The girl looked at Qiu Fengying warily and asked: "Who are you? Why am I here?" Qiu Fengying smiled and said: "This is the Jiutian Holy Palace. My name is Qiu Fengying, and I am the master of the Jiutian Holy Palace." The girl heard that.
As she spoke, a look of confusion suddenly flashed in her eyes. She couldn't understand what the other party said at all. Just when she was secretly wondering, she heard Qiu Fengying ask: "You haven't told me, what is your name yet." The girl sipped a little.
With whitened lips, she whispered: "My name is Ling Xuejiao." After a pause, she continued: "I want to know how I got here? I remember that I slept in my room before,
Why did you appear here as soon as you opened your eyes?" Qiu Fengying said with a smile: "It's a long story. I know you have many questions in your mind now, but you don't have to worry, you will know everything soon." Just then.
After her words fell, Wen Ling quickly returned to the hall. She walked up to Qiu Fengying, bowed and said: "Palace Master, the elders have already started preparations. It will be completed in just one stick of incense."
Qiu Fengying nodded and said: "Very good. Wen Ling, you and Xiuyu take her to the room to change her clothes first, and prepare some food for her to regain her strength. If she has other needs, you must try your best to meet them. From now on
From now on, you have to treat her as a saint, do you understand?" Wen Ling replied in a respectful tone: "Disciple accepts the order." After saying that, she walked up to Ling Xuejiu and stretched out her hand to lift her from the seat.
He helped her up and then walked out of the palace. After coming out of the palace, Ling Xuejiu looked at the misty clouds not far away and the paths built with pumice stones. She couldn't help but be shocked. After living for so many years, she had never
Have you ever seen such a beautiful and otherworldly scene, like a fairyland? When she came back to her senses, she couldn't help pinching her hand, wondering if all this was in a dream. However, the strong pain told her that all this
It's all true. She opened her mouth and asked Wen Ling beside her in a somewhat clumsy way: "This...here..." Before she could finish speaking, Wen Ling already understood what she wanted to express.
He smiled and said: "Miss Ling, don't be surprised. You will naturally know all this after the seal in your body is released."
"Seal?" At this moment, Ling Xuejiao's mind was in confusion. Facing Wen Ling's answer, she just nodded dullly. With the support of Wen Ling and Xiuyu, Ling Xuejiao came to a courtyard behind the palace.
In the middle, the courtyard is small, simple, elegant and pleasant. A few unknown plants grow in the corners, exuding a rich but not cloying fragrance, which is refreshing. Ling Xuejiu took a few deep breaths and felt drowsy.
His mind suddenly became clearer. Then, under the leadership of Wen Ling, Ling Xuejiu quickly walked into a bedroom. The bedroom was antique, mainly made of wooden structure, and all the items placed inside were ancient utensils.
There is not a single modern item, and even the mirror on the dressing table is an ancient bronze mirror. Wen Ling seemed to see Ling Xuejiu's doubts, and explained with a smile: "This is where the saints of the past have lived, and
These things have been handed down from hundreds of years ago, and we have never touched them. Miss Ling, I know you are unfamiliar with all this now, but it doesn't matter, you will become familiar with it soon." After that, she
He gently helped Ling Xuejiu to the bedside and sat down.