Ye Xishui ordered the follow-up matters and after canonizing Su Qingfeng as the Supreme Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Sect, he drove away the worshipers and elders.

Only Zhongliwu and Fengling lived in the rooms around the courtyard and were on call at any time.

Su Qingfeng was brought into the inner room by Ye Xishui. She seemed to care about Su Qingfeng very much. She held Su Qingfeng's hand and couldn't put it down.

The inner room is much larger than the conference room, and the decoration is very dark. There is a hint of bright red in the light. If a normal person comes here, he will definitely be frightened.

There are several stairs in the center of the inner chamber, and dark red flames are burning in the internal depressions. An irregular translucent object with a maximum diameter of about five meters is burning on the flames.

Su Qingfeng felt the wails of the resentful spirits in this branch's altar. They were struggling inside and were in pain.

This reminded Su Qingfeng of the evil elixir that the evil spirit master who claimed to be the Messenger of Death used against him when he was in the Mingdou Mountains. If the thousands of undead souls in it had not been absorbed by Su Qingfeng, their final fate would have been to be sent here. In the altar.

Su Qingfeng was possessed by the thousands of undead before. There are tens of thousands of undead inside the altar of the Mingdu branch of the Holy Spirit Sect. Once they break out, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Similarly, even the branch altars imprison so many undead souls. I can’t imagine how many undead souls are controlled in the Holy Spirit Church’s main altar? How many innocent lives should be killed?

Half a million? million? Or tens of millions of people?

Feeling the pain of these undead, Su Qingfeng deeply understood the painstaking efforts of teacher Mu En: how important it is to have a team that maintains peace and suppresses the growth of evil soul masters!

Perhaps Su Qingfeng did not have that kind of responsibility - to put himself in the position of living for the world and the common people, but he admired such people from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you scared? You have to get used to them. They are the best nutrients, and they will also be your best help."

"You should know that Munn should have told you that we evil soul masters can practice faster than normal soul masters because we use evil methods, but how do they know the fun in it? "

Ye Xishui stretched out his young hands. How did they look like the hands of a man over two hundred years old? It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a twenty-year-old girl.

And how old are Mu En and Long Xiaoyao who are the same age as her? There wasn't anything in his body that could be linked to the boy.

Su Qingfeng said nothing. It would be unwise to argue with someone who has a century-old obsession with her.

"These undead souls, the altar of our Holy Spirit Sect, and the thousands of undead souls that continue to come, can be given to you, enough to help you become a Soul Saint... a Soul Douluo, or even a Titled Douluo in a few years!"

Ye Xishui looked at Su Qingfeng crazily. She believed he could bear it. She believed in his talent! Believe in his undead martial spirit!

How many years? A few years later, Su Qingfeng was still under 20 years old. If the accounts of those under 20 years old were revealed, it would probably shock the world!

Ye Xishui seemed to realize that she was a little excited. She showed great patience to Su Qingfeng: "However, there is no rush. You have just arrived and are not used to the environment here. This is normal, as long as you can stay." , by my side, even if you grow up slowly, no one can bully you, I will give you the entire Holy Spirit Cult."

I wonder if Zhong Liwu sneezed when Ye Xishui said this: Who is your son? Who is the leader of the Holy Spirit Church?

Perhaps, Ye Xishui would tell him coldly: You were an accident, an evildoer. And he, Su Qingfeng, is my little baby!

Speaking of this, Su Qingfeng actually sympathized with Ye Xishui. Her experience was very similar to Bibi Dong, a goddess-level figure from thousands of years ago.

Thousands of years ago, Bibi Dong was violated by the Pope of Wuhun Palace, her teacher, and gave birth to Qian Renxue, the heir of the Angel Goddess, which ended tragically.

Thousands of years later, Ye Xishui was also violated by the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, Zhong Liwu's father, and gave birth to Zhong Liwu. From then on, she never returned to the evil soul master, as if she wanted to vent her misery to the whole world. Huge crimes were committed on the people of the mainland.

After talking a lot, Ye Xishui finally remembered that Su Qingfeng was actually snatched away by them. It seemed difficult to get him to agree with the Holy Spirit Cult.

If it were anyone else, she would have suppressed him with force or simply killed him, but Su Qingfeng, she couldn't bear to let him go.

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you agree with the Holy Spirit Religion or not, as long as you agree with her.

How can I get him to agree? Isn't the best way for a man to identify with a woman to admit it? All the sewers below?

The more Ye Xishui looked at Su Qingfeng, the more she liked her. She was in a daze. If it were two hundred years ago, she would not have met Mu En or Long Xiaoyao, but Su Qingfeng. Even if she was disobedient to the Holy Spirit Cult, she would not care about anything. If he and Su Qingfeng fly far away, they will definitely be happy.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Ye Xishui, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect."

Ye Xishui's words actually revealed the meaning of a young girl, dreaming back to her ignorant and ignorant age. If Long Xiaoyao were here, he would be stunned. He has been guarding Ye Xishui for hundreds of years and has never seen her live like this. .

"Su Qingfeng, the Holy Son of Shrek Academy." Su Qingfeng responded calmly.

Ye Xishui wasn't angry when he heard that he called himself the Holy Son of Shrek Academy. How could he be angry with such a handsome face?

"I didn't expect that guy Munn could actually break the customary rules and establish a Holy Son. This fully illustrates your charm. However, it is a bit ridiculous for an academy to establish the title of Holy Son. It is too generous to laugh at."

Ye Xishui said disdainfully.

Su Qingfeng spread his hands and said he had nothing to say.

"Little guy, do you want to see what I look like?"

Ye Xishui took Su Qingfeng and sat deep in the inner room. There was a throne here and even a jade bed that exuded cold and evil air. She had been resting here for several days. At this time, her mental state, energy All good!

Su Qingfeng blinked those starry eyes. He was actually a little curious. He was also over two hundred years old, and Mu En was so old that his bones were left. His hands were as dry as firewood, while Ye Xishui's hands were as dry as firewood. So smooth and tender, it’s hard not to wonder whether her face is that of an old woman or that of a young woman?

Ye Xishui seemed to be asking, but in the next moment, he had already taken off his red cloak, revealing what was underneath.

She has lavender hair that hangs down to Xiaoman's waist. Her purple eyes are sometimes gentle and sometimes evil. She has a beautiful appearance. She is already over two hundred years old, but she looks only in her twenties. , the appearance is not inferior to that of stunning girls like Jiang Nannan and Tang Wutong!

She is worthy of being the scheming girl who instigated the infighting between Long Xiaoyao and Mu En when she was young. She has such a demeanor especially at this time, and she was probably the most powerful girl in the country when she was a girl.

Among the women Su Qingfeng had seen, the current Ye Xishui was not the most beautiful, but she was definitely the one who surprised him the most.

She is over two hundred years old, has given birth to two children, and still looks like a young girl in her prime? ! Wang Defa? !

"Does it look good? Do you like sister?"

Ye Xishui's eyes were as charming as silk at the moment. Logically speaking, she would have given up on love long ago at this age, but when she saw Su Qingfeng, the flood that had been accumulated for hundreds of years exploded...

"elder sister?!"

It’s okay to be my grandma!

These words made Su Qingfeng's legs weak. He had only seen this kind of look not long ago. It was from Fengling that a woman with decades of foundation had tormented him so weakly. The two hundred years of aging wine must not be treated like this. Did he drink himself to death? !

"Don't be like this. My teacher is Mu En, and Long Xiaoyao also wants to be my teacher. Isn't this bad? Oh~"

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