Under the eaves, a string of crescent-shaped wind chimes were jingling and jingling. A demon eagle that flew from somewhere was squatting weakly on the corners of the eaves as if dozing off.

Xiya glanced at the door of the old mistress's empty room, and sighed in her heart and walked to the door.

After coming out of the temple, she met the maid sent by the old mistress to send a message, saying that she wanted to have a good talk with her.

Without any troublesome guessing, Xiya knew why the old mistress was looking for her. It was nothing more than a hysterical attack, treating herself as her punching bag.

However, after a series of events, Xi Ya also felt that she really needed to talk straight to the old mistress.

She pushed open the door and shouted: "Mom."

The house was in a mess, as if it had just been robbed by a storm. The voice of the old mistress came from the bed where the curtains were hanging: "Xiya, come here!"

Xiya walked up to the bed and lowered her body to pick up a broken Liu You from the foot of the bed.

The wisps of light in the palace were gradually fading away, and the rumbling echoed and whistling.

Suddenly, the beautiful laughter of the great shaman sounded in Chu Tian's ears.

He looked a little embarrassed, perhaps the most untidy thing in his life. His long rose-red hair, which was originally bright and soft, was dispersed in a mess, and the moon-patterned magic robe on his body was damaged in many places like it had just been taken out of the stove.

There is no doubt that Chu Tian’s sudden move just now caused a lot of trouble to the great shaman.

But although his appearance was haggard, he was still leisurely and elegant. He could not see any anger or panic. He looked at Chu Tian with a faint smile on his lips and said, "It's rare. I also miscalculated. This time I really wanted to suffer. Xiya had known for a long time that you were not Mu Chengxue, right? No wonder she would hand you over to me."

He closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath as if he was feeling something, and said leisurely: "It feels so comfortable. There is a thought from the origin of the Great Dao in the breath that emanates from your soul just now. What exactly is it? I really want to taste it again."

Chu Tian didn't say anything, silently watching the great shaman's self-intoxication look, and a trace of ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Sure enough, the great shaman smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. At worst, I will release the spirit arrow fire dance again and feel the thoughts and power contained in the strong light again."

Chu Tian finally couldn't help frowning and said, "Bored."

The great shaman said dismissively: "You are the boring person? You are willing to risk being killed by me and get a talisman to enter the land of nirvana. It's really persistent."

He slightly spread the five fingers of his right hand, a white light lit up in his palm, slowly condensed into a magic talisman with an almost metal texture, thrown at Chu Tian and said, "Walk out and turn right, Xizhao will take you away."

Chu Tian caught the magic talisman, and as his thoughts moved slightly, it melted in his hand like a thin piece of ice, slowly melting into his soul.

"Goodbye!" Chu Tian's soul shook back to Mu Chengxue's body and walked towards the exit of the palace.

He did not say polite words to the Great Shaman such as "there will be a date later", not because of pretentiousness, but because of the unknown fortune and misfortune in this place of dying. If he died unfortunately in battle, he would have no date of return; if he found Luo Jia, he should return to the world.

Therefore, he did not want to have too much connection with the Demon Realm, including Mu Chengxue's identity, and he had to temporarily use it. I believe that the Great Shaman would not reveal the truth.

Of course, what if you don’t believe it? With the cultivation of the perverted secret technique of the Great Shaman, Chu Tian was unable to do it even if he had the will to silence him. Moreover, this guy is actually not annoying.

At this time, the great shaman was watching Chu Tian leave with interest, guessing his true identity and the origin of the strong red light.

He bet Chu Tian would turn around soon - without the amnesty order of the Great Shaman, as soon as this guy stepped out of the temple, he would be torn into pieces by the claws and fangs of the wolf demon tribe, and then thrown into Yuehu to feed the fish.

Suddenly I sensed something, and the great shaman's expression moved slightly and murmured: "Interesting, this old guy, Chiying, actually crawled out of the mud pond with great thoughts. This is nothing, but the old lady is really a headache..."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. Looking at Chu Tian's back who was walking to the exit of the palace, the Great Shaman's brows gradually stretched out, and a lazy smile appeared on his face, as if he had found the golden key to understand all the problems.

Chu Tian immediately felt a chill on his spine and was very upset...
Chapter completed!