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Bai Jiao, who was brought out of the holy lake, was strangled by the Hualian Sect Master with a spiritual whip as soon as she came out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The feeling of suffocation made Bai Jiao's face turn red, she gasped hard, and her pupils dilated unconsciously.

The dizziness and confusion made Bai Jiao tremble, and it took a while to come back to her senses and see the outside scene clearly.

The breeze blows, and the shelves full of tulipsticks bloom in the wind, revealing the aroma; On the holy lake in front of the temple, thousands of red lotus flowers bloomed.

On the clear lake water, the red lotus is like a bright red fire, reflected in the clear lake water, red and white, like a fairyland, people can't help but be fascinated.

However, this incomparably holy and transparent lake is a source of power that has gathered the blood of millions of people and has been refined by the Lunatic Cult Leader and the sacrifices.

At the bottom of the lake, countless dead spirits and unjust souls are imprisoned, and the water of the lake with spells is cast, nourishing evil powers, cultivating countless fighting spirits, imprisoning them, and imprisoning them, so that all the souls in the lake will not be born or die, and cannot be reincarnated, but can only wait for the dispatch of the high priest.

And as a soul, if you want to come out, you have to become strong and let the high priest pick it out.

Bai Jiao's possessed soul is the most powerful soul in the lake!

But even the most powerful soul was so vulnerable in front of the Hualian Sect Master.

"You have to be obedient, remember, you can never disobey your master, you are a ghost, you must obey me, follow me, and submit to me!" The Hualian Sect Master's eyes were cold, and he said slowly, word by word.

"Surrender to me!" The three words used mental power, which kept echoing in Bai Jiao's mind, and the powerful pressure kept washing Bai Jiao's mind, almost drowning her consciousness.

Bai Jiao couldn't help but roll on the ground with her head in her hands, screaming miserably.

"Master, what your sword is pointing at is the direction of my attack!"

Bai Jiao couldn't help but speak, and an instinctive surrender welled up in her heart, wanting to worship the Hualian Sect Master who cast a spell on her.

The transparent soul on her body shook, Bai Jiao's soul body became lighter, and the feeling of weakness made her collapse to the ground.

Sect Master Hualian was satisfied, felt that the punishment was enough, and a refreshing feeling rose in her heart, thinking that she would have to go out with it tomorrow, she frowned and moved away.

The Hualian Sect Leader did not send Bai Jiao back to the Holy Lake, hoping that she would recover outside.

Bai Jiao finally stood up after experiencing the initial pain.

Since she was a ghost descended by the Hualian Sect Master, she could appear in the sun, and at this moment she floated in the canyon where the flowers were in full bloom, and she saw all the places in the Lunatic Cult.

The Lunatic Cult is the most famous cult in southern Xinjiang, with tall palaces, swirling corridors, blooming flowers, and congregations coming and going.

From a distance, Bai Jiao saw the Hualian Sect Master, and when she passed, all the sect members were respectfully prostrate on the ground.

The doctrine of the Lunatic Religion respects the leader and the sacrifice, and wherever the leader and the sacrifice pass, you must bow your head, look directly at the leader and the person who sacrifices, and gouge out your eyes.

Bai Jiao glanced at it from a distance and floated back.

Drifting aimlessly all night, on the second day, Bai Jiao saw the Hualian Sect Leader wearing the red sect leader's uniform.

Bai Jiao understood that they were about to set off, and the strange thing was that there was no one behind the Hualian Sect Master, and there were no ghosts!

Could it be that she was the only one who followed the Hualian Sect Master out this time?

Bai Jiao glanced around and found that it was indeed only her and the Hualian Sect Master, one person and one ghost.

"You have to do a good job today, don't behave well, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Looking at Bai Jiao, who was looking around, Sect Leader Hualian said a cold warning.

Bai Jiao nodded, indicating that she understood.

Hualian Sect Master galloped all the way, Bai Jiao was led by her all the way, and saw the beautiful scenery all the way, but she had no intention of appreciating it.

A meteor suddenly crossed the bright sky, and the light was bright, and the Hualian Sect Leader, Teton, had a hearty smile on his face: "The old guy of the White Emperor is finally dead, and today is really conducive to going out." ”

Blood Demon, Snow Valley, and White Emperor are known as the three land flying immortal-level legends by the people in the rivers and lakes.

After the death of the Blood Demon, Shu Jingrong, the daughter of the Blood Demon, responded to her father's order and defected to the White Emperor, becoming the third disciple of the White Emperor and named Qingming.

The three major disciples under the White Emperor's throne are: Qing Lan, Qing Yu, and Qing Ming.

On the day of the White Emperor's military liberation, Shu Jingrong was caught in the Yanmiao Village, and after Qinglan and Qingyu were buried in the White Causeway, they ignored the obstruction of the White Emperor and violated his orders, and rushed to the Yanmiao Village to save people.

This time, the Hualian Sect Leader came to Nayan Miao Village, hoping to see an opportunity to attack his biggest competitor in southern Yunnan, Nayan.

"It seems that we have to hurry, we won't be able to take advantage of it if we go late." Hua Lian Road.

To take advantage, who to take advantage of?

Bai Jiao really didn't want Hua Lian Sect Master to take advantage, and kept praying in her heart that she would never let Hua Lian get her wish this time.

……

In the distance, there are green mountains, and rows of bamboos stand straight and tall.

In the bamboo forest, rows of pavilions, built on the bamboo more than 20 meters high, like a yellow lattice, yellow and green, pavilions in the air, beautiful.

However, in the midst of such a beautiful spectacle, there was a sharp cry:

"There are Han demons who have infiltrated the stockade! Be careful, everyone! Beware of plotting and beware! Be careful, everyone! ”

Lao Balang knocked the bamboo tube in his hand loudly, and the confident sound alarmed the whole village, and everyone rushed outside quickly after hearing the warning.

A teenage girl woke up from a dream, rubbed her misty eyes, got up from the wide bamboo mat, and just wanted to run out, when suddenly there was a flower in front of her eyes, and two young men in Han costumes stood in front of the window.

The young man in white was as warm as jade, standing on the ground with his bare hands; Wearing green clothes, he was unruly, holding double swords, and the scarlet blood on the swords fell drop by drop and sprinkled on the ground of the bamboo building.

And the maids who served her all lay quietly and vertically in all corners of the bamboo building.

They are invaders!

Realizing this, the girl cried out in horror: "Flying wings, flying wings!" ”

She anxiously called out to the guardian spirit beast she had raised since she was a child, hoping to get its protection.

The red-fiery bat let out a sharp cry and flew down from the bamboo beam, revealing its sharp claws, and swooped down on the enemy.

However, the young man in Tsing Yi was as fast as a ghost, raised his hand to seal her dumb, and then slapped her on the back, and the girl's body went limp.

At the same time, the young man in white raised his hand and drew a talisman in the air, and the flaming little bat, as if it had been immobilized, flapped its wings in mid-air, but could not fly.

"The Red Bat King of Lingnan? This girl has some skills. The young man in white turned his head, saw her painful face, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Qingyu, it's just a child, don't shoot so hard." ”

Qing Yu's eyes were full of anger, and he stared at the girl fiercely, and said, "Senior Brother Qing Yu, Ming'er is also a child!" But these damn Miao people just can't bear to lock her up and torture! ”

Qing Yu's angry gaze frightened the girl, and she felt that she had dodged behind Qing Lan, and her sharp feeling told her that Qing Yu was safer.

However, she was wrong!

As soon as she shrank behind Qing Lan, she was pulled out, and Qing Lan's fingers firmly clasped her throat.

"Ahh Because of the suffocation, her mouth opened unconsciously, and the moment she opened her mouth, a stream of heat slipped into her throat, bitter and hot.

"Tell your toast rocks! His daughter, Nayan, is in our hands! ”

Before Na Yan could figure out what she had been poured in, Qing Lan pulled her out, walked to the porch of the bamboo building, held her shoulders, lifted the person high, and shouted to the busy crowd downstairs:

"That Yan has been poisoned by the refining of Jinbo Xunhua! In an hour, if she doesn't take us to see Qing Ming, she will die! ”

……

"See that boy?" Sect Master Hualian pointed at Qing Lan and motioned for Bai Jiao to take a look.

"That's a person with amazing spiritual power and outstanding talent for magic, you, go over, eat him!"

(To be continued.) )