In the corner of the majestic and solemn Elders' House, a long-bearded old man dressed in white released the carrier pigeon in his hand, and sighed deeply when he looked at the distant blue sky.

"What's the matter, could it be that there's something going on over there" An old man in black robe on the other side heard this, and subconsciously threw down a document he was reading, and turned his eyes to look at his old friend: "Didn't you say that Shaojun had already returned to the island a few days ago, could it be that there is something else that will give you a headache now?"

As we all know, the two protectors of yin and yang under the seat of the priest of the temple of the sea god have always been inseparable from Meng, Meng is not out of focus, the two have been together since they were young years of martial arts, even if each other has a subtle expression or movement, they can know each other's minds, even if they are twin brothers born of compatriots, their hearts are not the same. Therefore, the power of the formation tempered by these two people is even more amazing, and the style of action is more tacit. At present, this situation is just an ordinary scene in their ordinary life, and it is not unusual.

"It's because Shaojun is back that it's even more of a headache." Rubbing the corners of his forehead, the long-bearded Yang Protector couldn't help frowning: "Since the Heavenly Priest clan left the island, over the years, our Elders' House and the royal family have been fighting endlessly. At present, the lord is in decline, and it should be a good time for the priest to seize power in one fell swoop, but the young monarch is back at this juncture, but I am afraid that in the future, I will not be able to live in peace. ”

Thinking of the extremely intricate shape on the island, the black-robed Yin Protector also shook his head, and his face was embarrassed: "I'm afraid it's more than that, but I heard that someone from the Jimo family has returned, and it seems that she is still the daughter of Miss Yuntian." This identity is special enough, if her bloodline still inherits the power of the Heavenly Priest, then the weight of this woman will be greater. Her bias may lead to the final attribution of power in the Temple of the Sea God. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, this girl should be the last person in the Jimo family" Squinted his eyes, Yang Protector obviously felt a deeper meaning from the other party's words: "It is said that as early as when Shaojun was a child, these two people had made a marriage contract, and this time she was brought back by Shaojun" This kind of relationship is by no means a lot of words that can be described.

"Eh, you can't say it so absolutely." Waving his hand, the Yin Protector was sitting in a precarious position, and his weather-beaten old face was full of jealousy: "Then Jimo Wuxin has now been taken back to the dormitory by the priest to recuperate, so that the relationship between the two sides will be smoothed out." It's really hard to say who wins and who loses. ”

If she is just an idle person, then even if she has the power of the bloodline, she will not be able to escape the situation of being controlled and used by those two parties after all. On the contrary, if she has both, then whichever side she is facing will have the weight of victory. So, it doesn't really make much sense for them to talk about so much here. Because, they don't know Jimo Wuxin, and they can't predict what path this woman will choose in the future game.

"One step at a time." Standing up and patting his old friend on the shoulder, the Yin Protector's gaze was much calmer than that of the Yang Protector: "Anyway, we have no other choice, it's useless to think about it, why not gamble with him"

Regarding the discussion about his qualifications in the House of Elders, of course, Mo Wuxin would not know. At this moment, she was accompanied by the maid leisurely strolling around the garden behind Helian Yun's return to the dormitory, her expression was scattered, her steps were leisurely, she was indescribably free and easy, and she had no quarrel with the world. If it weren't for the fact that a few vigilant eyes swept past her from time to time, I am afraid that even Jimo Wuxin himself would have the illusion of cultivation.

"Miss, this is a mandala flower planted by the priest himself, don't you think it's beautiful" As Helian Yungui's maid, this girl named Ziyu is naturally ingenious and exquisite. Sensing that the master she served had been sullen for days, she quite obediently recommended this place with a great view. You know, the garden of the earth priest is a holy place on the island, and it goes without saying that it is beautiful, and ordinary people must not set foot in it. is also a woman, she understands how tempting such a unique beauty and honor is, so she is confident that as long as Jimo Wuxin is brought here, she will definitely show her face, then she can be regarded as an explanation to the priest.

Reaching out and gently twisting the delicate and tender white petals, Jimo Wuxin raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a somewhat alienated smile: "No matter how beautiful it is, it is just what your master uses to use medicine, and his thoughts about people and things are really simple." "Hmph, what do you say with your own hands, it's not because this mandala is worth his energy. If it was just for ornamentation, it probably wouldn't have appeared in this garden at all

"Miss" called softly at a loss, no matter how smart Ziyu was, she didn't know how to take this stubble. She has served by Helian Yungui's side for many years, and she has seen a lot of people of all shapes, and she has her own set of methods for dealing with others. But the woman in front of her, called Jimo Wuxin, seemed to be sent by God to test her, she didn't eat soft and hard, she didn't eat knives and guns, and from the first day she appeared, she didn't let her worry.

It's just that the priest who has never been good at oil and salt is surprisingly good to Jimo, so good that he won't even let go of any detail of his life. Did you take medicine on time, how did you sleep, whether you were dissatisfied with your food, accommodation and clothing, and whether she was not satisfied with the meticulous Cheng dù, which made her creepy and at the same time couldn't help but pay more attention to the care of Jimo Wuxin, this is a big Buddha, if she offends, she will die.

"I mean him, not you, nervous or anything." Without looking back, you can imagine Ziyu's expression at this time, and Ji Mo Wuxin chuckled, undisguised his sarcasm: "If he is a reasonable person, he will only come to me for trouble, you can rest assured." ”

"Miss, I didn't mean that," she added urgently, and Ziyu sincerely wanted to kneel down and beg her for mercy. Even if the priest is sensible, it depends on people, he is just a little maid, and no one can be angry at her, just like the eldest lady in front of him, obviously he just wants to force his master to jump to his feet, but he started to attack in front of him, she is not unclear, but what can be done

"Your master is here, you don't have to follow me to suffer." Sniffing a blooming gardenia in front of him, Ji Mo Wuxin glanced at the corner of his eyes, and then opened his mouth to cut off Ziyu's words: "Let's go, it's not good if you are affected by me." ”

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