I can communicate with mythical beasts!

Chapter 234 Another Madman Comes

For several days, Liu Feiyang has been living in Wentian Palace.

His injuries had healed a lot. He chatted and joked with Bei Ling during the day, and meditated and practiced in his room at night.

Unconsciously, the bottleneck in the inner palace had loosened. Liu Feiyang couldn't help but frowned as he looked at the thin film that looked like gauze.

He was cultivating the spiritual realm, and each advancement required a large amount of spiritual power to support it. Although the Wentian Palace was also a rare place for cultivation, if he wanted to break through here again, it would inevitably arouse the anger of the owner of this place.

The fact that he was able to recuperate here was because the spirit girl had taken him in because of their friendship in the secret realm, and he must not make things difficult for her because of this.

Liu Feiyang walked to the window. It was a cloudy day today, with floating clouds blocking the sun and swaying shadows of the trees.

It's time to go...

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Liu Feiyang turned his head and saw that it was Bei Ling.

The little girl's smooth hair was tied into a simple snake-like bun, with a hibiscus-shaped hairpin inserted diagonally in between, making her look more beautiful, lively and playful.

It was very different from her usual quiet appearance.

Liu Feiyang waved to her to come over, and Bei Ling came over obediently, looking up at him with her grape-like black eyes without blinking.

"Lingling, I'm leaving now. Can you just wait in the Heavenly Palace for me to come back and pick you up?"

Liu Feiyang thought that this time he went out to look for opportunities to break through and become stronger. He was afraid that he would not be able to take care of a delicate little girl and would make her suffer.

It would be better to let her stay in Wentian Palace until he goes to seek revenge on Miss Ya and rescue Di Yunfei before coming to pick her up.

Bei Ling didn't say anything, but just stretched out her lotus-like hands and touched his hair.

"Liu Feiyang, you can't beat them now." Bei Ling lowered her eyelashes to hide the confusion that flashed across her eyes: "So, stay a few more days?"

Somehow, she suddenly didn't want to talk to him as such a child. Although she could put aside her identity as a spirit girl and talk to him unscrupulously, accept his cakes and see his smile, this identity would only make her a burden. She could not accompany him on adventures or face danger with him.

Even the attempts to retain him seemed so feeble and powerless.

Liu Feiyang's eyelashes trembled, as if he was a little surprised, and then he bent his knuckles and knocked Bei Ling's head lightly, pretending to be angry and said: "You idiot, you don't even call me brother, but you dare to call me by my name."

Bei Ling held his head in pain, his eyes full of resentment.

"Oh, don't worry, little girl. I won't go looking for them now. I just want to find a place to prepare for the breakthrough."

Bei Ling tilted her head, blinked her big eyes, and finally agreed with what he said.

He dropped his hands, realizing that it was impossible to keep him.

"okay, I get it."

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After going out, Bei Ling covered his chest and felt a little depressed.

"Lady Lingnu, the Palace Master is back and wants you to come over."

Xiaobai knelt in front of Bei Ling, lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

Bei Ling glanced at the person in front of him and nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.

Although the status of the spiritual girl in Wentian Palace is very transcendent, she has no real power. All matters big and small inside and outside the palace are managed by the master of Wentian Palace, and the spiritual girl Bei Ling only shows up when Wentian Palace needs to do things.

The relationship between palace masters and spirit girls has always been very close, but in her generation, it is completely the opposite.

Bei Ling hates that person.

The main hall of Wentian Palace is made of jade bricks, which shine brightly.

Sitting on the main seat in the spacious hall, a man stood tall with long eyebrows, looking handsome and elegant.

The man's eyes were slightly narrowed, containing tiny starlight, shining brightly.

"Ling'er, you're here."

Bei Ling stood under the palace, looking indifferent: "Why did you call me here?"

The man smiled and flew to her side, his thin lips slightly curled, with a dangerous aura: "I heard that you brought a man back from the palace?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

The man laughed coldly: "So what? Isn't Ling'er always arrogant and hates to interact with others? What? Is that man an exception?"

Bei Ling looked up at him coldly, his eyes dark and with a hint of sarcasm: "Son of Heaven, so what if I make an exception for him?"

The man's pupils suddenly dilated, but the next moment he tightly grasped Bei Ling's shoulders and growled in a deep voice: "What's wrong with the Son of Heaven? You know that the Son of Heaven is not just one person. Which of those geniuses is not the Son of Heaven?"

"I haven't seen you favor any of them. Don't forget that you are a pure and innocent spirit girl from the Heavenly Palace. Don't stay in a man's room in the middle of the night, and don't damage your cultivation for a man."

"Don't think I don't know. Liu Feiyang has secretly added blood to the medicine he drank these days. Do you know what you are doing?"

Bei Ling felt so hurt by his grip that she shook her hand away to avoid his questioning and lowered her eyes not wanting to look at him.

"Ling'er, do you like him?"

This question was like a thunderbolt that suddenly exploded in Bei Ling's ears. She looked up and sneered: "Tian Fengchen, do you think everyone is as disgusting as you?"

"Liu Feiyang is very good. Wentian Palace has never had any rules that forbid spirit girls from marrying. What's wrong with me? What does it have to do with you?"

Tian Fengchen felt as if struck by lightning when he heard these words. He took a few steps back in a daze, and a tear slid down his cold phoenix eyes and flowed down his face.

"So...what the man in black said was true."

Bei Ling frowned: "What man in black? Explain yourself clearly."

"You idiot, what on earth did you hear?"

Tian Fengchen suddenly burst into laughter crazily, and his usual elegant demeanor was gone in an instant.

"Ling'er, don't blame me, it's all your fault."

Tian Fengchen raised her hand, and a purple lightning bolt as thick as a baby's arm struck her. Because of the cold and bleeding to save Liu Feiyang, Bei Ling's strength was already reduced to only one tenth of what it was.

She had no strength to resist Tian Fengchen's sudden attack.

Zi Lei tied her up, and the strong electric current kept corroding her nerves and brain, making her body numb and weak. She could only stare at the person in front of her.

"Tian Fengchen, after all these years, you still haven't made any progress."

Tian Fengchen's expression suddenly dimmed. He looked at Bei Ling tenderly and reached out to touch her cheek, but she spat at him fiercely.

He looked at the saliva on his hand, not annoyed at all, and said calmly: "Ling'er, I was wrong about the cold, but I am willing to use everything I have to make up for your cold."

"But you should never, ever fall in love with someone else. Have you ever thought about how miserable and painful it would be for me?"

Bei Ling looked at him coldly, feeling nauseous and queasy inside.

The person in front of her once again refreshed her perception of villains.

She looked at his crazy expression, and suddenly couldn't help but worry about Liu Feiyang who was still in Wentian Palace, and the fate of Wentian Palace.

Is the thousand-year-old foundation going to be destroyed in an instant?