#892 - Chapter 892 Sending Pearls
“Lord Ling, is it…”
When he saw Ye Kong's figure, he immediately shut his mouth and obediently exited the council hall.
He had learned his lesson now; even the guardian beast of逍遥Peak could beat him easily, let alone Ye Kong himself.
Ye Ling noticed Xuan coming in and was about to look up, "Xuan, what's the matter?"
…
Ye Ling's voice grew weaker and weaker. He saw that it wasn't Xuan standing in front of him. Ye Kong had somehow appeared before him.
“Ye Kong, why are you…” Ye Ling's expression was uncertain, unsure whether to be happy or worried.
What if his expectations were too high, and he would be even more disappointed later?
“I didn’t have time last time, and there are several things I didn’t tell you,” Ye Kong stood in front of the desk, looking at Ye Ling with a faint smile.
“Oh…” Ye Ling seemed thoughtful.
“Then let’s talk now.”
Ye Kong took out more than a dozen storage rings, filled with spirit stones, gold, rare and precious treasures, and other resources.
“Last time, my disciples cleaned up the Gu Clan, the Charm Clan, and the Sea Demon Clan. This is part of the spoils of war.”
As Ye Kong spoke, he glanced at Ye Ling, “There is another part, as you know, the Star River Sect was severely damaged, and the cultivation world lost face.”
“The most important thing now is to repair the Star River Sect, but everyone in the sect is in danger. As for outside the sect, you also know that everyone is more willing to add flowers to the brocade.”
As Ye Kong said this, his tone was no longer indifferent. Of course, he knew that he did not have the power of the master of heaven and earth.
This tactic of acting first and reporting later was also a last resort, and he predicted that Ye Ling would definitely stand by his side.
He looked into Ye Ling's eyes and told her very seriously why he did this.
Ye Ling said “Oh,” these resources were of course not in her eyes.
It's just that every time Ye Kong came, it was either for逍遥Peak or for his disciples, and there was never a time when he simply came to find her.
Ye Ling was a little speechless, her expression changing repeatedly. This Ye Kong was really clueless.
“Anyway, the chaos of the Gu Clan, Charm Clan, and Sea Demon Clan was put down by your disciples, so spending it can be regarded as a reward for you.”
Ye Ling waved her hand and continued to pick up the quill to revise the memorial.
“Okay, there’s one more thing,” Ye Kong continued.
“You still have something to do? Are you really here to report on your work?” The corners of Ye Ling’s mouth drooped slightly, somewhat angrily.
Ye Kong found a chair in the hall, sat upright, with no expression on his face, as if that was how it was.
“Okay, continue,” Ye Ling said with a bit of helplessness.
“There is an important sword training resource in the Star River Sect called the Sword Cave. It was obtained by chance by the founding ancestor of the Star River Sect and the Star River Sect was built on this foundation.”
“For tens of thousands of years, countless talented cultivators have comprehended sword intent in the Sword Cave, and finally cultivated into sword immortals, leaving their own sword marks.”
“The reason why it can be maintained for so long is also because there is a God-Slaying Formation set up by the founding ancestor around the Sword Cave.”
“Now this formation has been broken by another world. Reopening it requires gathering twelve powerful cultivators again.”
“Or…”
Ye Kong paused slightly here. Ye Ling understood what he meant and continued, “Or you can set up the formation.”
Ye Kong nodded.
“So, do you need me to be present at the formation?”
Ye Ling repeated it again, hoping to hear Ye Kong's affirmative answer.
“No…” Ye Ling’s pupils widened slightly, and she was speechless for a moment. This person's words were really annoying.
Ye Ling lowered her head, supporting her forehead with one hand, rubbing her temples, and waved the other hand, making a gesture to leave.
Ye Kong got up to leave, but seeing Ye Ling's appearance, obviously tired and helpless.
Presumably, he was so tired from handling official documents for days that he had no time to rest.
He gently walked behind Ye Ling, stretched out his hands and pressed them on her temples, and a faint spiritual light radiated from between his fingers, gently rubbing.
“Ah~” Ye Ling was startled by this sudden touch. When she realized there was no danger, she relaxed and enjoyed the moment of comfort.
After a while, Ye Ling still asked unwillingly: “Ye Kong, have you considered what I mentioned to you last time about coming to the Zixia Pavilion?”
The air was silent for a while, and Ye Kong slowly said: “My heart is not in this, if you really want to find someone to share the burden, there are a few of my disciples who are willing.”
“Oh? Who is it?”
“Yao Yao, Xiao Bai, Xiao Qing, the three of them,” Ye Kong said as if he were telling a story, “Last time I mentioned it casually, and they were all fighting to come to the Zixia Pavilion.”
“Oh?” Ye Ling thought for a moment, and then said: “Then we’ll see after the Star River Sect is rebuilt. When the time comes, you can ask your disciples again. If they want to come, I’ll give them official positions.”
There was another moment of silence in the air.
Ye Ling's headache was relieved a lot, "Pfft~" she breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Kong let go of his hand, “I will send you a message then, remember to come when setting up the formation.”
“Okay,” Ye Ling replied softly, her upper body leaning on the chair, her eyes closed, as if she was about to fall asleep.
Ye Kong continued: “There is one more thing,” he raised Ye Ling’s hand and placed it on the table.
A faint red light flashed, and he gently moved his hand away.
The next second, Ye Ling opened her eyes and exclaimed, “Eh~ This… is this that bead?”
Looking at Ye Ling's slightly excited appearance, he only felt a little cute.
“Yes, yes, it’s that bead,” Ye Kong replied indifferently.
Ye Ling glanced at Ye Kong strangely again, straightened up, and said solemnly: “Why are you talking so strangely today? I’m asking what kind of bead this is?”
Ye Kong was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Ye Ling sitting opposite him. God, how did you become the master of heaven and earth with this IQ?
“I thought you knew,” Ye Kong continued: “This is called the Lingxiao Remnant Sun Bead. It is a magic weapon from the ancient times, and its protection effect is very strong.”
“I don’t think you need it, but I still have this one left, so keep it for fun.”
Ye Kong's words sounded like he was throwing a dispensable toy to someone else, and you can deal with it yourself.
Ye Ling pouted and glared at Ye Kong, “Who said I don’t need it, hum~~”
Ye Kong quietly looked at Ye Ling, watching her play with the Lingxiao Remnant Sun Bead in her hand, stroking it, picking it up and putting it down again.
“I’m leaving,” after leaving these words, Ye Kong’s body flew out like lightning, and arrived at the horizon in a moment.
Ye Ling was used to it. She had seen the power of this cultivation world boss long ago.
Ye Kong shuttled through the clouds, much slower than before.
At this time, he could more accurately receive the spiritual power fluctuations transmitted back by the clone from the Space-Time Corridor.
