It's the closed disciple of the sect leader and the elders." Ziyi moved to the side and gave a place to Ning Mokong, "Are you, even my closed disciple."
Chapter completed!