Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

"So, do you see me alive?"

Ye Lingyue's words came out, even he felt strange.

"At least the person I saw in front of me was alive. Who are you ... who are we? Have we met before?"

When Di Xin learned that Ye Lingyue was actually "Ye Lingyue", his heart was agitated.

For the first time, he began to wonder if he knew Ye Lingyue earlier.

"Before ... Di Xin, it's all gone. Right now, I just want to get my body back."

Ye Lingyue clasped his hands.

She will never allow her body to fall into the hands of Xi Jiuye.

"You only fear that it is not her opponent. Although the woman didn't shoot, she is very strong."

Emperor Xin believed that the strength of the opponent was only compared to that of King Mobei, but also among Bozhong.

"That's my real flesh. I don't know how to explain it to you. The flesh you see right now is not mine."

Ye Lingyue hadn't planned to find Xi Jiuye to settle the account so quickly, but now it seems that this account is absolutely necessary.

But as Di Xin said, how to regain the body is still a problem.

Xi Jiuye now has the power of antiquity in his hands.

Under the shock, the temple had landed.

Ye Lingyue and Di Xin had to leave the temple first.

"Sister, what is this stuff?"

Ye Lingguang and Ye Lingye saw Ye Lingyue and Di Xin leave the camp one after another. They were very worried. When Ye Lingyue returned, the two children only ran forward.

"Yangquan Temple is a temple of faith."

After thinking about it, Ye Lingyue decided to hide the "Ye Lingyue" for the time being.

Otherwise, with the temper of the two younger brothers, I am afraid that as soon as I hear the news, I will immediately kill someone to find someone.

"The temple of faith is the legendary palace that can breed the power of faith?"

Ye Lingguang looked like a curious baby.

As the son of the medical Buddha Yunsheng, Ye Lingguang had heard about the power of faith.

However, that stuff has rarely appeared in modern times and is said to have disappeared.

"broken."

Ye Lingye was also curious.

It's just that after a few glances, the two of them turned away.

"Just fix it ..."

Ye Lingyue was about to explain, and suddenly looked at the people in the camp.

Her heart moved.

The temple of faith can only be maintained and repaired by the power of faith.

She is now physically absent, unable to directly absorb the power of faith.

But this does not mean that the Yangquan Temple itself cannot be absorbed.

Not all the citizens of the old city of Lausanne in the camp can be recruited as believers?

After this Tianhe fall, these new city residents were very loyal to Ye Lingyue.

If this loyalty is used well, it may become a force of faith.

Ye Lingyue immediately discussed with Yangquan Hall Master.

Near the camp, the dilapidated Yangquan Temple was rooted.

Late at night, the city dwellers gathered outside the dilapidated shrine. This abrupt building was intriguing to the city dwellers.

"The city master said that this place is called a temple, originally used for blessings and sacrifices. If you are sincere and pray to the temple, you can do what you want."

Ye Lingguang's little figure shuttled through the crowd.

He looks cute, and these days, because of the treatment of city residents, he has become the most popular person in the camp after Ye Lingyue.

On the other hand, at night, the city residents are not very daring to talk to him because of their long face and long face.

"Photon, what you said is true, old lady, my legs and feet are sore with rheumatism. Will it be better if I ask for it?"

An old-fashioned old woman is nagging.

"That is, of course. If you ask for it tonight, tomorrow will be fine. But before you pray, you have to pray for the city master. Now, just pray to this statue."

Ye Lingguang mysteriously took out a statue.

The statue is the trumpet Ye Lingyue. Although it is small, it is exquisitely carved and the facial features are vivid.

The old lady's expression of piety busy prayed.

Ye Lingguang walked away a few steps and said his tongue.

"What's wrong with this small problem, this little master will secretly give you a few needles tonight."

The next day, when the old lady woke up, she really did not have a sore waist and no pain in her legs.

But seeing a tiny faint force of faith, silently, into the temple.

In a few days, thanks to the propaganda of the big-mouthed old lady, the belief that the temple was very effective went away.

When Ye Lingguang traveled among the city dwellers again, he found the statue he had carved for Sister Ai earlier, and many city dwellers secretly engraved it.

They secretly enshrined statues, praying that the natural disaster would end soon, and go to the ancient city of Lausanne to build a new home.

Their pious prayer, invisible, is a force that cannot be underestimated.

"Please also bless the temple, the city lord is happy, and bless the natural disaster soon, and my father and I will have a big fat boy earlier."

Ye Lingguang grinned and shouted with joy. How could he hear a woman praying there? He shook his short legs and almost didn't drop a dog to eat shit.

"I'm going! I can't help you with this wish."

Ye Lingguang narrowed his neck in horror, lest he might be exposed, like a busy rabbit, he ran away.

The power of countless beliefs, like the sparks of a star, quietly bred and entered the temple of Yangquan quietly.

Ye Lingyue knew it was two days later.

She was crying and laughing, but she didn't blame Ye Lingguang, she also knew that Aguang did it all for her sake.

It's just that the power of faith is so easy to condense. How long have these urbanites followed themselves, loyalty still needs to be cultivated.

When Ye Lingyue entered the temple again, he found that there was a change in the temple.

Inside the shrine, the decaying walls were renovated.

The unpainted pillars were also vermilion red, and the dusty floor was clean again.

The whole Yangquan Temple looks completely new.

"Haha, girl, you really did a good thing this time. So many city dwellers, where did you get it?"

Seeing that the temple was no longer worn down, the main man of Yangquan Hall began to recover gradually, very happy.

"Really have the power of faith?"

Ye Lingyue was also surprised.

Although she was in God Realm earlier, she also knew the existence of the power of faith.

But at that time, the power of her faith was very limited, and she had not yet achieved the role of repairing the temple.

"Of course, there are thousands of people's sincerity. Hurry up and find more people. The more people, the faster the temple can be restored. After the temple is completely restored, you can restore the temple's functions. You can get a lot of benefits by recovering the flesh and returning to heritage. "

The Master Yangquan said the more happy he was, and if he didn't pay attention, he said something was missing.

"What's the benefit? You are not kind, Lord. Why haven't you ever told me before? Is there any benefit to repair the temple?"

Ye Lingyue raised her eyebrows.