I can communicate with mythical beasts!

Chapter 233 Heavenly Way

Bei Ling grabbed his fingers and said in a hoarse voice:

"Narcissism."

Liu Feiyang smiled and shook his head, wanting to reach out and pick her up, but as soon as his hand touched her.

The little girl pushed him away reflexively as if she was frightened by something, but when she heard him hiss softly, she was so scared that she dared not move, for fear of touching any wound on his body.

Liu Feiyang smiled, squinted his eyes and saw that the little girl was so awkward, so he didn't move. After all, no matter how young the child was, she was still a girl and needed respect. He did cross the line a bit, there should still be some boundaries between men and women.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Bei Ling, with a faint smile in his eyes: "How did you get them to bring you back?"

"Because I'm good-looking." Bei Ling lowered her eyes and said without raising her head.

"Pfft-"

Hearing this, Liu Feiyang couldn't help laughing out loud. He didn't expect that this cold little girl could say such words without blushing or feeling nervous. It was different from what he had imagined.

Seeing him like this, Bei Ling curled her lips and snorted coldly: "Am I not good-looking?"

Liu Feiyang smiled and waved his hand, extending his claws directly to Bei Ling's head, and ruffling her bun into a very artistic bird's nest.

Cough cough cough...

Ignoring the little guy's resentful eyes, he suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "What's so good about you, a little brat?"

Bei Ling: "..."

Forget it, considering that you are a wounded person, I will tolerate you for a while.

Bei Ling forcefully suppressed the murderous aura in his heart, and repeatedly told himself that he should not argue with a fool, because he was the son of heaven. He looked up and smiled sweetly at Liu Feiyang.

Liu Feiyang: "..."

What's going on? I feel a little hairy on my back?

The two played around for a while, and Liu Feiyang looked at the darkening night outside, so he pushed the little girl and said, "It's getting late, go back to your room and sleep."

Bei Ling tilted her head, her expression pure and innocent.

Liu Feiyang held his forehead and sighed for a while, then said helplessly: "Little guy, you have to know that there are differences between men and women. Even though you are still a little kid with your hair not fully grown, you can't live with a man in the middle of the night?"

Bei Ling's eyes flashed with light, as if she didn't understand, and she said ignorantly: "Hmm? Then can we live together and sleep together?"

"..."

Liu Feiyang was stunned for a while. When he saw the cunning in the girl's eyes, he realized that he had been fooled by this girl.

Liu Feiyang stood up and pinched her face, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be fierce and said: "Next time if you do this again, I will throw you away and not give you any cakes to eat."

Bei Ling turned her head and sneered lightly, ignoring him, then jumped off the bed, folded her arms and looked up at him, "I don't care." Then she walked away with a swagger.

Liu Feiyang was speechless. Looking at the little girl's figure, he thought to himself, this little girl is really a little girl. I don't know which fairy from the Wentian Palace she went to play with and got herself infected.

He looked down at his hands. The fragrance had dissipated, but he still remembered it.

This smell is 70% similar to the girl holding him. Liu Feiyang looked up after a moment of nostalgia, looking at the wide-open door, his face full of black lines.

You little devil, you didn’t even know to close the door before going out.

Harmful……

Helplessly he could only get up and close the door. Just as he was about to close the door, he suddenly saw a dark shadow passing by from the eaves.

?

What's going on? Liu Feiyang thought about it for a while, then felt annoyed and too lazy to think about it anymore. Maybe it was a secret guard from the Heavenly Palace.

On the other side, bamboo shadows swayed and moonlight poured down.

A man in black stood beside a lake, and the shadow in front of him was exactly the shadow Liu Feiyang had just seen. He bent his knees and said in a deep voice:

"My Lord, I have found out that this spiritual girl from the Heavenly Questioning Palace has been corroded by the cold and has turned into the image of a seven-year-old girl. And it seems that her own cultivation has begun to dissipate."

The man in black nodded lightly, indicating that he understood.

"Okay, continue monitoring until the fifteenth of next month, and then we will put order out of chaos and burn the sky."

"Yes."

The shadow hesitated again and said, "Little one, I discovered something else."

The man in black said impatiently, "Just say it all at once. Don't keep talking too much and make me upset."

The shadow lowered his head suddenly and said in panic: "Yes, I found the boy that Miss Ya let go before."

"Oh?"

"He is currently being secretly hidden in the spirit girl's bedroom, and it seems that the two have a very close relationship."

The man in black laughed solemnly: "It's just right, it's easy to get. Let Miss Ya know that we found her little mouse. Let her come and catch it herself or let it go. It's up to her to decide."

"Yes."

The shadows of the bamboos swayed, making rustling sounds. The moon was still sleeping peacefully in the clouds, not caring at all about the people who were looking at it.

"Lady Spiritual Girl, it's time to rest."

The little girl turned her head, her long eyelashes trembling, she looked at the uncle who had grown up with her, and said:

"Uncle Jian, there's a mosquito infiltrating the palace."

The old man's face suddenly turned pale, his hand unconsciously placed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his already aged body suddenly burst out with a domineering aura.

"I know, I will solve it."

Bei Ling raised his hand and chuckled: "No need, they have set up the chess pieces for a long time, and we have not been able to find the traitors in the palace. We can take this opportunity to change the blood of Wentian Palace."

"Xiao Ling, are you feeling okay?"

The old man showed a worried look in his eyes. Bei Ling jumped off the stool, patted the old man's hand, and smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, Uncle Jian, Bei Ling is fine. Bei Ling can hold on."

Harmful……

Jian Bo sighed deeply and asked, "Why did you save that kid?"

Bei Ling's body stiffened. She recalled the way he fed her cakes, how he was so arrogant in the secret realm, and how he was dying in her arms...

After a while, she said calmly: "Uncle Jian, you know, the stars have moved, the rivers have surged, and the reason why we, Wentian Palace, have been able to exist in the world for so long is because we can communicate with the way of heaven."

"We are able to understand the will of Heaven in advance, and for thousands of years, we have also been doing things according to the will of Heaven. That is why we have existed for so long and have the supreme and transcendent status in the eyes of those practitioners."

Jian Bo's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked with trembling lips: "What do you mean?"

The moonlight sprinkled lightly on Bei Ling. She smiled faintly and her eyes were firm: "Yes, then Liu Feiyang is the Son of Heaven appointed by Heaven."

Jian Bo frowned, "But... after all, he is not from this world?"

Bei Ling shook her head, not caring at all. She turned around and looked at the moon, slowly reaching out her hand towards it.

"So what? Heaven will not make mistakes."