32, Chapter 32(2/3)
"The Great Elder is really great!" Looking at the figure leaving gracefully, Song Nanqiao held his face and sighed, "How could he be super strong and super gentle? He is the type of god I long for!"
"Hmph!" In response to this, the young leader hummed with his hands on his hips.
"Brother Chi Ling, what are you doing?" Song Nanqiao tilted his head and said, "I noticed something. Every time you see the great elder's expression, why is that? Do you two have a feud?"
"I don't!" Chi Ling turned away with a sullen face, "That's my competitor, you don't need to be treated with a smile!"
Thinking of Song Nanqiao, who is in the late nine-star stage of the Great Elder, Chi Ling, and is at most seven-stars later: "..." Well, that's what you think.
Boys' self-esteem should be protected.
On the other side, Melu walked towards her elder's mansion.
Nodding to the servants on duty, she walked through the rockery pavilion and walked into the inner house for rest. As soon as she stepped into the dormitory and closed the door, her wrist was forcefully grabbed.
Meilu didn't struggle, she was pulled against the door wall by the force, and then she was trapped in the middle by a tall and slender figure who supported her with both arms.
"What's wrong?" She didn't panic at all. She even raised her head with a calm and innocent expression. The handsome face gnashing her teeth in front of her was unfazed even if the distance between their noses was only a fist at most.
"It's very rude to break into someone else's bedroom without permission, Mr. Feiyu."
Jin Yufei's face became even more angry when he heard her call: "Stop pretending to me, Mei Lu! You already knew my identity when we first met a month ago, otherwise why would you let me go to Xitianyu?"
And all the secret information of the Northern Territory! Only Jin Manlou of the Western Heaven Territory has the ability to collect all that stuff, and other organizations simply don’t have the connections and financial resources!”
The person who was told that his plan was ruined didn't panic at all: "Young poster, you don't have to do it. Leave now and I won't let anyone make things difficult for you."
Her calm scoundrel look directly made Jin Yufei laugh angrily: "Do you know what you are called now?" I have never seen such a hateful person in my life, "You are called emboldened! Do you think you are eating it?"
You’ve decided on me, right?”
The wife didn't say anything. She was docilely surrounded by him in this small space. Her whole body exuded peace, so peaceful that she even had determination. Her eyes were clear and waveless, like a mirror lake, reflecting the man's face peacefully.
But it gave people the illusion that she could see him all over the world.
Jin Yufei suddenly became weak, and his hands that were supporting the wall slid down, and he put his head on her shoulder as if he was admitting defeat: "I'll finish these things, and help you keep the saint in the South Sky Territory, and let the sky
If you give up your plan... you and I will not come together with Jin Manlou?"
It was because he was too arrogant and thought that he could defeat everyone with his own charm. That's why he lost so miserably now and fell into the hands of such a heartless person as retribution.
In fact, he should have known earlier. Five years ago, she used her scheming tactics to clean up the entire Holy Cult through the battle without a trace. He should have known that she couldn't please her, but he couldn't hold back.
Crash in.
It is your own fault that you are doing this. There were warnings for it, but now it seems that it is not important anymore.
Of course, Jin Yufei didn't leave in the end, or rather, he did follow Mei Lu's wishes to make relevant deployment instructions.
After he left, No. 1 Wan could not hold back: [Host, I suddenly feel that you are a scumbag.] You don’t have the heart to deceive a beautiful man and let him do your work for you.
"Huh? The young poster came first, do I respect you as usual?" When the person blinked, his tone was still innocent, "You mean you want me to succeed more than the current situation?"
No, no, no, I don’t dare! The first ten thousand shook his head wildly, the host was wrong, it was just nonsense!
[Yes, that’s right, speaking of it, the young poster should also be paying attention to the saint over there, right? He didn’t suddenly develop a huge feeling for the saint due to the influence of world consciousness like the young leader? According to the routine of ,
Once the master shows up, the male, the second male, and the n number will abandon them and show their attentiveness to the master, regardless of whether they have had a partner before. Why didn’t the young poster go? 】
"d9998." Mei Lu sighed, "First of all, the young master should have contact with the saint when he has free time."
Suddenly, the number 10,000 of the current number was called. It suddenly occurred to me that the young poster has been ordered by the host to travel around the Northwest Territory recently and is so busy that he has no time to interact with the Saints who are active in the Southern Territory.
Feeling refreshed.
Knowing that he was stupid again, the system quickly pretended to be dead and went offline. For a few days, he didn't dare to show up.
After Song Nanqiao spent a pleasant adaptation period as a novice, he was also promoted to the Saint 's updated sacrificial tutorial.
Praying to heaven is the simplest of all sacrifices. It is really just like Brother Chi Ling said, just kneel down and pray.
I didn’t know what to say at the time. Anyway, it was quite a novel feeling to participate in the sacrifice for the first time. The starlight effect that came out of the altar called Fengtianzhu when they finished bleeding and praying was really spectacular. The stars in the sky were so spectacular.
Because the thickened blue sky barrier was blocked by one layer, Song Nanqiao was dumbfounded.
Then came the leader and the rest of them. The look in her eyes was as if she had seen some peerless treasure. She kept boasting about "the star power in the sacrifice has increased several times compared to before" and "the holy god".
But I am blessed by nature and blessed by the world." "I will leave the Southern Sky Territory to you from now on." and so on.
The praise made her spirit, which was a little sluggish due to losing some blood, cheer up a lot, her face turned red, she became more humble, and her sense of honor and mission increased sharply.
Hey, it turns out she is so powerful!
I just thought that offering sacrifices would be so simple, and then reality slapped me in the face.
"Is this, is this the complete explanation of the dance steps of the World Festival Dance?"
In the holy hall, a special dance practice room, Song Nanqiao saw the dance mural painted on the wall. It was a series of sexual people wearing red sacrificial skirts doing various dance postures.
Counting from top to bottom, the mural is broken down into 508 movements, that is, 508 pictures of people.
Apart from morning exercises, I don’t know how to dance. Student No. 3 said: “…” His whole body was stiff.
"Yes, Lord Saint." The attendant in charge of teaching dance in the Holy Hall replied with a smile, "Actually, it's not much. The most important thing is that you have at least ten months.
Go and practice, and then you can successfully dance it while standing on the altar during the World Sacrifice."
Song Nanqiao, who was still stiff: "..." She escaped the exam when she came to a different world, but she didn't expect that she would have to face the dance exam.
In addition to practicing dance, Song Nanqiao has to participate in prayers with the leader and others every month.
This operation is not difficult, but every time after bleeding, you will feel weak for a while. I don’t know if it is an illusion. After three or four times, Song Nanqiao feels that his body is weaker than the previous few times, but everyone around him...
She didn't pay much attention to the softness of her legs.
Especially after taking the holy sect's special pills to replenish qi and blood for everyone, the weakness and weakness disappeared completely, and the big-hearted young man quickly forgot about this strangeness.
Ah, of course, learning to dance is more of a headache. Forget it, I just thought about it for a while and went shopping with Brother Chi Ling. Which street should I go to in Yucheng?
The food street eats from beginning to end, is to go to Si City to see if there are any new fashions, worry.
Accompanied by a beautiful man and having fun for a long time, the young master used the flying star beast to fly all the way to the holy temple. Everyone who saw him on the road couldn't help but smile knowingly.
The relationship between the young master and the saint is getting stronger and stronger, which they are happy to see happen.
"It's over, you can just send it here. I'll walk the rest of the way on my own." Some way away from the Holy Temple, Song Nanqiao sat on the star beast summoned by Chi Ling.
Jumped down and waved to him.
Here in the inner city, the Holy Temple is so close that there is no danger at all, so Chi Ling did not object, but nodded to her: "Then I'll go, and you should rest early. Anyway, it's the big festival.
It’s early, so we’ll have the same dance practice tomorrow.”
"I think so too." Song Nanqiao chuckled.
Watching Chi Ling leave on the star beast, envy flashed in the girl's eyes. She actually wanted to be so popular. However, after learning how to attract stars into her body, she is still a one-star alchemist. She wants to summon stars.
The beast must at least have Star Plus Star Power Noble Phantasm.
"I heard that the great elder was promoted to three stars in one month after he introduced the star into his body. We are both and are years apart. The gap is really big..." Song Nanqiao murmured in pain, suddenly remembering that he was in
Three StrugglesThe student in the experimental class has been recommended, and suddenly he feels even more heartbroken.
"Hehe, don't think about it, girl. The most powerful saints in history will not exceed three stars. The Holy Church will not allow saints to exceed their control."
Suddenly, an old and sinister laughter suddenly came from the cold corner.
"Who!?" This sudden terrifying atmosphere made Song Nanqiao's skin crawl. "Who is there!"
Looking around in panic, Song Nanqiao saw a figure in black robe not far away who turned away with a cane.
"What's wrong, Saint?" The patrolling guards nearby heard her scream and immediately rushed over. Song Nanqiao was interrupted like this and then turned to where there was no one there. A guard asked nervously, "Holy Saint?"
You don’t have one?”
"Ah... um, no, no." Song Nanqiao shook his head, "Maybe I was dazzled just now. I'm sorry, I was so surprised."
"If you don't, just do it." The guard breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed, "The other ones are . If you need anything, please just tell us!"
With this sincere smile on his face, it was hard for Song Nanqiao to believe what he said just now, but he subconsciously remembered it in his heart.
So much so that the next day she found the old leader out of nowhere and asked, "Can I read the relevant historical records of the Holy Religion? There were three saints from other worlds before me, and their lives here were...
What kind of thing?"
The old leader was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Of course."
The situation was incredibly smooth. Song Nanqiao quickly obtained the relevant records. The data showed that the saint who came over was a teenage child like her, and enjoyed all the honors in the Southern Heaven Territory. These three people
Ren didn't marry a young master from the Holy Cult, but one of them stayed with an elder and spent his whole life in this world.
The information seems a bit too simple. Isn't there something more detailed?
Song Nanqiao went to find someone again, and the old leader expressed regret: "In the past, there were special records of saints' lives, but during the tenure of the previous generation of leader, the library was hit by fire, and those records were unfortunately burned, leaving only
Download this one.”
"That's it." The young master sighed and asked again, "Then, have you ever recorded those records? I have recently hit a bottleneck in my star power cultivation and want to drink some chicken soup. My seniors finally became a few stars.
Are you ready?"
The old leader laughed directly when he heard this: "Sage, you don't have to work so hard. Just let Ling do the hard work of cultivation. If it doesn't work, there will be no one to protect you. The great elder will protect you."
They can hurt you under their noses, so what you have to do is to enjoy life while performing sacrifices. You are the most distinguished guest in our Southern Heaven Territory, how can you make your guests so tired?"
To be continued...