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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eighth: It is also ok to give up the position of the master of the te

As the words came out, the imperial chariot had already arrived in front of the branch hall. The woman in green clothes quickly came to the surrounding side of the imperial chariot, and then saw the Yinyun Officer who had his arm deposed on the imperial chariot, as well as the Yan Lingji and Chonglou who were sitting cross-legged.

When she saw the official of the Xunyun, she had no emotions or even ignored it.

But when she saw Chonglou, her eyes flashed slightly until she saw Yan Lingji, and her eyes burst out with lust!

This girl,

Very amazing!

"Former Saint, the Holy Son has been brought here, and the envoy has stepped down first. In addition, can the envoy be taken to heal the wounds?" The envoy bowed at this time and spoke respectfully, and the next sentence was told to Chu Wanjun.

No words came out of the imperial chariot, and the woman in green-clothed stared at Yan Lingji and waved casually.

The foreign envoy left immediately, with a broken arm and a pale face.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this girl, are you your surname?" the woman in green asked with a smile.

Yan Lingji immediately lowered her head. Chu Wanjun didn't say anything, she would ignore anyone.

The woman in green dress immediately curled her lips, looked up at the imperial chariot, and said excitedly: "Nephew, come down quickly, don't let my sister wait anxiously!"

After the words fell, a calm voice came from the imperial chariot: "Who are you?"

The woman in green clothes immediately replied with a smile: "I am Xu Qingshi, the author of Qingshi's classics, and also your mother's sister. Just call me Sister Qing!"

The imperial chariot was silent for a while. Chu Wanjun did not have any habit of honoring titles. This was the case before and in the future. This was not because he was ruthless, nor because he was not indifferent to the world.

But when you get used to it, it will be difficult to change.

So he spoke again: "How to prove your identity? Is it true that you are Wen Lengyi's sister?"

Chu Wanjun's prudence is not unreasonable. He could not have accepted the enthusiasm of a strange woman so easily as soon as he came to this Lingxiao Temple.

Xu Qingshi immediately felt a little embarrassed and said, "This... your mother is not here, and it is indeed difficult for my sister to prove the relationship with your mother, but it doesn't matter. Let's put it aside whether you believe it or not. Anyway, my sister won't harm you."

After the words fell, Chu Wanjun frowned and asked again: "Why is Wen Leng not here?"

Xu Qingshi pondered for a while before replying: "When your mother came back, she was scolded by the temple because the saint and the son of the temple were carefully selected geniuses, and she had been cultivated by the temple's hard work, so she had the ability to write heavenly books and make imperial seals."

"Their lives are almost all belonging to the temple, so your mother went to the hometown of Daowu and lived with a demon, which violated the rules of the temple. Although the temple did not remove her identity as a saint, it deprived her of the right to continue writing the heavenly book."

"And they were sent to the expedition world to adopt the god of creation for the temple, providing the raw materials for the heavenly book and the imperial seal, as well as the foundation for the survival of the temple."

After Xu Qingshi said that, Chu Wanjun's eyes narrowed slightly. This result was not surprising, so Chu Wanjun should not be angry. After all, thinking with his toes, Wen Lengyi had a personal relationship with Chu Bage and would inevitably be scolded by the temple.

When he came, Chu Wanjun even guessed that Wen Lengyi might be locked in some kind of prison or directly sentenced to death by the temple.

So the only thing that Chu Wanjun was surprised by this result was that the punishment was not as severe as he thought.

Xu Qingshi said again at this time: "Your mother is still alive, don't think too much, but life may be a little harder. If you have the chance, I will take you to the expedition world in person, but now you need to inherit your mother's mantle and become a holy son!"

After the words came, Chu Wanjun walked out of the imperial chariot, Yan Lingji and Chonglou stood up together and stood behind him.

When Xu Qingshi saw such a handsome young man, his eyes lit up.

"I am not interested in the position of the Holy Son of the Temple. Of course, if possible, I will give the position of the Lord of the Temple to me." Chu Wanjun looked at Xu Qingshi, and spoke calmly, but he was not shocking and he was trembling all over. He scared Xu Qingshi on the spot.

"You little baby is going to die! You can't talk nonsense. If you are heard by someone with a heart, that's amazing!" Xu Qingshi looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one around him.

Then she looked at Chu Wanjun again and said helplessly: "Your mother is a saint, you are her son, and the position of a saint son is almost impossible to escape. This is because when the saint was cultivated, everyone had blood inheritance in their bodies and different varieties."

"This inheritance is extremely precious, and there is no way to give it any more. It can only be passed on by the saint and the saint son from generation to generation. In other words, you also have blood inheritance. If you do not inherit the position of the saint son, then the temple will never lose the inheritance of the wordless heavenly book, and you can only force your mother to remarry!"

A word fell, and instantly caused Chu Wanjun's eyes to burst out with murderous intent and cold light!

"Who dares!"

"Believe it or not, I have lifted this Lingxiao Temple!"

Chu Wanjun's body also burst into terrifying aura fluctuations, which made a hurricane sweep across this ethereal land!

This scene made Xu Qingshi's eyes shrink. The ethereal land of Lingxiao Temple will never be windy or rainy, and there will be almost no waves. But Chu Wanjun's aura actually ignited the ethereal aura here!

This Wen Lengyi's son is now so powerful?

But she still spoke quickly: "Don't get angry, my sister just said casually. The wordless heavenly book is passed on to your mother, and the temple will not come in a mess!"

"But now you still inherit your mother's mantle and become a saint son who makes seals, and have a saint accompany you!"

After Xu Qingshi finished speaking, he looked at the back of the imperial chariot. At this time, a beautiful figure had already come from another hall. His body was light and his face was white and flawless. He was also considered a beauty. With a calm expression, he came to the front of several people.

"Little girl Bai Luo, I have met the former Saint." She bowed slightly.

Xu Qingshi smiled and said, "Come on, this is the new Seal-making Son, and you are your future companion!"

After saying that, Bai Luo looked at Chu Wanjun, but Chu Wanjun didn't look at her.

Then Bai Luo withdrew his gaze and looked at Yan Lingji, and immediately narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is this the Demon King from the Countryside? The noise was very loud below. It seems that it is just like that now. Life is very romantic. With such a beautiful woman around you, do you want your little girl to be a concubine?"

After saying that, Bai Luo was about to turn around and leave.

Xu Qingshi was stunned for a while, then grabbed Bai Luo and said to Chu Wanjun: "Big nephew, please explain quickly!"

explain?

Yan Lingji understood and prepared to take a step forward and explain.
Chapter completed!
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