"Chirp~~"
The Cai Luan sang happily in the sky and landed in front of the jade steps of a palace. Two maids had already run out of the palace, smiling and saluting: "Welcome the saint back to the palace!"
The curtain parted, Sheng Qingyao got out of the chariot, turned around and pulled Ye Ling and said, "We're home. It used to be my home, and from today on it will be your home as well."
Ye Ling turned his face away, still indifferent: "This is home to you, but to me it is prison."
Sheng Qingyao smiled slightly and didn't care. However, the two maids behind him leaned forward and poked their heads to see who the man in the car was.
After Ye Ling also got out of the car, Cai Luan left and flew behind the mountain. That's where it lives.
The two little maids looked at Ye Ling carefully and asked Sheng Qingyao with a smile: "Is this the young man that Sister Yao misses day and night? Although he is not as handsome as the young men in the school, he is quite heroic and unlike those The descendants of sorghum from the Qiangu family."
"Sister really had a way and actually brought him back. I thought she was just talking!"
Sheng Qingyao was slightly shy, but still couldn't hide her joy. She pretended to be angry and said, "You two are so bold. How dare you make fun of me? Let's see how I deal with you!"
The two maids smiled and dodged: "We don't dare anymore, sister, please spare us this time!"
Sheng Qingyao caught a glimpse of Ye Ling from the corner of her eye and quickly stopped her frenzy. She cleared her throat and said, "They are my personal maids, Qiu Yu and Qing Lan. You two, come here quickly and follow my instructions. Take Ye Ling to him." residence.”
"yes!"
Qiu Yu and Qinglan smiled at each other, then went up to greet Ye Ling, and then led Ye Ling to the Jade Palace.
This palace is made of green jade and is elegant and secluded. Climb up the steps and come to the gate, with a plaque hanging on it: "Holy Maiden's Palace".
Entering the hall, you can see the colorful walls and glitzy displays, including treasure vases, jade mirrors, treasures, and ancient books. Go to the right, pass through the inner door, and enter the Kungfu room. There are incense, several futons, and a jade case in the north, with various Kung Fu techniques on display for people to read and understand. Go to the left and enter the inner hall, where you will find an elegant residence for entertaining guests. Tables are arranged and there are fragrant flowers and fairy fruits, which are coveted.
Entering the inner hall again, it is the daughter's boudoir, with light gauze curtains and a pink and greasy smell, which makes men fascinated and lingers.
Ye Ling didn't squint his eyes as he was led by two maids to look around and finally sent to the martial arts room.
Sheng Qingyao stood at the door and said with a smile: "I know that you are diligent in cultivation, so I feel sorry for you to be here, otherwise I should let you go to my room. I'm afraid that this will be worse than killing you, so I will let you go for the time being. Horse."
Ye Ling found a corner and sat down, closing his eyes and saying nothing, as if he was isolated from the outside world.
Sheng Qingyao didn't take it seriously and ordered the two maids: "Haosheng is waiting for Mr. Ye. I still need to go to my foster father to say hello. You two must not be lazy!"
The two maids naturally knew Ye Ling's identity, so they agreed and sent Sheng Qingyao away.
As soon as she left, Ye Ling suddenly opened his eyes. Dao power around his body continued to struggle in his dantian, but every meridian was knotted and entangled like a rope, unable to be unblocked at all. Not long after, Ye Ling was seen sweating profusely, but his efforts were still in vain.
It happened that Qiu Yu and Qing Lan came back and saw Ye Ling who was sweating profusely. They hurriedly took out a silk handkerchief to wipe it off.
Qiu Yu said: "Master Ye, you have just traveled a long way, so you should rest first."
Qinglan also nodded and advised: "The teachings are full of spiritual energy, and you can get twice the result with half the effort when practicing. There is no need to rush."
Although Ye Ling's cultivation level has been sealed, his spiritual consciousness is still there. With just one glance, he could see that these two maids actually had peak Lingxu realm cultivation levels, which were much higher than his own, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
Seeing Ye Ling looking at him in a daze, Qiu Yu's face suddenly turned red: "Master Ye, what are you looking at?"
Ye Ling just came back to his senses, looked away, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that even though you two are servants, you can have such cultivation."
"That's not because Sister Yao is good to us," Qinglan said: "We have followed Sister Yao since we were young, but Sister Yao has never treated us as servants. She usually takes us to practice together, which is the talent we need. Sister Di Baoyao never shows grudges."
Qiu Yu nodded and said seriously to Ye Ling: "Master Ye, Sister Yao is truly the best woman in the world. You must..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Ling stood up suddenly and walked out of the martial arts room with a sullen face.
The two maids looked at each other. Qiu Yu was a little confused, but Qinglan blinked and sighed: "It seems that Sister Yao hasn't captured his heart yet. She is such a ungrateful guy!"
While talking, Qinglan also followed out, constantly thinking about how to deal with Ye Ling properly.
Qiu Yu, on the other hand, lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.
Ye Ling glanced at the various treasures in the hall, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. Although these things looked gorgeous and dazzling, most of them were ordinary items, and they were no different to Taoists.
"Sure enough, women always love things that touch their eyes."
But just as Ye Ling was about to open the door and leave the palace, he was stopped by Qinglan behind him: "You are not allowed to go out!"
When Ye Ling was about to turn around, Qinglan had already passed by like a gust of wind, blocking the door of the palace, and hit Ye Ling on the shoulder with a backhand.
Ye Ling subconsciously dodged the palm and frowned slightly.
Qinglan was secretly shocked. She had struck very quickly just now, and she didn't want Ye Ling to easily avoid him. It seemed that he was not an easy person.
"Why stop me?"
"You can't go out casually," Qinglan said: "The rules in the sect are very strict. If you are not a disciple of this sect, it would be serious if someone finds out. Maybe even Sister Yao will be punished!"
Qiu Yu also stepped forward carefully and persuaded: "Master Ye, there are some people in the church who have weird personalities. I'm afraid they may accidentally hurt Mr. Ye. It's better not to go out. If Mr. Ye is bored, we can talk to you. How about we Just go find Sister Yao to accompany you."
Ye Ling said no more, walked back to the martial arts room, closed his eyes and meditated. He knew that he couldn't even defeat these two maids now, so instead of humiliating himself, it would be better to find another opportunity.
Seeing that Ye Ling did not insist on going out, Qiu Yu and Qing Lan also breathed a sigh of relief. Although they are now more powerful than Ye Ling, Ye Ling is Sheng Qingyao's sweetheart after all, so it is difficult to do anything.
Qinglan doesn't have much fondness for Ye Ling now, so she said: "What an annoying guy. Just look at him. I don't want to see his stinky face anymore. I'm going to prepare things for the celebration."
Qiu Yu had no choice but to carefully hide by the door, sticking out half of her head to look at Ye Ling in the martial arts room.
"Come in, there's something I want to know."
Ye Ling had noticed Qiu Yu early, opened his eyes and said to her.
Qiu Yu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly retracted her body. After a second thought, she quickly walked to the door and asked in a low voice: "I didn't disturb Mr. Ye's cultivation, did I?"
"My meridians are sealed and there is no way to practice them." Ye Ling sat cross-legged on the futon and put one hand on his knees to support his chin: "Didn't you say that I can talk to you when I'm bored?"
"Yes, yes," Qiu Yu sat in front of Ye Ling: "May I ask what Mr. Ye wants to ask?"
Ye Ling stared at Qiu Yu for a moment and said to herself: "One of these two women is unruly and the other is gentle. When combined together, they look like Sheng Qingyao."
Seeing him staring at her again, Qiu Yu's heart beat faster and she couldn't help but lower her head so much that she almost buried it in her chest.
Ye Ling retracted his thoughts and felt that Qiu Yu would not lie to him, so he said, "Do you know where this Holy Spirit Sect comes from and what it wants to do?"
As soon as these words came out, Qiu Yu was so frightened that she quickly raised her head and said, "Master Ye, is it possible for us servants to talk nonsense about such a big thing?"
Ye Ling nodded, feeling that what he said was reasonable, so he asked in a different way: "Then tell me about your Holy Spirit Sect, anything is fine."
"Well," Qiu Yu clarified her thoughts and said slowly: "Back then, the chaos was not divided, but it was pregnant with the Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit gained enlightenment and preached to several ancient gods. Then Pangu created the world and Nuwa created living beings. Therefore. Our Holy Spirit Cult is to uphold the will of the Holy Spirit and save the common people."
Ye Ling didn't take it seriously when he heard this. Most of the sects said this.
"It is said that our Holy Spirit Sect has been established for tens of thousands of years, but the Holy Spirit has never given an oracle. It was not until a thousand years ago that the leader dreamed of the Holy Spirit's oracle and received great blessings, which made our sect grow stronger and become the saint it is today."
Ye Ling secretly laughed in his heart. It was too unbelievable to have a dream like an oracle. But there is something powerful about being able to develop a sect in a thousand years to a point where all the major forces are afraid of it.
"In our church, from top to bottom, there are the leader, deputy leader, left and right guardians, messengers, twenty-eight elders, and four halls of the sun, moon, star, and star. Among them, the sun hall is in charge of the male members, and the moon hall is in charge of the members. Xingtang is in charge of rituals and Chentang is the master of punishments. There are also some other forces or strong people who join the sect and will be enshrined as worshippers and have a respected status. They only listen to the orders of the chief, deputy sect leader and the four hall leaders."
Ye Ling slightly nodded. This Holy Spirit Cult has clear divisions of responsibilities and strict hierarchy. Judging from the Holy Spirit Cultists he has seen, there should be unparalleled masters in the cult.
Thinking of this, Ye Ling suddenly asked: "Then what does your saint do?"
Qiu Yu replied: "Sister Saint is not an ordinary member of the church. The leader said that Sister Saint is one of the oracles given by the Holy Spirit. After our religion prospers, the Holy Spirit will send another oracle to Sister Saint. , guiding the believers to achieve the Supreme Way and attain the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. Therefore, the Saint Sister is a special existence in the religion. Only the leader can give orders. Although the Saint Sister cannot lead others, because the Saint Sister is kind to others , everyone in the church, including the church master and elders, are also willing to help the saintly sister!"
The more Ye Ling listened to Qiu Yu's words, the uglier his face became. He really couldn't regard the Sheng Qingyao mentioned by Qiu Yu as the same person as the Sheng Qingyao who killed Lu Li.
People are multi-faceted, but the world just likes to evaluate only one side. This is a right, but also a trouble.
Qiu Yu sighed softly again and said: "Actually, the saintly sister cannot be matched with a man before she gets the Holy Spirit's oracle. If the leader knows that she has brought Mr. Ye back... I'm afraid..."
Before he finished speaking, Sheng Qingyao stood at the door and said: "Qiu Yu, go and soak some of the clear dew that Grandpa Tian gave you before the rain, and give it to Ye Ling to taste."
"Yes, I'll go right away." Qiu Yu knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly stood up and left as if running away.
Ye Ling and Sheng Qingyao were left looking at each other, silently for a long time...
