Medical Sovereign

"Come on, sister, let me show you our new home."

Ye Qingxuan said happily, holding Ye Xiao in one hand and Feng Gui in the other as he walked towards the Imperial Palace.

Qu Wuyou smiled happily at the side and followed them step by step. Po Jun and others followed them with silly smiles on their faces like stars holding the moon. They were sincerely happy for the reunion of Qu Wuyou's family.

Although Xiahou Weiyang and Xiang Tiange did not come out, they stood in front of the gate of the Imperial Palace to greet her personally, with kind smiles on their faces: "Welcome Kang'er's niece home."

Ye Xiao was deeply moved. What kind of status they had, but the two great national warriors from the Imperial Palace actually put down their dignity and came to greet her in person. This kind of reception standard was probably not even qualified for the head of the Holy Sect.

The most important thing is that their attitude is also sending a signal to her. No matter how much trouble she causes outside, she will be the one they protect when she gets here. Anyone who dares to touch her will have trouble with the Guoshifu.

"Thank you Uncle Xiahou, thank you Uncle Xiang."

Night Owl sniffed and thanked with tears in his eyes.

The feeling of being loved and pampered made her feel warm in her heart, and she became more and more determined not to cause trouble to them. After Feng Gui was settled, she would end it on her own.

There was only one female family member in the Imperial Palace, Ye Qingxuan. Now that Ye Xiao and Feng Gui had joined them, the courtyard immediately became lively.

Xiahou Weiyang was in a good mood, and even took the initiative to hold a welcome banquet with the Linggu wine blackmailed from Ding Ning to welcome Qu Kang'er home.

No one asked Ye Xiao what happened to make the Saint Clan hunt her down, and no one cared about how much trouble it would cause to take her in.

In their eyes, they only knew that Ye Xiao, uh, no, Qu Kang'er was Qu Wuyou's long-lost daughter, and that was enough.

As for whether the Holy Maiden Clan will come knocking on the door? No one cares. Anyway, there are too many lice and they are not itchy. They have already had a falling out. At worst, there will be another fight.

Xiahou Weiyang's cultivation has been completely stabilized. With his strong combat power and the Dutian Thirteen Demon Subduing Array, they will not be afraid even if the Saint Female Clan comes to cause trouble again.

The only thing that makes them fearful is the heritage of the Saintess Clan, but they also understand that the Saintess Clan's heritage is by no means a big deal. Even if there is still more, it won't be too much. After the last lesson, the Saintess Clan must also Dare to offend the Imperial Palace easily again.

At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, the trap was finally broken.

Ye Manyao and Ye Qingshuang's faces didn't look good.

After being trapped for more than half an hour, based on Feng Gui's footsteps, Ye Xiao must have entered the Imperial Palace at this moment and missed the best opportunity to kill her.

"Clan leader, what should we do now?"

Although Ye Qingshuang has a higher seniority, Ye Manyao is the clan leader after all, so he is still very polite when talking to her.

Ye Manyao was also at a loss and said gloomily: "Go back and inform the clan's worldly property. Keep an eye on the Imperial Palace. As soon as Ye Xiao shows up, he will notify us immediately."

"Then what if she hides in the Imperial Palace and never comes out?"

Ye Qingshuang said unwillingly.

"There's nothing we can do about it. We can only tell her good fortune."

Ye Manyao said depressedly.

"How about we follow the rules of the world and go to the Imperial Palace to ask for someone. She betrayed the sect. It is natural for us to clean up the sect. Even the Imperial Palace cannot shield her unscrupulously."

Ye Qingshuang made suggestions.

"No, the Guoshifu is not a martial arts organization and will not follow the rules of the martial arts."

Ye Manyao rolled her eyes secretly and cursed in her heart, did the ancestor become stupid because of his cultivation?

The Guoshifu is not a martial arts sect, but a state organization that manages warriors. The rules of the martial arts are not easy to apply to them.

Besides, Qu Wuyou is Ye Xiao's father, so how could he watch his daughter being purged?

"Then we can't just let it go like this. Where is the majesty of our Saintess clan?"

Ye Qingshuang was confused and said angrily.

"Does our Saintess clan still have dignity? If Ding Ning hadn't killed all the people in the temple this time, our Saintess clan might have been wiped out. Without enough strength, how can we have dignity?"

Ye Manyao rubbed her temples with a headache. In the past, like Ye Qingshuang, she valued the majesty of her master's sect more than anything else.

But the emergence of the temple made her realize how ridiculous the so-called majesty of the Holy Sect is. A god slave is a semi-god-level powerhouse. It's just a joke to kill the so-called heritage of the Holy Sect. What kind of majesty can there be? .

When Ye Qingshuang heard this, she wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost. Her face was full of frustration. She had lost all her face and wanted nothing more.

As a member of the clan, she originally came out with high spirits and wanted to show off her power to shock the world, but she didn't expect that she was captured by Ding Ning first, and then ambushed by the temple. If Ding Ning didn't lend a helping hand, I'm afraid her life would have been lost. .

"Ancestor still has the foresight."

Ye Manyao sighed leisurely.

Ye Qingshuang knew that although Ye Manyao also called her ancestor, the ancestor he was talking about at this moment was not her, but Ye Yushan, who was a generation higher than her.

Hearing this, he nodded in agreement and said with lingering fear: "Indeed, if Ancestor Yushan hadn't made a prompt decision and asked the clan leader to befriend Ding Ning, I'm afraid our Saintess Clan would have been in danger this time."

Ye Manyao's face was a little arrogant, she smiled and said nothing, thinking, yes, it's just that the ancestor probably didn't expect that she was the guy who made friends with her body.

"Where did this Ding Ning come from? It's incredible that he has such advanced cultivation at such a young age and is surrounded by a large group of super masters."

Ye Qingshuang said doubtfully while taking the lead to walk towards the city.

"Who knows, anyway, our Saintess clan is friends with him now, not enemies. The stronger he is, the better it will be for us."

Ye Manyao walked side by side with her, a look of doubt flashed in her eyes. This was something she had always puzzled over. A secular warrior could actually reach this stage. Even the terrifying temple was crushed in his hands. People really find it incredible.

This suddenly reminded her of what Ding Ning had said in Yanziwu, Suzhou. If the Saintess tribe dared to harm Ye Duxing, he would definitely leave the Saintess tribe alone.

At that time, she only thought that this boy was really arrogant and ignorant, and had no idea how terrifying the Holy Sect was. But now that she thought about it, she was the ignorant one, and he indeed had the power to sweep through the Holy Sect.

"Every show in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Although that boy is very good, but he provoked the temple this time, I'm afraid the end may not be any better."

Ye Qingshuang said with some regret.

For Ding Ning, she had both admiration and resentment. After all, she had been captured by him before, which was definitely a great shame and humiliation for her.

But she was a person with a clear sense of grudges at heart. Although she was angry at Ding Ning for causing her great loss of face, she had to be grateful to him for saving Ye Manyao's life and her own. This made her feelings towards Ding Ning extremely complicated.

Ye Manyao's heart tightened, yes, she was intoxicated by the dazzling light of her only man, but she ignored how terrifying the temple was.

Just when the Son of God came out of the mountain, he brought dozens of demi-god-level divine slaves with him, as well as real god-level divine guards to protect him secretly. A glimpse of the whole thing can be seen, and you can imagine how powerful the temple is really.

This made her immediately worried. If the temple sent strong men to take revenge, could Ding Ning be able to compete with them?

They left earlier and did not see the scene where Ding Ning showed off his power and could blast a demigod-level strongman with one punch. Therefore, I subconsciously thought that Ding Ning was able to defeat the people in the temple all because of the power of the divine formation, and did not think that his own hard power was very strong.

"Leave it to fate. As long as he stays on the island protected by the divine formation and doesn't run around, even the people of the temple will have a hard time dealing with him."

Ye Qingshuang said quietly.

"Yes, he is still protected by the divine formation. As long as he does not leave the protective range of the divine formation within half a year, he will be fine."

Ye Manyao felt happy and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Half a year? What do you mean?"

Ye Qingshuang asked puzzledly.

"I also speculated based on the past appearance patterns of the temple. The temple only appears once every hundred years, and each time it disappears again in only half a year at most. I estimate that there must be some restrictions on the way for people in the temple to lead to the secular world. Otherwise, , there is absolutely no need for them to be born only once every hundred years.”

Ye Manyao's ability to become the clan leader was by no means a brainless vase. He made this judgment based on the laws of the temple.

Ye Qingshuang suddenly realized it and said happily: "That's great if that's the case. Ding Ning only needs to hide for half a year and he will be safe."

Seeing her happy look, Ye Manyao's face became a little weird, and she secretly muttered to herself, why is the ancestor so happy? Could it be that she is interested in Ding Ning?

Ye Qingshuang didn't pay attention to her expression, and said happily: "Then let's go back to Paradise Island and tell him quickly, so that he won't be confused by the masters sent by the temple."

"Oh alright."

Ye Manyao felt a little tangled in her heart. This old maid who had never been in love probably didn't even realize that her attitude towards Ding Ning was different from ordinary people. She and Ye Duxing were both equals. If the ancestor really followed Ding Ning is getting better, but this generation is a bit chaotic. Isn't this a typical old cow eating young grass?

Of course, she didn't know that Ye Linglong, who was a generation above her, had already hooked up with Ding Ning, and that the fairy-like Xi was also the ancestor of the Xuannv clan. If she had known, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been entangled in the issue of seniority. .

"Who are you? Where is this?"

In a courtyard in Yanjing.

Feng Lai opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Ding Ning who was sitting at the desk reading, and asked in a daze after being in a daze for a long time.

"This is Yanjing, you don't need to care who I am, as long as you know that I saved you."

Ding Ning looked away from the book, glanced at her, and said calmly.

"Why is it you? Little Thief Ding?"

Feng Lai's eyes suddenly widened, and he sat up from the bed suddenly, staring at him fiercely.

Ding Ning glanced at her in surprise, twitched the corner of his mouth, quickly changed his gaze, and said mockingly: "I didn't expect you to know me? But, how did I become Ding Xiaothief?"

"Hmph! My master was crippled by you. Even if you are broken into ashes, I still recognize you...ah!"

Feng Lai said through gritted teeth. Suddenly he felt a little cold. When he looked down, he realized that he was naked. He immediately let out a loud scream and got into the quilt in panic. His face turned red like a big persimmon, and his small head showed hatred. Staring at him, his voice trembled and he cursed angrily: "You despicable and shameless thief, what did you do to me?"

Ding Ning's forehead was covered with black lines and he said angrily: "You're not even afraid of death, so what are you afraid of?"

Feng Lai was startled, then thought about it seriously, and then nodded seriously: "That's true, I'm not even afraid of death, but I'm afraid of being defiled by a lecher like you."

Ding Ning rubbed her temples speechlessly: "Please, I'm your savior. It's fine if you don't appreciate me, but you still open your mouth like a thief and shut up like a thief. Am I such a greedy person?"