Zhou Xiaotian rushed out of the door, and the little guy had already disappeared.

"Someone!" He immediately shouted, and one of his men rushed over, "Sir?!" ”

"I'm going to take a trip to the Boundless Snow Field, and you take care of the auction house." Zhou Xiaotian raised his hand slightly, and a black bat beast immediately appeared in front of him, he flew and landed on the back of the beast, and the guy immediately took him to the north and rushed over.

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Purple Pupil walked all the way out of the Star God Temple without any hindrance, and even, when she walked out of the Star God Temple, the guards standing at the door saluted her respectfully.

"Holy Envoy, do you need to prepare a carriage and horses for you?!"

Saints?!

Purple Hitomi's eyebrows furrowed in confusion behind the mask, she wasn't wearing the clothes that Weiyang had given her as the purple-clothed holy envoy, why did they still call her a saint.

"No need!"

With a casual promise, Purple Pupil stepped down the steps and left the Star Temple far down the long street.

At this time, it was already the second half of the night, there were no pedestrians on the street, and when she walked into a shadow, Zitong raised her hand to take off the mask on her face, looking at the mask in her hand, her heart suddenly moved.

Turning the mask over in her hand, she looked carefully at the front of the mask.

I saw that on the white mask, there were golden patterns, which were very similar to the decorations on the robes worn by the purple-clothed holy robes, and at the center of the eyebrows, there were nine star patterns representing the Star God Temple.

Purple Pupil looked at the mask on his palm, and just raised his eyebrows slightly, "No wonder, they all call me the Holy Envoy, it turns out that this mask is a ghost!" ”

The finger mask was received into the ring, and the purple pupil continued forward.

She never had the slightest idea about the identity of the purple-clothed holy envoy, just like she had said to the purple dome before, she didn't want to stand behind anything, this mask, and then find a way to return it to the temple.

As for the moment, she just wanted to return to Murong Beast Workshop and find the Purple Disciple to go back to Ziyao City with him.

She didn't want to get involved in the matter of the purple gold ore belt, firstly, she didn't want to be an enemy with Beichen, and secondly, she also knew that with her current strength, she had not yet obtained the ability to obtain such a big treasure, and she would only get into trouble.

deliberately promised Weiyang, but he was just using him to return to Chiyao City as soon as possible.

As for what kind of feelings Weiyang is going to do, she doesn't care too much, this man is even more mysterious than Beichen, although Zitong has never figured out what Weiyang's purpose is for approaching her, but she can feel that he definitely has a purpose for her.

Weiyang is not Beichen, although that bastard is stronger, he is really good to her, but Weiyang definitely has another purpose for her.

Since everyone is using each other, she naturally doesn't have to feel guilty.

Thinking of "that bastard", she raised an eyebrow irritably.

"I've already found a way to inform you, so you know for yourself!"

Walking to an alley that could accommodate a carriage to pass through, Zitong turned around and walked in, if she remembered correctly, passing through from here, it should be the main city of Chiyao City, and it was not far from Murong Beast Workshop.

She was about to let go of her body and leave, but her ears had already caught the small sound of the wind behind her.

The pupils shrank, and the purple pupils took a step obliquely and twisted their bodies.

Dangdang!

Three flying knives grazed her robe, piercing deep into the dark red stone ground, and the tail of the knife was still trembling, proving that the knife man was not inferior.

The purple pupil had just landed, and in the shadow of the alley wall beside him, a cold light had already slanted over.