Chapter 879: Their Divine Daughter
Feng Zhuo didn't care if the others were dead or alive.
But Whisk is different.
Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling and withdrew his hand for a long time.
Seeing this, Fu Ling smiled, and then raised his hand to seal it.
White light came out of his hand and spread in all directions.
Seeing this scene, Sang Liang and Hongluan brought out a few sober disciples from the chaos and retreated.
The white light spread out, enveloping the people.
Visible to the naked eye, it flew out under the illumination of black fog and white light.
As soon as the black mist came out, it was annihilated in the white light.
More and more black mist flew out, and when the black mist flew out, those temple disciples who were still crazy just now collapsed and fainted one by one, and they all fell to the ground.
When Sang Li and Hongluan saw this scene, although they were a little worried, they didn't say much.
It's much better to be dizzy than to kill each other.
Fu Ling stood in place, his hands kept in the posture of sealing, his eyebrows and eyes were lightly closed, and his expression was indifferent, as if he was not doing something to save people, but just an ordinary thing.
Looking at Fu Ling's appearance, Sang Li couldn't help but smile.
This is their goddess.
"Whew"
The white light suddenly became larger, and it dispersed all at once, forcing out the black mist in the last of those human bodies.
The sound of falling to the ground rang out.
Fu Ling's eyelashes trembled, and then she opened her eyes.
The eyes are like the starry sky, hidden thousands of stars, beautiful as the night sky.
Fu Ling looked at the group of temple disciples who fell to the ground, and exhaled lightly: "It's okay." ”
Expelling and purifying, all in one go.
Fu Ling looked at his hand, then looked at Feng Zhuo, and said with a smile: "Look, I'm fine." ”
Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling's appearance and was relieved.
"What now?" Chi Yu looked at the temple disciples on the ground, frowned, and said: "These disciples are not low in cultivation, they have been recruited for no reason, we haven't found the reason yet, what if it appears again?" ”
After listening to this, Fu Ling looked at the coffin in the middle and said, "I have seen other places just now, and there is no problem, only the coffin can't be seen." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone who had nothing to do looked at the coffin.
The coffin was pure white, but it was not transparent, and there was no pattern on it, so it was quietly placed in the middle, as if it were an ornament.
Ye Mingxuan looked at it for a while and said, "The material looks the same as the coffin in Heishui, but there is no totem on it. ”
"Hmm." Ye Mingyuan conforms.
Feng Zhuo listened to the conversation between the two, and his eyes darkened a little.
"Why are you all right?" Just when everyone was looking at the coffin, Hongluan looked at Lin Hua and the others and suddenly said, "Speaking of which, your cultivation is not as high as the disciples of the Divine Temple, why didn't you get hit?" ”
Lin Hua, Nanlin, Nan, Ye Mingyuan, and Bei Miao didn't know how to refute after listening to what Hongluan said.
I don't have to refute it, because their cultivation is really low.
But if you don't refute it, Bei Miao thought for a while, then looked at Hongluan and said, "Maybe we were tricked, but we were expelled by the spirit before we had time to attack." ”
"After all, a few of us are quite embarrassed, the cultivation is not the highest, nor the middle, but the lowest, and I have no cultivation, even if we want to go crazy and sword each other, it is not so fast."
This explanation can be described as nonsense.
But Hongluan didn't want to ask this, but after Bei Miao explained, Hongluan changed the topic and asked, "What do you mean by the coffin in Heishui just now?" ”
"Have you seen a coffin like this anywhere else?"
"What is Blackwater?"
"Hongluan." Sang Li frowned and said, "Now is not the time to ask about that. ”