Gebala said, Beidi's Shushu Baowei was actually...but I don't know what words to use to describe it.
Lan's family was shocked and couldn't hide the loss in her heart. It turned out that he was the protector of the goddess of heaven.
At this time, Xie Fu and Qiu Ruyi appeared in sight and walked slowly. Suddenly, they heard the little queen's cry, which spread loudly throughout the mountains and forests, and the tiger clan quickly retreated.
Gebala was surprised that the little queen was not dead yet. Could it be that they had reached some agreement.
From a distance, Xie Fu saw Yilan's face greeting her with joy. Seeing that she was fine, he also smiled. He immediately looked around and saw Zhuoer and Dong He first, and then saw them nailed to the tree. They were not moving.
Still hearing Ren Ling.
She described the situation as being in a state of embarrassment, covered in blood, like a prisoner who had been brutally tortured. Her heart ached, and she regretted letting the little queen go so easily just now. She even heard Renling said again that she would kill them all, thank Fu.
He will not hesitate to break his promise.
Sister Ling, long time no see...
Dong He noticed that Fu Xie was looking this way and said excitedly: "The immortal master is back!"
Zhuoer is very worried about Wen Renling's situation. Although she is dissatisfied with Wen Renling on the surface and wants to compete with Wen Renling at all times, in her heart she has always admired Wen Renling as a role model. All she does is to hope that Wen Renling
Can bounce back.
Hearing Dong He's words, he glanced at where Fu Xie came from, started to tidy up Wen Renling's messy hair and temples, then took off the gold and silver silk hat on his head and put it on Wen Renling's head, but it was to protect Wen Renling's ranch.
The image of a beautiful woman made Xie Fu take a good look at it. This was the Wen Renling he had always wanted to see. Even though she was in prison and in such trouble, she was still beautiful, strong and unyielding. She was a being that men in the world admired and could not be bullied.
Zhuoer was overly worried. No matter what happened to Wen Renling, in Xie Fu's heart, she would always be his sister Ling.
Wen Renling moved her lips slightly and said, "Zhuoer, what are you doing?" It was indeed an illusion just now, because he quickly disappeared from her sight.
Zhuoer smiled: "Princess Ling, let me make you more beautiful."
"Drow, are you mocking me?"
Wen Renling closed her eyes. She hoped to see that elegant figure in her thoughts again. She was so tired and her heart was tired, but she didn't know that she could see the person she wanted to see when she opened her eyes at this moment.
.
"Princess Ling, you are the most beautiful woman at Wenren Ranch and the face of Wenren Ranch. You cannot be laughed at by outsiders."
"Zhuoer, there's no need to argue. I'm old, and you have long been the most beautiful woman in Wenren Ranch."
[I am old] Three words made Zhuoer feel sad: "Princess Ling, you are not old. You are still as beautiful, brave, tough... and fierce as when I first saw you."
Wen Renling's lips curled up and she smiled lightly.
"So let him see the most beautiful daughter born and raised in our Wenren Ranch."
"What?" Wen Renling was a little confused.
Dong He saw that Ren Ling was a little confused and responded: "Master."
"Where did the divine master come from?"
Zhuoer said: "Didn't you see it just now? I think he has defeated the Queen of the Tiger Clan."
"oh."
Wen Renling responded, and her scattered nerves suddenly came together. Could it be that what she had just seen was not an illusion? She suddenly opened her eyes and looked around. The handsome, romantic man was slowly approaching her with gentle eyes.
It seems to have come from the distant horizon to the near at hand, from dream to reality.
Dong He saw Wen Renling's open eyes and astonished expression, and thought Wen Renling was surprised that someone could accomplish such a feat, so he said, "Princess Ling, you don't have to doubt that the divine master has great powers and is omnipotent. He..."
"He came specifically to save you."
Wen Renling felt her eyes were a little moist, but she smiled unconsciously.
Dong He then explained: "Although he mentions you in a circumstantial way, I know that he is here for you. This is why Zhuoer just helped you sort out your image. I think he is not disappointed at the moment."
Dong He had selfish motives and wanted to bring the two of them together so that he and Zhuoer could have a fight, otherwise he would never be able to win over the divine master.
Zhuoer said angrily: "I want you to talk more."
"Zhuoer, isn't it?" But he wanted to remind Zhuoer that people are not here for you, so don't be sentimental.
Xie Fu's eyes were full of tenderness. Wen Renling and Yilan were looking in the same direction. He looked at Wenrenling and at Yilan.
Yilan originally bowed her head with a guilty conscience and did not dare to look into Xie Fu's eyes, but when she saw his eyes full of tenderness and without any blame, she finally could not suppress the passionate emotions in her heart and rushed towards Xie Fu, throwing herself into his warm and secure chest.
This scene shocked everyone, including Xie Fu himself, who froze.
Gebala and Lan were stunned, the goddess...
When I thought that this person was the protector of the goddess of heaven, sharing life and death, and that the goddess of heaven was noble and holy and could never be desecrated, I felt a little relieved.
It's just that Lan Shiliu is still extremely envious in his heart. He is already very happy to be favored by the goddess, and he can't even think about it.
Zhuoer and Dong He were also stunned, unable to figure out what was going on inside.
Wen Renling's heart felt like a knife, and tears welled up in her eyes. The cruelest and most painful thing in the world was to watch the lover she thought about day and night fall into the arms of another woman.
Xie Fu hugged Yilan while looking at Wen Renling, his eyes full of guilt.
The two of them were looking at each other from a distance at the moment, and the guilty look in Wen Renling's eyes also fell into Wen Renling's eyes. Wen Renling seemed to hear his thoughts, Sister Ling, I'm sorry, Sister Ling, I'm sorry...
My good brother acted like this in front of me to hint to me that the two of them would never be together. Thinking of this, Wen Renling smiled. This smile was like the joy she felt when she saw him marrying the fairy from Shenwu Peak.
There are also sad and forced smiles.
Okay, sister will give you the answer now.
"Dong He, I can't walk with my legs, please carry me."
Dong He showed an expression of disbelief. He couldn't believe that such a good thing would happen to him. He immediately smiled and said, "Princess Ling, don't joke with me."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wen Renling glared at him: "Still not a man, still not the son of Wenren Ranch."
Dong He was excited by Wen Renling and said proudly: "It's an honor."
At this moment, Xie Fu felt like two armies were fighting in his heart, one was human nature, morality, responsibility, responsibility... the other was animality, instinct, desire, possession...
Most of the time, human nature wins the final victory, but this time, animal nature has an army of longings that are overwhelming, and Xie Fu does not hesitate to take away Yi Lan's hand that was holding him tightly.
Yilan felt Xie Fu's weirdness. His gentleness and tolerance seemed to be gone, replaced by him like a wooden man.
Are you still angry with her? Yilan asked timidly: "Fu, what's wrong with you?"
Xie Fu ignored it, and his thoughts were all on Wen Renling at the moment. This was what he owed Wen Renling, and he would pay it back now.
But when he saw Dong He approaching Wen Renling and bending down in front of her, Xie Fu's expression was stunned.
Has Sister Ling overcome hersophobia? No longer afraid of the smell of men, she can finally find her own love, no longer alone, and she is no longer the only one.
Wen Renling looked at Xie Fu from a distance and smiled, her eyes seeming to say, good brother, look, your sister can also have her own love, you don't have to worry about your sister anymore.
Xie Fu understood Wen Renling's eyes, and his surging longing and courage were instantly released like a broken drum.
Wen Renling held her breath and gently put her hands on Dong He's shoulders. When Zhuoer saw that Wen Renling was really trying to get on Dong He's back, he pushed Dong He away hard.
Dong He stumbled and said angrily: "Zhuoer, what are you doing?"
Zhuoer said coldly: "You really dare to think about it. It's not your turn to carry it."
Dong He suddenly smiled: "I know, you are jealous."
Zhuoer said contemptuously: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
Wen Renling smiled and said, "You two are really good friends." As he thought about himself, he felt sad again. There are some things that can only be envied by others.
Zhuoer carried Wen Renling on his back and said, "Princess Ling, let's go back and report that everything is safe. The farm owners in the province are worried to death."
Wen Renling smiled at Xie Fu as a greeting, and then lay on Zhuoer's back.
I thought about it day and night, longing for it and finally looking forward to meeting each other. Unexpectedly, I didn't even say a word. Next, he should be with his lover...
The more you suppress something, the more powerful it will rebound, and eventually the surging love in your heart will turn into tears and flow out.
Seeing Xie Fu looking at Wen Renling worrying about gains and losses, Yilan asked softly, "You know her, right?"
"She is my sister Jinlan."
Yilan suddenly realized in an instant that she was Fu's sister Jinlan. No wonder she would fight to the death to save him. No wonder she had just met her, but she gave him a feeling of family, and he could really feel the love and affection for her in her eyes. No wonder...
…Everything is explained.
But how did she know about my relationship with Fu? Thinking about it, Yilan suddenly touched her chest and took out the pendant from her clothes. The pendant was made of ruby carved into a fiery red rouge horse, with the word "Ling" engraved on the back.
Ling is not Wen Renling. This pendant must have originally belonged to her. As for why it was worn on Fu, it must have been given to her by Wen Renling.
It was this pendant that made Wen Renling know about her relationship with Fu.
"Fu, you two..."
Yilan asked but suddenly stopped herself. In retrospect, the reactions of both of them were too abnormal. The relationship between them must be unusual.
Xie Fu said: "What do you want to say?"
Yilan smiled sweetly: "Since you are sister Jinlan, why don't you go over and say hello? Is there any misunderstanding?"
"There's no misunderstanding. Sister Ling has a mysophobia. She can't smell men and doesn't like men approaching her."
"Really?"
"real."
"Then will she be willing to let you get close?"
Xie Fu did not answer the question. At this time, Dong He saw that Xie Fu and others were still standing there and shouted loudly: "Master, let's go."
Xie Fu nodded and responded loudly: "I will follow you later."
Yilan looked at Lan Shiliu and asked, "Lan Shiliu, what about you?"
Lan Shiliu responded: "I am Hushuwei, so I naturally follow the goddess of heaven."
Yilan thought that there was still half the journey to Beidi, and it would be much easier to navigate the whole way with Lanshiliu, so she nodded and turned to look at Gebala: "Gebala, what about you?"
Gebala looked around and realized that he and the little queen had turned against each other. He could no longer stay in the tiger clan. He couldn't help but feel sad when he thought that his many years of hard work had turned into water.
Yilan felt Gebala's loss and said softly: "Gebala, I'm sorry, if it wasn't because of me."
"Goddess, please don't say that. This is Gebala's duty. Even if you lose your life, you won't hesitate."
Xie Fu said: "Thank you very much, sir."
"I am a poor man, Gebala. May I ask your name?"
Yilan smiled and said: "Let me introduce you, this is my Shushu Baowei Xie Fu."
"Thank you Fu?"
"yes."
"Your Majesty has great supernatural powers, but this poor Taoist has never heard of it. Your Majesty must be a hidden master. Can I say thank you to the Divine Master?"
"Sir, your words are strong."
Yilan then introduced: "This is Wenting of Yala Xiangbo Mountain..." He suddenly paused and asked: "Gebala, what is your position in Wenting?"
Gebala introduced himself to Xie Fu with a smile: "Pindao is the Dharma King Wenting of Yala Xiangbo Holy Mountain."
"Yala Xiangbo Holy Mountain Wenting?"
Gebala nodded, and Lan Shiliu explained on his behalf: "Yala Xiangbo Holy Mountain Wenting is one of the three most sacred places for literature and Taoism in the world."
"Oh, that's it. Does His Holiness know Wang Wanzhi?"
Gebala smiled slightly: "Wang Wanzhi, the unparalleled scholar in the country, who in the world doesn't know him?"
"Since we know each other, we should have seen them before, right?"
"It's a pity that we didn't get to meet him."
Fu Xie looked puzzled: "His Holiness has never met Wang Wanzhi?"
"Master Xie, what's wrong?"
"As far as I know, Wang Wanzhi, the newly appointed Lord of Lingshan Wenting, discussed Taoism with the other two holy places."
Gebala was surprised: "It's actually like this."
Xie Fu was confused: "As the Dharma King of Wenting of Yala Xiangbo Holy Mountain, doesn't he know this?"
"Master Xie doesn't know something. I haven't returned to Yala Xianbo Holy Mountain Wenting for many years."
"So that's it."
"Master Xie, please tell me if you have anything to say."
Xie Fu said with a smile: "Wang Wanzhi and I are close friends. We went to the Holy Land of Literature and Dao to discuss Taoism. I originally wanted to ask His Holiness to take care of him."
"That's easy to say. I haven't returned to Wenting for many years and I am preparing to go back. I will definitely live up to Master Xie's entrustment and take good care of Lord Wang Ting."
Xie Fu was delighted: "Then I would like to thank His Holiness first."
Gebala turned to look at Yilan: "Goddess, then Gebala will go back first."
"Gobala, have a nice trip."
Gebala turned to look at Qiu Ruyi, who smiled and said: "Great Imperial Master, the journey is long, so be careful on the way."
"Everyone Qiu, please reach out your hand, Pindao can help you unlock the secrets of literary arts."
"Grand Master, you really gave me the secret law of Wen Dao. I thought you were bluffing me."
"Of course, people like Xi Qiu and others are so cunning. If I don't guard against them, I'm afraid I won't know how I will die."
Qiu Ruyi chuckled.
Gebala silently recited the Wen Dao mantra, and a cloud of purple mist appeared around Qiu Ruyi. Then the purple mist turned into a wisp of purple smoke and went into the Zamaru drum around his waist and disappeared.
"Everyone Qiu, the secret method of literature and art in you has been solved."
Qiu Ruyi said: "Great Imperial Master, please also extend your hand."
