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Chapter 929 Return to Huaguo Mountain(2/2)

"Father, I am not willing to accept it. It is his unfair treatment, and I am not willing to accept it..."

The sound became farther and farther away and gradually disappeared.

All the dragon sons and dragon girls looked at their furious father, but no one dared to intercede.

"Zhenzhen, it was my fault in teaching my daughter. I apologize to Zhenren here." Ao Guang bowed to the end and spoke sincerely.

"It's understandable that the younger generation is more angry. Pindao won't be as knowledgeable as her. Dragon King doesn't have to worry." Xu Junming waved his hand.

"Thank you, Master. I will definitely discipline her well in the future."

Xu Junming smiled and nodded, then looked at Long Ling kneeling in the hall.

With a flick of his finger, a ray of creative spiritual energy sank into his body.

A faint milky white aura spread out from the dragon spirit's body.

Gradually, the old blue-black skin on her body fell off piece by piece, the scales on her face and the webs on her hands and feet also slowly disappeared, and her hair no longer looked like messy weeds, but became softer.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the once ugly Shark girl disappeared, and a pretty girl with pink makeup appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at her overwhelming spiritual energy and the exposed fairy beads, even a fool would know that this is a perfect seed for spiritual cultivation.

Xu Junming waved her big sleeves, a small milky white skirt wrapped her body, and a light blue ribbon tied up her black hair.

He nodded with satisfaction.

"This is how I look like a Chongshan disciple."

Long Ling looked at the changes on his body, his face full of surprise and disbelief.

Even the mana in her body has improved a lot.

He knelt down with a 'pop' sound, his tone full of gratitude.

"Longling thanks you for your great kindness."

"Haha, silly girl, it's time to call you Patriarch." Sun Shi reminded with a smile.

"Long Ling pays his respects to the ancestor."

After nodding with a smile.

"Get up."

Ao Guang saw this with a complicated expression.

Unexpectedly, none of the millions of sons and grandsons of his family passed the test. Instead, a handmaid with thin blood became the direct descendant of Chongshan.

"Congratulations to the real person for accepting a good disciple."

"Dragon King is wrong. I no longer accept disciples. After this girl becomes a disciple, she will be taught by her master."

Ao Guang smiled in agreement, thought for a moment, and took out a three-foot long sword from his magic bag.

"Today you have a great opportunity to join the Chongshan sect. In the future, you should respect your teacher, love your fellow sects, and practice well. This Canglan sword is a middle-grade immortal treasure. I will give it to you today. I hope you will come back often in the future.

Look, don’t forget that this is also your ‘natal home’.”

Long Ling hesitated for a moment and looked at the Patriarch.

Xu Junming nodded and took it.

"Thank you Dragon King for the treasure."

Ao Guang smiled and nodded.

A low-grade fairy treasure is nothing to the wealthy Donghai Dragon Palace, but it can reduce the dragon spirit's prejudice against the Dragon Palace.
Chapter completed!
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