12-Cancellation of Engagement (1/2)

Perhaps it was because Yi Huan was too resolute, or perhaps it was because the image of the white clothes soaked in blood was too sad and beautiful. For a moment, the female cultivators around him stood still and dared not step forward.

Ye Fufeng had seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and had killed many enemies, but none of them made him sad as the scene at this moment.

Yi Huan was standing in front of him, but he didn't even dare to stretch out his hand.

It seemed that there was a greater distance between them than this.

"Sang Lingfeng, since you have eliminated the blood of Xize, you are no longer a person of Xize, and this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Please hand over the person who stole the spirit pearl behind you."

Ye Fufeng chuckled when he heard this, and was extremely sarcastic.

Only then did someone turn their eyes to him and began to think.

This curly-haired female cultivator danced in a way that was hard to describe, and she had been hiding behind Sang Lingfeng. Was she the real culprit who stole the spirit pearl? Poor Sang Lingfeng treated her as a friend, but was repeatedly used?

"I am Ye Fufeng of Taiyi Palace. I see that this spiritual pearl is destined for me, so I went to the palace to steal it."

A long sword with a black sheath appeared in front of Ye Fufeng.

He stretched out his hand, grasped the hilt, and drew the sword out of the sheath.

In an instant, the clear sword light was so bright that it could almost blind people's eyes.

The bloody Yi Huan was reflected on the clear sword. Ye Fufeng's eyes were dry, staring at the person below, and said word by word:

"If you want the spiritual pearl, you must defeat me first."

Taiyi Palace never accepts disciples with bad behavior. If a disciple is found to have done something improper, he will be punished according to the severity of the circumstances. In serious cases, his cultivation will be abolished and he will be expelled from the sect.

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

The crowd was stunned.

Lingyue, Xiao Yan, and Yi Le were all stunned.

For a moment, his body was stiff.

Especially Lingyue.

This... this...

She was suddenly cold and 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 that he just watched coldly...

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

But his personal style was too obvious.

He wore a wide white robe that was elegant and sacred. When he held the sword, his curly long hair fluttered behind him, and his eyebrows were as clear as the moon, filled with the loneliness of the eternal night, as if no one could enter his heart. Such a sharp and invincible feeling, except Ye Fufeng, there would be no one else.

An old sword cultivator with rich experience once said that if Ye Fufeng was not born, the eternal sword path would be like a long night.

Such a person has no reason to steal the spiritual pearl under the throne of Xize.

At the same time, there is no reason to wear women's clothes to participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky...

So, why is this?

Ye Fufeng is engaged to a princess of Xize. I heard that they are very close. Could this be related? No matter how you look at it, the person who is engaged to Ye Fufeng cannot be Sang Lingfeng... Unless the people of Xize are sick, they will let Sang Lingfeng and Ye Fufeng get engaged. Of course, the people of Xize do seem to be sick. A junior like Sang Lingfeng should be carefully cultivated. Which big power would not treat such a smart girl as a treasure... How could they let her cut flesh and bleed.

The spectators can't guess it either.

Anyway, this matter has been changed one after another. What will happen?

This melon is too fickle.

"I think there must be a misunderstanding about this matter. Everyone should disperse first. I will give you a satisfactory answer after checking it out now."

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

However, the spectators were indifferent.

Go on...

Where is your broken spirit bead? Who stole it?

"We are deeply sorry for keeping you here today. You can go to the Divine Palace 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 followed the crowd to the Divine Palace. Usually, the hibiscus flower dew sold by Xize is not only rare, but also very expensive. Don't miss it. As for this melon... it's not too late to eat it next time. Anyway, there are still times to smell the jade slip.

Ye Fufeng revealed his identity, and it is estimated that people from Taiyi Palace will arrive soon. As long as the high-level officials of Taiyi Palace intervene, there is no need to worry about the safety of him and Sang Lingfeng. Taiyi Palace is famous for protecting its shortcomings.

...

Yi Huan lost too much blood and her face was a little pale.

She stripped out the blood of Xize. At present, there is still blood from her father in her body. Even so, forcibly separating her flesh and blood and stripping out one of them still makes her heartbroken. Only such pain can make her feel that she is truly alive, rather than immersed in the illusion of being pushed into the sea of ​​green jade vines by Ye Fufeng...

"Resolute." Ye Sang flicked his sleeves, and a green light fell on Yi Huan.

He spoke only at this time.

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

Many years have passed, and the high priest has never cared about anything.

He only appeared for a few days near the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky, and disappeared mysteriously after the ceremony. Even though he holds power, no one still considers that he will interfere in worldly affairs.

Ye Fufeng looked at Ye Sang vigilantly.

As the green light spread to Yi Huan's entire body, the remaining Xize blood in her body was completely stripped away, and the wound was 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."

"Originally, I just turned a blind eye to the internal fighting between dissidents and the royal family, but now I don't even let go of the sacrifices."

"Do you want the whole of Xizawa to become Minglan's laughing stock?"

"Priest, please forgive me." A row of female officials knelt on the ground.

Although Ye Sang is easy to fool, Ye Li is not like that. When Ye Sang is angry, Ye Li can easily come out.

Even the people of Xize Kingdom don't know how advanced 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 Sanli. Otherwise, why would there be those two words on his face?

Since he is a slave, he has no right to interfere with the royal family's affairs.

But the high priest's cultivation was unfathomable, and it would not be 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.

Yihuan seemed to be recovering well, and he felt a little relieved.

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

The people below didn't even dare to look up at him.

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

He sneered, and with a wave of his hand, Lingyue loosened his clothes, revealing the spirit beads he wore around his neck.

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

Ye Fufeng's eyes became more complicated.

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

I feel like vomiting again.

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

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

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

"You will regret everything you did today."

"I've found it." Ye Sang was wearing another mask at this time. The nine-tailed fox didn't notice it at first, but then he noticed 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 the nine-tailed fox asked her to find an opportunity to take off the mask on the high priest's face, Lingyue never found the opportunity... In the past, she occasionally met the high priest who left in a hurry with some treasure and didn't know what to do. That day, for After competing for the position of chief priest and dancing around in circles, the high priest was never seen again. He could not even see the corners of his robe, let alone unmasking.

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

Seeing that Lingyue was starting to be in a daze, with some grievances on her face, the nine-tailed fox felt helpless and doting, so he raised Lingyue's chin and kissed her on the cheek.

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

Ye Sang almost vomited when he saw the interaction between the nine-tailed fox and Lingyue. His tone was sarcastic, he looked at the nine-tailed fox with contempt and surprise, and said:

"You mean...my destiny is this woman?"

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

Ye Sang shook his head, extremely disgusted.

This woman is really not as good as a single hair of my black-haired sister.

He proudly said:

"My destined person is ten thousand times better than this woman. She can drag this woman into the mud with just one toe."

"My destined person is a thousand times more perfect in appearance than her. You actually fall in love with this kind of porridge and side dishes. You are not worthy of being a demon at all! I think you are much prettier than this woman. What do you think?"

The nine-tailed fox was so angry that he couldn't think of anything to say to refute him.

Si Qingyan remained silent and acted as a backdrop. At this time, she couldn't bear to look at Ye Sang's proud face.

Yes, he was the one who took off the mask on Ye Sang's face.

After that, Ye Sang's attitude was unusually tolerant. Could it be that whoever takes off the mask can be Ye Sang's destined person? This is too casual.

Both Jiuweihu and Lingyue thought the person who took off the mask was Sang Lingfeng, and they were very angry for a moment. I feel like my things are being taken away by others. After all, Ye Sang healed Yi Huan, which seemed extraordinary.

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

The nine-tailed fox sneered.

"You are stupid yourself, don't put it on others." Ye Sang rolled his eyes with disdain.

Even though he was still wearing a mask, his white eyes were clearly visible.

The nine-tailed fox looked around and saw that there was no important person around, so he said coldly:

"I might as well tell you frankly that Lingyue is the reincarnation of Sang Li. It's still too late for you to regret it now."

"And you, Ye Fufeng, isn't your kendo using your sword to protect the people you love?"

Ye Fufeng shook his head and said:

"You may have recognized the wrong person. My way of swordsmanship is to kill all those who block my path, those who offend my sect, and those who do evil...until I die."

The nine-tailed fox was speechless for a moment.

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

Lingyue is the reincarnation of Sang Li!

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

A voice as light as water echoed outside the altar. The white-clothed Taoist priest, with broad eyes and a long sword on his back, penetrated the space with one step and stood in front of Ye Fufeng.

"Master."

Ye Fufeng saluted respectfully.

Shen Lan, the master of Taiyi Palace, only had Ye Fufeng as his disciple. He immediately helped him up, held Ye Fufeng's arm, felt for his pulse, and frowned slightly.

Dragon scale snake venom, thunder power, disordered mana, and the plant essence just absorbed...

What's wrong with Ye Fufeng?

He has only been out for a year, and he has become like this.

Shen Lan glanced at Lingyue, and then turned his gaze to Xiao Yan behind her.

Why is Junior Sister Xiao here? And she has become a woman?

He did not ask directly, but said in a very straightforward tone:

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

"Fufeng, are you willing?"

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

"Disciple is willing."

"Brother Fufeng!" Lingyue looked at Ye Fufeng in disbelief. She didn't expect him to agree so easily.

Before Ye Fufeng went out for training, he asked her to practice well and break through the Jindan stage as soon as possible. She just heard that he was in danger and wanted to come out to save him and train with him. In the middle of the way, she encountered some things because she had no choice. Before she explained it clearly to him, he was disgusted by her!

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

"Brother Fufeng, have you forgotten the promise we once made... Forgot us..."

Lingyue's tears fell one by one like beads with a broken string.

She looked pitiful and extremely resentful.

As if she was abandoned by the whole world.

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

Ye Fufeng's mind was only filled with those words in the group chat. If he blew his eyes and blocked his ears, he would not be affected. In fact... Even if he heard Lingyue crying, his heart was not moved.

Everything was in vain 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 and go out to see you. I don't want to be trapped in Xize Country. I want to be with you forever."

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

Lingyue's words were true. She really didn't know that the good way her mother said was to frame Sang Lingfeng, nor did she know that Ye Fufeng had always been by her side, and she didn't know why several male cultivators had to get her.

Everyone is not as good as Ye Fufeng.

Only he is as bright and warm as the sun. He is so soft-hearted. As long as he talks nicely, he can always forgive me once...

Ye Fufeng didn't look at Lingyue.

"My daughter is no longer a pure Yuan body." Lingyue's mother was a little embarrassed and tried to make Ye Fufeng think about it again.

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

Shen Lan coughed softly and said:

"This is also a good thing."

Yi Huan almost couldn't help laughing at the side.

Shen Lan looked at her more.

Yi Huan was startled.

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