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120. This is your future mother-in-law

It turns out that the holy light she absorbed in her practice was provided by these monsters!

Bai Yanyan has always believed that the temple is the strongest and most sacred place on the continent. If she enters the temple with her talent, she will definitely become the best among her generation, leading the disciples in the temple to punish evil and promote good.

She practiced hard and constantly competed for resources with the strongest disciples in the temple. The best resource here was the Holy Light.

Inhaling it once can improve your cultivation level by a whole level.

Although she only inhaled it once when she became a saint, she still felt disgusting.

"Bai Yanyan, what you saw today is not allowed to be reported to outsiders." Bai Yaoyao reminded her with a gentle look.

"From now on, I will be the master of this temple. You are ready to become my disciple."

No one in the temple knew what happened last night.

They only knew that there was a divine sage from a higher realm who condescended to descend to the temple and killed Ye Nanyin, a demon clan, and destroyed her soul.

It was also this venerable god clan who ordered Bai Yaoyao to succeed as the palace master.

Bai Yanyan's lips tightened, "I don't want to spread the word, and I don't want to become a disciple."

She couldn't stay in this temple that looked benevolent on the surface but was actually smoky. She felt homesick.

"You want to quit the school?" Bai Yaoyao couldn't believe it.

"That's ridiculous!" Bai Yanyan looked at her, "My master is dead, so why would I want to retire?"

Speaking of which, it was really strange. She had been a teacher for two years and Bai Hong treated her quite well, but when he died, she didn't feel sad at all.

But Ye Nanyin's death made her very sad.

I promised to have a duel with her today, but I'm afraid she will break her promise in her lifetime.

"Bai Yanyan, do you want to rebel?" Bai Yaoyao gritted his teeth and scolded her angrily, "You are the saint of the temple. When I enter the realm of the gods in the future, you will be the master of the temple. Are you sure you want to do this now?

Quit the temple? No regrets!"

Bai Yanyan was silent for a moment, and finally said firmly: "I don't regret it."

Bai Yaoyao didn't stop her anymore. She heard that the power behind this girl was very strong, no less than that of the temple. She couldn't stop her even if she wanted to.

——

In the palace of Prince Jiuyou.

Xie Ling sat casually on the rockery in the courtyard and came out to take a breath.

Without Miss Ye, the palace seems to have become more lifeless than before, so heavy that it is difficult to breathe.

What kind of powerful person did Miss Ye meet? Not even her master could save her.

It had been half a month since he learned about Ye Nanyin's death, and he still couldn't help but feel sad.

Obviously nothing has changed in this palace, but it just feels like there are so many things missing.

The master has been shutting himself in a secret realm during this period, and the silence is terrifying.

Xie Ling was even ready at all times, waiting for his master's order to send troops to attack the temple and avenge Miss Ye.

He clenched his fists and was about to continue going to the secret realm to refine elixirs. Marching and fighting required many types of elixirs, and he had to be the first to prepare enough.

Just as he stood up, he saw his master appearing in the courtyard with a cold look, and sitting on his arm was a pretty little girl.

The little girl has crooked eyebrows and a sweet and evil smile. She looks somewhat similar to Miss Ye?

"Xie Ling, go prepare some children's clothes." Ming Jue noticed him and gave a deep instruction before entering the bedroom.

Only then did Xie Ling realize that the little girl was wrapped in a wrinkled coat and didn't even have shoes on her white and tender feet. She looked like her master had just picked them up from outside.

"Master..." Xie Ling wanted to ask something, but hesitated. In the end, he didn't ask anything.

Where did the master pick up a little girl similar to Miss Ye?

——

Ye Nanyin slept for half a month and just woke up today.

The stone bed in the secret realm was too hard and gave her back pain from sleeping on it, so she suggested that she go back to Ming Jue's bedroom to sleep there.

At this time, she was sitting on the edge of the soft bed, dangling her little feet.

Ming Jue half-crouched in front of her, his gaze too deep and complicated.

Although he didn't say a word, Ye Nanyin knew what he wanted to ask.

"Brother Jue, don't look at me like that. I just used the demon clan's forbidden technique to fake my death. Otherwise, Bai Ning will keep chasing my soul. What should I say? He is very strong and very troublesome. Even if I recover,

Even the demon soul can't defeat him."

"What's more, there is a stronger divine protection above him."

The crisp little milky voice is full of vicissitudes that are not suitable for her current age.

She cupped her cheeks and sighed, "With my current strength, if I rush forward to fight against the gods, I will just give away my head. Only a mentally retarded person would do such a thing!"

"It's better to recharge my energy first and rebuild my demon bone demon body. Even if I am the only one left in the demon clan, I will turn the prosperous age that the gods have created for me upside down."

It’s not that I don’t hate it, it’s not that I’m not sad!

When she came back after going through thousands of sails, her family was gone, her relatives were gone, and her tribe was gone.

There is not even a trace of the existence of the demons anymore!

How could she not hate it!

So what if it's hateful? Today's world is dominated by the gods, and what's even more ridiculous is that they can only practice spirituality!

Even monsters must practice spirituality?

They are basically cutting off the demon clan's way of cultivation.

Seeing her forced smile, Ming Jue felt unspeakably distressed, "Yinyin, the demon clan..."

"Ming Jue! Get out of here!"

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the explosive sound coming from outside the courtyard.

Ye Huan kicked the door open and walked in aggressively.

"Where is my daughter? You said you didn't rescue her? How could you not rescue her? I gave you all my beautiful daughters, and you promised me you would protect her! How could you not rescue her?"

Because the demon power in her body was reversed, Ye Huan left the secret room today.

As soon as she comes out of confinement, tell her that her daughter is dead?

Who can bear this?

Si Ran and Yun Tong couldn't explain the situation at all, so she could only come to Ming Jue!

She wants to know who killed her daughter!!

Ming Jue stood up and slowly turned his head to look at Ye Huan. His tall figure completely blocked the small figure on the bed.

Seeing the mask with deep lines on his face, Ye Huan was stunned for a moment. Is the Nine Nether King a member of the Nether Tribe?

"Mom... I'm here! I'm still alive." Ye Nanyin tugged at the corner of Ming Jue's clothes, poked her little head out from behind him, and said with a sweet voice, "Mom, please calm down and close the door."

Ye Huan: "..."

Does this little baby girl call her mother?

Ye Huan was so dumbfounded that she closed the door mechanically.

"Yinyin?"

Ming Jue was still thinking about how to explain to Ye Huan, but he didn't expect that she would expose herself.

After all, given her current situation, the less people know she is alive, the better.

"Brother Jue, this is my mother-in-law and your future mother-in-law, we can't hide it." Ye Nanyin also guessed what he was thinking, so she blew herself up.

Ming Jue: "???"


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