4080 The young master of the Ling family!



When he thought of this, he thought of Huangfu qingjue. Putting everything else aside, just the fact that Huangfu qingjue was the judge alone made it impossible for him to oppose him.

Right, there was also si kouye, the divine level expert who had joined the Ling family to thank Ling Chuxi ...

The third elder's head drooped lower and lower. If there was a crack in the ground in front of him, he would definitely jump in without hesitation. He really didn't have the face to see anyone.

"It seems like no one has any objections. Let's settle it like this then." Ling mo Feng didn't want to embarrass the 3rd elder too much and decided.

"By the way, you really don't object to making Chuxi the young master?" Suddenly thinking of Ling zhongxuan, Ling mofeng added another sentence.

"Lord family head, I was able to recover from my illness all thanks to Chuxi's pair of divine hands. I'm completely convinced of her abilities, so why would I object?" Ling zhongxuan said with a smile.

"Zhong Xuan, you've recovered?" Ling MoYou and the other elders exclaimed in unison. When they saw Ling zhongxuan and Dongfang zhihan come back together, they thought that Ling zhongxuan came out of seclusion because of zhihan, but they didn't expect that his illness had actually recovered.

"That's right. Chuxi has already cured me of my innate blocked meridians. It won't be long before I can recover my strength and even reach a higher level." Ling zhongxuan said. The people of the Qiang tribe were worried. He didn't tell them the whole truth.

However, he wasn't completely lying. Within 20 years, this innate blocked meridians disease would no longer have any effect on him. Not only would he be able to recover his previous strength, but he also hoped to advance to the next level.

"Good, good. I didn't think that the moment Chuxi returned, she would bring such great benefits to our Ling family. You even cured the illness of the middle profound stage." Ling MoYou said excitedly. Now, not to mention that Ling mofeng was only making Ling Chuxi the young master, even if he were to give the position of the family head to her, Ling MoYou would probably not have much of an opinion.

In any case, most of the family heads of the ancient aristocratic families were only at the God level. Ling Chuxi was already at the later stage of the Emperor level, so it should not be a problem for her to reach the God level. What did it matter if she reached it a little earlier?

If Ling mofeng knew that his brother, whom he believed in the most, was so easily subdued by his own granddaughter, he didn't know whether he would be depressed or relieved.

Then, everyone headed to the ancestral hall.

When Ling mofeng officially announced Ling Chuxi as the young master in front of the memorial tablets of the Ling family's ancestors, the entire Ling family let out a deafening cheer.

Whether it was the elders or the descendants of the Ling family, everyone looked at Ling Chuxi with eyes full of anticipation.

Ling Chuxi was deeply influenced by him. She clenched her fists tightly and her heart was also excited.

From this moment on, she was the young master of the Ling family, and the heavy responsibility of reviving the Ling family had officially fallen on her shoulders. However, she didn't feel any heaviness in her heart. Instead, she was filled with emotions. No matter how great the price she had to pay, she had to make the Ling family regain its glory and even become a top family that was on par with the six great royal families!

As it was getting late, Ling mofeng specially got people to prepare a banquet to welcome Huangfu qingjue, si kouye, Cheng Yuhua, and the others. At the same time, it was also to celebrate si kouye becoming one of the Ling family's sinecures. During the banquet, the guests and the host were naturally very happy.

After the banquet, the servants of the Ling family led the guests to the guest rooms.

Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue had been separated for too long and had too many things to say. She did not care about any gossip and brought Huangfu qingjue back to her own small courtyard.

The lights in the quiet courtyard lit up, faintly reflecting the figures of Huangfu qingjue and Ling Chuxi.