Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 858 - Eight Hundred Fifty-Eight: Breaking Space-Time Prohibitions, Making a Disciple is About Fate_1

Chapter 858: Chapter Eight Hundred Fifty-Eight: Breaking Space-Time Prohibitions, Making a Disciple is About Fate_1

The only exceptions were the brother and sister.

Startled, Lin Yixuan exclaimed in fear, “Sister, I don’t want to go with them.”

“Don’t worry, Yixuan. No-one will take you away,” Lin Qingluo reassured him. She didn’t have time to ask, a cold light flashed in her eyes as she mentally called out to Little Kingfisher.

Her bird, Little Kingfisher, didn’t respond and there was no faint sign of its presence.

“Shibao!”

Showing no fear in the face of danger, Lin Qingluo summoned the Stele spirit.

“I’m here!”

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The Blessed Land appeared, flying out from Golden Core, and Shibao revealed his form.

Without waiting for his Master’s command, the Stele spirit smacked its chubby palms a few times in the void. The confinement in the void was immediately lifted, instantly restoring the square to its original state.

Teenaged boys laughed, teasingly selecting their talismans around the busy square, treating the shocking scene from just moments ago as if it had never happened.

“Hehe.”

The Stele spirit happily chuckled, its chubby little body perched contentedly on its Master’s shoulder, kicking its legs leisurely.

“Shibao, I’m thankful you were here.”

Lin Qingluo silently rejoiced that her Stele spirit was proficient in various profound doctrines.

To outsiders, the obscure spacetime principles, compared to the vast and profound Primordial Truth, were just a drop in the ocean – hardly worth a mention.

“Master, there are two individuals with profound mana secretly observing us. They were the ones who isolated Yin’er from us with their magic.”

Little Kingfisher appeared, swift as a fiery lightning bolt, landing on the other shoulder of its Master.

The blessed divine beast had been somewhat frightened. It was terrified of losing contact with its Master and never being able to find him again.

“Hehe, this little girl is amusing, I like her. Patriarch Xiayao, don’t fight with me. I’ve decided to take her as my disciple.”

Two indistinct figures appeared, Ancestor Kunlun laughed brightly, appearing as amiable as a living Maitreya Buddha, leisurely approaching the sister and brother.

Lin Yixuan trembled, casting an unconscious glance at him.

Standing behind them, Patriarch Xiayao held his hands behind his back, eyes intense, full of strange light.

“Sister.”

Lin Yixuan shuffled closer, hiding behind his sister.

“Patriarch Xiayao?!”

“Ancestor Kunlun?!”

Shouts of recognition rang out, pointing out the two old men of power amid the bustling crowed at the square, and the area soon fell silent.

“Everyone, leave this place immediately!”

Ji He sternly demanded, his roar resounding and commanding. The crowd retreated like a receding tide.

The vast square was then occupied by just the teenagers.

“Predicting the future, a sign of short lifespan, I can’t be mistaken. Then, why do the stars indicate that he is the fated disciple for me?”

The more Patriarch Xiayao looked at the boy, who was hiding behind his sister and whom he had met once, the more wrinkled his brows became.

“Hehe, Patriarch Xiayao, you always boast of your flawless predictions, looks like you’ve taken a big fall this time.”

Ancestor Kunlun laughed, his beard curling upward, taking the opportunity to taunt him.

“Yixuan, did they want to take you away?”

Lin Qingluo swept a glance at Ji He and his son standing behind Patriarch Xiayao, instantly understanding their intentions.

“Yes.”

Lin Yixuan clung tightly to his sister’s arm, not letting go.

Fearing that if he let go, he would be taken away by the people from the Tranquil Sect.

Lin Qingluo’s pretty face darkened, she stared at the three men of the Tranquil Sect, her authoritative demeanor radiating.

“Yixuan is my brother, I won’t allow anyone to bully him, not even under the guise of taking a disciple!”

“Hehe, the little girl has courage, I like it!”

Ancestor Kunlun started laughing, the more he looked at the authoritative little girl, the brighter his eyes grew, shamelessly volunteering.

“Taking a disciple requires fate. So, how about this, both of you become my disciples. I am the grand patriarch of the Kunlun Sect, one of the three big Immortal Sects.”