The Dharma protectors, banner masters, and scattered people withdrew from the Holy Maiden's Palace, and the Holy Maiden sat on the main seat, pressing her forehead, with a tired look on her face.

"Holy Maiden," Protector Liu stepped forward and comforted him softly, "they don't know what to do, don't be angry with yourself." ”

The saint said "um".

As if encouraged, Protector Liu continued: "Protector Guo has always been towards Yuan Qingmo, when you were still in the position of commander, he favored Yuan Qingmo everywhere, and he almost betrayed the Holy Sect with her at the beginning!" This kind of person is not faithful in the first place, and sooner or later he will be cleared out! ”

"As for Xue Protector...... Hum! When you're old, it's long overdue to retire. It's no longer her time, relying on her seniority, she makes a lot of nonsense, and she doesn't look at who is sitting on the holy throne now! After all, isn't it that you don't obey the rules set by the saint of the previous generation, and you want to get involved? ”

"And those banner owners, all of them are silent, and a few scattered people ......"

"Shut up!" The saint drank lowly.

A look of injury appeared on the face of the Protector Liu: "Holy Maiden ......"

The Holy Maiden raised her head and looked at him coldly: "According to what you say, there is no one in the Holy Sect who can be trusted except you?" ”

"That's not what the subordinates meant." Liu Protector said solemnly, "I just feel unwilling for the Holy Maiden!" Who has worked hard to take care of the Holy Church all these years? Why do they ignore the saints like this? ”

The saint's gaze was like ice, and it was fixed on him, as if it would freeze him in the next moment. and like a sharp blade, a knife cut through him.

The Willow Protector looked at his nose and his nose and heart, trying to keep himself calm. Show your sincerity.

A moment later. The saint finally withdrew her gaze. She said slowly: "According to what you say, what should this palace do?" ”

Liu Protector was overjoyed in his heart, his face was still cautious, and he replied respectfully: "The Holy Maiden is the undoubted core of the Holy Sect, the unique and supreme being, those who always doubt the Holy Maiden, should not exist at all!" ”

The saint smiled slightly: "So, you think. This palace should expel them all from the Holy Religion? ”

The relatively brisk tone made Liu Protector lose his vigilance. He replied with the same ease: "How dare your subordinates? They are the foundation of the Holy Religion. However, they must be made aware of who is the only voice of the Holy Church! ”

Speaking of the last sentence, Liu Protector's voice was sonorous and forceful, quite decisive.

The saint's smile widened. In fact, she is a very beautiful woman, when she is not smiling, it is too cold, and when she laughs, the frost on her body melts. Only holiness remains, which makes people intoxicated.

"Don't you dare?" Spit out three words gently. The next moment, a palm slapped on the armrest, and the smile disappeared in an instant, "I see you dare!" ”

The smile on Protector Liu's face froze, and under the anger of the Holy Maiden, he hurriedly got down on one knee: "Holy Maiden Mingjian!" The subordinates are really thinking about you! ”

"Heh......" The saint sneered lightly, her eyes were full of contempt, "Liu Wengao, you and I know how you came to be a god." Back then, seeing that you served well, this palace asked for the elixir of the saint of the previous generation, but as a result, I don't know what luck you went, the probability of being lower than one percent, actually let you succeed in turning into a god, and survived the catastrophe. In terms of strength, not to mention the two Dharma protectors, the four flag masters, and even those scattered people, they may not be lower than you! One sentence from this palace makes you a protector, and it can also send you to hell with one word! ”

The hand that the Protector of the Willow pressed on his knee was clenched tightly, and the green tendons bulged out.

His head was lowered, and his lips were pursed tightly.

Despite this, his voice was still so sincere: "Holy Maiden, it is precisely because of your words that your subordinates have been promoted, and your subordinates have always been the only ones who look ahead. Without you, your subordinates really have nothing, so no matter what the circumstances, your subordinates will really wish you well! ”

You and me, who were casual before, have become you and your subordinates.

The saint smiled lightly, and there was not much smile in this smile: "You really thought so before, but after you became the protector of the Dharma, you disappointed the palace too much!" ”

Liu Protector only felt a chill rushing up his back, and before he knew it, his other leg was also flattened to the ground.

"The ...... of the Holy Maiden"

"You know that you can't destroy Yuan Qingmo, that is the unstable factor of the Holy Sect, but what have you done? Dealing with the male pets of the palace on weekdays, even if it is, those things are just a plaything, and if they are broken, they will be lost. But you should know, what is the bottom limit of the main palace! The two protectors of Guo and Xue are the foundation of this religion! The Four Great Banner Masters are the cornerstone of the Lost Continent of the Sect's rule, and the scattered people are also the stones of the sea. No matter how much friction there is on weekdays, in the face of foreign enemies, it is time to unite. But what did you do? Constantly squeezing them out and trying to snatch more power......"

The saint leaned down and raised his face, a face that was so holy that people worshipped that it flashed with contempt that made people feel cold from the heart in an instant.

"Liu Wengao, serving people with Israel, you should have the consciousness of serving people with Israel. Those male pets are playthings, and you are just a plaything with a higher cultivation! ”

When it comes to the last word, give it a hard push.

Liu Wengao's face twisted to the side, and he didn't move for a long time.

The saint still didn't seem to feel that it was enough, and continued to smile lightly: "What, feel humiliated? Obviously he is a god-transforming monk like me, but he was called by me to drink? Before you feel humiliated, you might as well ask yourself, what can you bring me? Yuan Qingmo has a Lu Zifeng by her side, who can raze a qiē for her, what about you? You are still like it in addition to being in bed, when will you show your majesty when you get out of bed? ”

In the end, it is already naked humiliation. But the saint who said these words, her voice was as calm as the ocean under the moon, peaceful and serene, as if she was speaking the words of universal salvation. The voice did not fluctuate at all, it seemed that facing him, even a little bit of love was a waste.

"The ...... of the Holy Maiden"

After a long time, Liu Wengao squeezed out two words from his mouth.

But the saint was not ready to listen any longer, and she rose from the Holy Seat, dragging behind her long white skirt, flowing and holy as if she were an immortal.

"By the way, you don't have to guess in your heart, Bengong can tell you the truth, that person, Bengu is really interested. If you continue to be so stupid, don't blame this palace for not showing you mercy! ”

The skirt disappeared into the front hall, and the saint had already turned into the back hall.

Liu Wengao didn't stand up, didn't even raise his head, and his lowered face was obscure.

Walking through the ornate court, the maids and guards kept leaning over and raising the beaded curtains. Finally, the Holy Maiden arrives at the apse.

"How?" She asked the maid who was standing before the temple.

The maid saluted and replied in a voice that was neither high nor low: "Back to the Holy Maiden, there has been no movement. ”

The saint nodded, flicked her fingertips, broke the ban, and stepped in.

A man in purple sat cross-legged on a low couch with his eyes closed.

He just sat there quietly, like an ice sculpture, his whole body exuding coldness, but he didn't move, as if it were really just a sculpture.

Obviously, she was very cold, but when she met this man who looked like an ice sculpture, the coldness on the saint's body was slowly melting.

She slowly walked up to him and crouched down, staring at his near-perfect face.

I remember when she first saw him, she was not surprised by his handsomeness, but by such a handsome face, and such a chilling self.

How long has it been since I've seen a man like this? Since becoming a saint, it seems that all the men in this world have lost their arrogance in front of her, as long as she hooks her hands, she can prostrate in front of her and pray for her favor.

Even Liu Wengao is the same. is obviously a god-transforming monk, but he doesn't have the slightest god-transforming spirit on his body. In the end, it is a god who was born! The saint sometimes sighs in her heart.

Before, she tried her best to do her best and trampled all the men under her feet. I don't know when, maybe it was when she really held the supreme authority in this world, and she suddenly lost interest in those gentle and petty men.

Or, in other words, there are interests, but those interests come and go quickly. It doesn't matter if you have a handsome face or a strong body...... The excitement of the moment was soon boring.

She often wondered, why is there no man in this world that interests her? Maybe she shouldn't have let Lu Zifeng go back then? Compared with Liu Wengao, Lu Zifeng is a person with a character and principles. However, thinking that he had also lowered his body in front of him, he was drunk and obsessed, and he felt that he really got it, and it was nothing more than that.

It was in this state of wonder that the man appeared.

How he came here, no one can say. On the day the ship returned, he was already in the Palazzo de la Virgen. To be exact, he almost broke out of the Palazzo della Virgin.

Fortunately, she returned just in time to launch the ubiquitous prohibition in the Holy Maiden's Palace, imprisoning him here.

A rare smile gradually appeared in the cold eyes of the saint, and she unconsciously stretched out her hand to caress this face.

Just as she was about to put her hand on it, the man's eyes suddenly opened.

His eyes were even colder than hers, they were a kind of materialized coldness, like a sword, and there was no emotion except for the instinctive killing intent.

"Get out of here!" He only said two words.

The hand of the Holy Maiden could no longer advance a single point. She took a deep breath, this man is not only perfect in appearance and figure, but also very strong. Not to mention that Liu Wengao is not enough in front of him, even she may not be able to beat him.

If the ban hadn't been launched in time that day, the Holy Maiden Palace would have really been penetrated by him.

The saint smiled faintly, withdrew her hand as if nothing had happened, and stood up.

"You're really not going to sue Sù Hongu, what's your name?"

Xu Wei remained motionless, spitting out words like ice: "You don't need to know." ”

"So, you really don't plan to get out of here?"

After saying this, the saint saw a smile flash on Xu Yan's face, it was a mocking smile.

She narrowed her eyes, and unconsciously her voice took on a threat: "What, is there anything funny?" Hongu made it very clear, maybe as long as it takes one night, Hongu will let you out. ”

The ridicule on Xu Yan's face became even stronger: "I also said it, I'm not interested in people like you!" (To be continued......)