Chapter 405 The True Appearance of Saint Wa (12)
The Holy Land of Bailing, Dantang.
When it was learned that Ren Tianxiao and his wife had died, the entire alchemy hall was in chaos.
Ren Tianxiao is a giant of the Immortal King, and his identity as the leader of the Dan Hall is also very important in the Holy Land, far exceeding the importance of other hall leaders.
However, such a great man was cursed to death on the bed in his house.
This is appalling!
Such a bizarre and terrifying thing quickly spread throughout the entire Bailing Holy Land.
When the news reached the ears of the hall masters, their first reaction was disbelief and thought it was impossible.
But when they went to the scene later and saw the two corpses that were burned by the elixir fire and turned into human figures, they had no choice but to believe this fact.
"You can be cursed to death in the Holy Land. What kind of method is this?"
“Mostly the work of Yin Yangmen.”
"Yin Yang Gate? Are they trying to declare war on our Bailing Holy Land?"
"It shouldn't be the Yin-Yang Sect. The method of cursing Ren Tianxiao to death seems very deliberate, as if it is deliberately placing the blame on the Yin-Yang Sect. It wants us to start a war with the Yin-Yang Sect, so that the snipe and the clam will fight over each other and the fishermen will benefit."
“What Hall Master Zhang said makes sense. In my opinion, the Wanzu Sect is highly suspicious, and it is very likely that they are obstructing it.”
“Everyone, it’s better not to make random guesses, it can easily lead to misleading. Wait for the Holy Lord to inform you.”
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After a brief exchange, everyone no longer made casual assumptions, but everyone could see some uneasiness on their faces.
The master of the Alchemy Hall can be cursed to death, but what about us?
As long as the opponent targets him, he will most likely end up with the same fate as the master of the Alchemy Hall...
Thinking of this, everyone is panicked.
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The center of the Bailing Holy Land.
Temple.
The Holy Lord, whose beauty is breathtaking, is sitting on a jade chair, patiently listening to the report of the two maids, one white and one purple, below.
The woman in purple skirt, one of the maids, reported with a smile:
“Holy Lord, my subordinates are useless and have not been able to find out who killed Ren Tianxiao and his wife.”
"There is no need to investigate. Please deal with the aftermath of this matter, especially the rumors."
The Holy Lord said calmly.
The woman in the purple skirt said "yes" and quickly left the temple, and began to deal with the aftermath of the cursed murder of Dantang and his wife.
“Bai Ying, go and invite Deacon Chen from Baihua Hall.”
The Holy Lord looked at the maid wearing a white silk dress and said.
The woman in the white skirt responded respectfully: "I know the Holy Lord."
As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately teleported away and went to Baihua Hall to inform Chen An to come to the temple.
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Baihuatang, Chen Mansion.
Chen An was counting the trophies obtained from killing the three masters in the room, when suddenly the door was knocked by his young wife Song Huaying.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
“Husband, something big has happened!”
The door opened. Chen An looked at Song Huaying outside the door doubtfully and asked:
"What's up?"
"Husband, you may not believe it. The master of the Alchemy Hall is dead, and his first wife, the woman who bullied Sister Gu and the others in Fangshi last time, also died together!"
When he mentioned that the woman was also dead, Song Huaying's voice was obviously filled with joyful emotions.
She had talked with Gu Xinyue, Wen Zhiyun, and Shen Qingyi, and learned the whole story of the incident in Fangshi, and she hated the woman in Dantang deeply.
Now that the woman is dead, her heart is naturally happy.
“Husband, why do you look so calm? Don’t you feel like you’re letting out a bad breath after the woman died?”
Song Huaying said with some doubts.
I have killed everyone, and the evil spirit has already emerged... Chen An thought with a smile and said:
“It’s natural to feel that I’m letting out a bad breath.”
“By the way, husband, I studied some new tricks with Jiuji yesterday. While I’m free now, can I give you a try?”
Song Huaying's topic jumped very quickly, and it immediately flew to the topic of sexual intercourse, and she spoke with a hint of **** in her eyes.
"You guys, you say something big has happened, but actually you want more love and affection, right?" "No way, you obviously want it for your husband~"
Song Huaying's voice was so crisp and soft that Chen Anxin almost melted when she heard it.
Chen An also smiled, looked at the finger that had just been licked, wiped the saliva on Song Huaying's face, poked her cheek and said:
“My mouth is dishonest, but my body is quite honest. She even stuck out her tongue and licked my fingers to seduce me. She is really a little goblin.”
“I am a human being, not a goblin. Sister Jiuji and Sister Long are the goblins.”
“You’re already of the flower god’s blood, and you’re still saying you’re not a female witch?”
“Blood belongs to blood, but one’s body is still a human being.”
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While talking, the couple took off all their clothes and skillfully enhanced their feelings for each other on the bed.
Just when the two wanted to take a step further, an ethereal female voice came from outside the cave.
“I am Bai Ying from the temple. On the orders of the Holy Lord, I came to invite Deacon Chen to go to the temple.”
Although the sound was broadcast externally, only Chen An could hear it.
Chen An was confused when he heard this, this is so good, why did the Holy Master suddenly come to me?
Could it be that the curse to kill Ren Tianxiao was exposed?
Should not be possible.
It should be something else.
With confusion in his heart, Chen An quickly got dressed and got out of bed, and went outside to meet the master from the temple.
For him, who is just a deacon, as long as he comes from the temple, he is superior to others.
Even if she is just a maid beside the Holy Lord, she is still a big shot.
Arrived outside the cave, what caught Chen An's eyes was a beautiful woman wearing a white silk dress.
The real age is unknown, but she looks like a young woman in her early thirties, who is in the most charming and alluring stage of a woman.
It's a pity that she just has a good face, but she has not reached the level of being like a fish and a wild goose.
And the figure is not particularly attractive, just a little plump.
Chen An was not interested in the woman in the white dress, but she still said very politely:
“Lord Baiying, I wonder why the Holy Lord called me to the temple?”
“I don’t know the specifics. If Deacon Chen wants to know, he will naturally find out when he gets to the temple.”
The woman in the white dress said in a clear and cold voice.
But his voice was cold, and he couldn't help but look at Chen An's face. He felt that the deacon from Baihuatang looked very handsome, and the smell emanating from his body was also good.
Soon, Chen An followed the woman in the white skirt to the temple.
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Temple.
Outside the door of the Holy Lord's palace.
Chen An followed the woman in the white skirt and teleported here.
As soon as he landed, he heard a silent female voice coming from the Holy Master's bedroom.
"Bai Ying, please leave first. I want to talk to Deacon Chen alone."
“Yes, Holy Lord.”
The woman in the white dress responded and teleported away from the door of the dormitory the moment she finished speaking.
Then, the door to the dormitory opened with a creak.
Although the door was open, it was blocked by a layer of purple mist inside and nothing could be seen.
I could just vaguely sense that there was a person sitting on a chair in the dormitory.
And this person can only be the Holy Lord who is full of mystery.
“Deacon Chen, come in.”
The voice of the Holy Lord came again from the bedroom.
Chen An didn't say much, he just said "yes" respectfully, and then walked into the Holy Master's bedroom with a hint of uneasiness and expectation.
He was very curious about the appearance of the Holy Lord and wanted to see how beautiful the owner of the Bailing Holy Land was.
However, when he walked slowly through the purple mist and saw the Holy Lord sitting on a jade chair, his whole body was stunned, and his face was full of surprise.
Washeng? !
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(End of this chapter)