The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 568: Grand Ceremony on the Island - Junior Brother Mo Zhong
evening
The sun sets in the west and night falls. The mountain road is a bit rugged and difficult to walk on, and there is no sunlight or stars under your feet, but the Sakya Demon Island is as bright as day, a piece of bright light.

Wave after wave of disciples came in, carrying exquisite fruit plates, cakes, and tea. The tables in the hall were filled with countless delicious foods and teas.

All the disciples of Cangling Mountain were dressed neatly in disciple robes, and stood in rows with their heads held high and chests puffed out in accordance with the sect's rules.

Miao Yuan followed Murong Feng and stepped into the hall step by step.

After seeing this, all the disciples were shocked and puzzled, "Who is this? Why is she so petite and thin?"

"Could this be the new disciple of the master? That's impossible. I've never heard of her. Is she an adult?"

"Come on, she's still an adult. Look at her, she looks so half grown up, I'm afraid she's not even an adult yet."

"Yes, yes. He is so young, and I don't know which tribe he belongs to. Why is he following Senior Brother Murong?"

"Yeah, speaking of which...shouldn't the person following Senior Brother Murong be Junior Sister Miaoyuan?"

"Yes, why didn't Junior Sister Miao Yuan come? We haven't seen Junior Sister Miao Yuan since the last festival."

Miaoyuan: "..."

She was standing right before their eyes, but they were too short-sighted to recognize her and said she didn't come.

With Miao Yuan's entry, the hall suddenly became noisy. It didn't seem like some solemn apprenticeship ceremony was being held, but rather a bit like the vendors in the market at the foot of the mountain, who gathered in groups of three or five and kept shouting.

Murong Feng also heard these discussions, but he kept silent. He was waiting to see how these people would react after they knew the true identity of the little ball behind him.

Miao Yuan followed Murong Feng and stood behind Yu Heng in the first row.

All the disciples were shocked. "What? She actually stood in Junior Sister Miao Yuan's position?"

"No way... She must be Junior Sister Miao Yuan, right?"

"No, no, no, how is this possible? I haven't heard that Junior Sister Miaoyuan has become smaller again."

"Silence!" With the roar of Qin Yin, everyone shut up and dared not say anything. However, the eyes of these disciples would still fall on Miao Yuan from time to time, guessing, sizing, or wondering.

The next moment, several powerful figures suddenly appeared above all the empty thrones, and a familiar and powerful aura instantly filled the air.

All the disciples knew who the visitors were without even looking up.

"Greetings, Master..."

"I have met the four elders—"

All the disciples immediately straightened their clothes, stood straight, bowed their heads in unison, and began to salute respectfully.

Miao Yuan also bent down like Murong Feng and Yu Heng in front of her, and raised her hand respectfully to salute.

"I've seen the master——"

"I have met the four elders—"

Qin Yin, who was standing on the high seat, bent down and saluted in a low voice, "Master, all the disciples have been arranged in the hall. The apprenticeship ceremony can begin now."

Ming Lan sat down with his sleeves shrugged, his face calm, "No need to be polite, let's get started."

"Yes, Lord Sect Master."

All the disciples stood up after the ceremony, "Thank you, Master."

The four elders sat on both sides, with different expressions. But what was rare was that Elder Ruolin was so happy this time that he forgot everything. Yes, now the most honorable little prince of their demon clan has also become his disciple. Soon, his Sakya Demon Island will be comparable to Elder Hua's Mujin Mountain and Chu Mengcheng's Xiangyu Mountain. What else can he not be satisfied with?

Elder Ruolin should be happy indeed. Chu Mengcheng, who had known his long-cherished wish all along, was sincerely happy for him at this moment. Chu Mengcheng knew that ever since Yunyu's incident on Sakya Demon Island, Ruolin had been unhappy and blamed himself. Now that the little prince of the demon clan, Mo Zhong, had entered the mountain, Ruolin had finally seen the light of day.

Qin Yin received the order and immediately looked towards the direction of the palace entrance, and shouted: "According to the order of the master, the apprenticeship ceremony begins now!" "Announce——"

"The new disciple of Sakya Demon Island, the little prince of the demon clan, Mo Zhong, has entered the hall."

Outside the hall, the disciple on duty immediately followed the voice and shouted: "Xuan——"

"The new disciple of Sakya Demon Island, the little prince of the demon clan, Mo Zhong, has entered the hall."

"Xuan——"

"The new disciple of Sakya Demon Island, the little prince of the demon clan, Mo Zhong, has entered the palace!!"

In the hall, all the disciples retreated tacitly, making way for the middle road.

Murong Feng pulled Miao Yuan's little body back. Miao Yuan said nothing, but in her heart she prayed that this feast would end soon to avoid any trouble.

The solemn and heavy palace door was opened, and the man stood there straight and stiff in a clean and gorgeous dark blue waisted round-necked robe, with his long hair standing up and a water blue gem jade crown on his head, revealing his exquisite forehead. He looked as beautiful and luxurious as an immortal.

That evil and delicate face, at this moment, was wearing an evil smile, and on the tall and firm nose, were a pair of deep and charming eyes, which made people fascinated and fall in love without knowing it.

"This……"

"Is this Junior Brother Mo Zhong?"

All the disciples were deeply astonished by him. They never knew that the petite and naughty little devil from before had shed his youthfulness and grown into the proud and handsome man he is now, so tall and handsome, with a rebellious and arrogant look.

Miao Yuan felt that Mo Zhong was a bit of a villain. What's so arrogant about that? He will have to endure hardships in the future. I don't know what this demon clan master is thinking, he is willing to let his precious son suffer.

Mo Zhong walked in through the door, his body jingling, I wonder how many precious jade pendants and gemstones he had hung on him. But he walked with big steps, his steps were firm and steady, and he didn't look tired at all, which showed that he was used to it.

Not only were they looking at Mo Zhong, but Mo Zhong was also looking at them. However, the person who deserved Mo Zhong's attention the most was the half-grown little dumpling following behind Murong Feng.

When passing by her, Mo Zhong didn't know what he was thinking about, and the smile on his face grew wider.

Miao Yuan felt more and more that he was a mean man who was too arrogant and complacent, and should be careful of retribution.

Mo Zhong walked forward and bowed politely, without showing any respect for rank. "Greetings to the Lord Sect Master and the four elders."

Sitting on the high seat, Minglan nodded without saying anything.

Qin Yin, who was beside him, was afraid that the atmosphere would become cold, so she quickly waved her hand to remind him, "Disciple Mo Zhong does not need to be so polite. You should first pay your respects to Elder Ruolin and perform the apprenticeship ceremony, which is the most important thing."

Mo Zhong looked up at Qin Yin and smiled like a cat. "Yes, thank you for your reminder, aunt."

Seeing how polite and respectful he was, Qin Yin smiled. She ordered people to serve tea and taught Mo Zhong how to perform the apprenticeship ceremony and offer tea. Mo Zhong thanked her one by one. Qin Yin's smile became bigger. She was a smart disciple who knew when to advance and when to retreat.

Miao Yuan was bored and wanted to sleep, but she didn't know when the ceremony would end. She couldn't just stand there and watch.

Just as I was thinking this, Aunt Qin Yin told everyone to take their seats on the main seat.

Miao Yuan was like a fish in water, and she started to have fun again. "That's great, I can finally sit down and rest."

Murong Feng just wanted to laugh after hearing this, "Junior sister, you were like this when you became my disciple."

Their legs were sore from standing so long, but there was nothing they could do. After all, this was the first hurdle for new disciples.

Miao Yuan snorted and laughed, "Then Senior Brother Murong, wasn't it like this when you first entered the sect?"

Murong Feng's posture froze as he turned around, a bitter smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

They...are not as noble as them.