The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 572 He chose you and let you go
Early in the morning
Miao Yuan was pulled by Kui Yin to the training platform. She was sleepy and dazed, looking like she hadn't woken up yet and was yawning.

"Hey, guess who the master has chosen?" Kuiyin bumped into Miaoyuan's arm, motioning her to guess carefully. He looked excited and eager to try, as if he knew who it was.

Miao Yuan lay back and closed her eyes comfortably, "I'm not in the mood."

Who cares who he is? What does it have to do with her, Miao Yuan?

"Tsk," Kui Yin was disgusted by her lack of fighting spirit. With her mediocre and incompetent performance, who could she compare with? He didn't know what the master of the sect was thinking, accepting her as his last disciple.

"Junior sister, junior brother."

Murong Feng waved to them and walked towards Fenglingtai, followed by a female knight Yan Yun holding a sword.

A step later, a graceful young man walked slowly towards them. He was the little immortal king of the immortal clan, and currently the direct disciple of Elder Chu, Yuxi.

"Senior brother, senior sister."

Kui Yin jumped off Fenglingtai, bent down and bowed to Murong Feng and Yan Yun.

Miao Yuan heard the noise, rubbed her eyes, sat up, and looked at them in the audience, "Senior Brother Murong, Sister Yan Yun."

"Junior sister, didn't you get enough rest last night?" Seeing Miao Yuan's sleepy look, Murong Feng guessed that she might have suffered from insomnia last night.

"Not bad." Miao Yuan jumped off Fenglingtai and didn't want to talk about this topic.

In fact, even if Miao Yuan didn't say it, Murong Feng could guess that it was probably related to the little prince of the demon clan last night. I don't know how much the little prince of the demon clan heard when Senior Brother Yu Heng was drunk last night. I hope he won't say anything when he goes out.

Miao Yuan was depressed, so she didn't sleep well last night. Now her pet Nuoming was taken away by Mo Zhong, and she didn't know if Nuoming would be hurt or scared.
That damn little devil, if she knew that Nuoming had lost a single hair, she would beat him to death.

"The master is here..."

When Yuxi walked to the front of Fenglingtai, he could already sense a strong aura coming quietly. Just as he finished speaking, a slender figure appeared in the center of the trial platform of Fenglingtai.

The others looked up and immediately stood in a row, bowing in unison, "Greetings, Master/Sect Master."

"No need to be so polite. Since you are all here, let's get started."

Several people were stunned. All of them are here? What does this mean?
Yuxi couldn't help but take a step forward and asked, "Master, did you see it wrong? If we want to practice the Huxuan Knife Secret Manual Formation here, we are still short of one person."

Together with Senior Brother Murong and Senior Sister Yan Yun, there are only four little ghosts from the Ghost Clan. It takes five people to set up the formation to practice the Hu Xuan Sword Formation.

Minglan's indifferent eyes examined Yuxi, piercing Yuxi's heart, making Yuxi dare not look directly at him. Yuxi looked away uncomfortably, not daring to look at him. Minglan stood on the trial stage, looking down from above, majestic and oppressive, as if saying, there are five people standing in front of me, can't you see it.

"No...it can't be..."

Yuxi looked at Kuiyin beside him in disbelief. Even Murongfeng and Miaoyuan turned their heads away in shock.

"you?"

Kui Yin was also confused. He?! He was only able to practice and learn with Sect Master Ming Lan because of Miao Yuan. When he came here today, he just watched them practice the Hu Xuan Dao secret manual formation. How could he have thought that he could also participate in it?

"Me...me?" Kui Yin pointed at himself and looked at the competition stage. For a moment, he was more surprised than happy.

Ask him to participate in the trial of Hu Xuan Dao Formation? But he has no cultivation at all. But when he looked at the majestic face and expression of Master Ming Lan, it didn't seem like he was joking.

After Miaoyuan realized what was happening, she was moved and happy for Kuiyin, "Hurry up and thank Master!"

It is much better to insert Kui Yin in than to insert a stranger in. Great, Kui Yin can practice this formation with them in the future.

Murong Feng was also happy, "Yes, Junior Brother, thank Master quickly."

Yan Yun remained calm and had no objection. It didn't matter who was sent in, as long as they didn't disturb her practice.

But Yuxi couldn't accept it. "Master!!" Yuxi jumped out to object, "He is a person who doesn't even have spiritual power. How can he participate in the trial of the Huxuan Sword Formation?"

"The rest of us four were recommended by various schools. For example, Senior Brother Murong and Senior Sister Yan Yun, which one of them is not highly skilled and refined in their skills? Take your Junior Sister Miao Yuan for example. She is still young, but she has already achieved some success!"

"But you use Kuiyin... Kuiyin... what does he have?"

Yuxi became more and more excited as he spoke, and at the end he even started shouting.

Kui Yin was just a worthless piece of trash, how could he be on equal footing with them? He proposed to re-cultivate the Hu Xuan Dao secret book formation to improve his own cultivation and add more magic power, not to accompany this worthless piece of trash to level up and fight monsters.

Upon hearing this, Miao Yuan felt a little dissatisfied. "What are you talking about? They haven't even started the trial yet, and you're saying they can't do it? You mean you're the only one who can do it!"

Yuxi turned and glared at her, "Shut up!"

Why is this damn kid joining in the fun?

"Why should I--" Miao Yuan stiffened her neck and rushed forward to argue with him, but was grabbed by Murong Feng who was beside her.

"Junior sister."

"Don't worry, listen to what the master says."

Miao Yuan calmed down when she heard the word "Master". Yes, the Master's words were the imperial decree. Why was she arguing with this fairy kid?

After hearing Murong Feng's words, several people restrained themselves a little and stood obediently under the Fenglingtai stage, waiting for Minglan to speak.

Minglan glanced at them, taking in their reactions. He calmly lowered his gaze to Yuxi again, and said in a low voice: "It was you who proposed to re-cultivate the Huxuan Sword Formation. Now that I have granted your wish, you are starting to cause trouble again?"

Yuxi opened his eyes wide. The master of the sect said he was causing trouble? Yuxi was so scared that he immediately knelt down and saluted, "Disciple dare not, this is not what I meant."

"I just feel that Junior Brother Kuiyin has just entered the sect and is not very knowledgeable. I am afraid that he is not able to take on such a big responsibility. I hope that the Sect Master will understand."

Minglan nodded gently and continued with Yuxi's words: "In this case, if you think he is not capable enough to participate in the trial of the Huxuan Sword Formation, then you can compete with him. If he wins, he stays and you go."

"Master Sect Leader?!" Yuxi looked up in horror.

"Master?" Murong Feng was shocked. Junior Brother Yuxi couldn't leave.

He was the one that Elder Chu wholeheartedly promoted. If Junior Brother Yuxi left, what would Elder Chu think? What would the other disciples under Elder Chu think?
This is probably inappropriate. Let's not talk about whether Disciple Yuxi can defeat Junior Brother Kuiyin and win the competition. Junior Brother Yuxi's status is invaluable, and he is the only little fairy king in the fairy clan. If he really clashes with Junior Brother Kuiyin because of the trial, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of the master?

After all, this person was chosen by the master.

Yuxi naturally understood this. He lowered his head and bit his thin red lips, looking a little embarrassed, "No... no need, I am guilty of my words and deeds, please forgive me, Master."

"Then I will take your consent for this matter as my Sect Master."

"...Yes, disciple obeys your command." Yuxi knelt on the ground, his fair little face was as white as a jade plate, but the redness on his cheeks and ears made him feel embarrassed, regretful and ashamed.

What's so good about Kui Yin that he deserves the protection of the master?

Yuxi bit her lip.

"Okay, come up." Ming Lan said this, then turned around and jumped onto a tall pillar beside him. Then he turned around and looked down at them from above.

Several people obeyed the order, looked at Yuxi who was kneeling on the ground, then stepped onto the platform and flew up, stood at their own position in the formation, and bowed.

"master--"

"Master, the Sect Leader—"