Chapter Seventy-Five: The Dignity of the Temple

"By the way, Snow Hawk, are they alright? I'm worrying you again. Leng Yue raised her chin slightly, and looked at the Snake King with a pair of crescent moon eyes with a gentle smile.

"They've been guarding outside the cave for the past few days. The snake king regained his humble and gentlemanly appearance, as if the gaffe just now was just a moon in the water, and he disappeared with a light touch.

"What?" Leng Yue sat guiltily in the stamen, and the low heels of the silver belt stepped on the crystal purple petals, "Then let's get out quickly, so they don't have to guard." ”

"Good. The Snake King picked up the cold moon in the stamen and flew out of the cave, and those misty mist could not stop their departing figures.

Leng Yue stepped out of the entrance of the Shenchi Cave, and the figures who were sitting on the edge of her eyes came into her eyes one by one. Her eyes were warm: "I'm back." ”

The first to react was Snow Eagle: "Sister Master, you finally woke up......" I saw a white shadow flashing, and Leng Yue's waist was wrapped tightly by Snow Eagle, "Woo, you almost couldn't wake up, do you know, next time you are not allowed to let yourself be injured again, Snow Eagle is very sad......"

Leng Yue withdrew the hand leaning on the palm of the Snake King, and slowly hugged the snow eagle buried in her arms: "Don't cry, isn't the master's sister awake, how can you cry so much when you are the king, be careful that your subordinates will laugh at you when they see it......"

Leng Yue whispered to Snow Eagle and nodded lightly to the excited Qilin, Pei Yu.

"Princess, don't scare us next time. Qilin's excitement gradually disappeared under the gentleness of the anger of people and gods, "You don't know that when the snake king appeared in front of us with you covered in blood, it frightened us, and the little snow eagle has not wiped away tears in the past few days." ”

"It's fine that the princess is fine. Like Bei Yu, who came to the clouds and was light, she cried with joy in her eyes.

"I'm sorry I worried you. Leng Yue lightly pushed away the snow eagle in her arms, "Snow Eagle is sorry, the master's sister will pay great attention to her personal safety next time, and she won't let you worry anymore, okay?"

"Well, good. Snow Eagle burst into tears and smiled, his tear-soaked inkstone-like eyes shining crystal bright. The long ankle-length silver hair was thrown back in an arc.

"Hmm. Leng Yue smiled reassuringly, and when her eyes touched the four men standing behind Bei Yu and them, each with a distinctive face, she wondered, "Who are these?"

"Suzaku. ”

"Xuanwu. ”

"Qinglong. ”

"White Tiger. ”

Four men arrived one by one.

Qinglong took a step forward: "The green dragon in the east, the white tiger in the west, the Vermilion Bird in the south, and the Xuanwu in the north." We are the gods of the four directions who guard the temple of the earth and forest, and we are also the guardians of the temple. ”

"Qinglong has seen the princess. ”

"The white tiger has seen the princess. ”

"Suzaku has seen the princess. ”

"Xuanwu has seen the princess. ”

The four of them bowed.

Leng Yue opened her hands: "Get up, no need to be polite." ”

The four of them stood up straight in the face of the cold moon's breath.

Leng Yue's eyes as quiet as a cold spring carefully looked at these four men whose handsome faces were not inferior to those of the Snake King.

The green dragon is cold, the white tiger is sunny, the vermilion bird is handsome, and the Xuanwu is cold, and they are each equipped with cyan, white, vermilion, and black robes embroidered with cumbersome ancient patterns.

Qinglong's eyes were empty, the white tiger's eyes were full of interest, Suzaku's eyes were disdainful, and Xuanwu's eyes were as if he was looking at a dead thing.

Leng Yue's heart sank more and more to the bottom of the pool in the eyes of these four people.