Of course, Ye Lingyi did not know that these words should have been said when the supreme ruler of the organization of faith was worshipped, and it was supposed to be "with whom the supreme gods of each may be."

Feng Xiyuan easily whispered a word and sent her to the position of a god.

However, she is not unaffordable.

Because—

Something shiny floated out of the sleeves of her bellflower and scattered in the wind.

What can be dispersed with the wind should be dust?

No, what came out of the sleeves of Ye Lingyi was a drop of water.

It's not the water from the fountain of life and death, and she can't take it out yet.

There is another larger spring in the illusion, a spring made of liquefied spiritual power.

The spring water liquefied by the spiritual power in the illusion, and those who really know its value, if they see Ye Lingyi's behavior, they will probably be able to gasp in pain.

His Majesty is right, his wife is indeed very capable of defeating the family.

Purple water droplets fall on the center of the eyebrows, and a warm current starts from the center of the eyebrows, flows through the body, and merges into the heart.

It was also a long time before the people of Jinyang City knew that they knelt down to this national teacher who had never owed favors today, and what they gained was not only ten years of life, but also the improvement of their cultivation qualifications, and they were reborn!

Naturally, that's an afterthought.

And at this moment, the person who receives this gift has no idea the preciousness of this diluted drop of spiritual power;

The person who gave it, she just thought that it was just dispersing the water that she drank with spiritual power on weekdays.

Despite this, the people of Jinyang City, because of their amazement at the unknown and because of the glory of receiving the gifts of the saints, their admiration for her still climbed to the peak in an instant.

However, the more people admire Ye Lingyi, the more they will disdain and envy those who have obtained her but have no matching position of strength.

Mengzhou is a remote place, and most people don't believe the news from Yingjing, especially the news that is outrageous when they hear it.

But at this moment, the man who should have been down to the dust is in the bosom of the man who believes in him, and he cannot be disbelieved.

However, where is the willingness?

In addition to his reluctance in appearance, ability, identity, and status, what point does he have that can be commensurate with a saint?

If you can't get something that you can't touch and are easily obtained by someone who is obviously inferior to yourself, you will get angry and jealous, which is the root of human inferiority.

Under the gaze of disdain, disdain, and jealousy, Feng Xiyuan was in the arms of Ye Ling, and she was safe.

However, the sight of this thing, it feels that it is also within reach, and the further down it goes, the tighter Ye Lingyi's hand will unconsciously close.

Feng Xiyuan smiled unabated, took the tips of her hair, and gently swept her eyelashes.

Ye Ling choked his breath and forced himself to relax.

However, Feng Xiyuan seems to have forgotten their height, all the movements can be seen by the people below, although his move is to appease Ye Lingyi, but it is also like a little spark into the powder keg below.

"Cripple, what are you, quickly roll out of the arms of your crown!" This breeze broke off, and the indescribable arrogance could not hide the jealousy and madness overflowing in his bones.

Ye Lingyi's pace stopped for a moment.

The frenzied sea of people suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Let the person who hinders the majesty of the national teacher get down, of course, this is everyone's voice.

But it's one thing to think about it, and it's another thing to actually say it.

The original solemnity was completely dispersed, and the sea of people was chaotic, and everyone stood up one after another.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on what her choice would be, and even more to know what her first reaction would be to this.

Ye Lingyi didn't disappoint either—if the murderous aura was tangible and qualitative, then probably everyone would be able to see the black qi that was billowing around Ye Lingyi's body, symbolizing death.

Feng Xiyuan tilted his head in her arms, until this time his eyebrows were only soothing, his hand stretched out from under her armpit, sticking to the silky hair, and quietly slid behind her ear, still twisting the tip of the hair, and scratched it gently.

The rhythm of Ye Lingyi's breathing was obviously slightly chaotic, and then the whole person began to try to calm down.

However, there are always many things in the world that the gods cannot stop, such as "death".

"Crippled, do you still have any self-knowledge, get out of here!" Judging from the breath, you can get the image of this person's weakness.

I really hope that he is not a scholar, otherwise he will open his mouth and slander, it can be seen that the sage books are fed to the dogs.

There are people with high cultivation who can barely see the corners of their eyes flashing in the corners of their eyes, which is the back swing that can't keep up with the speed because it is too long.

The saint who was in the air has fallen to the ground at some point.

Around her, a sea of people was formed; Across from her. The maker of the vacancy in the sea of people is really a scholar.

The scholar's face was white, and his face was much whiter than in a white robe, but the clothes had been washed too many times, and he couldn't help but show a poor sourness.

Among all kinds of people, Ye Lingyi's least favorite is the scholar, and the one she dislikes the most among the scholars is the sour scholar.

On weekdays, she is just close to this kind of person, and Ye Lingyi will feel a toothache, but today she can be so close to such a superlative, the reason is that this is the person who spoke twice just now.

"Xiaosheng Su Kebai, I have seen the National Teacher."

This person, do you feel good about yourself?

Rao is Ye Lingyi was furious at this moment, and he couldn't help but want to take a second to show a smile, he was simply stupid.

And in fact, she did send a sneer.

Unexpectedly, there were a lot of people, especially Su Kebai.

Su Kebai felt that his twenty years of life, embellished by the recent short months, could be called ups and downs.

Two months ago, there was an earth-shattering news in Yingjing City: the Lord of the Heavenly Absolute Mountains, and the eldest lady who was in the name of the Ye family's waste were actually the same person!

The friend who studied art in Yincheng had nagged him about how powerful the person turned out to be a world-famous ugly girl, Su Kebai smiled sarcastically, and no longer paid much attention to this person. A woman who doesn't know the way of being a virtuous wife, and has no good face, only has the ability to be a reckless man, and she is so high-profile and ashamed!

A month ago, two other gossips came from Yingjing, one after the other, and inadvertently entered Su Kebai's ears. The Absolute Doctor is actually a stunning beauty?! With good looks and ability, Su Kebai thought, next year, he won the first place in the spring palace test, if she had the eyes to beg him, he might consider marrying the princess, and reluctantly add her to be a concubine.

And when he heard that she had renewed her marriage contract with that carefree prince, Su Kebai only felt that the really unruly woman had no eyes, and at the same time, there was a kind of cabbage grown at home...... Hey!

However, today, Su Kebai really saw the person who had always been only hearsay, and suddenly lost all the ability to speak and think.

The heart of the sage, which has always been only presented, was suddenly full of that black-clothed shadow!

It turned out that she was so noble, and the people around her who had either flattered him or targeted him actually bowed down to her!

It turns out that she is so beautiful, the light wind and the moon, Luoshen, it's nothing more than that, right? No, the Nine Heavens Xuannu can't compare to her!

There were so many praises for the good-colored woman in his chest, and he couldn't say a word to her.

Everyone looked at her with obsession, and Su Kebai thought, if he could get her, status, honor, and even the admiration of all the people!

However, there must be a premise for all this.

When she saw that she was really holding a man in her arms, I don't know if it was anger or jealousy, and it burned Su Kebai's reason.

If he couldn't judge her appearance, he couldn't vent his resentment.

It's full of "how can it be"!

So when the rain from her descended, and the majesty diminished slightly, he finally had a chance to speak.

"You're dressed in white?" A voice as light as a feather but as clear as a spring interrupted Su Kebai's thoughts, but instead of being annoyed, he nodded subconsciously.

Because this voice is so beautiful, like the clear bamboo at the gate of his courtyard, elegant; Like his bones, proud.

"Good." Ye Lingyi also nodded in return.

Immediately afterwards, in Su Kebai's unclear reason, in Feng Xiyuan's eyes widened slightly and then helplessly bent slightly,

There was a purple light from Ye Lingyi's wrist, and a silver shadow swept in front of everyone's eyes,

Pitch-black hair swayed in the air, and pillars of crimson blood splattered into the air.

Ye Lingyi controlled it very well, only a little bright and bright blood splashed on the red gem of Yueyan, and the rest all fell back to Su Kebai's body, and the plum blossoms in Su Bai were dotted, which was very beautiful.

The pain of piercing the heart came too quickly and suddenly, and Su Kebai couldn't react.

He looked at the long sword hanging in his fancy, and then at the frost-covered face, and was a little stunned: "For...... Why? ”

It shouldn't be like this, he jumped out desperately, and under so much pressure to help her shout out what she thought in her heart, so that she had a chance to get rid of that cripple, she shouldn't be ...... to him

"White clothes are such a holy thing, you, unworthy, dirty!"

The last word was a sharp blade that really pierced the heart, and Su Ke opened his eyes in vain, and fell to the ground with endless confusion and unwillingness.

This scholar who has been in the cold for 20 years, and after his 20 years of ordinary life finally left a vigorous stroke, he died with unwillingness and hatred.

And his ridiculous thoughts are not known to a second person in the end.

Whether it's cold-blooded or disregard for human life, I don't think anyone has ever had such a mean night in the memory of anyone.

Just for the color of a dress can easily kill people, and she, a killer king who crawled out of the pile of dead people, is still in a state of complete violence.

But what kind of anger can make her, a person who has been cultivated by aristocratic etiquette since childhood, become as bitter as this sentence itself?

The surrounding people scattered even more, in order to avoid Su Kebai's corpse, but also to avoid Ye Lingyi.

The faith and reverence in the eyes gradually turned to fear.

However, this may be what Ye Lingyi wants more.

What she needs is people's fear and resentment, even if they dare to be angry and dare not speak, it is not useless faith and worship.

Only their fear could guarantee that she would not break her word a second time.

Yes, she also had a time when she was untrustworthy to others, not long ago, yes, Feng Xiyuan.

A month ago, in the Xuanbing Cave, she said that she would protect him from now on.

However, the Far North is in chaos......

An hour ago, she said: I want to insult him, but her soul is not lost, and she will be punished!

She couldn't break her word anymore, and ...... She came to him in the name of repaying her kindness, and threatened to protect what he eventually brought him, but it was murder, contempt, and spit on, and if this continued, she would no longer have the courage to stay by his side, and she ...... I don't want to leave yet, at least, now......

So Su Kebai, must die!

She wants to hold someone in the palm of her hand, someone wants to insult.

She is not the Virgin; She was originally Shura.