Chapter 211: Buddha's Heart
After applying the medicine, the wound on the palm of the hand stopped bleeding, and the high priest spoke: "Someone is manipulating this ruin. ”
"That's what I thought too." When Jing Shen heard the high priest say this, he immediately expressed his suspicions.
There were people all around, and the voices of Jing Shen and the high priest talking were not hidden, and the people around them looked over, and when they saw the high priest, the people around were excited.
"It's the High Priest of the Apocalypse!"
"It's really the High Priest!"
"There is also the young master of the Mirror Snow Palace......"
"The young master of Jiuyuan City is also here!"
"It's good that the High Priest is here!" Someone said, "High Priest, do you know what is going on?" ”
"Why is everyone getting together?"
"What do you mean by someone manipulating the ruins?"
"The young master of the Mirror Snow Palace seems to know ...... too"
The chaotic and noisy sound was constantly ringing out, which was particularly noisy.
Not only did they ask, but they also gathered around the high priest and his party in the middle, and there was a great feeling that they would not let them go without making it clear.
"Ziz ......"
Feng Jiuyuan shook his hand, and the long whip he took out hit the ground with a snap, and the lightning flashing on the long whip made the people who were constantly surrounding him frightened and stopped approaching.
Feng Jiuyuan looked at them, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile: "Whoever leans over again, don't blame Young Master Ben for being polite!" ”
The crowd fell silent at the remark.
And at this moment, in the crowd, someone silently gathered their hands.
Feng Jiuyuan looked at the man who raised his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw the familiar face of that person.
The man looked at Feng Jiuyuan and asked weakly, "Young Master, can we come over?" ”
The person who asked the question was the people from Jiuyuan City, that is, the group of people that Jing Shen had seen before.
Feng Jiuyuan looked at the man and said angrily: "This young master is the one who followed the high priest with the top five in the competition, and it is favoritism to let you come here and stay where you are." ”
When the people of Jiuyuan City heard this, they silently put down their hands and stood in place.
The others saw that Feng Jiuyuan was not affectionate to his family, and they did not go any further.
One or two people may be afraid of Feng Jiuyuan, but with so many people, what they are afraid of is not Feng Jiuyuan, and in the face of interests, they will not care about Feng Jiuyuan's identity, they are afraid of the high priest......
No one knows what the situation is at the moment, but as the discoverers, the high priest must know better than them, and they are afraid of annoying the high priest, and the high priest does not say anything.
He didn't go forward, but he still stood in a circle, obviously not planning to give way.
At this moment, there was a commotion from behind, and immediately after, the people behind took the initiative to get out of the way.
The person in front heard the movement, looked back, and after seeing who the leader was, he also quickly got out of the way.
A path appeared in the circle, and when Huang Quan saw that they took the initiative to get out of the way, they all looked over, wanting to see who could make these people so scared to give way.
At this glance, Huang Quan saw a familiar face......
The man wears a white monk's robe, with delicate facial features and sharp edges and corners, like a painting of the immortals painted with painstaking efforts, and the handsome is not like the people of the world.
Buddha heart!
Seeing this face, Huang Quan immediately remembered his name!
The monk who ran away when he saw her in Tianhuang Academy!
The high priest looked at the Buddha's heart, and his eyes were a little meaningful.
Obviously, I said before I came, try not to lean in front of Huang Quan.
The result?
They just appeared, and he came!
Can't help it?
The Buddha's heart took the high priest's eyes into his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips, as if to say, "You don't understand. ”