But the temple chose to protect the fire and hide the result.

In that incident, Fu Ling's grandfather, Niang, and Yana all died, and Huo Xi was not punished in the slightest.

"Fu Ling, this matter will be discussed when the Holy Lord is out of the customs, don't be rash and leave with Hongluan." Qing Zhi said: "If you really follow Hongluan, you will die."

"Whether it's dead or alive, you don't have to worry about it."

"That's right." Hongluan looked at Qing Zhi and said with a smile: "Venerable Qing Zhi, the Holy Lord is in retreat, you just take care of the temple, and you won't have to worry about it."

After speaking, Hongluan stretched out his hand and grabbed Fu Ling: "It's time for us to go."

Fu Ling did not resist, and let Hongluan grab him.

Hongluan raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

She thought that Fu Ling had just agreed just to delay time, but she didn't expect Fu Ling to really be willing to follow her.

This is the best way to save effort.

"Let's go." Hongluan grabbed the spirit and walked outside the courtyard, saying as he walked: "There is also a Bei Miao, let's go find Bei Miao, if I don't take Bei Miao back, Meng Yao will be angry."

Seeing that Hongluan was really going to leave with Fuling, Sang Li's body moved, stopped in front of Hongluan, and said, "You really want to help Mengyao?"

Hongluan sneered: "Do you think I do it like a fake?"

"Why are you doing this?" Sang Li frowned and said: "You have done a lot of things for the temple for so many years, you have done everything very well, your heart is ......"

"Sang Li, don't say I'm a good person." Hongluan mocked, "I'm not a good person."

"I did that at the beginning, in order to do a good job, to become a Venerable, to know more things, so that I can find out about Dongheng, who knows that you don't know anything except that Dongheng is in the moat."

"But I've already achieved the position of the Eight Venerables, and it's impossible to do something messy to go down, especially if I want to save Dongheng, I need to use more people."

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine childlike hearts are made by me, in the academy, I am the one who wants to kill the spirit, the fake amethyst in the trial ground is what I ordered people to do, and the soul of the Northern Emperor is taken by me, although I am not a demon, but I am indeed not a good person."

"You probably don't know why I want to save Dongheng, do you?" Hongluan said: "Dongheng is my savior, if it weren't for that heart, Dongheng wouldn't have become like this, but no matter what he becomes, he is my savior, so I follow him and be his subordinate, in order to repay him."

"Now that Dongheng is dead, it is impossible for me to let go of Fu Ling, as for if you want to avenge Fu Ling in the future, I will wait."

In the past, the black-robed man who had never been able to find the source admitted it in person today.

When they heard those words outside the door, they knew that Hongluan was that person.

But hearing Hongluan admit it in person, Sang Li was still shocked.

"You'd better not act rashly." Hongluan walked past Sang Li with the spirit of the breeze, and said indifferently: "Holy Lord retreat, none of you are my opponents."

"The Spirits are so cooperative, and you guys are also a little more cooperative." Hongluan said: "I really don't want to kill in the temple, after all, I have been here for so many years, and I have some feelings, and I don't want blood to splash the hall."

Due to the Spirit, Sang Fence and Qing Zhi could only give in.

After leaving from the courtyard, Hongluan took the spirit into the courtyard next to it and easily found Bei Miao's room.