Chapter 3283: Seal of the Holy Maiden 4
The girl looked at Qiu Fengying cautiously, and asked, "Who are you? Why am I here?" Qiu Fengying smiled and said, "This is the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace, my name is Qiu Fengying, and I am the Palace Master of the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace." A look of confusion flashed across his eyes. She couldn't understand the other party's words at all. Just when she was secretly doubtful, she heard Qiu Fengying ask: "You haven't told me yet, what is your name." The girl pursed her pale lips and whispered, "My name is Ling Xuejiu." After a while , she continued: "I want to know, how did I get here? I remember that I slept in my room before, why did I appear here as soon as I opened my eyes?" It's a long story. I know you have a lot of questions in your heart right now, but don't worry, you'll know everything soon." Just as her voice fell, Wen Ling quickly returned to the hall, and she walked to Qiu Fengying As he approached, he bowed and said, "Palace Master, the elders have already started preparations, and it will be finished in just one stick of incense."
Qiu Fengying nodded and said, "Very good. Wenling, you and Xiuyu will take her to the room to change clothes first, and by the way, prepare some food for her to recover her strength. If she has other needs, you should try your best to meet them. From now on In the beginning, you have to treat her as a saint, understand?" Wen Ling replied respectfully, "The disciple takes orders." After speaking, she walked up to Ling Xuejiu and stretched out her hand to lift her from the seat. Shang helped him up, and then walked out of the palace. After coming out of the palace, Ling Xuejiu couldn't help being stunned when he saw the misty clouds not far away, and the paths built with pumice stones. After living for so many years, how has she ever seen such a beautiful and refined, fairyland-like picture? When she regained her senses, she couldn't help pinching her hands, wondering if all this was in a dream. However, the intense pain was telling her that it was all real. She opened her mouth and asked Wen Ling who was beside her in a dumb voice: "This...here..." Before she could finish speaking, Wen Ling already understood what she was about to express, she smiled and said, "Ling Don't be surprised, miss, you will naturally know all this when the seal in your body is released."
"Seal?" At this moment, Ling Xuejiu's mind was in chaos. Facing Wen Ling's answer, she just nodded dully. With the help of Wen Ling and Xiuyu, Ling Xuejiu came to a courtyard behind the palace. The courtyard is not big, simple, elegant and pleasant. Several unknown plants grow in the corners, exuding a strong but not greasy fragrance, which is heartwarming. Ling Xuejiu took a few deep breaths, only to feel that his drowsy mind was suddenly much awake. Then, under the leadership of Wen Ling, Ling Xuejiu walked quickly into a bedroom. The bedroom is antique, mainly wooden structure, and all the utensils placed in it are ancient utensils, not a single modern utensil, even the mirror on the dressing table is an ancient bronze mirror. Wen Ling seemed to see Ling Xuejiu's doubts and explained with a smile, "This is the place where the saints of all dynasties lived, and these things were handed down from hundreds of years ago, and we haven't touched them. Miss Ling, I know you are very unfamiliar with all this now, but it doesn't matter, you will be familiar with it soon." After speaking, she gently helped Ling Xuejiu to the head of the bed and sat down.