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

Chapter 722 The final chapter of the return of the gods 11
"Palace Master?"

Wan Chaolin's flushed face instantly calmed down. He took out the sound transmission stone and said something to the person opposite.

Quan Jiu stood far away, unable to hear the conversation of several people clearly, but could see the subtle changes in the expressions of several elders.

She raised her eyebrows, guessing the identity of the person opposite, her eyes scanned the air, but she didn't see the projection of the portrait.

It turns out that the portrait projection can be turned off.

The communication time passed by in the blink of an eye, Wan Chaolin hung up on the sound transmission stone very quickly, and the elders sat back on their chairs without arguing again.

Wan Chaolin handed the Saintess Jade Plaque to Quan Jiu:

"Luan'er, take it, it will be yours from now on."

Quan Jiu was ready to re-select the spirit core fragments to seal, but he didn't expect the identity of the saint to come so easily. She was even more curious about the identity of the person on the other side of the sound transmission stone.

.........

On the high pavilion not far away.

White clouds floated and smog lingered.

Xiantong Xiaojue carefully looked at the man in front of him.

The man leaned forward slightly, resting his hands on the mahogany railing, clasping his fingers tightly to the railing, and holding a sound transmission stone that had just been hung up in the palm of his left hand.

Following him for more than 700 years, Xiao Jue still can't figure out his emotions, the man in front of him is like a deep sea, throwing stones into the sea can't stir up any waves.

Just like now.

He felt that he seemed to have lost his composure, but the man's back was as calm as ever, and even the tone of the order just now was as indifferent and calm as ever.

"Master, do you want to go back to the temple?"

The man's eyes were slightly closed, without turning his head, he pretended that Xiao Jue thought he would not answer, so he said softly:
"……Need not."

His tone is deep, but his timbre is clear. When he speaks, his voice is clear and magnetic, like a chime stone hitting jade, it is indescribably beautiful and moving.

On weekdays, Xiao Jue follows him in self-cultivation, retreats everywhere, and often does not see a single person for several years. What he looks forward to most every day is to hear a few words from him, but the master's words are pitiful. He has secretly noticed that he sometimes Able to say only three sentences in a month.

Xiao Jue looked at the man's back and stood quietly aside, but she began to be curious about the Holy Maiden Shen Luan in her heart.

The person who can make the master make an exception must not be simple.

He was so focused on his thoughts that he stood behind the man all the time, so he didn't notice the slight redness in his suddenly opened eyes.

.........

Taking advantage of the chaos, Quan Jiu took a few fragments of the spiritual core.

She wanted to find a place where no one was around, and then try to enter the state of harmony between man and nature, so as to figure out who the two men who suddenly appeared were.

But this time, she failed without warning.

The sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was empty, a piece of pure white, let alone a human figure, not a single feather of a bird could be seen.

Quan Jiu was not reconciled, tried several times, but got the same result.

"Forget it, try again another day."

She became the only saint in the temple, and her status has risen. The maids who originally served the other three saints have all become her exclusive.

Quan Jiu came to Queen Wei, and Queen Mother Wei held a banquet. Seeing her present, the woman showed a kind smile on her face and waved to her.

"Luan'er, come here."

Quan Jiu has seen her other side, and his love for her has not wavered in his heart.

Empress Dowager Wei gave her a seat and asked her to sit on her left. Looking at the palace full of civil and military personnel and the sect disciples not far away, she took Quan Jiu's hand and covered the back of her hand with the wet palm:

"At the beginning when I sent Luan'er to the temple, I just thought that she would be weak and go to the temple to cultivate her body and cultivate her character, so that she would be happy and at ease. But now, Ai's family never expected that she would actually become the only saint in the temple..."

The wet and sticky palm covered the back of her hand, and Quan Jiu felt disgusted, as if there was a snake wrapped around the back of her hand and kept wriggling.

After she was seated, she saw many disciples from the Cultivation Sect, and even envoys from neighboring countries. In just a moment, she understood Queen Mother Wei's plan.

Use her to shake the mountain and shake the tiger, and by the way, increase Wei's status in the Sky Continent.

As one of the biggest powers in the Sky Continent, the Divine Hall has always been aloof and ignored the sects who came to curry favor.

It stands to reason that the disciples of the sect present would not look down on an ordinary small country like Wei State, the people are ordinary people, they can destroy a small city with a wave of their hands, but if they have power wine, everything will be different...

Words of flattery and compliments flooded in, and Queen Mother Wei accepted the gift with a smile.

Quan Jiu sat beside her like a mascot all night.

After the palace banquet was over, Empress Dowager Wei stepped into the palace, the smile on her face disappeared in a second.

She had a half smile in her eyes, staring at the silent Quan Jiu:
"Luan'er, you are now the only saint in the temple, and Liu Yao and the others can no longer restrain you. What you couldn't do at the beginning, can you do for your aunt now?"

Quan Jiu's face was calm: "I can help you, but I want mother Gu."

Empress Dowager Wei nodded: "It's simple, as long as you get what the Ai family wants, the Ai family will immediately detoxify you, Luan'er, after all, we are close relatives of flesh and blood, and the broken bones are still connected. It is not a last resort. Aijia doesn't want to use such means to force you to submit..."

Quan Jiu still had an indifferent expression:
"Luan'er understands."

Empress Dowager Wei narrowed her long eyes slightly: "Go back to the temple, Ai's family won't keep you, remember to be careful in everything."

Quan Jiu: "Yes."

She walked out of the queen mother's palace, but she didn't leave the palace immediately, but went back to the imperial study and checked all the hidden compartments in the study.

As she expected, there was no trace of the mother gu.

Empress Dowager Wei is cautious, she suspects that she will put the mother Gu in a place where she can often see it.

She seemed to be acting as a "mascot" obediently tonight, but she secretly looked at the Queen Mother Wei. There was no container on her body that could hold Gu worms, and the mother Gu was definitely not on her body.

There is no study room, and no body, so there is only one place left.

bedroom.

Quan Jiu: "This old witch is cautious. The bedroom is guarded by immortal cultivators every day. She also specially invited a mechanism engineer to design the bedroom. If she wants to steal the mother's Gu without knowing it, she has to think long-term."

System: "Fortunately, she is just an ordinary person. If she is a cultivator, it will be even more troublesome."

Quan Jiu thought of what Queen Mother Wei asked her to do, and sneered: "You think she doesn't want to?"

After walking out of the palace, she remembered 001 who had suddenly disappeared, and asked:
"Any news about 001?"

"Still not." The system's tone was worried.

It has never been disconnected from Lord 001 for so long.

.........

Dungeon.

The sky is dark and there is no sunlight.

The air is stenchy, the ambiguous and confused street lamps dye the smoke red and green, and the sound of playing and laughing can be heard from time to time in the streets and alleys.

A drunk passing by occasionally has two rhinoceros horns on his head and holds a sexy witch with a wasp waist and fat buttocks in his arms. The two kiss on the street like no one else.

Demons and ghosts gathered together.

(End of this chapter)