Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?

Chapter 17 Twin sisters, disciples of their biological mother?

Under the cover of night, a figure shrouded in a black robe and a bamboo hat quietly left the Wuyou Palace.

"call."

It was not until they left the city and reached the suburbs that the ghost-raising old woman took off her hat and breathed a sigh of relief.

The assassination attempt failed, King Wuyou was furious and almost killed her with his own hands.

Fortunately, in the end, considering that she had done a lot of shady things for the former over the years, he finally spared her life.

The old woman walked slowly, with a hint of relief in her sinister eyes, mixed with deep confusion.

At this time, she still didn't understand why she failed in assassinating a boy in the Jindan realm.

Moreover, a virtual ghost was also killed.

Thinking of this, a trace of pain appeared in her old eyes.

Xu Gui Xiaohong had great potential for the future and had always been her most cherished, but now he is gone.

This mission is really unlucky.

She had a gloomy face and walked slowly, cursing in her heart and feeling very sad and angry.

And at this moment, her eyes suddenly felt dizzy!
In the sky, a hazy and slender figure suddenly appeared from the clouds, and then slowly fell down.

Her black hair is like a waterfall, her Taoist robe flutters in the wind, her face is calm and she is extremely beautiful.

The person who came was Dongfang Yuqing.

The old woman forced herself to calm herself down and stared at her falling figure, with a very solemn expression on her face.

Although she did not detect any spiritual power fluctuations from Dongfang Yuqing's body, an extreme sense of threat had already spread in her heart, causing her whole body to tremble slightly.

"you are?"

The old woman took two steps back cautiously and asked in a deep voice.

Dongfang Yuqing glanced at her with her beautiful eyes, and her cold gaze fell on her. What she said made the latter feel cold all over.
"Dongfang Yuqing."

In an instant, the old woman's body stiffened, and her heart was filled with turmoil.

The name of Dongfang Yuqing, the supreme Taoist master, is well-known in Dongzhou, and everyone knows him.

Why did he suddenly show up and stop a small person like her?

She was extremely confused, but she didn't dare to show it. She quickly collected her thoughts and bowed respectfully to Dongfang Yuqing.
"This old woman has met the Taoist Master Dongfang."

"I wonder why the respected senior is here?"

Dongfang Yuqing lowered his eyes slightly and said coldly,
"You should think carefully about how to survive today."

As soon as these words came out, cold sweat instantly flowed down the old woman's forehead and temples.

She vaguely realized that she seemed to have offended someone who should not be provoked today.

Pfft!
The old woman knelt down on the ground in great fear, kowtowed repeatedly, and cried out in a sad voice,
"Senior Daozun, please spare my life!"

"I don't know how I have offended Senior Daozun. I hope you will be magnanimous and not hold it against me!"

"Please forgive me, Senior! Please forgive me! I am willing to sacrifice everything I have, just to ask you to spare my life!"

Dongfang Yuqing stared at her movements calmly, with a hint of coldness in her glassy eyes, and was not moved at all.
"It's no use kowtowing. I didn't expect that an old woman like you would kill so many children and refine them into ghosts to drive."

"Such despicable behavior cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth."

Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Yuqing stretched out her hand and lightly pointed forward, and a stream of bright light suddenly burst out from her white fingertips!

The old woman raised her head in panic, with extreme fear in her eyes. Just as she was about to get up and run away, the stream of light arrived in an instant and submerged her entire body.

As a shrill scream sounded, the old woman's body collapsed instantly and was completely annihilated, leaving no ashes!

……

Time flies, spring goes and autumn comes.

Ten years later, Ye Lingyun finally grew up.

In the capital of Chu, Bailu Academy. After the coming-of-age ceremony, Ye Lingyun was sent here by the Empress Chu Xi to study.

Bailu Academy is famous in Kyushu and is known as a Confucian holy place together with the Confucian Temple. Its headquarters is located in Zhongzhou.

The Bailu Academy in the imperial capital of Chu State is its branch.

Branches like this one are spread across all states. While teaching and educating people, they also bear the responsibility of selecting outstanding talents for the Bailu Academy headquarters.

In the bright and clean main hall of the academy, Ye Lingyun sat cross-legged, holding a book in his hands, reading it with great interest.

At the age of eighteen, the childishness on his face had already faded. His facial features were as deep as sculptures, his eyes were as bright as stars, his spirit was hidden, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked handsome and heroic.

His figure is as straight as a pine tree, and his every move reveals his heroic spirit.

Such a heroic young man is naturally very popular in the academy.

Just as Ye Lingyun was immersed in the book, a girl in a red dress stood firmly in front of him.

The girl had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a pretty face. Her pretty face faintly revealed a hint of coldness and arrogance. She stared at the former with her hands on her hips and asked,

"Ye Tian, ​​have you finished the homework assigned by the teacher?"

Ye Lingyun withdrew his gaze from the book, raised his head to look at the girl, frowned slightly, and replied calmly,

"No."

The girl in the red dress was named Liu Ruohong. She was the monitor of their entire class. She often came to Ye Lingyun for schoolwork, which made him feel helpless from time to time.

Seeing him so calm, Liu Ruohong couldn't help but frowned slightly and said,
"The gentleman is already urging us."

Ye Lingyun just smiled slightly.
"No hurry, no hurry."

Seeing this, Liu Ruohong couldn't help but roll her eyes at him helplessly.

"Please, it's almost becoming a habit for me to rush you."

Before the two of them could continue their conversation, a fragrance suddenly wafted from behind Ye Lingyun, followed by a slender figure rushing out and sitting directly next to him.

The person who came was a young girl with bright eyes and white teeth. She was quirky, with skin as white as cream, fine eyebrows, and a bright smile on her pretty face. She looked exactly like Liu Ruohong, like a twin sister.

The girl's name is Liu Ruoxue. She is lively, smart, cheerful and playful, completely different from her sister Liu Ruoxue's cold, arrogant and noble character.

Liu Ruohong glanced at her sister, and then said to Ye Lingyun unhappily,

"Write quickly."

Before Ye Lingyun could respond, Liu Ruoxue spoke first.

She hugged the former's arm, behaved very intimately, and said coquettishly to her sister,

"Sister, why are you so fierce? Brother Ye Tian just doesn't want to do his homework. What's wrong with him?"

At this moment, Liu Ruohong wished she could cover her face and sigh.

This sister.
Liu Ruoxue smiled slyly, then turned to Ye Lingyun and said softly,
"Brother Ye Tian, ​​let me help you write it."

Seeing her like this, Liu Ruohong's eyes twitched slightly, and she said helplessly,
"You, you, why are you such a bootlicker? Don't say you're my sister when you go out next time, and don't introduce yourself as your master, so as not to embarrass your master."

Liu Ruoxue didn't care at all and playfully stuck out her tongue at her sister.
"Lulu, we look exactly the same, you can tell without me saying it."

The two sisters exchanged sharp words, which made Ye Lingyun laugh. He found a gap and asked Liu Ruoxue,
"By the way, who is your master?"

After being together for such a long time, Ye Lingyun still hasn't figured out the origins of the two sisters.

Liu Ruoxue leaned close to his ear mysteriously and whispered softly,
"Brother Ye Tian, ​​we are actually the direct disciples of Elder Qin Yao of Yao Chi Holy Land. Since it is relatively close to Da Chu, we came here to study."

"Don't tell anyone else."

Hearing this, Ye Lingyun's expression suddenly became strange.

Qin Yao is not my own mother.

So these two girls are my mother's disciples?
If I had known this would happen, I should have stayed away from you.

People are numb.
(End of this chapter)