Fuxi was already very weak, and the last bolt of lightning was so powerful that it struck him back a few steps and caused him to fall into the Gate of Reincarnation. The woman in his arms suddenly emitted a purple light and also fell in.
“They are all gone… Never mind, maybe this is fate.”
The mysterious voice sounded again, and then the scenes in front of him disappeared, and Di Shitian opened his eyes.
"Brother Tian, are you awake? What happened? Are you feeling unwell?" Mo Lingling's eyes were fixed on Di Shitian, so she noticed him as soon as he woke up. If someone is careful, they will notice that she first asked what happened, and then cared about whether Di Shitian felt unwell. This shows that what she cares about most is whether Di Shitian is really blessed by God.
Perhaps because Mo Lingling was too anxious, she stretched out her hand and tried to put it on Di Shitian's shoulder, but was dodged without a trace.
Emperor Shitian stood up and glanced at Ling'er without saying anything. But Emperor Shitian's action once again caused Mo Lingling to misunderstand.
Could it be that he really fell in love with Feng Yinyin? Mo Lingling also glanced at Feng Yinyin.
The red tube-top dress perfectly embellished her curvy figure, and coupled with her charming face, she looked like a reincarnated vixen. She was born to seduce men, and people hated her just by looking at her.
The more Mo Lingling watched, the angrier she became. She subconsciously clenched her fists and pinched her flesh until it bled.
"Brother Tian, what's wrong with you?" She spoke softly again, trying to draw Di Shitian's attention back.
Emperor Shi Tian just glanced at him and turned back. "Nothing." He said these two words calmly, and no one knew which question he was answering.
The situation over there was similar to that here, and Ling'er also opened her eyes.
"Lingxia, are you okay?" Feng Yinyin stepped forward and looked Ling'er up and down, anxiety revealed naturally on his face, completely unlike Mo Lingling's indecisiveness.
Ling'er looked back into Feng Yinyin's eyes and shook her head, "I'm fine, can I go out now?"
"Well, I'm glad you're okay. Let's go."
Ling'er nodded and was about to walk outside when a clear voice came over. "Please wait a moment."
"Shui Qianqian, what does she want to do?"
Feng Yinyin immediately looked at the owner of the voice. She really didn't expect Shui Qianqian to speak. What she didn't expect was that Shui Qianqian actually walked directly towards Ling'er, nodded at Feng Yinyin and greeted her, "Sister Feng." Then she set her sights on Ling'er.
"Sir, please stay. My elders have some questions for you. Please move to the side hall."
Ling'er smiled calmly, then looked at Feng Yinyin with a little embarrassment. After all, he was brought in by Feng Yinyin, and he always had to ask her opinion when encountering problems.
Feng Yinyin didn't know what Shui Qianqian's intention was, so she asked me, "Lingxia is a newcomer to Fenggu, and this is her first time attending this conference. If there is anything wrong, I, Feng Yinyin, will take full responsibility. Just deal with me."
Feng Yinyin is a righteous person. She will naturally take out the person she brought in safely. If the Temple of God discovers his impersonation, she will bear the consequences alone and will never let Lingxia face it alone.
Seeing Feng Yinyin's face change, Shui Qianqian quickly explained: "Sister Feng, what are you talking about? You are a distinguished guest from Fenggu, and I know that. Not to mention that our two families have always been on good terms, even if we have never been in contact, our elders will definitely not make things difficult for a junior. I just want to ask some questions, and I have no other intentions. Sister Feng is overthinking." Shui Qianqian smiled, and it seemed that she really had no ill intentions. Despite this, Feng Yinyin was still worried.
"Otherwise, Sister Feng can go together. However, the elder only wants to see the young master, so I'm afraid Sister Feng will have to wait in the outer room." Perhaps seeing Feng Yinyin's thoughts, Shui Qianqian continued.
Feng Yin didn't know what to say, and was interrupted by Ling'er before she could open her mouth. "Miss, it's okay, I can do it." Then she motioned Shui Qianqian to lead the way. Shui Qianqian made a gesture of invitation and left with Ling'er.
"The elder is inside, please go in by yourself." Shui Qianqian stopped at the door of the side hall.
Ling'er didn't say anything and pushed the door open.
The moment she entered the room, she felt a sense of déjà vu. Her heart suddenly became confused. This aura seemed to be somewhat similar to those who were chasing her...
Uh... I can't be that unlucky.
"Are you from Fenggu?" An old voice sounded in my ears, with strong spiritual power flowing naturally. This person's cultivation level can no longer be described as high.
"I am a friend of Miss Feng." There was no yes or no answer. Ling'er's answer was very flattering and did not provide a direct answer.
"I asked you to come here just to ask, what did you see after meditating for so long?"
Although Ling'er had already entered the house, she did not see the old man, but her voice seemed to be right beside her ears. It is said that there are three elders in the Fengshen Temple, one black, one white and one red. It is unknown which one this elder is.
"I don't know what I saw. I just felt like I had slept for a long time and seemed to have dreamed of heaven, but after waking up, I couldn't remember anything." But dreaming of a clichéd love story doesn't matter. Besides, she has nothing to do with this temple, and she doesn't want to have any relationship with it. She has never found out the other party's origins, so there is no need to tell the truth about this matter.
"I have no other intentions. I just want to meet someone who is blessed by God in my lifetime. Don't worry. If you are blessed by God, I will accept you as my disciple regardless of your identity or past. I will do my best to train you so that someone can inherit your legacy."
"What I said is true. With my qualifications, it is impossible for me to receive God's blessing. If I really received it, I would not hide it. After all, it is a great thing to bring honor to my family. And God's blessing must have signs. I just fell asleep." What she said was true. If she really received any blessing, it is impossible for her to have no changes at all. Is God's blessing just a clichéd love story? It is impossible. In her understanding, the so-called blessing should be the granting of some powerful skills or artifacts.
"In that case, then you can leave now, my friend."
Ling'er nodded, and just as she was about to turn around, the voice sounded again.
"I'm deeply sorry for disturbing you, little friend. I'll give you this seed as compensation."
Ling'er raised her hand and saw that there was indeed a small black ball in her hand, like a coal ball. If he hadn't told her in advance, she really wouldn't have known that it was a seed. But she didn't know what this black thing could grow.
"Elder, what are you saying? It is my honor to meet you. How can I say that you are disturbing me? You are really embarrassing me. I am unworthy of this gift." As he said this, he raised his hand and stretched it forward, signaling the elder to take the thing back.
“I will never take back anything I give away. Now that I have given it to you, it is yours. It is up to you whether you want it or not. But I can’t return it to its original owner.” As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure from the master disappeared from the room.
"Elder? Elder, are you still here?"
There was no response, so he must have left. Looking at the black seeds in her hand, Ling'er frowned. I don't know what this elder was thinking. Why did he give her a seed when he could give her something else? Could it be that she looks like a farmer? She doesn't have that kind of temperament...
Forget it, forget it, don’t think about it anymore, Ling’er turned and left.
"Tell me, who are you?"
Inside the main hall, a man in black clothes and a mask pointed his sword at Di Shi Tian and asked angrily. If you look closely, his dressing style is very similar to Di Shi Tian's today.
"Brother, don't be like this. This was all my idea. If you have anything to say, let's go back and talk. Don't make trouble in other people's territory." Mo Lingling pulled the man's sleeve with a slightly anxious look. This was the owner of the divine oracle held by Emperor Shi Tian, Mo Lingling's brother Lin Zixiang.
“Do you think I won’t bother with you? The Palace Master will settle the score with you before the New Year.” George Lam shook his arms fiercely and pulled the sleeve out of Mo Lingling’s hand.
After all, Mo Lingling was the only disciple of the Palace Master. Even if she made any mistakes, the Palace Master should deal with her. He dared not act rashly at the moment, but the man who pretended to be him was different. Since Mo Lingling had to injure him to take the divine oracle, it meant that the Palace Master did not agree to this matter, and the Palace Master might not even know about it.
No one knew where this man came from, but he actually made the young palace master, who was always cautious in his actions, risk the world's condemnation and use such extreme means to steal the divine revelation from him.
Mo Lingling really didn't know what to do at this moment. She had clearly given her brother cartilage powder and sent someone to watch him, so how could he suddenly appear here! She couldn't fight with her brother in public. But if she let him continue to make trouble, it would be embarrassing, and the master would definitely not be able to hide it. And Di Shitian, how should she explain the current situation to Di Shitian...
It’s such a headache!
Looking at the man in front of him with his sword drawn, Di Shitian remained expressionless and silent, even though the tip of the sword was already against his heart.
Mo Lingling stepped forward again to persuade him: "Brother, this is our palace's business anyway, we can solve it privately, don't embarrass yourself in front of outsiders..."
"Shameful? It turns out that the Young Palace Master knows how to be ashamed? It turns out that the Young Palace Master knows that I am also a member of the palace!" George Lam glared at Mo Lingling fiercely, as if accusing her.
Mo Lingling frowned impatiently. If it were any other time, she would still have the patience to give in to this man, but she was already annoyed enough at the moment, and he still didn't give her face and didn't cooperate with her. She was really angry.
"Brother Tian, don't make trouble with me in this situation. Just leave with me." The tone of his voice was different from the soft and gentle voice of the past. It sounded a little stiff and a little impatient.
Not moving, not moving at all. Well, no one can persuade her, it seems that she is really too enthusiastic, I don't know who she is trying so hard for. She is also very good to him, after so many days, even if she is a piece of ice, there should be some water droplets.
Seeing Di Shitian not considering her at all, Mo Lingling felt a lot of resentment in her heart, and even a little regret. But now that things have come to this, she has no way out and can only move forward.
"Speak to me. If you don't, don't blame me for taking action." George Lam looked at the motionless man in front of him. For some reason, he felt a little unsure. Although he didn't know his identity, he always exuded an inexplicable pressure, which made people feel very stressed.
Others didn't know what happened in Lingxi Palace, but they didn't care about it, but they still had to watch the excitement. After all, it was another sect's scandal, what if they could hear some sect secrets? Even if they didn't, they could still make a joke after dinner.
"Isn't Mo Lingling a popular figure in Lingxi Palace? What happened?"
"I don't know. The man holding the sword is her senior. I don't know what happened. They are almost going to fight."
"What about the other guy? Is he a love rival?"
"I don't know, but it shouldn't be like that. I haven't heard that Mo Lingling has any affairs with men or women."
"She seems to care about that man."
…
The discussions around her were like a sandstorm, making her feel uncomfortable. Mo Lingling was used to hearing praises and compliments, so she couldn't stand the criticisms. Damn it, it was all these two men's fault.
"That's enough." Mo Lingling yelled angrily, then took out the token that the Palace Master gave her to make things easier for her, "Leave here now!"
Lin Zixiang was from Lingxi Palace, and he had to obey orders when he saw the Palace Master's token. He put the sword back into the scabbard unhappily and unwillingly, snorted at Emperor Shitian, and then left first.
As soon as George Lam left, Mo Lingling finally felt relieved.
After calming down, he managed to put on a smile and said to Di Shitian: "Okay, Brother Tian, it's okay, let's go."
“… “Still motionless, but his eyes fell on Mo Lingling, with a hint of doubt and inquiry.
Damn it, could it be that after this incident, Emperor Shi Tian began to doubt what she said before? Although she had expected this kind of consequence, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart.
"Brother Tian, what's wrong? Is it because of my bad tone just now that you are angry? I'm sorry, Lingling knows I was wrong, please be magnanimous and don't hold it against Lingling. Okay~"
Not only did her tone soften, she even acted like a spoiled brat. This made the people around her feel numb, but when they thought about the owner of this spoiled brat, it was really a bolt from the blue.
Who is Mo Lingling? She is one of the three great beauties, the adopted daughter of the Mo family, the young master of Lingxi Palace, a member of the young generation with outstanding talents, and is also known as the iceberg beauty.
At this moment, they also want to ask, who is this man? Who is he
“Let’s go.”
Finally, Emperor Shitian spoke, although it was only two short words, and then he turned and walked out. His movements were crisp and neat, and he looked very handsome. But in the eyes of others, this seemed a bit too cold. The beauty was beside him, and he was so delicate, but in the end, he didn't get any gentle words, and he turned around and walked away coldly...
When Emperor Shitian went out, he happened to meet Ling'er who was returning. Their eyes met and they passed each other.
"Lingxia, you're back." Feng Yinyin walked to Ling'er immediately.
Ling'er smiled and nodded, "Well, you just want to ask me why I have been meditating for so long. It's nothing, don't worry." Knowing that Feng Yin was worried about her, Ling'er immediately told her.
“I’m glad you’re okay.”
"What happened here? Why do I feel like these people are looking at me in a weird way?" Ling'er looked down at herself. Her clothes were neat and tidy, and there was nothing unusual about her, so their looks were probably not because of her.
"They are all curious about who the man next to Mo Lingling is."
"Oh? It seems I did miss something." Ling'er raised her eyebrows with a smile.
Feng Yinyin looked at her eccentric appearance and smiled bitterly helplessly.
"Let's go. If you're really interested, I'll tell you on the way. It's really cliché that a grown man is interested in this kind of gossip." Feng Yinyin said jokingly.
"I am just a mortal, how can I escape from the mortal world? If I become a fairy again by accident, you won't be able to see me anymore, hahaha..."
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