Chapter 325 The battle of the saints(1/2)
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Although autumn has begun, the birds are still having fun in the sunshine outside, jumping around on the branches of the tree and chirping!
When Fun Xiaonan opened his eyes, the sun was already high. He sat up habitually, stretched his waist, looked at the sunlight in front of the bed, and suddenly froze slightly.
"Xiaolei?!"
After blinking, a flash of surprise and excitement flashed in Xiaonan's eyes, he suddenly jumped out of the bed, put on his clothes and ran out.
But I just ran out of the door and looked at the environment in front of me and was stunned. Where is this?
After looking around for a long time, I roughly realized that I should be guarding the palace.
Fun Xiaonan reached out and scratched his head, only to remember that he seemed to be fighting with someone that day, but suddenly, he lost his memory.
Then I heard someone calling me, and when I opened my eyes, Xiaolei appeared in front of me.
"What the hell is going on? What happened?" Fang Xiaonan frowned slightly, but then became excited again. No matter what, Xiaolei came back really; she was really back...
"People? Is there anyone?" Following his memory and judgment, Xiaonan looked around and walked forward. The guardian of the General Office was not too big. Even if no one could go out, he just had to find someone to ask about the situation.
This always requires finding someone to know where Xiaolei is!
"Boy, what's the name... Come and have a tea!" After calling a few times, Yang's voice came slowly from a distance.
Finally, I found the main owner, and I was happy. I quickly walked over with big strides and said anxiously: "Master...you know..."
"Come here first!" Yang seemed to know what Xiaonan wanted to say, but just waved and interrupted his words.
Looking at Yang's appearance, Xiaonan had to suppress his impatience and quickly walked over and sat down.
Yang picked up a small purple clay teapot on the table and slowly poured the tea in the pot into the cup. He watched the clear yellow tea slowly approach the mouth of the cup, and then slowly pushed the cup over.
Looking at Yang's elegant movements that seemed unique and unique, Imitation Xiao Nan's originally anxious heart seemed to calm down a little.
I picked up the cup, leaned over to my nose and felt the fragrance of tea. After smelling it again, I took three mouthfuls and swallowed it slowly.
After Xiaonan put down the cup, Yang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Do you know Yunxiao Palace?"
"Yunxiao Palace?" Fun Xiaonan frowned slightly. He seemed to have some impression in his memory, but the name was quite unclear.
Yang looked at Xiaonan, raised his slender eyebrows gently, and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if I don't know, I'll just tell you!"
Fun Xiaonan took a breath, looked at Yang, frowned slowly and said, "What is the relationship between Yunxiao Palace and Lin Xiaolei?"
"Lin Xiaolei is now the saint of Yunxiao Palace. She will become the lord of Yunxiao Palace on the second day of next year!" Yang said calmly.
"Yunxiao Palace?" Fun Xiaonan's brows slowly frowned, and a sudden look of pain flashed in his eyes. He could not remember what Yunxiao Palace existed, but a certain consciousness seemed to be telling him that this Yunxiao Palace was difficult to deal with.
He shook his head gently and said in a stern voice: "How could Xiaolei be related to this Yunxiao Palace?"
"She is a person from Yunxiao Palace herself!"
Looking at Xiaonan, Yang said quietly: "Yunxiao Palace is very strong, with three masters in the magical power realm..."
Listening to the situation in Yang Jiang Yunxiao Palace, Xiao Nan's face gradually became solemn...
"So, she is now the saint of Yunxiao Palace. In another half a year, she will become the lord of Yunxiao Palace; both the lord of Yunxiao Palace will not be able to get married, and they must even maintain a pure Yin body. This has been the case since the establishment of Yunxiao Palace!"
After saying that, Yang lifted the teapot and poured water on Fu Xiaonan's teacup again.
Fun Xiaonan's face turned slightly pale. He reached out to hold the teacup. The clear yellow tea liquid in the cup was gently rippling, and layers of subtle and messy ripples appeared.
He raised his head and dried the hot tea water. Xiaonan turned his head to look at the blue sky in the distance. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Have she returned to Yunxiao Palace?"
"After the elders of Yunxiao Palace at 8 o'clock!" Yang nodded.
"There are three magical power realms in Yunxiao Palace? This elder is one of them?" Xiaonan said slowly.
Yang Shen glanced at Fun Xiaonan deeply, nodded and said, "Yes!"
Fun Xiaonan reached out and picked up the teapot, poured himself another cup, raised his head and drank it. After looking at Bai Yun in the distance for a long time, he suddenly laughed, looked at the tea cup in his hand, and said, "This Fengshan Spirit Tea is good. I guess I am afraid I will not be interested in other teas in the future!"
Looking at Fen Xiaonan's reaction, Yang was a little surprised, and then he laughed and said, "It seems that you have been in a coma for two days this time, and you have also gained some benefits!"
"Benefits? What are the benefits?" Fun Xiaonan said curiously.
"The remnant soul of the Changshengjun is one with your souls. It has been entangled for two days, but it still has some influence! He has lived for thousands of years, and his personality has been very well-trained... Your temperament is a bit similar to him!"
Fun Xiaonan raised his eyebrows, then laughed and said, "Is this possible?"
"Of course... you have inherited a lot of his memories and have been affected by them for a long time; this time he has been entangled with you for more than two days, and almost swallowed you. You are infected with some of his personality aura, so it is natural!"
Yang picked up the teacup, smelled the fragrance of the tea, sipped the tea in three sips, then sighed and said, "This Fengshan Ling Tea is good, but it has only been brewed for three times, so it has less flavor!"
"Haha...I don't dislike it!" Fun Xiaonan picked up the teapot and filled the two of them with one cup, picked up the tea cup, and said cautiously: "This time the master of the mansion saved my life again, kid remember it!"
"Just remember... I will repay this favor again in the future!" After hearing what Xiaonan said, Yang smiled satisfied, but then he explained in a deep voice: "But some things you must have a clear mind. The King of Changsheng has been circulating in the world for nearly a thousand years, which is very important. This time you accidentally fell into his secret trick. Before you act in the future, you must think twice; I may not be by your side next time!"
"Thank you, Master, I will remember it!" When talking about this, Xiao Nan was also scared. This King of Changsheng was indeed full of tricks. The spiritual deification body was a good magic. He was not experienced enough. When he was in the fight against the enemy, he only thought it was easy to use, but he did not expect that using this magic was to attract the spirit god into his body.
When the spirit enters the body, his soul is in a strange state of confusion, and naturally he is unpredictable to the internal evil in his body, and he will have no chance to take advantage of it.
I'm afraid that this kind of magic was something that Changshengjun deliberately released and let him learn...
Fun Xiaonan took a deep breath and decided that when he did not completely crush the remaining soul of Changshengjun, he would no longer easily try any magic that might make his soul lose its autonomy or guard against him.
"Okay, it's good that you remember it. Pay more attention in the future! Practice well and break through the realm and communicate with psychics as soon as possible... When you get spiritual, you can come to Yanjing to find me and I will help you protect the Dharma!" Yang agreed in a deep voice.
"Thank you so much!" Although I don't understand why I took care of myself so much, someone is willing to lend a helping hand to me, and Fonikan naturally would not refuse.
After drinking another cup of tea, Fun Xiaonan got up and said goodbye. He had been in Yanjing for a few days and it was time to go back.
When we arrived, we had a special plane to pick us up. When we went back, the three of us had to take a civil flight back.
Jin Yeon-soo and Zhao Xiaoyu finally felt relieved when they looked refreshed with a normal look on their faces. After getting along this day and night, they lost a lot of unfamiliarity and embarrassment, and they seemed extremely close. They were chattering on the plane, but they knocked someone down.
Imitation Xiao Nan was so happy that he closed his eyes and rested.
At this time, Lin Zongfeng and Lin Hanqing also came to the garrison General Office as agreed. After hearing that Xiaonan had left without any harm, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Qingfeng, who was with them, heard that Xiaonan was safe and soundless, but his face suddenly became a little ugly.
Lin Zongfeng and Lin Hanqing were in a very good mood when they left the governor's general office; Yang, the governor, met with the two in person, praised Fun Xiaonan and expressed great optimism about the future prospects of the Lin family, which made the two laugh instantly.
The news that Xiao Nan Anran left the governor of the General Office soon spread on the Forum on the Cultivation World.
"Imitation Xiaonan is safe and sound, and I have left Beijing today", and the person who posted it was the "little soldier".
As a member of the Little Soldiers' Guardian, such posts are naturally worthy of believing, and many iron fans celebrate with each other; naturally, many people are also very angry.
For example, Xun Yitai, the head of the Xun family, threw down his favorite purple clay teapot.
And Akazezi is said to be so angry that he didn't even eat lunch!
Of course, there is also the kind of happy and insidious...
Lin Xiaolei accompanied Elder Jingyi out of the palace overnight. Before she returned to the palace the next morning, many people in Yunxiao Palace had already learned about this.
"What? Really?" Xu Mingya's face suddenly changed drastically as she heard her mother telling her the news with a gloomy face.
"That's right, Aunt Xijuan came to tell me this morning!" Xu Mingya's mother Xu Xiling's words were disappointed and angry.
"Aunt Xijuan?" Xu Mingya felt sad. Aunt Xijuan was a deacon in the palace and was deeply trusted by the two elders. At that time, a total of eighteen people were running for the election. She was able to enter the last level and become one of the three. Aunt Xijuan made considerable efforts in it.
Since it was what Aunt Xijuan said, I’m afraid it’s not wrong.
If Elder Jingyi can accompany him out of the palace, it is probably because the position of the saint has fallen on Lin Xiaolei's head.
Xu Mingya said unwillingly: "What are they doing? Why did they suddenly leave the palace? Since they have been selected, can't we all leave the palace until the inheritance is completed?"
"It is said that it was at the request of the lord of the lord of the garrison to rescue people. The specific situation is unclear!" Xu Xiling said with disappointment: "The position of the saint falls on Lin Xiaolei, so you can only wait to receive the inheritance of Elder Jingyi or Elder Jingming in the future!"
"No...I'm not willing to give up, why...I'm better than Lin Xiaolei in everything, why can she be the palace master, but I can only be the elder? And this elder will have to wait for a few years!" Xu Mingya growled unwillingly, her face ferociously, and a beautiful face twisted instantly.
Looking at her daughter's angry look, Xu Xiling gritted her teeth and shook her head, "But who can let her change the things that the palace lord has already chosen?"
"No... there must be a way, there must be a way!" Xu Mingya gritted her teeth, but suddenly her eyes lit up and she said with a hum: "Guardian, by the way... it must be imitating Xiaonan, it must be him!"
"Imitation Xiaonan?" Xu Xiling was stunned, frowned and looked at his daughter running towards the study in confusion, and said, "Mingya, where are you?"
"Mom, it'll be fine in a while, I'll come out!"
Lin Xiaolei walked off the helicopter and looked at the endless towering mountains in front of her, and breathed a long sigh.
This is where she lives. What has passed is gone after all. You should let go of what you should give up. Otherwise, it will not only harm her family, but also harm Xiaonan...
Elder Jingyi, who got off the plane, looked at the surrounding mountains and sighed with a smile and said, "It's better to come back, the air in the capital is really not very good!"
"Yes, it's still comfortable at home!" Lin Xiaolei smiled obediently.
"Let's go home..." Elder Jingyi nodded and smiled, and casually blessed Lin Xiaolei with a magical technique, and then walked forward with great strides.
After walking forward for only an hour, the two of them returned to the front of Yunxiao Palace.
"Elder Jingyi, you are back!" A middle-aged woman in her forties at the door bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you hard on the road!"
"Well... Fortunately, I'm not tired after picking up the plane and taking it away along the way!" Elder Jingyi nodded to the woman with a smile, and then headed into the palace; Lin Xiaolei, who was walking behind, greeted the middle-aged woman politely: "Hello Aunt Xijuan!"
"Well... Xiaolei, you are fine too. Thank you for your hard work. Go back and change your clothes and take a shower. Don't miss the afternoon class!" Xu Xijuan said with a close smile.
"Okay, aunt!"
Watching Lin Xiaolei walk into the palace, Xu Xijuan's face, which was originally full of close smiles, suddenly became cold. Looking at Lin Xiaolei's back, she showed a faint sneer.
"Prince Lord, Jingyi is back!"
To be continued...