This saint is too cruel

Chapter 195
After Yue Lingxi's Jian Shao, they found out that Yue Xingtian had arranged for them to live here, and had already tidied everything up.

"This is Xingtian's favorite place. I often accompany him to understand the law and practice here. You can live here with peace of mind." Yue Lingxi said gently.

"Mother, none of our children can live in the inner palace of Yueyun Palace, why did the king let us live here this time?" Lin Ya asked.

"Your father loves you the most, you already have a sweetheart, and it's not peaceful outside, so it's safest to live here." Yue Lingxi said.

"However, this is the place where my father realized the Tao and cultivated himself, so we can't disturb his practice." Lin Ya said.

"Yes ma'am, we can live anywhere we want." Ye Wuyou also said.

"There are so many places to realize Taoism and practice, what is this, just stay here with peace of mind." Yue Lingxi said.

Ye Wuyou and Lin Ya didn't delay too much.

Yue Lingxi chatted with them for a long time before leaving, and gave each of them a talisman, which was a proof of dignity to enter and leave the inner palace of Yueyun Palace.

The inner palace is protected by the Supreme Immortal Formation, and it cannot be entered without the permission of the magic talisman and Yue Xingtian.

The magic talisman melted as soon as it was touched, and it turned into a mysterious rune resembling the word "nei" and fell into the palm of the hand.

This kind of rune psychic, if the owner wants to take it back, he only needs to urge luck to dissipate the rune and take back the talisman. Those who lose the rune are equivalent to losing the talisman, losing the qualification to enter the inner palace, and will not be able to enter it again. .

At night, Zhongzhou is magnificent, brightly lit and lively.

"What a beautiful place, our hometown is really too backward." Lin Ya walked on the spacious capital street and felt that Dayanyu was really too backward, let alone the Lin Dynasty, even the entire capital of Dayanyu Adding it up is not as prosperous as Zhongzhou.

"Yes, it's really beautiful." Ye Wuyou followed behind him, feeling very emotional, but compared to the God and Demon Forest and Daguixu he saw in the illusion, such a prosperous city is not even the tip of their iceberg. It can be seen how prosperous the ancient times have reached.

They rested in the Qingyou Hall of Yueyun Palace until the night, and invited them out to visit the capital. Their eyes were full of flowers and magnificence, which made them feel a little dreamy and linger on.

"Look, it's so beautiful there, let's go and have a look." Lin Ya said, pointing to a street built between the river.

The street is built along the river, with the river flowing and singing and dancing, it can be described as green water in the south of the Yangtze River, not as beautiful as the fireworks in March, it is so beautiful that people have the illusion, is this a fairyland?

"go!"

Lin Ya pulled Ye Wuyou into a pavilion, by the riverside, enjoying tea and viewing the scenery, which was so beautiful that nothing could be imitated.

The two sat in front of a wooden table, ordered some tea, and took a break from the mundane world.

The breeze comes slowly, with the unique fragrance of the night, making people feel comfortable and extremely relaxed.

"It would be great if I could be so leisurely and content forever, without any troubles or worldly grievances." Lin Ya leaned in Ye Wuyou's arms, watching Xixi drinking water flowing, very touched.

Ye Wuyou has traveled too far, and seen too much destruction and rebirth in the holy land. The so-called prosperity in the prosperous age is just a passing cloud, and when the strong get angry, everything will be instantly disillusioned.

He feels that only the most powerful can formulate rules and truly dominate the ups and downs.

"roll!"

Suddenly, a voice broke the peaceful Nanning atmosphere in an unusual way.

A young man staggered up the stairs and yelled angrily at a very imposing Zhongnan man in brocade clothes, "You want to take care of me too, huh?"

"Master Long, it's late, let's go back." The middle-aged man bowed his knees, and said respectfully, not daring to reply in the face of angry reprimands.

"The shopkeeper..." the young man shouted.

"My lord, my lord, the villain is here!" A big bloated man ran over and said with a playful smile.

"Drive everyone away. Master, I will book the venue tonight. I don't want to see a single bug." Although the young man was drunk, he was very imposing, sweeping up and down the building, and said loudly.

(End of this chapter)