447: Jealousy

The Ancestors were incredibly excited.

They had not expected that Lin Ye would still be able to easily pass the Seven-Colored Divine Light Lightning Tribulation.

Not even a fold appeared on his clothes.

For a moment, the Ancestors all looked at Dong Mengyu with burning gazes.

The latter knitted her brows slightly: "What are you old geezers looking at? Lin Ye is my Disciple, so don't even think about snatching him! Besides, you can't give him what he wants!"

"Hm?" Several Ancestors looked puzzled.

Calling us old geezers? Aren't you the oldest one here?

Also, although you are the oldest, you don't necessarily have more resources than us. Why should we be unable to give what you can?

One must know that if Lin Ye could successfully attain the Dao, as his Revered Master, she would naturally obtain a considerable amount of Luck.

If one were a Quasi-Emperor, it would even be possible to become a Great Emperor by relying on this Luck. It is easy to imagine just how important this Luck is.

They hadn't been able to compete with Dong Mengyu before, and now, seeing Lin Ye being so Heaven-Defying, they were even wondering why they hadn't risked everything to fight for him earlier.

It was too late to regret it now; Lin Ye had become Dong Mengyu's Disciple, and judging by her attitude, she clearly had no intention of letting him go!

Swoosh! Just as the Ancestors were pondering, Lin Ye appeared before Dong Mengyu and bowed: "Revered Master, you are here."

"Hm..." Dong Mengyu nodded and said nonchalantly: "To be able to pass this Seven-Colored Divine Light Tribulation, it seems you are qualified to be my Disciple."

"Yes." Hearing the conversation between the Revered Master and Disciple, all the Ancestors had black lines on their foreheads.

Their own Ancestor Dong was being a bit unreasonable!

Just as everyone wanted to say something, Dong Mengyu continued: "Follow me back. I see that your cultivation is not very stable, so I will help you."

"Yes." Hum... Dong Mengyu gently raised her fair, tender hand, and with a flash of halo, the figures of Lin Ye and Dong Mengyu disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Only after Lin Ye disappeared did everyone regain their senses. The entire Flying Feather Holy Land erupted in cheers. They were all excited about Lin Ye's successful Undergoing Tribulation.

At this moment, Lin Ye had already returned to Dong Mengyu's palace. After all, because of the Undergoing Tribulation earlier, the dome of the Divine Child Hall had been blasted apart, and people would be sent to repair it soon.

Inside the palace, looking at his Revered Master before him, Lin Ye felt slightly awkward. He had foolishly spent three days in bed with his Revered Master, so being alone in the palace now was naturally a bit awkward.

Dong Mengyu narrowed her beautiful eyes and teased: "What? Weren't you very impressive during those three days? You even dared to pin me down, so why are you shy now?"

Hearing this, Lin Ye exhaled, suppressing the slight awkwardness in his heart. He immediately stepped forward, and between his breaths, he smelled the faint fragrance on Dong Mengyu's body.

In a panic, Dong Mengyu subconsciously stepped back. But before she could move her feet, her waist was wrapped by a large hand.

Lin Ye held his Revered Master, pressed her against his chest, face to face, and they could even feel each other's breathing.

"Revered Master, since you said my cultivation is not stable, shall we use that Cultivation Technique to increase our power?"

"Hm?" Dong Mengyu's beautiful eyes widened. It had always been her teasing her little Disciple; when did he dare to tease her?

Her jade hand rested against Lin Ye's chest, and her vermilion lips parted slightly: "Ye'er, are you..." Mmph!

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Ye leaned in directly, cutting off her words. Dong Mengyu's beautiful eyes carried a hint of confusion.

But before she could react, Lin Ye scooped her up in a princess carry and walked toward the bedroom.

"Revered Master, this Cultivation Technique is too profound, I'll leave it to you!" "You little rascal, you've learned to be bad too!" "I want it all!"

At this moment, in front of the Divine Child Hall, Liu Yao had arrived, and along with her came Tang Xueqin. When the two women met, they were extremely hostile toward each other.

"What are you doing here?!" Liu Yao's pretty face was covered in frost, and she said coldly: "You have just joined our Flying Feather Holy Sect and are only a Core Disciple; you aren't even a Sequence Disciple yet. What qualifications do you have to come to this Divine Child Peak?"

"Hehe... Saintess, aren't you being too strict? Look at what this is." After speaking, Tang Xueqin took a token directly from her qiankun ring.

That was the token belonging to Duanmu Yu. After taking it out, Tang Xueqin waved it in front of Liu Yao. "This is the token the Sect Master gave me. I can come to this Divine Child Peak; the Sect Master specially permitted it!"

"What?! That old geezer!!!" Liu Yao bit her lip hard. She never expected that Duanmu Yu would actually give that token to Tang Xueqin, when even she, the Saintess, didn't have one! It was simply asking for a beating!

But at this moment, her romantic rival was right in front of her, so she naturally could not show weakness. "So what if you have a token? Lin Ye already said before that you two owe each other nothing and should no longer have any contact! Do you think that if you come knocking on the door now, Lin Ye will pay attention to you?!"

This time it was Tang Xueqin's pretty face that turned pale. The matter of breaking the engagement was indeed her wronging Lin Ye, and this matter had always been a hurdle in her heart. But that one time, she had just wanted to attract Lin Ye's attention.

Who could have thought that Lin Ye would not only notice her but also directly shatter her Qi Sea? Even if she was in the wrong first, she should have paid her debt back then, right?

Why was Lin Ye still so cold to her? Clearly, he should have been hers alone! This Saintess of the Flying Feather Holy Sect in front of her originally had no qualifications to compete with her. Whenever she thought of this, Tang Xueqin's heart would ache unbearably.

Seeing the other's expression, Liu Yao said triumphantly: "It seems you understand it yourself. Since you understand, you should leave on your own; this way, you can still keep some face. Otherwise, when Lin Ye drives you away personally, even holding the Sect Master's token will be useless!"

"He wouldn't!!!" Tang Xueqin retorted loudly: "We were childhood sweethearts, having grown up together since we were small! I..."

"So what?" Before Tang Xueqin could finish speaking, Liu Yao directly interrupted her: "You were childhood sweethearts, yet you still lost Lin Ye. Love only has one chance! I don't care what happened between you two; in any case, you have no chance anymore!"

"Impossible! I don't believe it!!!" Tang Xueqin ignored Liu Yao and walked directly to the door of the Divine Child Hall, knocking frantically.

Bang! Bang! Bang! "Lin Ye! Lin Ye! Open the door! I know I was wrong, I am willing to give everything! As long as you forgive me! You can do whatever you want to me!!!"

The door of the Divine Child Hall was knocked on continuously, but there was not a single sound from inside. Seeing this scene, Liu Yao's lips curled up slightly: "Now you know Lin Ye's attitude toward you, right? Move aside, let me in!"