All nine empresses betrayed me, why am I crying after being reborn as a saint?

"Senior sister, that person is still following us."

Feng Qianling looked back and found that Chen Yuan was still following behind. She couldn't help but feel numb all over. She always felt that this man was not simple, and he didn't seem like a good person...

Feng Yanran: Don’t bother with him!

Feng Yanran let out a tender cry, which frightened Feng Qianling so much that he shivered.

"Oh."

Feng Qianling couldn't understand why the usually amiable Saint Sister acted like she had taken some strange medicine today. She felt a little aggrieved that she was being scolded for no reason.

But she didn't think much about it. She just felt that as long as she stopped paying attention to the man named Chen Yuan behind her, the Saint Sister would not scold her anymore.

However, she never dreamed that even though she didn't take the initiative to look at Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan actually took the initiative to call her.

"Feng Qianling."

"Ah, you called me?"

Feng Qianling pointed at himself depressedly.

How could she not be depressed? Subconsciously, the Saint Sister would definitely blame her.

Sure enough, although she didn't look at the Saint Sister, the murderous intent in the Saint Sister's eyes had turned into a chill that attacked her.

Chen Yuan was stunned when he saw Feng Yanran glaring at Feng Qianling. Is she jealous?

"What?" Chen Yuan said coldly, "Can't I talk to her? The Saint is so generous."

"Who cares about you?"

"Senior sister...don't worry about my business."

Feng Qianling felt so aggrieved. What did they mean by "who cares about you"? It was obviously Chen Yuan who was looking for trouble. What did it have to do with her?

"Really? What are you going to say? Do I know you?"

Feng Qianling stared at Chen Yuan aggrievedly, her big watery eyes full of grievance.

"Whether you want to listen to what I say today or not, Feng Yanran is a woman you cannot trust. Even though she appears to be extremely holy and like a saint, she is actually a woman with a strong sense of utilitarianism. And your Lingshan sect is not as kind as it seems."

In her previous life, Feng Yanran was expelled from Lingshan, and only Feng Qianling pleaded for Feng Yanran. Because of pleading for Feng Yanran, the little girl was punished with thirty lashes.

Although this was Feng Yanran's debt to Feng Qianling and had nothing to do with him, he told her this because he had a very good impression of Feng Qianling about this matter.

However, Feng Qianling was about to explode after hearing this. She had no memory of her past life, so naturally she didn't know what nonsense Chen Yuan was talking about. She turned back tremblingly, only to find that the Saint Sister's face had turned black.

"Do you believe him or me?"

"Of course I believe in you, Senior Sister."

"That's pretty much it."

"Senior Sister." Feng Jiao drew her sword and said, "That scoundrel has been talking nonsense all the way. Do you want me to chop off his tongue?"

"No, let him speak."

Feng Yanran was so frightened by Feng Jiao's words that she broke out in a cold sweat. Not to mention whether she would be embarrassed to chop off Chen Yuan's tongue, even if she had the intention, she didn't have the ability to do it. With all their strength combined, they would still not be a match for Chen Yuan.

After hearing this, Feng Jiao had no choice but to give up. She glared at Chen Yuan fiercely and continued on her way.

The rest of the journey was the same as before, with constant traps and hidden weapons along the way, making everyone in Lingshan extremely anxious. It can be said that these women were a mess when faced with traps.

On the other hand, Chen Yuan was calm and composed. Although he was not so exaggerated as to remember the locations of the traps in Ling Palace after just one visit in his previous life, he had faced these traps twice. As the saying goes, the first time is unfamiliar, the second time is familiar. This was his third time, so it was extremely easy for him to deal with them.

This made Feng Yanran, who was observing secretly, very unhappy, as if she was being mocked by Chen Yuan invisibly.

In this way, the people of Lingshan stumbled all the way to the stone chamber. Although no dead bodies were seen, countless people were injured.

When Feng Yanran came, she brought more than thirty people with her. These were all the fighting force of Lingshan except for those old foxes of Lingshan. Now there are less than ten people who can still fight.

This not only moved Feng Yanran, but also she knew that this time they went to the Ling Palace in a grand manner, with so many people cooperating with each other, and yet they still made such a mess. Back then, Chen Yuan went to the Ling Palace alone to find the Nine-headed Ganoderma lucidum. How much did Chen Yuan love her in his previous life that he was willing to go through the gates of hell?

For a moment, she felt ashamed of Chen Yuan, but this shame was only a momentary thing. Even if Chen Yuan had really given a lot for her in his previous life, it was Chen Yuan's own choice, which could not be compared with the harm she suffered. If she had not lost her virginity because of Chen Yuan's sweet words, how could she have been driven out of Lingshan?

"Look, are we almost there?"

Feng Jiao pointed at the stone chamber in front of her, her eyes filled with excitement.

Feng Jiao's words brought Feng Yanran, who was daydreaming, back to reality. She took out the map in her arms, checked it, and couldn't help but feel happy.

“Yes, as long as we break the huge rock in front of us, we can reach the survival room.

Feng Yanran glanced at Chen Yuan, with a look of pride in her eyes, as if to say: "I have come here without your help."

"Lady of the Canonization, the real trouble has just begun here. It's too early to be complacent now."

Chen Yuan's words undoubtedly poured a bucket of cold water on everyone in Lingshan, and Feng Jiao was so angry that she couldn't help but glare at him.

"If you can't speak, don't speak, as if you have been here before."

Feng Jiao certainly didn't believe what Chen Yuan said. This Lingshan Palace was an ancient product from thousands of years ago. They didn't know the secrets of its mechanisms even with the map left by the ancient sages, so how could Chen Yuan know?

"Someone knows best whether I have been here before or not, and who I came here for."

Chen Yuan made things clear. Even if he told the whole truth, no one would believe him. Even if someone believed him, it would be Feng Yanran who would be embarrassed.

"Chen Yuan, you don't have to point me out. You've seen it too. Without your help, I have come here on my own. I, Feng Yanran, don't need you at all."

Feng Yanran was extremely confident at this moment. She even felt that even if she didn't have Chen Yuan's help in her previous life, she could still reach the level of her previous life, or even higher.

"what ever."

Chen Yuan responded calmly, no matter how much he said to Feng Yanran, she was already overwhelmed by the little victories and could not foresee that a greater danger was approaching.

"Alright!"

Feng Yanran walked straight towards the stone gate. Unlike Chen Yuan, she didn't notice anything unusual about the pool. She looked down and saw that there was nothing foreign in the pool, so she put her feet in.

For a moment, Chen Yuan's heart ached. He anticipated the danger that Feng Yanran would be in next, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel any pain in his heart.

But he is not a saint. Feng Yanran was so heartless in her previous life, so he naturally would not remind her in this life.

There was a loud bang, almost at the moment when Feng Yanran stepped into the pool, a black iron dragon jumped out of the pool, and the huge waves it brought up directly lifted Feng Yanran into the sky.

"This, how is this possible?"

Feng Yanran was completely stunned. How could such a huge thing come from in a pool that was so shallow that one could see the bottom at a glance?