Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 8
Along the way, it caused a huge sensation.

The ghostly Yin-Yang sect is rarely lively, just like ghosts bombing graves.

Even the leader was alarmed.

Accompanied by the leader, more than a dozen elders lined up and sat solemnly on the main hall.

The leader is in the center, surrounded by black and white aura, extremely majestic.

Chi Ming hugged Ye Qingfeng as if he was hugging the whole universe, and finally came to the Yin-Yang Hall full of apprehension.

Originally with the cultivation base of Chiming Lunhai Realm, he was not qualified to step into the main hall at all.

Everything is thanks to the little girl Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng, a little girl, is really handsome. As soon as she entered the hall, the whole hall was instantly glowing with sunshine.

The eyes of several superiors shot over with a "shua shua".

"There are parents who are willing to discard such a good-looking person? Could it be that he specially targeted the spies I taught." An old man made a sinister voice, and his voice echoed throughout the hall.

Chi Ming was startled, why didn't he think of this section before.

This woman is so extraordinary, is there really such a thing as pie in the sky?

Ye Qingfeng was not afraid at all, raised his small chin, and said crisply: "Is it a spy? You can check my sea of ​​consciousness, and you will know."

"The little girl is eloquent."

A dozen or so big shots glanced at each other, and the disciples outside the hall were also discussing anxiously and excitedly.

If a little girl with such a good appearance is really discarded, there may only be one possibility - that is, this girl has a bad status, and maybe she is the illegitimate child of some big shots.

Ah!
Most likely!

Perhaps it is a Buddhist or Taoist school who abides by the rules and regulations, and accidentally has an heir.

"Little girl, come here."

The Yin-Yang leader, who was unusually tall, waved at Ye Qingfeng.

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

Opening his pink mouth, Ye Qingfeng said seriously: "Please, Uncle Teacher, watch my sea of ​​knowledge carefully and help me remember the past."

The leader, who was supposed to be unsmiling, couldn't resist the plea from 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 pity for such a cute human baby.

Such a girl, in terms of appearance alone, is more than enough to be a saint of any religion.

If there is a woman like this, she should be sacrificed, let her be superior, and let her have no worries for thousands of years.

"I also ask the master to quickly observe the method and verify that you are upright." An elder rubbed his hands and reminded impatiently.

Ye Qingfeng took the initiative to lean forward with his small head.

The leader of the Dragon Transformation Realm stretched out an index finger, and lightly tapped the little girl's forehead.

A cloud of hazy mist gradually emerged above the little girl's head.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the cloud together.

There is only a haze in the clouds and mist, and nothing can be seen clearly.

"How could this be?"

Several elders frowned.

The leader is also suspicious. Could it be that this girl has been deliberately erased from her past memories.

"See clearly?" Ye Qingfeng asked expectantly.

The leader stared at Ye Qingfeng, and asked in a deep voice, "Your name is really Ye Qingfeng?"

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

"Master, I'm coming!" Another elder of the Dragon Transformation Realm volunteered.

This elder is the oldest, and presumably has the most astonishing ability.

"Okay, you come." Ye Qingfeng took the initiative to trot to the side of the elder.

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

The elder stretched out his thin index finger, wisps of spiritual light lingered at the tip of his finger, and suddenly tapped it on the center of the little girl's forehead.

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

The little girl didn't wait for the result she wanted, so she lowered her head in frustration.

"It's terrible! It's terrible!" Another elder exclaimed, "It took so much effort to erase the memory of a three-year-old child, the origin of this child must be extraordinary."

"It must be great! It must be great!"

The elders agreed unanimously.

"I just don't know, who has such a big hand?"

"Could it be written by a sage?" an elder exclaimed.

The Yin-Yang sect has only been founded for a hundred years, and there has never been a saint. Of course, they worship saints extremely.

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

The several elders looked at each other awkwardly.

How can people not have a past, it's just that they are not capable enough to discover this woman's past.

"Ah, this..."

Another elder coughed and said seriously: "No matter who it is, you might as well test this fairy root first, and then make a decision before it's too late."

"Well, so good."

Several elders hurriedly agreed to ease the embarrassing situation in the hall.

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

The Celestial Immortal Stone is only the size of a fist, exquisitely carved, and glowing with colorful rays of light.

"Little darling, put your little hand on it." Another elder smiled, his love and compassion were beyond words, and he almost regarded the little girl as his own granddaughter.

No, it's closer than treating her own granddaughter.

Ye Qingfeng clenched his small fists as he said, and quickly ran to the leader's side, and put his white and tender hands on the stone.

The people were all focused on it again.

However, one breath passed, two breaths passed, and three breaths passed, and the exquisitely carved immortal stone still did not respond.

"Hey!"

Suddenly there was a sigh in the hall.

"boom!"

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

Ye Qingfeng held the measuring immortal stone tightly with his small hand, looked around in confusion, and saw disappointed expressions.

Judging by the disappointed expressions of those people, I am afraid that they will not be happy about the matter of the saint's embryo.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Chi Ming was shocked, clutching his chest and took a few steps back, lost his composure and tremblingly said: "This doesn't match the little girl's appearance! Could it be that the Immortal Measuring Stone is broken? It must be! It must be!"

The leader sighed heavily, and then gently pressed his broad right palm on the measuring immortal stone.

"Buzz!"

The Celestial Immortal Stone trembled violently and let out a buzzing sound, the bright glow overflowed, and the room was immediately surrounded by glow.

"The master's celestial roots are pure, and his aptitude is astonishing." An elder immediately praised, but there was a bit of sigh in the praise, "If the celestial stone is not damaged, then this girl really does not have celestial roots."

"I don't have immortal roots... Elder Mo personally announced that the little girl has no immortal roots..."

"The leader and half of the elders are dispatched. With such a huge formation, they don't have all the immortal roots. They are worse than me, haha..."

"Hey, Holy Maiden, the Holy Maiden I teach is far away..."

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

Ye Qingfeng frowned and asked everyone, as if asking himself: "Why don't there be immortal roots? I am obviously very fast, and my strength is astonishing."

Elder Mo sighed, and then said: "There are many wonders in the cultivation world. Some people have a little ancestor blood in their bodies, and their eyes are brighter than others, and their strength is stronger than others, which is normal."

"But I'm really strong."

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

"Kick!"

The three-inch-thick white jade slab was actually dented by being stepped on, with spider web-like cracks all over it.

(End of this chapter)