Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 719 The final chapter of the return of the gods 8
The original owner is still young, and will only turn eighteen in a few days, and the seal of Black Wind Valley has existed for thousands of years.

Since she joined the temple, the first time she heard about the Black Wind Valley was from Wan Chaolin. It seemed that the Black Wind Valley was a taboo of the temple, and only the senior elders knew about it.

Quan Jiu looked "ignorant", and asked curiously:
"Master, who is imprisoned in this Black Wind Valley? How come this disciple has never heard that there is such a powerful person in the Sky Continent."

Wan Chaolin wiped off the blood around his mouth, and after swallowing a elixir, his face became a little more bloody:
"It's normal if you don't know. The group of people who died back then, who were injured and injured, managed to survive. After such a long time, they became a pile of bones. Secret, no one will deliberately leak the wind."

Although Quan Jiu still had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to make it too obvious.

"Master, let me use holy light to heal your wounds."

Unlike Liu Yao, the original body is good at healing.

Wan Chaolin did not refuse, and when Quanjiu finished casting the spell, the surging blood in his chest calmed down.

"Don't be stressed on the day of God's Prayer. Liu Yao's animal control skills are precious, and your healing skills are not bad. You can save a life at a critical moment."

The original body has a cold personality and doesn't talk much, but he obeys the master's words. She will go to the knife mountain and step into the sea of ​​fire to complete the things Wan Chaolin told her. Quan Jiu doesn't want Wan Chaolin to see the flaws, so he just clicks Nodding his head, he said in Yuanji's tone.

"The disciple understands."

Sure enough, Wan Chaolin didn't notice that the person in the body had changed, so he patted her on the shoulder like a kind elder:

"How does it feel to be home this time?"

Quan Jiu: "...very good."

hello mom.

She wished she could skin the old hag Wei.

Wan Chaolin: "It's reassuring to be a teacher like this. You grew up in the temple and you don't have any friends around you. Now it's hard to reunite with your family and take the time to catch up on the old days."

"Ah."

Just when Quan Jiu was about to leave, Wan Chaolin spoke again.

"However, Luan'er, don't be too attached to emotions and desires. You are a holy maiden of the temple. They are just ordinary people who don't know magic. Their lifespan is short, but you have hundreds of years. After all, you are not the same person."

.........

It can be seen that the temple pays special attention to the day of prayer.

The entire temple is solemn and solemn, the top of the tower is white, and it stands majestically like an ancient Greek temple in the golden sunlight.

Quan Jiu was woken up early in the morning to burn incense and change clothes. Just getting dressed took a long time.

"Saint, we're here."

Entering the wide sacrificial altar, Quan Jiu found a place to sit down, just about to cross his legs and doze off, when a maid around him reminded him softly.

"Saint, pay attention to your image."

Quan Jiu was dazed by the warm sun: "Oh."

She has not been idle for the past few days. She has been researching how to gain the favor of the gods, but after studying for a long time, she found that there is no way to do it. The god is sick, and there is no rule at all in the selection.

Since hard work is useless, then decisively start showing off, she came today just to try her luck.

She squinted her eyes and dozed off, and a beautiful red figure came not far away.

Liu Yao wore a crimson gown with light gauze, with red gold-plated coral beaded rocks on her hair. She was gorgeously dressed, coupled with her gorgeous face, she surprised many people present this time.

Quan Jiu lazily leans on the wooden chair to look at the beautiful woman, but he doesn't know that Liu Yao is also looking at her.

(End of this chapter)