Chapter 133 Ye Xishui: Do You Like Your Sister?

After Ye Xishui gave instructions on the follow-up matters and conferred Su Qingfeng as the Supreme Son of the Holy Spirit Church, he drove away the worshippers and elders.

Only Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling lived in the rooms around the courtyard, ready to be called at any time.

Su Qingfeng was taken into the inner room by Ye Xishui. She seemed to care about Su Qingfeng very much, holding Su Qingfeng's hand and couldn't let go.

The inner room was much larger than the conference room, and the decoration was also very dark. There was a hint of creepy bright red in the light. If a normal person came here, he would be terrified.

There were several stairs in the center of the inner room, and a dark red flame was burning in the inner depression. On the flame was an irregular translucent object with a maximum diameter of about five meters.

Su Qingfeng felt the wailing of the vengeful spirits in this branch altar. They were struggling inside and were in great pain.

This reminded Su Qingfeng of the evil pill that the evil soul master who claimed to be the messenger of the god of death had exploded on him in the Mingdou Mountains. If the thousands of undead souls in it had not been absorbed by Su Qingfeng, their final fate should have been to be sent to this altar.

The thousands of undead souls before had already made Su Qingfeng possessed. The altar of the Mingdu branch of the Holy Spirit Church contained tens of thousands of undead souls. Once they erupted, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Similarly, even the branch altar imprisoned so many undead souls. I dare not imagine how many undead souls should be controlled in the main altar of the Holy Spirit Church? How many innocent lives should be killed?

500,000? One million? Or tens of millions?

Feeling the pain of these undead souls, Su Qingfeng deeply understood the painstaking efforts of his teacher Moon: how important it is to have a team that maintains peace and suppresses the growth of evil soul masters!

Perhaps, Su Qingfeng did not have such a responsibility - putting himself in a position for the world and the people, but he admired such people from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you scared? You have to get used to them. They are the best nutrients and they will be your best helpers."

"You should know that Mu En should have told you that they said that our evil soul masters can cultivate faster than normal soul masters because they use evil methods, but how can they know the fun of it?"

Ye Xishui stretched out her tender hands. How could they look like the hands of a person over 200 years old? It is not an exaggeration to say that they are young girls.

And Mu En and Long Xiaoyao, who are the same age as her, have become so old? There is nothing about their bodies that can be linked to teenagers.

Su Qingfeng did not speak. It is not wise to argue with someone who has a hundred-year obsession.

"These undead souls, the altar of our Holy Spirit Church, and the thousands of undead souls that continue to exist can all be given to you. They are enough to help you become a soul saint... soul douluo, or even a titled douluo in a few years!"

Ye Xishui looked at Su Qingfeng frantically. She believed that he could bear it. She believed in his talent! Believe in his undead martial soul!

A few years? A few years later, Su Qingfeng was still less than 20 years old. If the title of less than 20 years old was revealed, it would probably shock the world!

Ye Xishui seemed to find herself a little excited. She showed great patience on Su Qingfeng: "But don't worry, you just came and you are not used to the environment here. This is normal. As long as you can stay by my side, no one can bully you even if you grow up slowly. I will give you the entire Holy Spirit Church."

I don't know if Zhongli Wu sneezed when Ye Xishui said this: Who is your son? Who is the leader of the Holy Spirit Church?

Perhaps, Ye Xishui would tell him coldly: You are an accident, a sin. And he, Su Qingfeng, is my little baby!

Speaking of this, Su Qingfeng actually sympathized with Ye Xishui. Her experience was very similar to that of a goddess-level figure ten thousand years ago-Bibi Dong.

Ten thousand years ago, Bibi Dong was violated by the Pope of the Spirit Hall, that is, her teacher, and gave birth to Qian Renxue, the heir of the angel goddess, and finally ended tragically.

Ten thousand years later, Ye Xishui was also violated by the leader of the Holy Spirit Church, Zhongli Wu's father, and gave birth to Zhongli Wu. From then on, she went on the road of evil soul masters and never returned, as if she wanted to vent her misery on the people of the whole continent and commit a huge sin of killing.

After saying a lot, Ye Xishui remembered that Su Qingfeng was actually snatched away by them, and it seemed difficult to make him identify with the Holy Spirit Church.

If it were someone else, she would directly suppress him by force, or just kill him, but Su Qingfeng, she couldn't bear to part with him at all.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he identifies with the Holy Spirit Church or not, just identify with her.

How can he identify with her? Isn't the best way to make a man identify with a woman to admit it? Clear the sewers below?

The more Ye Xishui looked at Su Qingfeng, the more she liked him. She was a little dazed. If it was two hundred years ago, she met Su Qingfeng instead of Mu En or Long Xiaoyao. Even if she disobeyed the Holy Spirit Church and disregarded everything, she would run away with Su Qingfeng and would definitely be happy.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Ye Xishui, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Church."

Ye Xishui's words actually revealed a kind of immaturity of a young girl, dreaming back to the age of ignorance. If Long Xiaoyao was present, he would be dumbfounded. He has been guarding Ye Xishui for hundreds of years and has never seen her like this.

"Su Qingfeng, the Holy Son of Shrek Academy." Su Qingfeng also responded indifferently.

Ye Xishui was not angry when she heard him call himself the Holy Son of Shrek Academy. How could she be angry with such a handsome face?

"I didn't expect that guy Munn could actually break the customary rules and establish a Holy Son. This fully illustrates your charm. However, it is a bit ridiculous for an academy to establish the title of Holy Son. It is too generous to laugh at."

Ye Xishui said disdainfully.

Su Qingfeng spread his hands and said he had nothing to say.

"Little guy, do you want to see what I look like?"

Ye Xishui took Su Qingfeng and sat deep in the inner room. There was a throne here and even a jade bed that exuded cold and evil air. She had been resting here for several days. At this time, her mental state, energy All good!

Su Qingfeng blinked those starry eyes. He was actually a little curious. He was also over two hundred years old, and Mu En was so old that his bones were left. His hands were as dry as firewood, while Ye Xishui's hands were as dry as firewood. So smooth and tender, it’s hard not to wonder whether her face is that of an old woman or that of a young woman?

Ye Xishui seemed to be asking, but in fact, the next moment he took off his red cloak, revealing what was underneath.

She has lavender hair that hangs down to Xiaoman's waist. Her purple eyes are sometimes gentle and sometimes evil. She has a beautiful appearance. She is already over two hundred years old, but she looks only in her twenties. , the appearance is not inferior to that of stunning girls like Jiang Nannan and Tang Wutong!

She is worthy of being the scheming girl who instigated the infighting between Long Xiaoyao and Mu En when she was young. She has such a demeanor especially at this time, and she would probably have captivated the country as a girl.

Among the women Su Qingfeng had seen, the current Ye Xishui was not the most beautiful, but she was definitely the one who surprised him the most.

She is over two hundred years old, has given birth to two children, and still acts like a young girl? ! Wang Defa? !

"Does it look good? Do you like sister?"

Ye Xishui's eyes were as charming as silk at the moment. Logically speaking, she would have given up on love long ago at this age, but when she saw Su Qingfeng, the flood that had been accumulated for hundreds of years exploded...

"elder sister?!"

It’s okay to be my grandma!

These words made Su Qingfeng's legs weak. He had only seen this kind of look not long ago. It was from Fengling that a woman with decades of foundation had made him so weak. The two hundred years of aging wine could not be treated like this. Did he drink himself to death? !

"Don't be like this. My teacher is Mu En, and Long Xiaoyao also wants to be my teacher. Isn't this bad? Oh~"