As soon as the older woman in white finished speaking, the young girl who just ran to report the news pointed at Tang Yin and said angrily: "That's him! Saint, he was the one who just broke into the temple and beat the slaves!"
Tang Yin shook his head secretly and reiterated: "It's just that you didn't stand firm."
The young girl hid behind the woman in white, stuck out half of her head, stared at Tang Yin, stuck out her tongue, and made a big face.
Tang Yin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and ignored her lazily. He turned to look at the leading woman in white and asked, "Are you the saint?"
Before the woman in white could answer, everyone on the left and right had already scolded Tang Yin: "Don't be rude to the saint!"
The woman in white didn't care at all. She waved her hands slightly to the left and right, then looked at Tang Yin and asked in a calm and gentle tone: "Who are you?"
Tang Yin pondered for a moment, glanced at the people around him, and asked: "I wonder if the saint can speak further?"
The woman in white smiled and said, "They are all my sisters. You don't have to worry, but it doesn't matter."
Tang Yin nodded and said, "I am Tang Yin!"
Upon hearing his name, the girls were startled for a moment. After waiting for a while, all of them looked shocked, their eyes widening as they wondered if they had heard him wrong.
Tang Yin? Isn’t that the name of the Wind King? Could it be that the young man in front of me who seems to be in his early twenties could be the Wind King?
Before the woman in white could speak, someone couldn't help but shouted: "Nonsense! Why is the Wind King back in the sacred pool? How could he suddenly break into the temple? Who are you?"
Tang Yinli ignored the doubts of others and just looked at the leading woman in white with a smile. Even though the other person's face was covered with gauze, he could still feel that the other person's eyes were looking at him up and down.
Looking at myself.
"How can I believe your words if they are empty words?" After a while, the woman in white finally spoke slowly.
Tang Yin raised his hand and casually snapped his fingers. With a snapping sound, a black flame ignited on his fingertips and asked: "In this way, can the saint be believed?"
Dark element inner sect spiritual cultivator! The faces of the girls changed again. The woman in white was also shocked. Then, she slowly took two steps forward, gracefully bowed her body and said, "I don't know if it's His Highness the Wind King."
Your Majesty, please don't blame me if you fail to welcome me from afar when you come here!"
No matter what her status is in Shenchi and how many people admire her, in front of the kings of other principalities, she is still an ordinary common woman, and the most basic etiquette between kings and ministers must be respected.
Tang Yin smiled calmly, waved his hand and said, "Saints don't need to be polite."
"I wonder what the purpose of His Highness Feng Wang's late-night visit is?"
"This king is here under the entrustment of Young Master Ren..." At this point, he suddenly paused, then looked left and right again, and asked: "Now, can the saint speak further?"
Hearing Ren Xiao's name, the figure of the woman in white visibly swayed, and then she said slowly, "The little girl was rude just now."
As she spoke, she bowed to Tang Yinfu again to apologize, then waved to the girls around her and said calmly: "His Royal Highness Feng Wang is not a villain, everyone should go back and rest!"
But how could anyone dare to leave, even if the other party was the Wind King, but now the Feng Kingdom was at war with Shenchi, an enemy country, and the Wind King Tang Yin was also the number one enemy of Shenchi, so how could they dare to leave the Saint and let her be alone with Tang Yin?
No one left, and everyone said with a look of embarrassment: "Saint..."
The woman in white smiled slightly, waved her hands and said, "Don't worry, everyone. I believe His Highness Feng Wang has no evil intentions in coming late at night. If you are really worried, please let the two sisters Jingdan and Peilan stay with me."
Her tone was not harsh, but it gave people a strong sense of conviction. The girls looked at each other, and then saluted her one after another, and then they filed out of the hall. In the end, only Saint Xia Yao, Jing Dan, and Peilan were left.
Two maids.
When there were no more people in the hall, Xia Yao finally couldn't help but walked quickly to Tang Yin and asked: "Ren... How is it that Mr. Ren is in Feng Country?"
"I treat Mr. Ren as a brother and treat him like a distinguished guest!" This is true. Tang Yin has always treated Ren Xiao with great courtesy.
After hearing what he said, Xia Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since Ren Xiao went to Feng Country, she had no news about him, and she didn't know how he was doing in Feng Country. Now that she heard this from the Feng King himself, she had been wondering.
The worries can finally be put to rest.
Tang Yin continued: "With the war approaching, Brother Ren is very worried about the safety of the Saint. Therefore, my main purpose of sneaking into the Divine Pond late at night is to take you out of here and reunite with Brother Ren."
He really couldn't find any other reason, he could only say this to make his sudden visit reasonable.
After hearing this, Xia Yao sighed quietly. She slowly raised her hand and slowly pulled down the gauze covering her face.
Tang Yin raised his eyes and took a look, and couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart, how beautiful it is! Xia Yao's beauty is not the kind of beauty that makes people stunning or aggressive, but an extraordinary and noble beauty, with more or less Yin Rou between her eyebrows.
There are few similarities.
Ling Ye and others on the side also looked at her. In the past, they had only heard that the saint was extremely beautiful, but they had never seen the saint's true face. After seeing her today, she was really as beautiful as a fairy.
Xia Yao's eyes fell on Tang Yin's arms and said softly: "Your Highness is injured?"
Tang Yin shrugged nonchalantly and said: "There are many masters in Shenchi, so it is almost impossible to come here without attracting attention."
"Your Highness, you are not telling the truth!" Xia Yao turned around and winked at Jingdan and Peilan behind her. The two women understood, took out the golden sore medicine from her arms and handed it to her. After taking it, she came to Tang Yin's side and moved
He gently rolled up his sleeves and applied the medicine to him personally.
Looking sideways at Xia Yao, a look of surprise flashed across Tang Yin's face, and he asked: "Where does the saint think this king is not telling the truth?"
"Young Master Ren will never let His Highness take the risk of sneaking into the Divine Pond just to take me away. Young Master Ren is not the kind of reckless and indifferent person." Xia Yao's calm tone was filled with determination.
Tang Yin smiled awkwardly and thought to himself: What a smart girl!
He shrugged and said, "Taking you out of the Divine Pond is one of my main purposes. The other purpose is to rescue them." As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Ye and the others.
"Why do they want to enter the Divine Pond? But they are here to inquire about information?"
"No, they are originally from Shenchi."
Xia Yao had no reaction, but Jingdan and Peilan frowned together and said, "They are dark spiritual cultivators!"
Tang Yin smiled and asked: "Are the two girls so sure that there are no dark spiritual cultivators in the divine pool?"
"Of course!" Jingdan and Peilan said in unison without even thinking about it. Shenchi has always hated dark spiritual martial arts, and there will never be dark spiritual cultivators in Shenchi. This has long been a matter of course in their minds.
, there is no need to doubt it at all.
Tang Yin smiled bitterly, looked back at Ling Ye and the others, shook his head and said, "I really don't know how you have been living in the Divine Pond all these years."
Ling Ye and others' faces turned red, and then they all lowered their heads. Ling Ye said quietly: "We can't see the light, we are mice who can only live in a hole in the ground. We can only do it when the Holy King needs us.
Leave the cave..."
Xia Yao tied the gauze tightly, clapped her hands, and said with a smile to Tang Yin: "It's bandaged."
Tang Yin didn't even look at the wound on his arm, but stared at Xia Yao and asked, "Are you not surprised at all?"
"What's the surprise?"
"These dark spiritual cultivators are actually just like you, they are all from Shenchi."
Xia Yao looked at Ling Ye and others and said calmly: "I learned many years ago that no matter what happens in the Divine Pond, it is not worth making a fuss about."
Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, then he looked up, smiled, nodded and said, "I finally understand why Brother Ren, who looks peaceful on the outside but is actually arrogant, falls in love with you."
She is calm, intelligent, and extremely beautiful. Any man who sees such a woman will fall in love with her.
Xia Yaoyu's face was slightly red and she said calmly: "Your Highness is joking."
"By the way, the people from Shenchi have discovered our whereabouts and are very likely to follow us here. Therefore, we are going to hide here. I wonder if it will bring inconvenience to the saint?" Tang Yin moved and was injured.
arms, and asked politely.
"There will naturally be inconveniences."
Unexpectedly, she answered so directly. Tang Yin smiled bitterly, while Ling Ye and others shook their heads secretly. Xia Yao glanced at them, and then immediately continued with a smile: "But, I will help your highness." After speaking, she turned around.
Said: "Your Highness, please come with me!"
Xia Yao walked towards the end of the hall. Tang Yin just thought about it briefly and then followed. Ling Ye and everyone in the darkness looked at each other, and in the end, they all followed.
After passing through the small door at the back of the hall, a huge courtyard suddenly opened up.
There are gardens, pavilions, and corridors in the courtyard. Unbelievably, there are also mountains and rivers. A huge fake lake is located in the center of the courtyard.
You must know that this place is on the top of a mountain. It took a lot of manpower to build such a large fake lake.
Xia Yao led the way, walked through a long corridor, and entered a side hall.
Although the size of the side hall is not as good as the main hall, it is not much smaller. There are statues of gods enshrined in it, with huge mythical beasts squatting on both sides. The statues and mythical beasts are made of complete boulders and are carved lifelike.
"Tonight, Your Highness will rest here. When the wind blows over tomorrow, Your Highness can return to the camp!" Xia Yao said softly.
"Thank you, Holy Maiden!" Tang Yin bowed his hands to her, and then asked: "Don't you think the Holy Maiden will go with me?"
Xia Yao's expression darkened and she whispered: "The little girl will only become a burden to His Highness and increase the danger to His Highness..."
Tang Yin interrupted: "I heard that the saint is under house arrest here by Guang Hanting!"
The faces of Xia Yao and the two maids beside her changed when they heard this. She shook her head repeatedly and said anxiously: "That's not the case. The Holy King... The Holy King only stipulates that little girls are not allowed to go out at will."
"What's the difference between that and house arrest?" Tang Yin said seriously: "Tomorrow, I will take you out of here!"
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