Chapter 1289: Is it a sin to be beautiful?

Seeing Ling Luoyu coming in, everyone's eyes condensed instantly, with mixed expressions.
With a look of surprise in Qing Yusu's eyes, she got up and walked towards a black chair with carved dragons at the highest point.
On the black chair sat an old man with wrinkled face, loose hair and muddy eyes.
His breath is weak, it seems that every breath he takes, he needs to use the strength of his whole body, and he seems to be able to hang up at any time.
Slightly bowed, Qing Yusu respectfully said: "Elder Ge, she is here!"
"Ok!"
In the simple and feeble breathing sound, the old man's eyes slowly moved to Ling Luoyu.
Old man? !
Ling Luoyu was shocked.
Judging from the power just now, what is in front of her at this time should be a strong man with a bright spirit, not an old man who is dying.
The wrinkles at the corners of Ge Lao's mouth deepened a bit, and he seemed to be smiling.
"Three League Masters, Sect Master Ling, sit down!"
Zhong Chengli bowed his jaw, because Ling Luoyu was in the last position.
With a few clear coughs, Ge Lao struggled with his jaw.
"Ling Sect Master, introduce myself, I am Old Ge and the leader of the old alliance!"
Ling Luoyu's eyes dart across the crowd without a trace.
These people looked at her with disdain except for disdain.
If it is said that the only person who is a little respectful, it is Qingyusu who had just tricked her.
Elder Ge's gaze then glanced at everyone, weakly.
"Everyone, Sect Master Lan is in ill health. It is of course her intention to pass the position of Sect Master to this Sect Master Ling! I asked you to come here today so that everyone can get to know each other! In the future, you can take care of each other!"
Several old men looked at each other, and one of them gestured with his jaw.
"Old Ge, I don't know if I should ask if I should ask!"
Zhong Chengli turned to Ling Luoyu in a calm manner, lowering his voice.
"His name is Gongsun Hongtu, the chief altar master of the altar of worship of the moon!"
Old Ge coughed twice and seemed to be very tired.
"Gongsun Altar Master has something to say!"
Gongsun Hongtu's gaze suddenly fell to Ling Luoyu: "I want to know what role Ling Sect Master can play in the war of attrition between the new alliance and the old alliance?!"
"Ahem..."
Ge boss coughed twice, and the maid behind him hurried forward and took the sputum with a handkerchief.
When seeing the maid, Ling Luoyu's pupils suddenly shrank.
is her? !
This girl is the woman she rescued from Jiang Ji-Fei Rou.
She didn't seem to notice the existence of Ling Luoyu at all. After receiving the phlegm, she put the handkerchief into the small coat of her body and stood with her hands down.
When the cough was comfortable, Old Ge had some strength.
"The strength of this Sect Master Ling, I have tested it just now, and the people of Qing Zhuangzhu have also tried it. It is indeed due to talent! Sect Master Lan really didn't pick the wrong person!"
"so what?!"
An elderly man in a brown robe looked at Ling Luoyu, unable to hide the jealousy in his eyes.
"No matter how good the talent is, it's just a breakthrough in cultivation, but what we need is experience and ability! To put it simply, we need people from the city, not the embroidered straw bag that we can't use! Do you want to be like the Fengyue Pavilion of the Xinmeng?
Ling Luoyu: "..."
Wipe your uncle! !
Is it a sin to be beautiful? !
Do they all have to grow into yours, a shoehorn face, plus a wrinkled old cabbage gangster! ?
The corners of Zhong Chengli's mouth curled, as if a smile was not a smile.
"He is Shan Xingyu, the lord of Feiluan Temple. When he was young, he was called the most beautiful man in Canglan, so when he gets old, he still cares about his appearance..."