Taoist fast crossing

Chapter 135

Maybe it was because Yi Huan was too decisive, or maybe it was because the picture of the white clothes soaked in blood was too bleak, for a moment, the surrounding female cultivators stood still, not daring to go forward.

Ye Fufeng had seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and he had beheaded many enemies, but such scenes made him sad.

Yi Huan was standing right in front of him, and he didn't even dare to reach out.

It was as if there was a greater distance between them than that.

"Sang Lingfeng, since you have removed Caesar's blood, you are no longer Caesar's. This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Please also hand over the person who stole the Lingzhu behind you."

Ye Fufeng laughed lightly when he heard the words, full of sarcasm.

At this time, someone shifted their eyes to him, and couldn't help but start thinking.

This curly-haired female cultivator can't explain her dancing, and has been hiding behind Sang Lingfeng. Is she the real culprit who stole the Lingzhu? Poor Sang Lingfeng regards her as a friend, but is repeatedly used?

"Ye Fufeng in the next Taiyi Palace, seeing that this spirit bead is destined to be with me, so I went into the palace to steal it."

A long sword with an ink sheath appeared in front of Ye Fufeng.

He reached out, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and drew the sword out of its sheath.

In an instant, the clear sword light criss-crossed, almost blinding people's eyes.

Yi Huan, who was dripping with blood, was reflected on the bright and clean sword. Ye Fufeng stared at the person below with dry eyes, and said word by word:

"If you want the Lingzhu, you must beat me first."

Taiyi Palace never accepts disciples with misbehavior. If a disciple is found to be misbehaving, he will be punished according to the severity of the circumstances. In serious cases, his cultivation base will be abolished and he will be expelled from the gate.

As famous as Ye Fufeng's unparalleled talent in swordsmanship is his character, like an ancient gentleman, like a flawless ancient jade, sincere and gentle, clear and noble.

The people who eat melons are stunned.

Lingyue, Xiao Yan, and Yile were all stunned.

For a while the body was stiff.

Especially Lingyue.

This this……

For a moment, her whole body was cold and she was at a loss.

What should I do?

This curly-haired female cultivator turned out to be... Ye Fufeng? ? ?

Did he see everything?

He never said it, he just watched with cold eyes...

Even though Ye Fufeng covered up his face, even though he had danced before.

But his personal style is too obvious.

He wore a loose white robe that was elegant and sacred. When he held the sword, his curly long hair fluttered behind him. His brows and eyes were as clear as the moon, filled with the loneliness of the eternal night, as if no one could walk into his heart.With such a sharp and invincible feeling, there will be no one else except Ye Fufeng.

An old and experienced swordsman once said that the sky does not produce Ye Fufeng, and the eternal sword is like a long night.

Such a person has no reason to steal the Lingzhu under the throne of Nishizawa Kingdom.

At the same time, there is no reason to come to women's clothing to participate in the ceremony...

So why is this?

Ye Fufeng has a marriage contract with an imperial daughter of Xize Kingdom, and it is said that they have a very strong relationship. Could it be related to this?No matter how you look at it, the person who has a marriage contract with Ye Fufeng can't be Sang Lingfeng... Unless the people of Xize Country are sick, they will let Sang Lingfeng and Ye Fufeng get engaged. Of course, the people of Xize Country seem to have sick.Juniors like Sang Lingfeng should be carefully cultivated. When a big power encounters such a smart girl, it's not like holding and protecting it as a baby... How can it make her cut and bleed.

The people who eat melons can't figure it out.

Anyway, this matter has changed one after another, what will happen?

This melon is too fickle.

"I think there must be a misunderstanding on this matter. You should disperse first, and I will give you a satisfactory answer after checking it out at this time."

A person in charge walked out from the direction of the palace, hoping to let irrelevant people leave first.

However, the people who eat melons are indifferent.

keep going……

Where is your broken spirit pearl?Who stole it?

"I am deeply sorry for keeping you here today. You can go to the shrine to get three drops of hibiscus flower dew. We will enforce the law impartially and find out the real culprit."

For the sake of hibiscus flower dew, many people who eat melons have followed the trend to the shrine.Usually, the hibiscus flower dew sold by Nishizawa is not only rare, but also extremely expensive.Don't want it for nothing, as for this melon...it won't be too late to eat it next time, anyway, I still have time to hear the jade slips.

Ye Fufeng revealed his identity, it is estimated that people from Taiyi Palace will come soon.As long as the senior officials of the Taiyi Palace intervene, there is no need to worry about his and Sang Lingfeng's safety. Taiyi Palace is notoriously protective.

……

Yi Huan lost a lot of blood, and his face was a little pale.

What she stripped off was the blood of Caesar, and there is still blood from her father in her body. Even so, forcibly separating her own flesh and blood and stripping out one of them still made her heartbroken.Only this kind of pain can make her feel that she is truly alive, instead of being immersed in the illusion born of being too desperate to be pushed into the sea of ​​green jade vines by Ye Fufeng...

"It's decisive." Ye Sang flicked his sleeves, and a green brilliance fell on Yi Huan.

He just spoke now.

They had been silent before, and the people of Xize Kingdom thought that the high priest would not care about this matter.

Many years passed, and the high priest never did anything.

It only appeared for a few days near the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, and disappeared mysteriously after the ceremony.Even if he held power, no one would consider him meddling in mundane affairs.

Ye Fufeng looked at Ye Sang warily.

As the green brilliance spread to Yi Huan's entire body, all the remaining Caesar's blood in her body was stripped away, and the wounds were also healing rapidly.

Yi Huan bowed respectfully.

"Thank you High Priest."

Ye Sang waved his hand, his expression indifferent.

"Over the years, I just pretended not to see what you did."

"In the past, it was just to exclude dissidents, and the royal family was fighting among themselves. I turned a blind eye and closed one eye. Now I don't even let go of the sacrificial ceremony."

"Do you want to make the whole Nishizawa a laughing stock of Ming Lan?"

"My lord, forgive me." A row of female officials knelt down on the ground.

Although Ye Sang is easy to fool, Ye Li is not.When Ye Sang was angry, Ye Li could easily come out.

Even people from Nishizawa Kingdom don't know how high this tree demon with the word "Sang Li" engraved on his face is.After the mask on Ye Sang's face was taken off, many people knew the exact appearance of that face.They began to think that the high priest was a slave of the goddess Sangli.Otherwise, why would there be those two words on his face?

Since he is a slave, he has no right to manage the affairs of the royal family.

But the high priest's cultivation was unfathomable, so it was not wise to offend him.

"Tell me what crime you committed?" Ye Sang asked.

For a moment, the people below looked at each other.

Ye Fufeng put away his sword.

Yi Huan seemed to be recovering well, so he was a little relieved.

"It's really boring to talk to you." Ye Sang changed his face the next moment, showing disgust.

The people below did not dare to look up at him.

"What are you afraid of? I can't hurt Caesar's people."

He sneered, and with a gesture of his hand, Lingyue's skirt loosened, revealing the Lingzhu worn around his neck.

Lingyue's expression changed, she lowered her head, wishing she could get into the cracks in the ground.

Ye Fufeng's eyes became more complicated.

It turned out that the Lingzhu was actually worn by Lingyue.

I feel sick again.

At the same time, a man with white hair and blue eyes appeared beside Lingyue, looked at Ye Sang coldly, and said:

"Don't you want to know who is your destiny?"

"Don't you want to take off the mask on your face?"

"You will regret everything you did today."

"I've already found it." Ye Sang was wearing another mask at this time, and Nine-Tailed Fox didn't notice it at first, but only then did he notice that the mask of unknown material on Ye Sang's face had changed.

The mask on his face was actually taken off...

The nine-tailed fox looked at Lingyue.

Lingyue shook her head.

I didn't pick it.

Although Jiuweihu asked her to find a chance to take off the mask on the high priest's face, Lingyue never found the opportunity... In the past, I would occasionally meet the high priest who left in a hurry with some treasure and didn't know what to do. After vying for the position of officiant and dancing in circles, I never saw the high priest again, not even the hem of his robe, let alone his mask.

Lingyue still couldn't figure out where she offended the high priest.Just because... the breath is not clean?

Seeing that Lingyue was in a daze, with some grievances on his face, Nine-Tailed Fox was both helpless and pampered, and raised Lingyue's chin to kiss her on the cheek.

Lingyue's face instantly turned pink, like a peeled peach, white and pink.

Seeing the interaction between Nine-Tailed Fox and Lingyue, Ye Sang almost threw up.With a mocking tone, he looked at Nine-Tailed Fox with contempt and surprise, and said:

"You mean...my destined person is this woman?"

"Fortunately, I thought you were very intelligent, but I didn't expect your eyesight to be so poor."

Ye Sang shook his head, extremely disgusted.

This woman really can't even compare to a hair of sister Qingsi.

He proudly said:

"My destined person is [-] times better than this woman, and she can compare this woman to the mud with one toe."

"My destined person is a thousand times more perfect than her in appearance. You actually like this kind of porridge and side dishes. You are not worthy of being a monster! I think you look much better than this woman. What do you think?"

The nine-tailed fox turned livid with anger, and couldn't think of words to refute him for a moment.

Si Qingyan remained silent the whole time, acting as a background board at the side. At this moment, she couldn't bear to look at Ye Sang's proud face.

That's right, he took off the mask on Ye Sang's face.

Afterwards, Ye Sang's attitude was abnormally tolerant. Could anyone who took off the mask be Ye Sang's destined person?This is too casual.

Both Jiuweihu and Lingyue thought that the person who took off the mask was Sang Lingfeng, and they were very angry for a while.There is a feeling of being taken away by others.After all, Ye Sang healed Yihuan, which seemed very unusual.

"Ye Sang, don't admit the wrong person, you will get nothing in the end."

Nine-Tailed Fox sneered.

"You're an idiot, don't put it on others." Ye Sang rolled her eyes, very disdainful.

Even though he still wore a mask on his face, the white eyes were clearly visible.

The Nine-Tailed Fox looked around, saw that there was no one important around, and said coldly:

"I might as well tell you bluntly, Lingyue is Sangli's reincarnation, and it's still too late for you to regret it now."

"And you, Ye Fufeng, isn't your way of the sword protecting the one you love with the sword?"

Ye Fufeng shook his head and said:

"You may have misunderstood the person. My swordsmanship is to kill all those who stand in my way, those who offend my master, and those who commit evil...until I die."

The Nine-Tailed Fox was at a loss for words.

Why are they all so indifferent to Lingyue?Don't they all love Lingyue?

Lingyue is the reincarnation of Sangli!

"Well said, you are indeed a disciple of my Taiyi Palace."

A voice as clear as water reverberated outside the altar. The white-clothed Taoist priest with wide eyes and a long sword on his back pierced through the space with one step, and stood in front of Ye Fufeng.

"Master."

Ye Fufeng saluted respectfully.

Shen Lan, the lord of Taiyi Palace, has only one disciple like Ye Fufeng, so she immediately helped him up, held Ye Fufeng's arm, felt his pulse, and frowned slightly.

Dragon-scale snake venom, the power of thunder, and disordered mana, the newly absorbed plant origin...

What happened to Ye Fufeng?

It's only been a year since I went out to practice, and I have made myself look like this.

Shen Lan glanced at Lingyue, then turned her gaze to Xiao Yan who was behind her.

Why is nephew Xiao here?And turned into a female body?

He didn't ask directly, but said in a very straightforward tone:

"Since Lingyue is the reincarnation of the goddess of your country, the engagement is over."

"Fufeng, are you willing?"

Ye Fufeng nodded, with a respectful tone, and a little impatient, and said:

"The disciple is willing."

"Senior Brother Fufeng!" Lingyue looked at Ye Fufeng in disbelief, never expecting him to agree so easily.

Before Ye Fufeng went out to practice, he asked her to practice hard so that she could break through the golden core stage as soon as possible.She just heard that he was in danger, wanted to come out to save him, and wanted to practice with him, but because she had to encounter some things halfway, she hadn't explained it clearly to him, so she was so disgusted by him!

"Nephew, you and I are not destined, please find another lover." Ye Fufeng lowered his eyes and said indifferently.

"Brother Fufeng, you forgot the promise we made...forget us..."

Lingyue's tears fell one by one like broken beads.

Poor and extremely sad.

As if abandoned by the whole world.

"I have made up my mind, no need to say more."

Ye Fufeng only had those few sentences in the group chat in his head, so if he blows his eyes and plugs his ears, he won't be affected.In fact... Even when he heard Lingyue cry, there was no disturbance in his heart.

Everything came to naught because of today's frame-up.

"Brother, it's not what you think."

"I can explain, I didn't want to harm Sang Lingfeng, I..."

"I just want to get the Lingzhu before I go out to meet you. I don't want to be trapped in Xize Country. I want to be with you all the time."

"I didn't know things would turn out like this. I didn't know how to reject others. The person I love most in my heart is you."

Lingyue's words are all true, she really doesn't know that the best way her mother said is to frame Sang Lingfeng, she doesn't know that Ye Fufeng is always by her side, and she doesn't know why several male cultivators insist on getting her .

Everyone is inferior to Ye Fufeng.

Only he is as bright and warm as the scorching sun, and he is so soft-hearted, as long as he speaks well, he can always forgive me once...

Ye Fufeng didn't look at Lingyue.

"My daughter is no longer pure." Lingyue's mother was a little embarrassed, trying to make Ye Fufeng think again.

"I still do." When Ye Fufeng said this, it was hard to say.

Shen Lan coughed lowly when she heard the words, and said:

"This is also a good thing."

Yi Huan was on the sidelines and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Shen Lan took another look at her.

Yi Huan was surprised.