A figure dressed in white walked in, perhaps it was one of the thousands of disciples of the temple, Lan Ji didn't know it, but he could know what the blazing heat in his eyes meant.

"The hall master has a rule that prohibits any male disciple from participating in the competition for the Holy Maiden, do you know what crime you have committed!"

Lan Ji's eyes are sharp, and she has a cold attitude towards people on weekdays, so she looks like she has such an imposing attitude.

It's just that the blush on her face looks like it makes her more and more charming.

Her words made Caidie laugh: "Hahaha! My stupid sister, do you really think that the hall master has stipulated this?"

Lan Ji frowned, a little puzzled in her eyes.

Seeing this, Caidie couldn't help but smile and shook her head: "I've inquired carefully, this is just a person who has no support for directing and acting by himself, so I think a fool like you will believe it!"

Lan Ji's face turned pale, and suddenly she seemed to remember a lot of things, many things that she had overlooked, but Caidie's feet were exposed.

"I see......" Lan Ji lowered her head, hiding all her emotions and returning to her usual coldness.

After a long time, she raised her head and looked at the two people in front of her with a mocking face: "Caidie, do you remember where I came from?"

Butterfly frowned. Originally, she had also thought of making a fuss about the fact that she was from the Qinglou, but since she could become a candidate for the Holy Maiden, this matter would naturally be fine.

Lan Ji chuckled and swallowed a pill in front of the two of them.

Caidie was stunned for a moment, and instinctively wanted to stop it, but Lan Ji dodged it.

"You ......"

Caidie obviously didn't expect this to be the case, it stands to reason that she shouldn't be weak now that she is drugged?

Lan Ji looked at her indifferently and said, "In that place in Qinglou, there is not much intrigue, and this kind of thing is the lowest means. ”

She sneered: "Caidie, I was brought out by the old bustard of the Qinglou, and it has long been a habit to carry this antidote on my body." ”

Caidie was stunned, she really didn't expect her to have such a hand.

But it didn't make much of a difference. What about Lan Ji's strength? There are two of them now, not to mention that this is still her territory.

Lan Ji naturally saw her thoughts, and the ridicule in her eyes became more and more real: "Caidie, why don't you understand?

Caidie frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but before she could react, Lan Ji suddenly attacked.

Caidie subconsciously resisted, she knew that her strength was not as good as Lan Ji, so she naturally couldn't take it lightly.

However, the next moment, to her surprise, Lan Ji suddenly changed direction and took the initiative to meet her attack.

Caidie suddenly felt bad and hurriedly retracted her momentum, but Lan Ji was faster and was directly "repulsed" by her attack by two steps.

Lan Ji raised her head and looked at her angrily: "Caidie, the position of the Holy Maiden is a fair competition, and now you dare to kill your fellow disciples without permission, do you know what crime you have committed!"

Caidie didn't react for a while, and she didn't understand what she meant at all.

At this moment, Lan Ji suddenly rushed over again: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for not caring about sisterhood!"

Caidie was startled, and instinctively felt cheating, wanting to avoid her attack.

However, Lan Ji tried her best this time, and Caidie was hit even if she reacted quickly.

"Boom-"

Caidie's body was thrown out and smashed directly at the feet of a group of people.

"Poof—"

Caidie spat out a mouthful of blood, and when she looked up, she saw the temple master standing at the door with a group of elders.

"Meet the hall master!"

Lan Ji suddenly appeared, knelt on the ground and asked for sin: "Lan Ji hurt her fellow disciples for a reason, please see the hall master!"

The temple master looked at her, then at Caidie, and suddenly waved his hand: "The hall master has seen it, no need to say it again." ”

He ordered in a cold voice: "Caidie mutilated the same door, violated the temple regulations, and drove out of the temple, and he will not be hired in this life!"

After finishing speaking, he paused and spoke: "Lan Ji is both talented and beautiful, and she has made meritorious contributions to punishing traitors, and she is specially named the next saint!"

After saying everything, he took a deep look at Ranki and left.

At that moment, if you don't know what the hell is going on, then Caidie has such a brain in vain.

"Don't ...... Listen to my explanation, Lord ...... Hall."

No one paid any attention to her, not even when Lan Ji left, and she was thrown out of the temple......

At that moment, a feeling that had never been felt before suddenly rose in Lan Ji's heart.

Among the people kneeling in front of her at this moment, there were many big people who she had never been able to reach.

But now, everyone knelt in front of her, saluting her respectfully, and the feeling could not be described in words.

The Templar Master looked at her, a strange smile flashing across his face hidden under his hat.

At that time, Cheng Lianjin followed the three elders to stand in the crowd, looking at Lan Ji who was high above, with envy and firmness in his eyes.

That position, it will definitely be hers!

After a grand and elaborate ceremony, the portrait of the new saint was sent to all corners of the Beiqiu Continent as quickly as possible.

However, everyone knew about the beauty of the new saintess, but few people knew what her name was, and even more people knew that she came from the Qinglou than knew that her name was Lan Ji.

Orchid lived on the separate mountain of the Holy Maiden, the huge courtyard, the lavish decoration, and even a huge natural hot spring, which can even be compared to the royal family of the Three Kingdoms.

Power, wealth, status, and fame, as if overnight, Ranki had everything that everyone in this world sought for all their lives.

Lan Ji was walking around the room when she suddenly saw a figure standing in the doorway.

Lan Ji was startled, and subconsciously raised her vigilance, but was relieved after seeing Weng Ren clearly.

She hadn't sensed anyone approaching at all, and besides, no one was allowed to enter or leave the place, not even the guards on the mountain.

She thought that some thief had come in, but when she saw it, it was the master of the temple, and she was relieved.

"Meet the hall master!" Lan Ji hurriedly ran to salute.

The temple master didn't speak, but walked in and stood in front of her.

Lan Ji was puzzled, but she didn't raise her head, she just listened to him, "Are you satisfied with all this?"

Lan Ji was subconsciously stunned, completely unaware of why he suddenly asked like this.

She hurriedly lowered her a little bit and said, "Thank you for the favor of the hall master, this is all Lan Ji's blessing." ”

The temple master seemed to be silent for a moment, but suddenly bent down and personally helped her up.

Lan Ji's body stiffened, resisted her urge to instinctively want to open, and stood up.

After helping her up, the temple master withdrew his hand, as if it was just a hand. Lan Ji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I don't know why, when facing this temple master, she always subconsciously feels depressed in her heart.

The Templar Master walked directly past her, walked around the room, and finally stood in front of a famous painting on the wall.

Lan Ji raised her eyes to see his movements, but it took a long time to hear him speak: "This painting is not bad." ”

Lan Ji didn't understand what he meant, or she didn't know why the temple master suddenly came to her, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, the temple master turned his head to look at her, because he was covered by a big hat, so Lan Ji didn't know what his expression was now, but vaguely felt that something was wrong.

After a long time, the temple master spoke again: "Do you know what is the main responsibility of being a saint?"

Lan Ji hurriedly turned to face him, lowered her head and replied respectfully: "Lead by example, manage all the affairs of the temple, and share the worries of the temple master." ”

Her answer was official, not perfect, but it was not faulty.

The temple master was silent and didn't speak for a long time, which made Lan Ji feel a little depressed.

From the first time she entered the temple to the present, she had only met the hall master twice, and she was naturally nervous in her heart.

After a long time, the temple master finally spoke: "Come with me." ”

Lan Ji raised her eyes, only to see the temple master raise his hand and make a complex gesture to the painting on the wall.

Before Lan Ji could react, she saw that the painting that was as tall as a person slowly disappeared and turned into a swarthy hole.

The Templar Master glanced back at her, raised his feet, and walked straight inside. Lan Ji hesitated, then followed.

In fact, she was very curious in her heart, why there was such a hidden secret passage in the place where the holy woman lived, and the temple master was so clear.

Following all the way, Lan Ji came to a large underground dark room.

This dark room is full of night pearls, and it looks rather bright, and there is nothing around it, except for a strange figure drawn in the middle.

The Templar Master pointed to the center of the figure, "Sit down." ”

Although Lan Ji was puzzled, she obediently walked into the figure.

The moment she stepped into that shape, Lan Ji suddenly felt a little indescribable, very uncomfortable, which made her subconsciously want to quit.

The temple master seemed to see her intentions, and his voice instantly became fierce: "Sit down!"

Lan Ji's body stiffened, and a sudden sense of fear rose in her heart, which was the fear of the temple master.

She suppressed her fear and uneasiness about the figure, and obediently walked to the middle and sat down.

"Hold your breath and breathe and absorb the power around you. ”

The voice of the temple master sounded again, and Lan Ji's uneasiness grew louder, but she still obediently complied.

According to the meaning of the temple master, Lan Ji absorbed the power around her as if she was absorbing the illusion qi when she was cultivating.

However, just as she was absorbing that power, Lan Ji suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, visibly battering.

The blood fell on the figure, suddenly making the originally dim figure light up, emitting a faint red light, and the blood that Lan Ji spat out was completely absorbed.

"Hall Master......" Lan Ji raised her eyes and looked at the Temple Master a little nervously, trying to restrain the fear in her eyes.

The temple master didn't seem to feel it at all, and his voice even carried a hint of imperceptible excitement: "Go on!"

Lan Ji was slightly stunned and wanted to open her mouth to refuse, but the temple master looked at her with a look.

Even if he couldn't see it, Lan Ji could feel the oppression in his gaze, and subconsciously swallowed all the rejections.

With greater fear and uneasiness, Lan Ji could only obediently continue to absorb the power of those who didn't know what it was.