Damn it!
Isn't this Zhao Xiangling really a crazy critic?
She clearly asked the young master to stand in front of her, but why did she suddenly have murderous intentions again!
The key is that the aura erupting from her body seems to be even stronger than Ji Ziyue's.
Your uncle, didn't you say that martial arts masters are very rare? Why are the high-quality martial arts masters in the palace just like cabbage?
Yang Dong was complaining crazily in his heart, but his face looked frightened.
"Xiang Fei, I want to live!"
"Very well. If you want to live, you should do good work for me."
Zhao Xiangling nodded slightly, and the murderous intent in his body instantly dissipated.
"If what I say next reaches the ears of a third person, I will kill you myself."
She warned again, and when Yang Dong nodded frantically, she said:
"You heard it just now, I, Zhao Xiangling, am a saint of the Qinglian Sect."
"Now that you know the identity of this saint today, you have only two choices. Either join or die."
"Xiang Fei...ah, no, Holy Lady, this subordinate wants to join the religion and live!"
Yang Dong adjusted his posture, and sure enough, a look of satisfaction appeared on Zhao Xiangling's charming cheeks.
"Very good. In that case, from now on, you will be the leader of my Qinglian Sect."
"Remember, we, the Green Lotus Sect, and the Royal Family of the Great Zhou Dynasty are sworn enemies. This saint has committed herself to this palace to kill Ji Chen! However, the time has not yet come."
She said, with a piercing hatred bursting out of her eyes.
After a moment of silence, he continued:
"Remember, there is no Dao in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and people's livelihood is very difficult. Our Qinglian Sect is a secluded sect that cultivates immortality, but we can't help the people even if they die."
"So, the previous saint gave an order, and the Qinglian Sect reopened its sect and went down the mountain to help the people and save lives and injuries."
"But the behavior of my Qinglian Sect has aroused the fear of the Great Zhou court. So the dog royal family of the Great Zhou designed to massacre my disciples and harm my saint."
At this point, the hatred in Zhao Xiangling's eyes became tangible.
As a result, the temperature of the entire main hall of Kangning Palace dropped a lot.
"I watched my master die in my arms, but I couldn't do anything."
"I watched my fellow disciples being slaughtered with my own eyes, but I didn't dare to speak out."
"Twenty whole years! I have been waiting in this harem for twenty whole years!! But that damn Ji Chen has never set foot in the harem in ten years!"
There was a hint of hysterical madness in Zhao Xiangling's voice. All the hatred that had been hidden in my heart for twenty years burst out at this moment.
She gasped for breath, her chest heaving violently. After a while, she finally regained her composure.
"I missed the best opportunity to kill Ji Chen. Now it is difficult for me to pose a threat to him with my strength alone."
"But fortunately, God has blessed me and allowed me to meet you."
Zhao Xiangling said, her almond-shaped eyes happened to fall on Yang Dong.
Yang Dong looked confused and pointed to his nose.
"Me? Holy Lady, are you making a mistake?"
Zhao Xiangling shook his head slightly and said:
"Xiao Dongzi, you underestimate yourself too much."
"If this saint remembers correctly, the last time you came to Kangning Palace, your strength was no more than that of a seventh-grade warrior."
"But it's only been more than a month now, and you have already entered the realm of martial arts. Such progress, even this saint has never heard of. You are a talent, a talent of our Qinglian Sect. But the most important thing is that you are Ouchi Steward, trusted by the emperor."
Speaking of this, a gleam bloomed again in her almond-shaped eyes.
"Since the massacre of the Qinglian Sect, members of the Qinglian Sect have been scattered all over the world. But this saint lives in the harem and it is difficult to communicate with the outside world."
"So in the past twenty years, the Green Lotus Sect has been able to work on its own. Fortunately, this saint met you. As the chief internal officer, it is not difficult for you to leave the palace."
"And the task I give you is to secretly search for the Qinglian Cult members. Don't worry, the guardians above and below will assist you and protect you."
Only then did Yang Dong understand what medicine Zhao Xiangling was selling in his gourd.
To put it bluntly, I just want to use my own strength to secretly recruit my former subordinates!
But it has been twenty years, will those so-called Qinglian sect still listen to you, a saint?
Even if I listen to you, how many of those people will be left?
Although I felt that Zhao Xiangling’s idea was unreliable, on the surface, she still said respectfully:
"This subordinate understands and is willing to do the best for the saint."
Zhao Xiangling took a deep look at Yang Dong, pondered for a moment, and a smile reappeared on her charming cheeks.
"Xiao Dongzi, I am very satisfied with your understanding of current affairs."
"In this case, this holy lady will teach you the Qinglian Sect's Zhensect techniques."
As she spoke, she stretched out her arm again and reached into her chest.
After digging and digging, I finally took out a light pink silk handkerchief.
"This is the treasure of our sect, please keep it."
Yang Dong took the silk handkerchief and felt it was smooth and cool. When he thought about where the silk handkerchief had been hidden just now, he couldn't help but feel slightly disturbed.
This Zhao Xiangling doesn't think she is Fatty Lan, does she?
But people take their treasures out of the pockets on their stomachs, not their chests!
He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and then began to look at the silk handkerchief in his hand carefully.
Sure enough, on top of this silk handkerchief, there is a meridian diagram of the flow of qi and blood.
At the same time, Zhao Xiangling's lazy voice came to his ears.
"Xiao Dongzi, this is good stuff!"
"You can enhance your Yang Qi by allowing your Qi and blood to flow in the order shown in the diagram."
"To tell you the truth, this technique is the secret technique of our religion. Anyone who practices it can increase Yang Qi and improve endurance. You know endurance~"
She gave her a "you know" wink and said:
"This technique is divided into six levels, corresponding to the six realms of martial arts. This saint knows that you are a rootless person. But if you can practice this technique to the fifth level, you can recast it... cough Ahem, you should understand what this saint means."
After hearing this, Yang Dong's eyes lit up.
I didn't expect that the Qinglian Sect would have such a good thing!
Although I already have it myself, I don’t need to recast it at all.
But just the added stamina alone is great, right? And it can also increase your own yang energy!
Don’t forget, the longer it lasts, the more cultivation the golden finger will improve!
Thinking of this, he immediately bowed and said:
"I would like to thank the Holy Lady for the reward!"
"Through fire and water, no matter what!"
Zhao Xiangling seemed to have guessed that Yang Dong would react like this.
There was no hint of surprise on her charming face, she just smiled lightly and said:
"Xiao Dongzi, I am very satisfied with your ability to realize this."
"This is the antidote to the sexual desire in your body. Just accept it."
"Don't forget to come to Kangning Palace every ten days, otherwise you will explode and die if you have sexual desire."
As she spoke, she took out an oil paper bag from her chest again and handed it to Yang Dong's hand.
"Xiao Dongzi, this saint is looking forward to your performance~"
