Ye Lingyue was a little surprised when she heard it. The Holy Maiden of Taiyin was somewhat capable, but she was able to gain a firm foothold in the Bhikshu Abandoned City so quickly.

Lei Yiming, who was beside him, also smiled bitterly when he heard it.

Saintess of Taiyin's methods are so good that she almost went through fire and water for her, but she had no use value, so the other party did not hesitate and kicked herself away.

After a while, the teacher turned back.

"Senior Brother Liao, Miss Ye wants you to enter the city, but... City Lord Lei is not allowed to enter the city."

Lei Yiming was furious when he heard it.

"What an ungrateful woman, she was the one who flattered me in every possible way, but now that I lost the abandoned city, she treated me coldly. Tell her that if she dares to drive me out of the city, I will reveal her true identity to the world to make her face. sweep the floor."

This is what Ye Lingyue taught Lei Yiming earlier.

The Holy Maiden of Taiyin now has the support of the Taoist sect, and is naturally proud of her spring breeze.

But she also has hidden dangers, that is, she is not Ye Lingyue at all, but has taken Ye Lingyue's body by force.

If the news leaks, she will definitely be ruined, and the Daomen will not be able to accommodate her.

Sure enough, after a while, the teacher brought a message and asked Lei Yiming and "Senior Brother Liao" to enter the city together.

"That woman really has some means to become the acting city lord."

Lei Yiming muttered.

"Lei Yiming, when you meet her later, remember not to show her faults. You only need to talk about her identity. For other things, I will try to help you fool around."

As soon as Ye Lingyue entered the city of Biqiu, she couldn't help but sigh.

"That is?"

Her eyes, unconsciously, fell on the buildings in the city.

The buildings in the abandoned city of Bhikkhu are different from any abandoned city Ye Lingyue has been to.

The houses in the abandoned city of the monks are actually temples.

The temples, large and small, are very similar to the temples Ye Lingyue had seen in the fantasy.

Although these temples seem to be empty, it has not been long since they were repaired, but where did so many temples come from?

"Have faith."

Lei Yiming said suddenly.

"I also feel that these temples are empty, but there are other temples in this city, where there is the power of faith."

Ye Lingyue looked complicated.

She thought of something in an instant.

Yangquan Temple.

Now that the Black Dragon King has woken up, the Yangquan Temple may have also seen the light of day again.

It is precisely because of the Yangquan Temple and the Black Dragon King that the Holy Lady of Taiyin was able to gain a firm foothold in the abandoned city of monks and become the right arm of the eldest Sun Xueying.

Thinking of this, Ye Lingyue couldn't help clenching her fists.

She absolutely would not allow the Yangquan Temple to become a weapon for the eldest grandson Xueying and the Holy Maiden of Taiyin to do evil.

I don't know, how are the Yangquan Palace Master and the old candlelight senior now?

After passing through those temples, Ye Lingyue and Lei Yiming came to a temple.

"Yangquan Temple."

Ye Lingyue's pupils shrank heavily.

This shrine, located in the central area of ​​the abandoned city of Bhikkhu, has been renovated and it has a new look.

But the familiar structure and the two pillars at the door, which can only be hugged by several people, remind Ye Lingyue that this is the Yangquan Temple.

It's just that the black dragon king on a pillar has disappeared.

"Two, Miss Ye is praying in the temple. After the two have bathed and changed, come with me."

Two female nuns came forward and led Ye Lingyue and Lei Yiming to the side hall.

After bathing and changing, the two put on new clothes, Ye Lingyue looked down, her eyes moved slightly.

The clothes on her body are obviously the clan clothes of the Destiny Clan.

Ye Lingyue once saw in the Palace of Destiny that the maids and attendants were wearing similar clothes.

Looking at those Taoist teachers, both men and women, they have already changed into the clothes of the Destiny Clan.

Ye Lingyue's heart tightened, and she vaguely guessed something.

It seems that she is not the only one who knows the past of the Destiny Clan.

It is very likely that the eldest Sun Xueying has also seen the entry-level mentality of the Destiny Clan in Jiudang Lingjue Cliff.

Today's eldest grandson Xueying doesn't know what level of thought power cultivation has reached?

Ye Lingyue thought in her heart and entered the Yangquan Temple with Lei Yiming.

In the temple, the incense is flourishing.

A huge black tripod is located in the center of the temple.

Surrounded by thick animal skin blankets.

On top of the blanket, a black dragon sits on top of it.

The black dragon was closing his eyes and resting, but between its eyebrows, there was a faint blue light that kept flashing.

Ye Lingyue's heart moved.

That is, the Jiangyan of Ghost River.

"Are you Liao Bifan?"

At this moment, a leisurely female voice came from behind the Black Dragon King.

The huge body of the Black Dragon King blocked Ye Lingyue's vision.

But I saw the Black Dragon King move his body.

At this time, Ye Lingyue saw the scene in front of her clearly.

Behind the Black Dragon King, there is a divine case.

There are three futons on the side of God's desk.

The Virgin of Luna sat on the futon in the center.

But what surprised Ye Lingyue the most was not the saintess of lunar yin, but the statue on the god's case.

The deity resembled an odd half-man, half-beast deity.

Ye Lingyue felt a sense of familiarity when she saw the statue.

The Lord of Yangquan Palace?

Ye Lingyue felt a familiar wave on the statue.

The Yangquan Hall Master was actually sealed inside the statue.

Ye Lingyue was surprised, but remained calm.

"Are you Miss Ye?"

Ye Lingyue pretended to be surprised.

"I'm Ye Lingyue, the acting city lord chosen by Senior Sister Changsun, why didn't you go to the ancient ruins like other teachers?"

The Holy Maiden of Taiyin looked at Ye Lingyue, but she ignored Lei Yiming beside her.

"I tell Miss Ye, I don't know about the ancient ruins. I went to Jiudang Ling Jue Cliff, but my luck was not good enough. I encountered the flood of ghost rivers in the middle, and I was almost in danger. By the time I rushed back to the abandoned city of monks, it was too late. It's too late."

Ye Lingyue sighed.

"I remember, I seem to have met you in Jiudang Ling Jue Cliff."

The Holy Maiden of Taiyin looked at Ye Lingyue, her brows furrowed.

She still has some doubts about Ye Lingyue's identity.

She remembered that when Ling Jue was in Jiudang, this person helped Ye Lingyue and spoke.

"Saint of Taiyin, don't pretend to be there, don't think that with the eldest grandson Xueying as a backer, you can kick me away. I have figured out your identity, either you help me take back the abandoned city of Leiming, or, We shot and broke up, and I said that your identity will be announced to the public."

Lei Yiming on the side choked suddenly.

The Holy Lady of Taiyin's eyebrows stood upright, and her attention finally fell on Lei Yiming.

"Lei Yiming, you don't know how to lift up. This is the ruined city of monks. I'm not who I used to be. Believe it or not, if I raise my finger, I can let the Black Dragon King swallow you."

Saying that, the Holy Maiden of Taiyin snorted coldly.

Beside him, the black dragon king who seemed to be sleeping suddenly opened his eyes.

It directed at Lei Yiming and let out a roar, which shook the entire Yangquan Temple.

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