Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 815 Priest Hall 1
Linyue looked back at him silently, her eyes were faintly shining.

This man gave her an inexplicably familiar feeling, but Linyue could be sure that she had never seen him before.

Since you have never seen it before, where does the familiarity come from?

"Girl, please follow me." The man smiled gently, turned and walked into the palace gate.

Linyue raised her eyebrows, without much hesitation in her heart, she tapped her toes, performed lightness kung fu and flew up the jade steps.

After entering the majestic and majestic hall, a high and holy aura rushed towards her face, which made Lin Yue, who had always been fearless, feel a novelty that she didn't dare to speak aloud.

On the pure white walls, all kinds of grotesque animal-shaped patterns are carved with special dark ink, which looks hideous but full of solemnity. The night pearls the size of children's fists on the palace walls shine brightly in the palace. Hui.

Linyue's eyes flicked over those patterns, and she faintly recognized several types including Suan Ni, Qilin, Phoenix, etc., and even more mythical beasts she didn't know.

The strange feeling in her heart became clearer, she followed the young man in white robe all the way to the deepest part of the palace, and a small palace room made by Bijing appeared in front of her eyes, except for a soft white cattail mat on the ground, it was just a corner. There is a white soft couch inside.

The man walked into the palace, Linyue followed him silently, and glanced at the golden staff in his hand from time to time.

"Girl is probably tired right now, you can rest here for a while." The man turned around, not only his face was gentle and elegant, but his voice was also gentle.

Lin Yue couldn't help but feel a little bit surprised, this person doesn't look very old, but in the seemingly gentle eyes, there is a kind of vastness and depth like the starry sky, which makes it impossible to see through.

Standing in front of him and taking a closer look, I found that his appearance is more elegant and gentle, and the whole person seems to be surrounded by a holy and selfless atmosphere, which makes people unconsciously feel a sense of trust.

Linyue looked at it silently for a moment, feeling that the familiar feeling was getting stronger.

"This is... the Xuantian Continent?" She finally opened her mouth, her eyes calmly meeting the man in front of her.

Hearing the words, the man in the snow-white light robe smiled slightly, and there was a sudden look in his eyebrows, "Yes."

Linyue breathed a sigh of relief when the simple two characters fell to the ground, fortunately, she didn't fall into any messy place.

"What is this place?" Linyue said, turning her head and looking around, it seemed that she only saw a piece of pure white, which made her feel weird and messy.

"This is the Temple of Priests." The man said, he had questions and answers, and he didn't hide anything, and his tone was very gentle.

Temple of Priests?
Linyue was stunned for a moment, a faint message flashed in her mind, like a flash of inspiration, she suddenly turned her head to look back at the man in front of her, "You...you are the High Priest of the Temple of Priests?"

The man didn't seem surprised when she revealed her identity outright, and nodded with a smile.

Linyue was stunned for a rare moment, and continued to ask: "Is your previous name... Nangong Hao?"

Hearing this, the snow-robed man was silent for a while, then nodded with a smile on his face, "Miss, do you know me?"

of course I know.

This man on the Tianyu Continent was once rumored to be miraculous.

He is Zhan Xiaoyao's elder brother, the person Yun Fei respected and admired the most in his life, he was the most amazing and talented son of a family in Beiyan, and he was the man Yun Rui was afraid of and couldn't wait to get rid of before he could feel at ease.

Chu Feimo said that if he hadn't died back then, Bei Yan would have been Feng Cang's biggest rival in the world.

Shockingly talented, what he said is true, this simple word can't even describe one ten-thousandth of him, this man just stands there quietly, and there is a dazzling demeanor pouring out of him .

Gentle and modest, calm and gentle, with an elegant demeanor, if Yun Rui, the former emperor of Beiyan, stood in front of this person, he would be overshadowed in an instant if he didn't say a word.

No wonder... He had such dark thoughts. The jealousy of a person is terrible, and the jealousy of an emperor is infinitely more terrifying.

Chu Feimo was right. If Nangong Hao hadn't died back then, the Huanyu Continent might not be Fengqi's world today.

Linyue thought in amazement, she had heard it in her ears countless times, and sketched the figure in her mind countless times, and now she actually saw her real body.

She actually had a kind of excitement and excitement to see her idol.

Heart twitching, Linyue sighed shallowly, "Where is Fengqi?"

"..." High Priest Nangong was unusually dumbfounded, "Feng Qi?"

Seeing his expression like this, Linyue couldn't help but feel heavy in her heart, "It's the person who came with me, a young man, about your age, and he is also handsome and handsome."

"Oh, you are talking about him." The high priest smiled slightly, "You may be tired, do you need to take a rest first?"

Linyue shook her head, "I want to see Feng Qi first."

"However, you can't see him now." High Priest Nangong smiled apologetically, "He's a guest in the palace now."

In the palace?
Lin Yue frowned slightly, "Then when can I see him?"

"About noon tomorrow." He said, "The young master may have been injured a little, so he needs to rest in the palace overnight."

injured?
Lin Yue felt anxious, and there was a bit of anxiety in his eyes.

"Girl, don't worry." The young high priest comforted him gently, "The young master's injury is not serious, and a night of recuperation will be enough to recover."

Linyue was silent, looking at the man in front of her seriously, "Are you sure you are really the high priest?"

The young high priest was a little confused by this question, but he smiled calmly, "Although I have not been a high priest for a long time, I am indeed a high priest appointed by Your Majesty."

Hearing this, Linyue nodded slowly, "I thought you were a monk."

The monks don't tell lies, and they speak in a rigid and calm manner, just like a wooden stake, without showing any emotion.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and a real smile appeared in his eyes, "Young lady's words are quite interesting."

Linyue was noncommittal.

"I mentioned your identity just now, and you also admitted that you are Nangong Hao." Entering the palace room, Lin Yue sat down on the soft couch, "Why don't you ask how your younger brother is doing? And Yun Fei, She has become your sister-in-law, you don't care about their affairs at all?"

"Nangong Hao is dead." The young high priest also came in, sitting cross-legged on the white cushion, with a tall and elegant posture, "I was just lucky to retain the memory of the past when I was reborn. People, it doesn’t matter whether they know about the past life or not.”

"Are you telling the truth?" Linyue narrowed her eyes, and a trace of mockery flashed in her eyes, "I don't believe it, how can the ties of blood be broken? If you lose your memory, you won't care, but since you keep Memories, it can only prove that you don't want to forget those past events and the people you care about."

(End of this chapter)