The waste wood mad concubine is going to go against the sky

Chapter 1150 Purging Absolute God Venerable (1)

"Yiku, if you don't intend to hand over the Nine Nights Township artifact to me, then don't blame me for grabbing it."

Hearing Qingjue's cold words, Yiku host laughed, "Qingjue, Qingjue, why are you so fierce? You were not like this before."

The face of Qingjue Shenzun changed, "I don't need you to care about what I was like before."

Host Yiku chuckled: "I've said it before, chance and fate will bring everyone here, you just wait in the temple, and when the time is right, I will hand over the Zhenguo artifact to you." in your hands."

After Yiku host finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the temple. Xu Xiaomeng tilted his head and said in doubt:
"Wet~ What does the old man mean by that?"

God Qingjue didn't answer Xu Xiaomeng's words, and after the presiding officer Yiku entered the temple, he followed.

When the horse convoy carrying the concubines arrived at the Ciguang Temple, it was already evening. After the commotion on the road just now, the concubines who followed were still worried. You Xueran watched these concubines getting off the carriage. Their expressions were not very good, not to mention that they had personally experienced that people who usually called each other sisters were buried in the valley.

Luo Jingfeng asked the eunuchs and maids to wait on the concubines to rest, and Lu Feiyan followed Luo Jingfeng step by step, as if he desperately needed his comfort, You Xueran couldn't talk to Luo Jingfeng alone.

The people in the palace started to get busy after entering the Ciguang Temple, and You Xueran walked in the yard alone.

Because they came out with a group of concubines, with so many women around, Ling Canglie did not follow her to the Ciguang Temple, but Ling Canglie should have felt the spiritual power that erupted from the four eighth-rank holy beasts just now.

You Xueran condensed a purple butterfly in the air, and let the butterfly fly to the palace to report Ling Canglie's safety, while she sat and rested alone under the biggest tree in the yard, and the fallen leaves swirled in You Xueran. Beside Xueran's skirt, she saw a small caterpillar crawling on the dead leaves. The tiny bug wriggled around, and You Xueran held her cheeks and watched the caterpillar eating away at the leaves boredly.

"Hmm~"

"Ding bell~" You Xueran suddenly heard the sound of a bell coming from her head, she raised her head and saw a girl with twin ponytails lying on a tree, her whole body hanging upside down, she was also staring at the bird Caterpillars eating leaves look.

"It's you." You Xueran remembered this girl.

The girl raised her head and showed a sweet smile on You Xueran's face: "Miss sister, you are so pretty~ you look better than mine~"

Xu Xiaomeng spoke sweetly to You Xueran, and You Xueran asked her:

"What's wet?"

"Wet is wet~ wet is beautiful and wet~" Xu Xiaomeng spoke as if he was playing a tongue twister.

You Xueran realized that the wetness in the girl's mouth should be the silver-haired man she met before, "Your wetness, is he resting in the temple tonight?"

"That's right, old man Yiku told us to wait, Huhuhu is very unhappy now!"

You Xueran narrowed her smile and looked at the girl hanging upside down on the tree, she looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, her round face was pink like an apple, looking at her innocent and lovely appearance, You Xueran Xueran asked her:

"Who is your wet man? What's his name, and where did he come from?"

(End of this chapter)