When Ye Ling heard this, she was secretly happy. It turned out that only the Wu and Yue countries worshiped Feng Yao, while the Chu country where this girl lived worshiped other gods.
As long as she stayed away from Wu Yue, Fairy Fengyao was beyond her reach. When she thought of this, Ye Ling wished she could take Lu Binglan to leave Wu country immediately, away from the land of right and wrong, so as not to let Fairy Fengyao miss Miss Lu's peerless talent again.
Cang Ming girl did not want to mention the sad past of her family's migration and displacement in the past, and fell into silence. She did not know what the expression of the moldy god wearing a big-headed doll's smiling face mask was, or what he was thinking. She just watched him walking with wind, His steps were as fast as flying, even his footsteps were much lighter, and he looked very relaxed and happy.
This made Cang Ming girl unhappy: "The gods who protected my Cang Ming clan were defeated, and foreign races invaded in large numbers. As a result, our clan was forced to migrate and gradually withered away. What can you be happy about?"
Ye Ling heard the unkindness in her tone and coughed in a deep voice: "I am not gloating about this misfortune. I am deeply sympathetic to what happened to your Cangming Ancient Clan. I just thought that if I went to your Chu Country or to other places, Naturally, I have to follow the local customs and worship other gods, so will Immortal Fengyao forgive me?"
When Cang Ming girl heard this, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are overthinking! In the eyes of the upper world, the cultivation of people like you and me is just the cultivation of ants! How can it attract the attention of the immortal?"
Ye Ling nodded: "That's right! It seems that throughout the ages in the vast land of Jiuli, Feng Yao is not the only one who has ascended to the upper realm. If you hadn't informed me, I would have thought that she could cover the sky with one hand and dominate the entire Jiuli!"
Cang Ming girl laughed and said: "How is that possible? Only you cultivators of Wu and Yue worship her as a god! Speaking of which, the Yue Kingdom is the homeland of Fairy Fengyao, and your Wu Kingdom is just submitting to Fairy Fengyao."
Ye Ling secretly sighed in his heart. Even though the god had never mentioned this to him, whether it was through Zixuan or the soul of the ancestor, he could confirm this. Today's temples are no longer what they were when the ancestor founded them. ! After Huan Zhenzi and the current Divine Master Chongxu, he had already obeyed the orders of Immortal Feng Yao and done many things that went against the will of the ancestor.
Of course, thanks to the blessing of the immortals, the Wu State was not as turbulent as the ancient Chu State. Over the years, it had not been invaded by powerful enemies. There was only the chaos of the demon clan in the East China Sea, which was nothing but mediocre and could not shake the foundation of the Wu State.
"The ancestor and the Immortal Feng Yao have a daughter. The relationship between the two is very important. Wu and Yue are considered to be the country of in-laws. The Immortal Feng Yao placed Feng Cailing, the Youyue Fairy, in the Wu Kingdom. He also had other plans. Perhaps the Immortal Feng Yao It seems that the Kingdom of Wu has always belonged to her from the beginning to the end. However, the ancestor failed to overcome the tribulation and his virtue was not worthy of his duties. Naturally, he could no longer rule the Kingdom of Wu. Even the immortal was ashamed to let Feng Cailing recognize the ancestor as his father."
When Ye Ling thought of this, no matter how much he sympathized with the First Ancestor and Zixuan's experiences, there was nothing he could do about it. The world of immortality has always respected the strong. When Zixuan was still the Qinghu Immortal, she failed to challenge Fairy Fengyao and was doomed to such a disaster! The winner is the king, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Only by becoming strong can you control your own destiny. Whether it is a demon, a human, or an immortal, this has been the same throughout the ages.
While the two were talking, they had already reached the deepest part of the first floor of the underground palace. There were many restrictions here, and no other monks had ever broken in.
Only the Cangming girl, because she was the guest of the Nether Cave Master, Ye Ling followed her without any hindrance.
The two of them arrived at the end of the tomb passage. The ghostly fog ahead was filled with endless abyss and there was no way to go. There was only a vortex surrounded by death energy, which looked like a teleportation array.
