What a terrible injury that was several times worse than her original injury!

And it was in a five-year-old child, who might not have been older than Jiuer and the little prince’s baby at that time!

"What kind of expression do you have?"

Baili Feiyue frowned slightly, and her tone was as normal, "Disciple is just worried about that child."

"Then you don't have to worry, that child will not die."

"Master, what's going on later." Baili Feiyue asked to continue listening to the story.

"Later it happened. The child defeated the powerful shadow guard around his father at the age of ten, and then violated his father's taboo. When he was ten, it was probably right. His father was about ten years old and threw it out for a bunch of doctors to study, but he still didn't die. A year later, he escaped and returned home. His father couldn't kill him. His mother hated him more and more. He didn't care whether they liked it or not, so he just lived his own life as he pleased, and from then on, the sky was wider."

After finishing the story in a few words, the Saint raised his eyebrows and looked at Baili Feiyue, "What were you planning to tell your teacher before?"

Tell me about Emperor Xiyue, ask Changsun Wuji, and ask Xiao Yinli about him.

But now she suddenly didn't want to ask or say a word.

Even if these things are very important, she doesn't want to ask immediately.

Baili Feiyue shook her head, "The main thing is that Emperor Xiyue brought 300,000 troops to make a pilgrimage. However, Master, you must have your own plans and preparations, so you don't have to worry about this in one go."

She stood up and saluted respectfully, "Master, I will take my leave first."

Baili Feiyue walked out of the temple and then left the temple one after another.

Until a long way after leaving the temple, Baili Feiyue stood back and saw the huge palace with different shapes from those of the Western Regions with different shapes and square shapes. Even if the sea of ​​golden flowers is hidden, the holy snow eagle carved on the eaves of the flying eaves gives people the illusion of flying out of hell.

On the huge plaque above the main entrance of the palace, the two golden characters "Sheng" are also inexplicably cold.

"Young Master."

Someone came forward to salute, Baili Feiyue turned around and looked at the person coming, "What's the matter?"

"The Seventh Prince of Xiyue Kingdom has come with his people to make a pilgrimage."

Baili Feiyue paused for a moment. Although she didn't expect it, it was not very surprising.

"I am worthy of being a father and son, and even the idea of ​​pilgrimage is surprisingly similar."

The disciples who reported back and forth naturally would not talk much, Baili Feiyue spoke again, "Where is he now?"

"Go back to the young master, I'm almost out of the gate of the Temple Mountain."

Baili Feiyue walked to the place where he lived, "The Seventh Prince of Xiyue is valuable in Xiyue Kingdom, but when people come to pilgrimage, they are just believers of the Holy Church. The pilgrimage church usually attracts believers to pilgrimage, so as to how they can attract them. Go."

"yes."

Baili Feiyue returned to her residence, "Where is Yin Li?"

"Young Master Yin asked Tian Jue to take him to find Master Murong to play." Fan Yin replied.

Venerable Murong naturally refers to Murong Zheng.

Baili Feiyue was 100% relieved, so she didn't ask any more questions.

After sitting down, a female disciple came to deliver the message shorter than she expected.

"Young Master, the Seventh Prince of Xiyue Kingdom wants to see you."

The holy church of the Holy Church is open to the public all year round. When Baili Feiyue went there, there were still many ordinary believers coming and going to pilgrimage.

Even at this moment of piety, those believers are inevitably distracted.

Subconsciously glanced at Dongfang Qing, who was so arrogant everywhere he stood.

I just heard the conversation between this man and the disciples of the Holy Sect. This man was actually His Highness, the most favored Seventh Prince in Xiyue Kingdom!

He is really extraordinary!

It’s just this look, why do you look a little in bad health?

Many people were also muttering in their hearts that Xiyue Kingdom suddenly became so pious. It was rumored that the king of Xiyue Kingdom was also on the way to pilgrimage and was about to arrive soon. I really didn't expect that the seventh prince of Xiyue Kingdom would come to pilgrimage first, and he did not say anything.

His eyes looked at Dongfang Qing's face, which was obviously not normal. Could it be that the noble Seventh Prince of Xiyue had any terrible secret disease, so he came to the pilgrimage and hoped that he would improve?

Baili Feiyue's arrival did not attract much attention from those believers.

After all, she is still appearing in front of these people as a witch, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble, and it is still easy to look down on her face. Now she is dressed and looks like an ordinary female disciple of the Holy Church.

When he walked to Dongfang Qing's side, he turned around before he could speak.

Baili Feiyue smiled with a very heartless smile, "Oh, isn't this the Seventh Prince of Xiyue Kingdom? What's wrong with you? You don't look very optimistic."

Not far away, Dongfang Qing's guards were so angry that they gritted their teeth and murdered.

Who is the one who hurts this?

Baili Feiyue looked at Dongfang Qing up and down, left and right again.

Dongfang Qing said in a cold voice as usual, "Miss, can you speak with a step?"

Baili Feiyue smiled and said nothing, "Your Highness the Seventh Prince has spoken, so of course it is OK. Please follow me."

She turned around and left with Dongfang Qing. The guards of Dongfang Qing were about to follow. Baili Feiyue stopped and narrowed her eyes to them, "The rules of our Holy Church, please wait for the escorts at the Holy Church."

"Master..." Those people looked at Dongfang Qing.

How could they be relieved!

If you can't resist your master, you will always be frightened and afraid that something will happen. Now...

"You guys are waiting here."

The guards were choking in their throats with words, and could only watch Baili Feiyue and Dongfang Qing's figure gradually disappeared.

"What should I do?" a guard asked in a voice that ordinary people could not hear clearly.

"Master, let me wait here. Miss Ling, who is not stupid, will not really dare to act on her master at this time."

Not only did she dare not move, she even protected her master!

Yes, protect your master! Even if she doesn’t care about the brother-sister relationship with her master, as long as she cares about the Holy Church and the Holy Lord, she will definitely do this!

They were not wrong either.

Regardless of whether he wanted it or not, Baili Feiyue directly brought Dongfang Qing to his place of residence in action.

For Dongfang Qing, the only place where she lives in this entire Holy Church is absolutely safe.

The master is really unreasonable to speculate on his work. It would be entirely possible if he would be able to chop off Dongfang Qing who came to his door.

Baili Feiyue brought the person back and said unhappily, "Sit as you like."

Dongfang Qing didn't sit down at the first time, and his eyes faintly swept across the palace, "You are living a good life here."

Even in their Xiyue Kingdom, the most favored imperial girl, lives in such a place that is not so particular and luxurious.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is treasures everywhere.

Baili Feiyue almost rolled her eyes, "Nonsense."

After receiving the tea and waiting for it, Fanyin quietly retreated.

After Dongfang Qing sat down, Baili Feiyue sat on the other side of the small table of agarwood, and did not go around with Dongfang Qing. "I said, what exactly did your father want to do? The army of 300,000 really want the Holy City to flow into a river?"
Chapter completed!