Strongest Eight-Year-Old 127: Chapter 127
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Just as Dugu Laomo was about to speak, Wuma Changkong suddenly conveyed through thought, "Three spots are enough. If you ask for more, we will definitely suffer great losses once we enter the Immortal Mansion." 0
 
Dugu Laomo paused slightly, swallowing back the words he was about to say, and couldn't help but ask through thought, "What kind of loss?" 0
 
Wuma Changkong chuckled lightly in his mind and continued, "If we were to discuss our group, who among us is the strongest?" 0
 
Dugu Laomo discreetly glanced at Wanjin Dragon Emperor and the Four Ancestors of Qilin Temple, saying, "Without a doubt, it’s Wanjin Dragon Emperor and the Four Ancestors." 0
 
Both of them were Super Divine Beasts, with combat and defensive capabilities that could be described as monstrous. 0
 
Even Dugu Laomo had to admit he was inferior. 0
 
"Exactly," Wuma Changkong replied. "Aside from Wanjin Dragon Emperor and the Four Ancestors, they also have many powerful Demon Tamers under their command." 0
 
"Especially under Wanjin Dragon Emperor, there are numerous dragons. Not only are they divine beasts, but they are also Superior Divine Beasts. If we set too many spots for entering the Immortal Mansion, a large number of powerful Superior Divine Beasts will go in. Who do you think could compete with them?" 0
 
Upon hearing this, Dugu Laomo's brows furrowed deeply as he cast a serious glance at Wuma Changkong. He then directly stated, "I agree with three spots; it cannot be more." 0
 
Jin Shan and Baili Qinghong understood this reasoning as well. 0
 
Although Jin Shan still felt that three spots were a bit too few, he did not argue further and coldly said, "Then let it be three spots." 0
 
"I have no objections either," Baili Qinghong added with a smile. 0
 
As for Ye Fan, White Jade Dragon Sovereign, Nangong Xuandie, and others, they were once again overlooked. 0
 
"Alright, it’s settled then. One Ascension Token allows for three spots to enter the Celestial Palace of the Sky," Wanjin Dragon Emperor said in a tone that was calm yet carried an unparalleled authority. 0
 
 
The quotas for entering the Celestial Mansion were finalized without any objections from the crowd. 0
 
Everyone nodded in agreement, having no further opinions. 0
 
Jin Shan slightly bowed and asked, "Wanjin Dragon Emperor, when shall we depart?" 0
 
Aside from those entering the Celestial Mansion, it was necessary to lead a large number of powerful allies along. Therefore, time was needed for arrangements. 0
 
After a moment of contemplation, Wanjin Dragon Emperor stood up and said, "Let's do this! Since the quotas for entering the Celestial Mansion have been set, everyone should return and organize their personnel. How about we meet one month later at Barrier Mountain outside the Eastern Wilderness?" 0
 
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded again, indicating their agreement. 0
 
A month would not be too long, and it would be sufficient for them to make their arrangements. 0
 
With everything settled, Wuma Changkong hosted a banquet at Listening Rain Pavilion for everyone. 0
 
However, the powerful figures from various factions were eager to enter the Celestial Mansion. After the dinner, they all took their leave in succession, returning to prepare for entering the Eastern Wilderness and stepping into the Celestial Palace of the Sky. 0
 
"Ye Fan, don't rush back just yet. Come with Xian'er to Demon Lord Palace for a chat," Wuma Changkong said with a smile after sending off all the representatives from the major factions. 0
 
"Alright," Ye Fan replied, then followed Wuma Xian'er as they accompanied Wuma Changkong to his residence at Demon Lord Palace. 0
 
Though Demon Lord Palace was Wuma Changkong's home, it was also well-equipped with everything one could need. 0
 
 
Regardless of whether it was for cultivation or receiving guests, there was always a place for it. 0
 
After stepping into the Demon Lord Palace, Wuma Changkong pointed to the chairs in the living room and said, "Please, have a seat." 0
 
Ye Fan smiled and sat down directly. 0
 
Wuma Xian'er also took a seat beside him. 0
 
Wuma Changkong glanced at Ye Fan and said, "Ye Fan, since we are all on the same side, I won't beat around the bush." 0
 
"Please speak freely, Sect Master," Ye Fan replied with a smile. 0
 
Wuma Changkong nodded and continued, "As you’ve heard, one Ascension Token can bring three people. Your Ascension Token can be used for Xian'er, leaving two spots. I’d like to ask who you plan to give them to. Do you have anyone in mind?" 0
 
Based on what Wuma Changkong learned from Wuma Xian'er, Ye Fan seemed to come from a small family within the Heavenly River Mansion, which had no notable experts. 0
 
However, the Celestial Palace of the Sky was a residence for immortals; not just anyone could enter. 0
 
Thus, Wuma Changkong had to consider how to allocate those remaining two spots for Ye Fan. 0
 
Upon hearing Wuma Changkong's words, Ye Fan instantly understood that Wuma Changkong was eyeing those two spots! 0
 
Ye Fan glanced at Wuma Xian'er and then smiled at Wuma Changkong. "Sect Master, aside from the spot for Sister Xian'er, I would like one for myself. The last spot can be arranged by you." 0
 
"Oh? The last spot will be arranged by me?" Wuma Changkong had been thinking about Ye Fan's spots all along, and his words immediately brought a smile to his face. 0
 
But soon he became puzzled. "Ye Fan, who do you intend to give that spot to?" 0
 
 
"Dad." Wuma Xian'er shot a glance at Wuma Changkong and said, "I already mentioned before that I only needed one spot for the Ascension Token. Now that they’ve given you an extra one, are you still thinking about the other?" 0
 
Wuma Xian'er seemed a bit embarrassed as she glanced at Ye Fan. 0
 
Wuma Changkong quickly replied, "Xian'er, that's not what I meant. I was just curious." 0
 
As he spoke, Wuma Changkong turned to Ye Fan with a sheepish smile and said, "Ye Fan, don't overthink it! I'm genuinely curious. Even if you don’t tell us, we will find out sooner or later!" 0
 
Ye Fan smiled back at Wuma Xian'er and then said, "There's no need for the leader to be curious. The person I'm giving this spot to is someone you and Sister Xian'er definitely know." 0
 
"Oh? Who is it?" Suddenly, both Wuma Changkong and Wuma Xian'er were taken aback, looking at Ye Fan and asking, "Could it be...??" 0
 
"That's right. Since I've accepted Lang Sun Chuan as my disciple, I naturally have to bring him into the Immortal Mansion. As for whether he can gain any opportunities inside, that will depend on his own fortune!" Ye Fan continued, "Moreover, with Lang Sun Chuan's Late Stage of God Slaying cultivation, he should certainly qualify to enter." 0
 
It was indeed Lang Sun Chuan. 0
 
Upon hearing that Ye Fan intended to give this spot to Lang Sun Chuan, Wuma Changkong burst into laughter: "Of course! Brother Lang is at the Late Stage of God Slaying cultivation and holds a high position in my Supreme Demon Lord sect. Even if you didn’t give him this spot, I would have arranged one for him." 0
 
"But since you've already given him this spot, you can't go back on it now," Wuma Changkong emphasized as if worried Ye Fan might change his mind. 0
 
"Of course not," Ye Fan shook his head with a wry smile but didn't take it to heart. 0
 
"Good," Wuma Changkong said happily. "Then I'll arrange the remaining spot." 0
 
"Feel free to do so, Leader," Ye Fan replied with a smile. "If there's nothing else, I'll head back to my Palace now." 0
 
 
"Go on, go on!" Wuma Changkong said cheerfully, waving his hand. 0
 
After exchanging a few words with Qingling Sister, Ye Fan returned to his Palace, ready to check on Ye Qingling's current situation. 0
 
However, he found no trace of Ye Qingling and called out a few times. 0
 
"Strange, where did she go?" 0
 
The entire Palace was devoid of Ye Qingling's presence. 0
 
"Forget it." 0
 
Ye Fan shook his head and opened the door, stepping into his room. 0
 
Suddenly, a fragrant breeze swept in, and he felt something soft and warm pressing against his forehead. 0
 
A pair of warm, delicate hands gently covered his eyes. 0
 
 
 
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