Ling Xuejiu looked at the objects around him and asked, "What is the saint you just mentioned?"
Wen Ling said patiently: "Saint Girl is an identity, a title of honor, and is also the representative of our Nine Heavens Holy Palace. Miss Ling, if you really want to explain the origin of Saint Girl, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it in a day or a night. Later.
The ceremony is about to begin, we'd better hurry up." At this time, Xiuyu walked up to Ling Xuejiu and said respectfully: "Miss Ling, the soup is ready, let us help you bathe and change clothes.
Right." Ling Xuejiu seemed to have not heard her words, as if she was lost in thought. After a moment, she asked: "When can I go home?" Wen Ling bowed and said: "Miss Ling, Jiutian Saint
The palace is your home." Ling Xuejiu shook her head and said: "No, not here, my home is in the capital. Give me your mobile phone, I want to call my grandpa." Wen Ling sighed softly, helpless
She said: "Miss Ling, I'm very sorry, I can't satisfy your request." After a pause, she continued: "If Miss Ling wants to contact her relatives in the world, she can wait until the seal is released before asking the palace master.
"Ling Xuejiu said firmly: "No, I have to contact my family now."
"This..." Wen Ling hesitated for a moment, then winked at Xiuyu calmly. Xiuyu immediately understood and quickly turned around and exited the bedroom. Not long after, Qiu Fengying followed Xiuyu and walked in.
In the bedroom, Qiu Fengying smoothed the hair in front of her forehead, walked lightly to Ling Xuejiao's side, and said with a soft face: "I heard from Xiuyu that you are homesick?" Ling Xuejius nodded and said: "I came out like this
For a long time, grandpa must be worried. Besides, I have no interest in becoming a saint. You should find someone else to be a saint. I just want to go home as soon as possible." Qiu Fengying pursed her lips and chuckled: "Silly girl, sainthood is destined.
It's not something that can be changed by your will. Be obedient and change your clothes quickly, the ceremony is about to begin." Ling Xuejiao shook his head repeatedly and said: "If you don't let me contact grandpa, I won't do anything." Qiu Fengying looked at her.
That stubborn look made her sigh and murmured: "You and her back then have really similar personalities." After saying that, she raised her hand and tapped Ling Xuejiao's forehead.
Suddenly, Ling Xuejiu felt a strong sense of sleep coming over her, and then she closed her eyes and fell back on the bed. Qiu Fengying said slowly: "Help her bathe and change clothes now. When the elders are ready, you will immediately
Send her over." Wen Ling responded: "Disciple understands." About half an hour later, Wen Ling held the sleeping Ling Xuejiu in her arms and came to the palace again. At this time, Ling Xuejiu
Wearing a holy white dress, her hair was tied up high, with a golden phoenix hairpin passing through it. Two pearl earrings hung on each ear. On her neck, she also wore a string of pearl earrings.
The necklace made of intertwined silver leaves is dazzling, noble and holy, truly beautiful and incomparable.
At this moment, in the hall of the palace, ten old men were sitting cross-legged. These ten old men were half male and half, with silvery white hair and wrinkled faces, making them look extremely old. They sat around each other, with their eyes closed, facing each other.
On the ground in the center of them, a complex formation was carved, and the thin strips of the formation emitted a strange and faint red light. Qiu Fengying stood quietly aside, with her head bowed, as if she was very respectful to these elders.