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Chapter 8 Immortal Roots

Chapter 8 Immortal Roots

Author: There is a bag in the head

Chapter 8 Immortal Roots

Along the way, it caused a huge sensation.

The ghostly Yin Yang Sect is rarely lively, just like a hundred ghosts blowing up a grave.

Even the leader of the church was alarmed.

A dozen elders, accompanied by the leader, lined up in a row and sat solemnly in the main hall.

The leader is in the middle, surrounded by black and white auras, and is extremely majestic.

Chi Ming hugged Ye Qingfeng as if he was hugging the entire universe, and finally came to the Yin and Yang Hall filled with anxiety.

Originally, with the cultivation level of Chiming Wheel Sea Realm, he was not qualified to step into the main hall.

Everything is thanks to the little girl Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng, this little girl, is really pretty. As soon as she entered the hall, the whole hall suddenly glowed with glow.

Several glances from the superior came over him with a "swish".

"How many parents are willing to throw away such a good-looking person? Could it be that he is specifically targeting the spies of my teaching?" An old man said sinisterly, and his voice echoed throughout the hall.

Chi Ming was shocked, why hadn't he thought of this before?

This woman is so extraordinary, could it really be pie-in-the-sky?

Ye Qingfeng was not afraid at all. He raised his chin and said bluntly: "If he is a spy, check my sea of ​​consciousness and you will know."

"The little girl is very sharp-tongued."

More than a dozen important figures looked at each other, and the disciples outside the hall were also talking anxiously and excitedly.

If a little girl with such a good-looking appearance is really abandoned, there may be only one possibility - that is, the girl's identity is not good, and she may be the illegitimate child of some big shot.

Um!

Very likely!

Perhaps they are the descendants of a Buddhist or Taoist sect who abide by the rules and regulations and accidentally have children.

"Little girl, come here."

The unusually tall Yin Yang leader waved to Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng got down from Chi Ming's arms and came to the leader with short legs like a porcelain doll.

Opening his pink mouth, Ye Qingfeng said with a serious face: "I would also like to ask my uncle, Master, to carefully observe my sea of ​​consciousness and help me remember the past."

The stern leader couldn't resist the request of such a cute little girl, so he immediately bent down and touched the top of the little girl's head.

Several elders nearby couldn't help but feel love and pity in their hearts when they saw such a cute little human baby.

Such a girl, based on her appearance alone, is more than enough to be a saint of any religion.

If a woman is like this, she should be worshiped, let her stand high, and let her live without worries for thousands of years.

"I also ask the leader to take a quick look at the Dharma to verify his identity." An elder rubbed his hands and reminded impatiently.

Ye Qingfeng put his little head forward and took the initiative.

The leader of the Dragon Transformation Realm stretched out an index finger and gently touched the little girl's eyebrow.

A hazy mist gradually appeared above the little girl's head.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the clouds.

There was only a haze in the clouds and fog, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"How could this be?"

Several elders frowned.

The leader is also doubtful. Could this woman have had her past memories deliberately erased?

"Did you see it clearly?" Ye Qingfeng asked expectantly.

The leader stared at Ye Qingfeng and asked in a deep voice: "Is your name really Ye Qingfeng?"

"No." The little girl shook her head decisively, "That's the name I gave myself casually. My name is not Ye Qingfeng, and I don't know who I am."

"Leader, I'll come!" Another elder from the Dragon Transformation Realm volunteered.

This elder is the oldest, and his abilities are also the most astonishing.

"Okay, come here." Ye Qingfeng actually took the initiative to jog to the elder's side.

It seems that this little girl wants to know her own origins more than others.

The elder stretched out his thin index finger, with wisps of spiritual light lingering on his fingertips, and suddenly touched the little girl's eyebrow.

A larger hazy mist appeared, but inside the mist, it was still empty.

The little girl didn't get the result she wanted, so she lowered her head and was frustrated.

"Incredible! Incredible!" Another elder exclaimed, "To spend so much effort to erase the memory of a three-year-old child, the origin of this child must be extraordinary."

"It must be amazing! It must be amazing!"

All the elders unanimously agreed.

"I just don't know, who can be so generous?"

"Could it be the work of a saint?" an elder exclaimed.

The Yin-Yang Sect has only been around for a hundred years, and has never had any saints. Of course, it worships saints immensely.

The little girl rubbed her eyebrows in disappointment, curled her lips and said, "Don't you know who I am?"

Several elders looked at each other awkwardly.

How can people not have a past? It's just that they are not capable enough to find out this woman's past.

"Ah, this..."

Another elder coughed and said seriously: "No matter who it is, you might as well test this female fairy's roots first before making a decision."

"Well, that's very good."

Several elders quickly agreed to alleviate the embarrassing situation in the palace.

The majestic-looking leader took out a fairy-testing stone from his sleeve.

The Immortal Testing Stone is only the size of a fist, exquisite and clear, glowing with colorful rays of light.

"Little darling, put your little hands up." Another elder smiled and said, his love and affection was beyond words, and he almost regarded the little girl as his own granddaughter.

No, I'm more affectionate than my own granddaughter.

Ye Qingfeng followed the instructions, clenched his fists, quickly ran to the leader, and put his white and tender hands on the stone.

Everyone was paying close attention again.

However, one breath passed, two breaths passed, and three breaths passed, and the exquisite and clear Immortal Testing Stone still showed no reaction.

"Why!"

Suddenly there was a sigh in the hall.

"boom!"

The disciples outside the hall couldn't help but talk about it.

Ye Qingfeng held the Immortal Testing Stone tightly with her little hand and looked around in confusion, seeing disappointed expressions.

Looking at the disappointed expressions on those people's faces, I'm afraid the joy over the Holy Maiden's embryo will be in vain.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Chi Ming was shocked. He held his chest and took a few steps back. He lost his composure and said in a trembling voice: "This does not match the appearance of the little girl! Could it be that the Immortal Testing Stone is broken? It must be! It must be!"

The leader sighed heavily, and then gently pressed his broad right palm on the Immortal Testing Stone.

"Buzz!"

The Immortal Testing Stone trembled suddenly, making a buzzing sound, and the bright glow overflowed, and the room was suddenly filled with glow.

"The leader's immortal roots are pure, and his aptitudes are indeed astonishing." An elder immediately praised her, but there was a hint of sigh in the praise, "If the immortal stone is not damaged, then this girl does not have immortal roots."

"I have no immortal roots... Elder Mo personally announced that that little girl has no immortal roots..."

"The leader and half of the elders have mobilized. Such a large formation is actually not even close to being immortal, it is worse than me, haha..."

"Hey, saint, the saint I teach is far away..."

There was another discussion outside the hall, some were happy, some were sad.

Ye Qingfeng wrinkled his cute little brows and asked everyone, as if asking himself: "How come there are no immortal roots? I obviously strike very quickly, and my strength is amazing."

Elder Mo sighed, and then said: "There are many wonders in the world of cultivation. Some people have a little ancestral blood flowing in their bodies. They are born with brighter eyes and stronger strength than others. This is normal."

"But I'm really strong."

In order to prove himself, Ye Qingfeng imitated Chi Ming's previous behavior, drawing a circle with his toes on the white jade slab on the ground, and then stomped on the ground.

"Crack!"

The three-inch-thick white jade slab was dented by the people who stepped on it, and it was covered with spider web-like cracks.

(End of chapter)


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