Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

Hearing You Sang's words, Shengzi glanced at her, as if he had just suppressed his previous anger, and his voice was dry, "They are also your subordinates. Since you don't pursue it, I can't say much. In fact, these words are not I shouldn’t tell you that although you have officially become a saint not long ago, you have also tried your best to establish your authority. Some things can be reduced to big things and trivial, but some things still need to be held tightly. After worshiping the holy relics, , I suggest you deal with it."

Although the other party's tone was harsh, the sincerity hidden between the lines made You Sang quite uncomfortable. She was stunned for a moment, her lips moved slightly, and her voice was low, "You..."

Why are you teaching me this.

"I am also doing it for myself." The Holy Son returned to his former cold and distant appearance, and his tone was indifferent, "After all, I am just a Holy Son, and I am not King Shura after all. Any power needs to be checked and balanced. King Shura He is in retreat, and there will always be a time when he comes out. If anything is as beautiful as the forest wind, it will be destroyed, let alone you..."

Having said this, Shengzi glanced at You Sang and swallowed some of his words.

You Sang silently completed the other party's words in his mind: What's more, there is a worm in her body now, which can be controlled by the other party. Teaching her more will have no impact on His Royal Highness the Holy Son.

Thinking of this, You Sang only felt that the human nature was cold and desolate. Where was his sincerity? Where is the true love? Why can't everyone be honest with each other? While thinking about it, he also poked the poor little bug in his pubic area to see if she was still alive. If she didn't notice, she would burp.

Without further ado, the two of them left the Holy Child Hall together. Zidian Shura was already waiting outside at some unknown time. Not only that, he also prepared two sedan chairs, which were decorated with great pomp and looked very formal.

Seeing it from a distance, You Sang muttered in a low voice, "There is actually a sedan."

After all, they are all cultivators, and they can walk much faster than a sedan, or they use a carriage. In short, she hasn't seen a sedan in a long time.

"Although it is just a small worship, after all, we are worshiping a sacred object, and we still need to have the proper pomp. Of course, we can't do it secretly." The cold voice of the Holy Son came from beside You Sang.

Before You Sang could say anything more, Zidian Shura waved the long banner on his hand and said loudly: "Your Highnesses, please get on the sedan chair! At auspicious times, auspicious elephants worship holy objects, and cultivating gods Shura crushes the morning and dusk!"

The sedan chair was very stable and very fast. The people carrying the sedan chair were all imps. There were people who looked like priests reading some lyrics along the way. This made You Sang, who was originally described as a bit loose, unconsciously sit upright and feel deep in his heart. There was some solemn feeling.

At the same time, she raised the status of the holy object in the entire Shura Hall in her heart.

The sedan moved forward very quickly, heading towards the dense forest at the back of the mountain. There is no day or night in the Shura world, and the sky always showed a thin blood-colored light. A group of people wearing masks shuttled through the dense forest, looking like Somewhat weird.

In just one stick of incense, the sedan stopped, and You Sang saw a simple stone house standing in the dense forest not far away.

It was vaguely hidden in the dense forest. You Sang could only see the front door. Just one glance made her feel breathless, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Your Highnesses, please go on foot. This is the boundary of the forbidden area. I will wait outside." Purple Palace Shura bowed respectfully to the two of them, and then led the people back one mile.