Chapter 623 Sacrifice
Although he changed his body, Ye Ling'er was Ye Ling'er.
After this great change, her character has not changed much. She is still the lawless little witch in Luoyun City.
Ye Ling'er has no habit of obeying others' orders, even for this new master.
Not only did she want to see Brother Lin, but she also wanted Brother Lin to know that she was still alive.
She will never forget the scene when she parted with Brother Lin.
She was extremely sad and desperate at that time, and on Brother Lin's face, she could clearly see his pain and helplessness.
She knew that Brother Lin cared about him. With Brother Lin’s temperament, he would always blame himself for his own affairs.
If he knew that he was still alive, he would probably feel a little relieved!
Becoming the saint of Huangliang Pavilion means that she will not be with him, and now she has no idea of competing with her sister.
"But, no matter what, I must let Brother Lin know that I am still alive." Ye Ling'er thought to herself.
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The ruins of Wending, the center of the city ruins, above the square.
Under the statue covered with clouds and mist, a nine-color portal suddenly appeared. A graceful and light figure stepped out from the portal.
Judging from his figure, he seems to be an extremely beautiful young woman, with a pretty face that is so beautiful and clear, and has the coldness of keeping people from thousands of miles away.
However, there were faint fine lines at the corners of her eyes. There was also a little glamor between the thousands of black hairs in her temples, which looked quite dazzling. Her pretty face was cold and quiet, and her expression was very inconsistent with her current appearance.
The woman's brows frown together tightly and hummed with a little pain. She waved her jade hand gently, and a bronze mirror appeared on her hand.
After looking at herself in her glasses, the woman's face slightly sank, and she threw the mirror to the ground with a bang. The mirror was split into pieces, and her face became extremely ugly.
The Saint of Huangliang has always been very confident about her appearance. When she saw a hint of old self in the mirror, the girl who walked out of the holy pond suddenly appeared in her eyes, and a little jealousy appeared in her eyes.
"I have consumed more than a hundred years of life in the life of the Wending Ruins this time..."
After a long silence, the Saint of Yellow Mirror murmured, "I hope Lin Feng's song "White Horse" will not disappoint me."
"I have to suppress Shiraishi's head in terms of strength, and I have to get the position of the head of the Seven Sages!"
Jiucai's portal slowly disappeared. The Huangliang Saint put away the Wending in her hand, looked at the pale yellow around her beautiful eyes, and looked at the pale yellow on her pretty face, and she said softly "Huh".
The squares and statues are still the same as before, but there are a large number of strange tall trees in the ruins of the city.
These big trees are hundreds of feet tall and are full of magnificence, but they have long lost their vitality. All the leaves are pale yellow.
And there are even some strange weeds, which have reached several feet in height, and they have also lost their vitality.
All of this looks extremely weird.
The saint of Huangliang looked carefully and found that the foundation of these tall trees and wild grasses was not deep. They seemed to have obtained extremely abundant energy in a short period of time, so they grew wildly. After that, the energy disappeared and could not be sustained, and they immediately died.
"It's so strange!"
The saint of Huang Liang frowned slightly, feeling a little incredible, and murmured, "What happened here? Could it be that some old guys have come here again? It shouldn't be that except for Lin Feng's song "Watching the Sea", I have never heard of a masterpiece that allows them to venture into, but "Watching the Sea" has long been featured by that old monster..."
"Besides, even if that old monster comes here, it may not be able to stir up any storm. This is the center of the Wending ruins, who dares to do something rash?"
"So, what the hell is going on?"
The saint of Huangliang meditated for a moment, but it was still unclear. So he shook his head and stopped thinking about this matter.
Turning around and looking at the huge statue of god shrouded in the mist, her pretty face showed a pious look and Yingying bowed.
"The beast god is truly spiritual, protecting our people. The people of ants dare not be virtuous? This man has disappeared, and the mighty will last forever. Five achievements every day and night, and successors will be endless..."
The Saint of Yellow Millet murmured in a strange tone.
This strange prayer was extremely long. After a long time, the Saint of Huang Liang finally finished the remarks and prayed three times in a row before standing up.
Then she walked around the statue and slowly towards the Wending Hall.
Inside the empty hall.
The saint of Huangliang put the token of cultural cauldron on the altar and placed it in the small depression. The light shone brightly on the altar, and the phantom of the strong man in armor appeared again.
The strong man glanced at the Huangliang Saint and shouted in a low voice: "Kneel!"
The saint of Huangliang hurriedly knelt down and did not dare to move.
"Name?" shouted the strong man in armor.
"Ah?" The saint of Huang Liang was slightly stunned.
She has been to this place many times, but she has never been asked for the name of it.
"Name!" The strong man in armor repeated sternly, his voice extremely impatient. Impotence of this unnecessary emotion, and the Saint of Yellow Mirror had never seen him appear.
He was extremely surprised, but the Saint of Huang Liang did not dare to neglect and said respectfully: "Luo Feiyan."
"Luo Feiyan...a good name." The words below the strong man in armor made the Huangliang Saint stunned.
"Luo Feiyan, raise your head!"
"yes!"
Although the Saint Huang Liang was extremely confused, she did not dare to say anything more. She quickly raised her head respectfully.
The strong man in armor looked at it for a moment and nodded, "Well, it's you. You haven't come to me for more than thirty years. More than thirty years have passed, and you seem to be much older!"
The Saint of Huang Liang felt even more confused. Oh my God, what does this god-like existence mean? Do you want to reminisce about the past with her?
However, she is a woman after all, and she is extremely arrogant about her appearance. When the strong man in armor mentioned her appearance, she couldn't help but say, "Tell me, my appearance has not changed much in the past thirty years. It's just that this time I came to see the adult, which consumed some life span, so I became like this."
"So that's how it is, hahaha." The strong man in armor laughed loudly, and the saint of yellow grin felt creepy when he heard it, and he felt even more confused.
"Luo Feiyan, I ask you, is there any Jiawen offering?" Fortunately, the strong man in armor did not let her wait for too long, and finally turned to the topic.
"Yes." The Saint of Huang Liang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly.
"Think!" said the strong man in armor and silence.
"yes!"
The saint of Huangliang took out a piece of rice paper full of beautiful small regular script, and a cold and gentle voice rang out in the hall.
The saint of Huangliang did not dare to look up. After reciting the song "White Horse", he felt extremely nervous. After finishing the chanting, he plucked his courage to look at the strong man in armor, but he saw him scratching his ears and his forehead looked unhappy.
Seeing her eyes look over, the strong man in armor turned stern and returned to his majesty. He shouted in a deep voice: "The level of sacrifice is superior! Feiyan, accept the power given to you by Lord Beast God!"
After saying that, a very bright light shot out from the middle of his eyebrows and fell on the center of the Huangliang Saint's eyebrows.
The warm energy entered the body, and the saint of Huangliang showed an intoxicating smile on her pretty face, and she didn't even have time to consider the strange way the strong man called her.
In an instant, the hair on the temples disappeared, and the hair on the head became dark as bright as before. The fine lines on the pretty face disappeared in an instant.
After a moment, the clear light disappeared. The Saint of Yellow Mirror returned to her former peerless appearance, and even looked brighter. At the same time, her breath became stronger.
Obviously, her strength and life span have been greatly improved. The purpose of entering the Wending Ruins this time was finally achieved.
"Well, it's not bad, it's not bad!" The phantom of the strong man in armor looked at the bright and radiant Huangliang Saint, and a smile appeared on his majestic face, "Luo Feiyan, a good name, haha! I remember you. I'm leaving. In the near future, maybe we have a chance to see each other again, haha!"
As he spoke, the phantom of the strong man slowly disappeared, and the peace in the hall was restored again.
"... See you in the future..., what does it mean?" Luo Feiyan was slightly surprised.
She has been here for more than a dozen times before and after she came here to sacrifice, and she is respectful every time. The giant man is like a puppet. How could he have said so many things?
Such a strange experience made her feel very strange.
Feeling the extremely powerful power in his body, Luo Feiyan also showed a happy smile on his beautiful and clear face.
More powerful power, longer life span, and more beautiful face.
What else is there to be dissatisfied with getting so much?
In front of her, the handsome boy couldn't help but appear.
If it weren't for his song "White Horse", how could she take the risk to come to this Wending Hall?
"If you can become the leader of the Seven Sages...well, even if you really want him to taste some sweetness, it's okay!"
Luo Feiyan thought in his heart, and countless beautiful pictures suddenly appeared in his heart, as if the young man with a handsome face but a strong body as a ferocious beast had already pressed her under him and slaughtered her hard.
"oh!"
A hint of blush suddenly appeared on her beautiful and clear face. She suddenly murmured, and her legs were already wet and hot.
"..." Luo Feiyan didn't expect that such a thing would happen, and her pretty face was blushing and clouds were covered with clouds. She hurriedly looked around. The hall was empty, so where could there be a half-person figure?
"What's wrong with me?" Luo Feiyan couldn't help but laugh. The handsome figure in front of him was lingering.
With a bitter smile, Luo Feiyan calmed down and walked out of the Wending Hall.
A faint laughter sounded in the Wending Hall, but she didn't hear it.
...
Luo Feiyan walked to the center of the square, and the blush on her pretty face still did not completely fade.
After looking at the statue in awe, Luo Feiyan suddenly felt familiar.
She was startled by her thoughts, and quickly accused her of guilt, bowed her back before the statue again, and prayed devoutly.
"The true spirit of the beast god protects me. The people of ants dare not be virtuous? This man has disappeared, and the mighty will last forever. Five achievements every day and night will lead to succession..."
After the prayer was over, Luo Feiyan stood up, and the Wen Ding appeared on his jade hand again, and he gently stroked the void.
The Jiucai Portal appeared in front of her again, emitting dazzling brilliance.
Luo Feiyan glanced at the yellow city ruins. Although she felt strange, she had no intention of exploring it. With a time limit of twelve hours, there were powerful beasts on the outside. Her strength was suppressed here, so she naturally did not dare to take risks.
Stepping into the Nine Color Portal lightly, Luo Feiyan's figure slowly disappeared. The Nine Color Portal immediately disappeared.
In the dense forest in the distance, the long-legged girl looked at the direction where Luo Feiyan disappeared and whispered: "Bad guy, is it the same for us to enter and exit the ruins of this Wending Ding in the future?"
"Probably!" Lin Feng said..
Chapter completed!