C115 Test

There was a word 'Sheng' tattooed on the youth's neck, which wasn't anything strange. After all, he was the person in charge of this temple, and the word 'Sheng' signified his loyalty.

However, Yun Feixue saw this word on the newly promoted Empress's neck, which made him think of many things in an instant.

Needless to say, the Queen was definitely a member of the Holy Spirit Sect, and perhaps she was also connected to the Holy Palace. But that was not the main point, if what Xia Jing Shan said was true, then wouldn't Dongfang Jianxiong have become the Holy Spirit Sect's property?

Thinking to this point, Yun Feixue was overwhelmed with shock. It didn't matter whether the Holy Spirit Sect was controlled by Li Shengyi or not. If such a woman was placed in front of Dongfang Jianxiong, she would be like a keg of gunpowder that could explode at any time.

However, Dongfang Jianxiong would not listen to a single word of what was being said by an outsider. This could be seen from the conversation between Yun Feixue and Dongfang Jianxiong.

So what if the Queen is from the Holy Spirit Sect? The Holy Spirit Sect wholeheartedly focused on serving the people and even helped Dongfang Jianxiong with a lot of things. It was only right for her to become the Queen.

Thinking up to this point, Yun Feixue realized the urgency of the matter. Perhaps nothing much would happen now, but once it did happen, it would be too late to save him.

In the next three days, Yun Feixue and the rest of the students were completely within the Sacred Hall. The only thing they needed to do was to listen to the recitation of the people around them every day.

If Yun Feixue didn't urgently need to know the information he wanted, he wouldn't have any interest in the Holy Spirit Sect, so this kind of brainwashing method was useless to him.

However, to Hu Haoran and the others, this thing was a chronic poison. The passionate gazes they gave each day and the infatuated gazes they felt told everything.

Three days wasn't a long time, but to Yun Feixue, it was as long as a year. Listening to those repeated slogans every day was like reading scriptures in broad daylight, how could he endure such an environment? If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to integrate into the Holy Spirit Sect, Yun Feixue would not have been able to bear the torment here.

In the span of three days, he believed that the Temple's people had already begun investigating everyone's background. After all, it was very dangerous to let them join the Holy Spirit Sect without knowing the ins and outs.

However, Yun Feixue had already settled this matter in advance, so it was not hard for him to get a fake identity. This matter being handed over to Lu Zifeng and Qiao Fei was the most suitable, so he was not worried about the Temple's investigation.

But most importantly, he already had an inexplicable expectation in his heart. He was looking forward to meeting Xue Siyu in the Residence of Yun once again. What was that girl who could give him warmth doing right now? Was she also looking forward to his return?

Therefore, this torment began to take root and grow crazily in his heart.

At ten in the evening, Yun Feixue returned to the room assigned to him. Unexpectedly, there was already someone waiting for him in the room.

"Have you gotten used to living in the Temple for the past few days?" A delicate voice rang out, as if there was some kind of magic attracting Yun Feixue's attention.

Yes, the one sitting on the bedside was a peerless beauty. She wore a pink cotton dress, and beneath the dress was a body that could make any man go crazy for.

She leaned against the bedside, her left leg naturally resting on the edge of the bed. Her right jade foot slowly waved, as if it was trying to stir up some uncontrollable desires and cells in Yun Feixue's body.

As soon as she finished speaking, she slowly sat up straight. The pink robe fell to the ground, revealing a layer of gauze that was as thin as a cicada's wing. It wrapped around her voluptuous and slender body.

The candlelight was faintly discernible, and the radiance was slowly flowing. A cold wind blew in from outside the door, causing the muslin to flutter about. It looked like a fog, and her crystal clear skin was also glowing within the fog.

"Are you going to keep the door open for Xiao Rou to be hit by the cold wind?" As she spoke again, Yun Feixue's somewhat dazed gaze finally recovered.

He quickly turned around and closed the door, because he was really afraid that the bone-chilling cold wind outside would freeze this seemingly delicate body.

"Xiao Rou, why are you here?" Yun Feixue was a little suspicious. He had already figured out their names in the past few days, and the beauty in front of him was indeed called Xiao Rou.

"Xiao Rou, come here …" Of course it's to serve Young Master Xiao! " Xiao Rou's delicate voice could almost melt the heart, and Yun Feixue's heart was not made of stone. His heart really beat faster, but he did not move, as normal physical reactions were still unable to overcome his will.

The Young Master Xiao Xiao Xiao that Xiao Rou mentioned was naturally Yun Feixue. The identity that he had asked Lu Zifeng to fake was Xiao and his name was Xiao Yun.

"I have hands and feet, so I don't need anyone to attend to me. It's just that I really want to go home and have a look. I've already been here for three whole days." Yun Feixue sighed and said.

"Going home is very simple. After Xiao Rou serves Young Master, Young Master can go home!" As Xiao Rou spoke, she stood up and walked over to Yun Feixue's body with graceful steps. She placed both of her hands on his shoulders and began kneading them.

Yun Feixue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated at this moment, the fragrance in the air seemed to be able to hook away Yun Feixue's soul. When Xiao Rou's hands touched his shoulders, it seemed as if some form of defense in his heart was instantly broken.

"Do you know, Young Noble, Xiao Rou actually doesn't like this place at all, it's just that Xiao Rou has no other choice. Xiao Rou is powerless and can only follow their orders and do things for them, but Xiao Rou seems to have gone to see the outside world. Xiao Rou doesn't want to stay in this palm-sized place forever." Xiao Rou's voice was filled with grief. She believed that as long as one had thoughts, they would feel sympathy for her.

"Oh? You don't like it here? This is the Temple that everyone desires, why don't you like it, why don't you want to join this place? " Yun Feixue curiously asked several questions in a row.

"Ai …" This is because Xiao Rou was not aware of the temple's plans, but the temple was not as beautiful as people imagined. " Xiao Rou sighed.

"Oh? The Temple... What kind of things are you trying to do that you don't know about? " Yun Feixue's heart was violently beating, as if he was shocked by Xiao Rou's words.

One reason was to make sure that the Holy Palace was clear from the inside out. The other reason was naturally to see whether the founder of the Holy Spirit Sect was Li Shengyi, and right now, he seemed to be getting closer and closer to the truth.

"On the surface, the Temple is trying to help the world, but in reality, it is just deceiving the world. Even if the Young Master said it, he might not believe it, but our Hall Master's cultivation technique requires the continuous consumption of soul force in order to grow. Just this point is enough to send chills down one's spine!" Xiao Rou's voice was still gentle, but her tone was filled with unspeakable fear.

Yun Feixue also had a trace of astonishment on his face. He had relied on devouring soul power to grow his cultivation, what kind of cultivation technique did they train in? Could it be that this was the true Holy Spirit Sect?

"Gongzi, how about you take me away from here, leave Hidden Dragon City, leave this scary place!" Xiao Rou's sobbing voice was so loud that it could melt the hearts of people who heard it.

Yun Feixue felt as if he had fallen into a gentle and endless river. As long as he wanted, he could bring this girl named Xiao Rou to swim to the end of the river at any time.

However, Yun Feixue suddenly laughed and said, "If I agree to your terms, not only will I be unable to bring you away, even I will not be able to leave this temple!"

"M …" Young master, you … "What does that mean?" Xiao Rou's voice was still soft, but he stopped massaging his shoulder. Yun Feixue's words were unexpected.

"What I mean is what you want to see, right? Actually, this sort of test is completely useless against me. Although a beauty is beautiful, she's afraid of a thorn in the middle of it, isn't that right?" Yun Feixue turned his head to look at Xiao Rou, the smile in his eyes not diminishing in the slightest.

Xiao Rou suddenly stood up. At this moment, she no longer had the gentleness from before. She had already retracted her seductive demeanor. She walked to the bedside and put on the clothes that had fallen to the ground.

"For Young Master Yun to reject Xiao Rou, it seems that Young Master Yun is very determined to join the Holy Spirit Sect!" Xiao Rou said as she looked at Yun Feixue with a faint smile.

"Cloud... Young Master Yun? "You …" Yun Feixue was shocked, she actually said his surname, could it be that he had already discovered his true identity?

"Does Young Master Yun think that you can hide your identity from the temple? With Young Master Yun's identity, why would joining our Temple be so troublesome? It's merely a matter of words." Xiao Rou softly said.

However, this was not a bad thing. At the very least, from Little Rou's attitude, it did not seem like a big deal whether his surname was Yun or surnamed Xiao.

"Hehe, you … "You should also know my hobbies. Entering the Sacred Hall so blatantly would inevitably attract the attention of some people. This would ruin my reputation, but who amongst you would be the Holy Maiden …" Yun Feixue seemed to have returned to his original appearance. At this moment, his gaze was like a snake as it slithered up and down Xiao Rou's body, causing her scalp to go numb.

Since the other party had already seen through his plan, he might as well make the best of it. In any case, joining the Temple wasn't something shameful, so he might as well speak frankly.

Looking at Yun Feixue's appearance, Xiao Rou already understood in her heart. Indeed, she said that the only reason why Yun Feixue would disguise himself to join the Sacred Hall was because of the Holy Maiden.

However, this was not a bad thing for the Sacred Hall. The fact that a person of Yun Feixue's status was able to join was extremely influential.

"What's wrong with our Holy Maiden? Young master, don't tell me you have some thoughts about us? This is your final test. If you can't hold it in, you won't even have the right to see us again." Xiao Rou had returned to her previous delicate state, and as she spoke, she suddenly snaked into Yun Feixue's embrace.