Since the last time King Xu took this jade pendant from her neck, she has always kept it in her purse. King Xu said that this is a keepsake of the green lotus sect. She does not want to destroy it easily, and gives fengxuanyuan a reason to entangle herself.
Now this opportunity, just good, return him, she does not owe him anything.
In the white and slender palm, the jade pendant of the blue lotus flower lies quietly, as if a touch of strange flame, blooming with smart light.
Feng Xuanyuan's eyes, sharp surging, but surprisingly silent.
But Yu Linglong has never paid attention to other people, but look at each other, it seems that after a long time to finally come back to God.
I saw them suddenly kneel down on the ground in unison, the sound in their mouth was uniform, but it was as deafening as thunder in Yu Linglong's ears.
"See the virgin!"
The scene in front of her was unexpected to her. She had heard what they had said in the room just now. Although she did not understand the internal affairs of the green lotus sect, she could fully feel how much these people respected and expected the so-called green lotus saint.
But now what is the situation, she just took out a piece of jade pendant with ordinary appearance, and these people knelt down to call her saint!
Of course, she doesn't believe that these people are collective crazy, so there is only one possibility left for her to be mistaken for Qinglian saint.
Looking at the man in front of her eyes, Yu Linglong's voice was more angry than ever. She wanted to crush the name between her teeth into powder: "Feng, Xuan, yuan!"
Hearing her gnashing her teeth to call out his name, Feng Xuanyuan's face showed a faint smile, but people could not see what his mood was. If he had to say that he had a trace of emotion, it was a faint joy.
Yes, it was the first time he saw her out of control, and the first time he saw her angry because she was in his calculations.
All along, she is always arrogant and indifferent in front of him, and her words from time to time are always armed with a stick and full of sarcasm. At the moment, the woman in front of her is full of anger, her hair is fluffy, her beautiful black agate eyes are shining, and her cherry like lips are full of anger and anger. It seems that the flame is burning.
He likes her like this, and one day, he can also affect her mood and make her angry because of himself, instead of the cold look that always stands high above him.
Facing her angry eyes, Feng Xuanyuan's smile gradually deepened. In a flash, she made an action that made Yu Linglong startled and angry.
His long body suddenly fell short. Feng Xuanyuan knelt down on one knee. His narrow eyes raised slightly and looked up at the exquisite and beautiful face of jade. In a low voice, he said clearly: "my subordinate fengxuanyuan, please see the holy girl of Qinglian. I hope the saint can live with mercy and protect all the followers of Qinglian sect."
If we can explain the worship behavior of those believers before, we can use misunderstanding to explain it. At this moment, Feng Xuanyuan's behavior undoubtedly confirmed her identity as a saint of green lotus!
There is the jade pendant that shows the identity, and the words promised by Feng Xuanyuan himself. Yu Linglong can't argue with a hundred words, and can't get rid of the title of Qinglian Saint any more!
Looking at a large figure of blue clothes kneeling in front of her eyes, Yu Linglong, who is used to numerous big scenes, can't digest the news for a while.
She was also immersed in the infinite indignation of falling into the trap of Feng Xuanyuan, and countless fragments flashed through her mind --
he once said that everything unexpected would happen to her.
He once said, I want to tie you.
He once said that if you don't want to have something to do with me, I won't let you do it!
But she never thought that he would use this extreme way to force her to stay with her!
It's ironic that her husband and Qinglian religion are enemies, but she somehow becomes the saint of Qinglian!
Cold palm can't help but tightly grasp, holding the hands of the green lotus jade pendant, this identity, she can't want!
After quickly sorting out her thoughts, Yu Linglong said in a deep voice, "master Feng, what does this mean?"
As if expecting her to ask this question, Feng Xuanyuan stood up, his cool lips curled up a shallow arc, seemingly respectfully bowed his head, and replied: "the jade pendant in the hands of the saint is a treasure lost for a long time. The Scripture says that the nine fold jade lotus, the holy daughter comes to the world, shines through the gate of heaven, and survives the disaster. This green jade lotus flower is the symbol of the saint. "
Jade Linglong heard the silver teeth bite, this guy is really open mouth to come, this jade pendant is clearly he gave her, OK!
Although her mind was like a fire burning a prairie fire, Yu Linglong still calmly controlled herself and didn't shout out this sentence in public, because she knew that she was in the green lotus sect at the moment. Even if she knew that she was not the holy daughter of Qinglian at all, the jade pendant was brought to her by Feng Xuanyuan, and these fanatical Qinglian followers could not believe it.
One is the cult leader with high prestige in their hearts, and the other is a strange girl holding their long-awaited Saint jade pendant. Will these people believe her pale explanation?
Yu Linglong even guessed that Feng Xuanyuan dared to say this in public. Naturally, he was premeditated. He was not afraid that she would expose herself. Even if she insisted that the jade pendant was given to her by Feng Xuanyuan, Feng Xuanyuan would explain it with a good reason. How can these extremely fanatical Qinglian believers doubt the Feng cult leader they trust wholeheartedly?Facing Feng Xuanyuan's fox like cunning eyes, and then looking at the thousands of believers kneeling in front of him, Yu Linglong suddenly felt powerless.
This is forced to Liangshan, at this moment, if she knows that she is not the saint of Qinglian, who will believe it?
It is these green lotus believers who believe in her words and believe that she is not really a saint of Qinglian. She can't imagine the consequences of falling into the old nest of Qinglian sect.
Will these disappointed cult followers tear her up in public?
Cool run jade plate made her palm ache, she had no choice but to close her eyes, forced to open a mouth.
"Get up."
This simple words, but represents that she has accepted the identity of the moment.
As for the future, let's wait for the future!
Hearing her gloomy voice, Feng Xuanyuan's face was smudged with complacency, and then disappeared. He turned around and said in a loud voice to all the green lotus believers on the ground: "the saint is now here, and the revival of our green lotus sect is just around the corner."
Looking at the excited light on the faces of those believers and shouting with Feng Xuanyuan in unison, a trace of ominous premonition suddenly crossed in jade Linglong's heart.
With so many people gathered here, and their whereabouts and voices were not concealed, it can only be said that this place must be a very far away from the capital, and it may even be a wilderness.