The agreement lasted only three days, so no matter how the situation changed, Wuheng would only have three days to collect intelligence.

The high priest's injuries were not serious, whether they were light or not, in order to prevent the outside world from noticing the injuries on his body, Wu Heng took out the thousand-year-old Dao Fruit to heal his injuries.

Although the thousand-year-old Dao fruit is rare in Zhongzhou, a figure at the level of a high priest will not feel new.

However, the high priest found that the thousand-year-old Dao Fruit in Wu Heng's hand was extraordinary, containing the cultivation essence of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years old medicine essence.

This fruit is a 10,000-year Dao Fruit by a year, and the effect is more than 10 times better than that of an ordinary 1000-year Dao Fruit!

He was secretly speechless in his heart, looking at the indifferent expression that Wu Heng gave him the elixir, but there was no trace of distress. Could it be that he has a mountain of such elixirs?

The High Priest's guess was not wrong, the nine-thousand-year-old medicinal essence had taken root and grown in an immortal soil within the Heart Protector Dragon Pattern Jade, and now it had long since flourished and grown into a heavenly tree, which could give birth to a new thousand-year-old Dao fruit every day.

It's like a peach tree.

After two or three years of cultivation, Wu Heng has obtained an astonishing number of thousand-year-old Dao fruits.

In addition, Wu Heng also made a bloody investment, and every half a month, a drop of golden fairy dew warmed the elixir to make it grow stronger.

For the rest of the injured people, Wu Heng also took out a thousand-year-old Dao fruit for them to heal, the thousand-year-old Dao fruit is powerful, and the treatment of these monks who are not high in cultivation only needs one for more than twenty people combined.

Although it is said that this time to heal the enemy's injuries is to better cooperate with his own actions, Wu Heng is inevitably strange in his heart, after all, he has treated these people today, and he still has to kill them back in three days!

To use an idiom to describe this kind of behavior, perhaps only tiger breeding is a problem.

If this idiom must be changed, then Wu Heng will think that he is "raising insects for trouble".

"Hmph, I really don't know how thick the sky is, the guardian beast of our temple can squash you with one finger!"

"I remember what I said, by the way, that's it, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell to find, and the word "horizontal criticism" is looking for death!"

The monk who received Wu Heng's elixir to heal his wounds was nervous on the surface, and he seemed to be in awe of Wu Heng. In fact, they were constantly sneering in their hearts, they all knew that Wu Heng was going to find the guardian beast, which was clearly an act of looking for death.

After signing the scroll agreement, everyone cooperated with Wu Heng and took the initiative to cater to him.

Half an hour later, an uninvited guest came to the priest's hall.

Fortunately, within half an hour, all the monks had recovered from their injuries, and the people in any position had returned to their positions, and there was nothing abnormal.

Wu Heng was "discussing" with the high priest to find some reason to get close to the guardian beast, and Xiao Yueming, the holy son of the temple, came uninvited.

Xiao Yueming was dressed in white, with a handsome appearance, a gentle and elegant appearance, her steps were steady, and the long shirt on her body swayed slightly with her steps.

His eyes are deep, and his whole person has been reborn, without the arrogance he once had, and has become unfathomable.

"Rare guest, rare guest, I didn't expect the Holy Son to come to my priest's hall!" the high priest looked at the person who came and showed an official smile.

He naturally knew that Xiao Yueming was the secret of the Eastern Emperor Zhong, so he didn't treat this guy as a junior for a long time.

Xiao Yueming didn't answer the high priest, but instead set his eyes on Wu Heng.

"It's you again?" Xiao Yueming was slightly surprised.

The high priest said suspiciously: "Oh? Could it be that the Holy Son knows me and is Su Lu?"

"Your apprentice?"

"Yes, he is the twenty-sixteenth disciple of mine. ”

"No wonder he is in the priests' house. Xiao Yueming suddenly realized that if it was Su Lu or a disciple of the outer sect, he would not be able to enter the priest's hall at all, let alone talk face-to-face with the high priest.

"Hehe, is there a problem?"

Xiao Yueming laughed and said: "Of course there is no problem! How can I dare to say that there is a problem with the apprentice accepted by the high priest! This Su Lu is not simple, he has inherited the powerful spatial displacement bloodline of the God Clan, and he will definitely be a talent in the future!"

"The Son of God is as wise as a torch, and he can see at a glance the family background of my disciple!" the high priest smiled.

The rest of the monks in the hall sighed, if Xiao Yueming's eyesight was extraordinary, how could he not even see his mortal enemy standing in front of him!

Wu Heng said modestly: "Hehe, the Holy Son is really praised, my little Su Lu can't afford such praise!"

Xiao Yueming didn't say anything, in his eyes, a little Su Lu was not worth so much.

He went straight to the point, and did not shy away from the monks at the scene, and said to the high priest: "The junior came this time to ask the high priest for a favor!"

"As long as I can help, I'll do my best!"

"Okay, the high priest is really refreshing!" Xiao Yueming showed a grateful look and said, "The matter of the Holy Maiden Leng Hanshuang's marriage to me has been delayed again and again, I don't think I can wait any longer, I hope the high priest can preside over it!"

"Oops, this guy really can't open a pot!" The high priest had a wit in his heart, now that the human race god body was on the side, Xiao Yueming said that he was going to marry Leng Hanshuang, wouldn't it stimulate Wu Heng!

Of course, whether this matter can stimulate Wu Heng is only a guess for the high priest.

The temple didn't know the relationship between Wu Heng and Leng Hanshuang, only that they used to be good friends, from the Heavenly Continent.

However, the cold frost is overwhelming, and she is the leader of the younger generation, and the high priest guesses that Wu Heng will inevitably have some admiration for her.

The high priest glanced at Wu Heng with his spare eyes, and after finding that his expression had not changed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied to Xiao Yueming: "This matter, it's useless for you to find me, you have to discuss with the hall master!"

"I have mentioned this matter to the hall master many times, but Leng Hanshuang's side has always refused many times, and it has been delayed again and again. Xiao Yueming said.

"Then what's the use of you looking for me?"

"It's naturally useful to find you!" Xiao Yueming smiled, and then his smile became cold, and he secretly laid down an enchantment before he spoke: "You were the one who put the poisonous spell on Leng Hanshuang's mother back then, as long as you come forward, will Leng Hanshuang dare to disobey?"

Xiao Yueming's cultivation is unfathomable, and the barrier he laid down can be broken by no one on the scene, and the latter sentence can only be heard by Xiao Yueming and the high priest.

Of course, all this is what Xiao Yueming thinks of himself.

Wu Heng was an exception to the scene, and his pair of heavenly eyes had already clearly seen what Xiao Yueming said to the high priest.

Wu Heng didn't show any change in expression on the surface, but his heart was already full of murderous energy, and he secretly swore: "It turns out that this old guy put a poisonous spell on my mother-in-law Leng Shuangyue back then, threatening Frost can only cooperate obediently! Very good, three days later will be your death!"

"And you, Xiao Yueming, dare to use the poisonous spell on your mother-in-law to threaten Hanshuang to marry you, and three days later, it will also be your death!"

"That's not good, after all, she is a temple saint, and she will most likely become the temple master in the future. The high priest looked embarrassed, and there was another concern that he did not say.

Now that Xiao Yueming is the Eastern Emperor Bell, it seems a bit contrary to common sense to marry someone with a weapon.

Xiao Yueming was polite on the surface, but in the eyes of outsiders, the conversation between the two of them was going on normally. But his tone was quite cold, "Don't forget the conditions you promised me, otherwise I can leave the temple at any time!"

The high priest also hardened his attitude and said, "You are the treasure of the temple, and you originally belonged to the temple, where can you go?"

Xiao Yueming said: "I am now incarnated as a human being, I am walking the path of enlightenment, and I also have a physical body, which is no different from ordinary monks!

"Are you threatening me?" the High Priest's eyes narrowed slightly.

"No, it's not a threat, it's advice!"

"Haha, hahahaha!" Suddenly, the enchantment was eliminated, and the high priest laughed happily, and said with joy on his face: "Okay, yes, I promise to help you match Leng Hanshuang's marriage!"

"I've already looked at the calendar, and three days later is a great day to tie the knot, and the marriage will be done in three days!"

"That's too fast, isn't it?"

Xiao Yueming said in a deep voice: "I can't wait any longer, besides, tying Leng Hanshuang to me is also good for the temple, right?"

The high priest didn't refute, Xiao Yueming and Leng Hanshuang were a little wavering, each had their own purpose, but if the two of them were tied together, the relationship with the temple would be strong.

They all have one thing in common, that is, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden of the Temple.

Once the two get married, they will supervise each other, and they can only do things for the temple wholeheartedly.

"Getting married in three days?Isn't that the day I plan to raise troops to the Ping Temple?" Wu Heng frowned, finding that the sense of urgency in his body was getting closer and closer.

If the High Priest really threatens her with Cold Frost's mother-in-law, Cold Frost's only choice is to comply.

Leng Hanshuang once said to Wu Heng that only the high priest could unlock the poisonous spell on her mother's own person. There are two methods, one is for the High Priest to go and detoxify himself, and the second is to kill the High Priest so that the poison curse will never occur!

Obviously, it was impossible for Wu Heng to choose the second method now, if he killed the High Priest now, the power of the contract would take effect, and the form and spirit of his impact would be destroyed.

The first method is even more unrealistic, the poisonous spell on Leng Shuangyue's body is the only way to control Leng Shuangyue in the temple, if you untie it, wouldn't it be equivalent to letting go of Leng Hanshuang, so that this holy woman will be cultivated in vain.

Leng Hanshuang also told Wu Heng that as long as he stayed in the temple honestly for twenty years, the high priest would personally unravel the poisonous spell on his mother, but it would not be now.

"Looks like God is destined for me to set foot in the temple in three days. Wu Heng secretly made up his mind.

At this time, the high priest who was thinking about it also agreed to Xiao Yueming, and he said, "Okay, I'll be a bad guy and help you with this!"

"That's really grateful, High Priest, and I'm going to send a wedding card to invite all the heroes to get married in the temple in three days!"

The high priest said: "No, it's good to tell the world about this matter, there is no need to make a big deal of it, not to mention that three days is too short, and the holy lord from afar can't catch up!"

"Okay, that's it!" Xiao Yueming nodded.

He was secretly excited, once Leng Hanshuang became his wife, then Fu Xiqin would be caught!

In addition, after Xiao Yueming found out that she had incarnated as a human, she also began to have seven emotions and six desires, Leng Hanshuang was born beautiful, white and flawless, and she was a good woman!

Immediately, Xiao Yueming left.

Wu Heng and the high priest watched him walk out of the priest's hall, and a cold glint flashed in their eyes.

The High Priest hated being threatened.

Wu Heng likes to kill the kind of people who always say that they want to marry their own women.

............ ♂♂。