The lama, who looked kind-eyed, as if he hadn't done the previous iron-blooded killing of dozens of people, showed a kind smile on his face, looked at Xuan Cong, and slowly shook his head and smiled: "Why did the donor say this, you and I are fellow believers, how can you say that the evil monk is here?"

“…… That's just as well. ”

Xuan Cong was stunned by the lama who claimed to be an outcast, and couldn't help but nodded.

And Jiang Hao was still in the clouds, although he knew from what the abandoned pawn Lama had just said to Xuan Cong that most of this Demon Transformation Temple was a demon cultivation sect, but he still had a lot of questions in his heart, and he couldn't help but take a step back, standing side by side with Yan Xingyuan, Zhao Wusi and others, frowning and asking softly.

"What is the origin of this Demon Temple, and why are you so surprised?"

"This ......"

Yan Xingyuan's face was a little solemn, he glanced at the abandoned lama, and saw that the latter did not have any change in expression, he still looked smiling, and hesitated for a while before he spoke: "This Demon Transformation Temple is the top force in the Northwest Realm, there are supreme powerhouses in the temple, and the status is equivalent to the Ice Saint Sect in our Northern Ice Realm, and the monks in this Demon Transformation Temple, nine out of ten are demon cultivators, so the lamas there are generally called evil monks by righteous people. ”

"Not only that, but it is rumored that many of the monks in the Demon Transformation Temple were monks who became monks after they were desperate and turned into demons, so this Demon Transformation Temple is also good and evil, and it has played a great role in mediating the battle between good and evil. ”

On the side, Zhao Wusi added that she still had the divine power of the Heavenly Realm on her body, and her expression was a little guarded.

"But the lamas of the Demon Transformation Temple are acting strangely, whether it is the right path or the evil path, they don't really want to deal with the people in the Demon Transformation Temple......"

"Demon Temple ......"

After hearing these words, Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes and stared at the smiling abandoned lama in front of him, looking thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This female benefactor has a very pertinent evaluation of the people in our Demon Transformation Temple. ”

Before Jiang Hao could say anything, the abandoned monk said with a smile, and then pointed to himself, showing an embarrassed look, and said softly: "It's not a secret, the poor monk was a pawn before, but he was abandoned on the battlefield, after the end of the road, the poor monk entered the devil's way, committed the killing precept, and almost fell into the land of no return. ”

"It's not a precept ......"

The corners of Jiang Hao's mouth twitched, the corners of his eyes swept over the mess, and after a little thought, he asked again: "Why does the master want to help us?"

"Naturally, seeing that you are at a disadvantage, these thieves are armed with magic weapons, and the monks should uphold justice, and the poor monks will take action. ”

The Abandoned Pawn Lama shook his head and smiled, as if he was saying something unrelated, which made Jiang Hao uneasy for a while, thinking to himself If the disciples of the Black Wind Cliff were at a disadvantage just now, would the Abandoned Pawn Lama take action to suppress them?

As if seeing through Jiang Hao's worries, the abandoned lama said with a smile: "Don't worry, in fact, there is another reason for the poor monk to help, that is, the donor, your qi is very wonderful, all kinds of different breaths are mixed together, originally the poor monk thought that you were a 'post station' or a 'container', but if you look closely, this is not the case, so the donor, you are definitely the chosen creature, and the poor monk will never shoot at you." ”

"What a container, a station, it's a mess. ”

Jiang Hao frowned, his face sank, and he seemed to be angry, but in fact, he felt that this lama seemed to see through him, so he didn't dare to continue to speak, but turned this ice god clone into a streamer, and returned to Jiang Hao's body, which was still healing Huangsui.

Glancing at Jiang Hao, Zhao Wusi took a step forward, clasped his fists and asked, "Master, you said that those Black Wind Cliff disciples have magic weapons in their hands, why did the treasure weapons stained by divine blood become magic weapons in your mouth?"

"Hehe, this is a big secret, don't say it, don't say it......"

The Abandoned Pawn Lama shook his head with a smile, making Zhao Wusi slightly stunned, and then asked, "Then why did the master come from the distant Northwest Realm to my Northern Ice Realm? This Divine Fall Secret Realm is not yet famous enough to attract people from other realms to come and participate, right?"

"It's not a secret, the poor monk came to the Divine Fall Secret Realm in the Northern Ice Realm this time to verify some things, no matter what kind of creation, the poor monk will not snatch it, and the mistress donor can rest assured. ”

The abandoned lama bowed slightly, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, but before the words fell, he heard a sudden explosion behind Zhao Wusi, and then a pillar of flames rose in an instant.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Wusi was startled, looked behind him, and saw that Jiang Hao's body had already dispersed the "body as a furnace" supernatural power, and his body was covered with an ice crystal, which came to resist the high temperature brought by the pillar of fire, and in the pillar of fire, Huang Sui walked out of it, full of energy, and swept away the previous powerlessness.

Huang Sui, after recovering from serious injuries, it can even be said that he is more powerful than before, and the aura on his body is even more powerful, and the momentum that is vaguely revealed makes Zhao Wusi secretly frightened.

You must know that Zhao Wusi at the peak of her life would not be much weaker than Huang Sui, but now, she can clearly perceive the gap between herself and Huang Sui.

Even Yan Xingyuan and Xuan Cong were short of breath, and they could sense that Huang Sui was much stronger than before!

"I see, is the Fire Phoenix Nirvana? This benefactor is really lucky, not only did he not lose his life under the attack of demonic energy, but he also got a blessing in disguise!"

The abandoned lama saw through the reality of Huang Sui, and said with a smile.

"Lama!"

At this time, Huang Sui noticed the abandoned lama standing not far away, a look of concern appeared on his face, and he looked the abandoned lama up and down for a while, and then said with a smile: "I have heard everything, although the world says that your lamas in the Demon Transformation Temple are very weird, but since you are so strong, why don't you join us and go to fight against Zhao Wuting of Zhaotian City together?

After saying that, Huang Sui pointed to Yan Xingshi, who was lying on Yan Xingyuan's back and was still in a coma.

"This ......"

The abandoned lama glanced at Yan Xingshi, with his eyesight, how could he not see what injustice this Yan Xingshi had suffered, but he pondered for a moment, and was still ready to shake his head and refuse: "This benefactor, I'm really sorry, if the poor monk is still here, I'm afraid he won't be able to ......."

"Those who hurt people, not only the young master of Zhaotian City, but also a peerless Tianjiao of the Ice Saint Sect, isn't the master ready to compete with the Tianjiao of the first sect in our Northern Ice Realm?"

Huang Sui directly interrupted the words of the abandoned lama, and said with a smile, which made the abandoned lama stunned, and then his eyes widened, staring at Huang Sui motionlessly, and after a while, he returned to normal, but a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be kind, but in the eyes of everyone, it looked terrifying, because this smile was exactly the same as when he slaughtered the cultivators of the Black Wind Cliff before!

"Okay, since all the donors have said so, then the poor monk can't excuse anything, so he can only give you a ride with his own hands. ”

The Abandoned Lama laughed, and when he saw the frightened expressions of everyone, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, and he touched his smooth skull with some embarrassment, and laughed in a low voice: "Don't be so nervous, this journey is not the other!"