After seeing Luo Baiman angry, the red-clothed holy envoy who was praying was suddenly silent, bowed his head respectfully, and didn't dare to look at Luo Baiman with some trepidation, she didn't know why, during this time, she was more and more afraid of the holy woman in front of her.

In the past, Luo Baiman was only respected because she was the adopted child of the temple master, but during this time, Luo Baiman's combat power suddenly skyrocketed, and the compelling power on her body made her dare not look at her directly.

"You go, bring some good hands, and start collecting points, the rest of the points, I don't want to hear any more news of Wu Qiaoyan's hands, hear clearly?" After a long time, Luo Baiman, who had been groaning, slowly ordered to the red-clothed holy envoy.

After hearing this, the red-clothed holy envoy suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and responded in a deep voice: "Yes." ”

After the red-clothed holy envoy left, the fierce momentum on Luo Baiman's body was slowly put away.

Suddenly, a sinister laughter sounded in vain in the empty hall: "Truly, are you angry? Hey, your heart is really not as good as that little girl, but it's a pity, if you can merge with that little girl......"

Before the voice was finished, Luo Baiman's calm aura immediately became messy, her face was tense, she slapped one hand on the table beside her, and shouted: "Shut up!" You've now merged with me! The Enchanted King! ”

After the Demon King heard Luo Baiman's voice of gritting his teeth, he burst into a burst of laughter and asked, "At the beginning, weren't you unwilling?" Yes? Hahaha......"

The unbridled laughter resounded throughout the hall, and Luo Baiman was suddenly shocked: "Shut up, if you don't want to be heard by others, we will all die." ”

It seemed that the Demon King was very unimpressed by Luo Baiman's words, he suddenly emerged from Luo Baiman's body, turned into a black shadow and swirled around the pilasters in the hall, lifted the layers of curtains, and said in a fierce voice.

"It would be better if someone came, the deity hadn't drunk blood for a long time, and I didn't drink it—"

Luo Baiman looked at the Demon King who had transformed into a huge skull with some disgust, and snorted coldly: "I'm going to see the God of War now, if you want him to find you......"

Before she finished her words, the Demon King was still so arrogant that he didn't take anyone in his eyes just now, and his body "swished" to the ground, jumping back into Luo Baiman's body like a sharp sword.

After Luo Baiman took a deep breath, she had a cold look on her face, and when she walked out of the hall step by step, the temperament on her body slowly changed, and the coldness gradually disappeared, and when Luo Baiman stood outside the hall, the holy breath emanated from her body again, like a white lotus on the top of a snowy mountain.

It makes people look at it, and they can't help but have an impulse to rush.

Luo Baiman enjoyed everyone's adoration for her all the way, and her mood became more and more comfortable, but when she thought of Sikong Fengxuan, who was going to see her for a while, a wisp of melancholy hit her heart again, a little bitter and a little sweet.

In the temple guest garden, Luo Baiman stood behind the shadow wall and pressed her heart hard, trying to make herself appear calm, and then she took a deep breath, walked out with a perfect and impeccable smile on her face, and walked towards Sikong Fengxuan, who was in the courtyard, looking at the mountains and peaks in the distance with his back hand.

Sikong Fengxuan was followed by twenty guards in black robes, standing upright and arranged in two rows.

As soon as the guards saw Luo Baiman approaching, they immediately walked out and blocked her way: "I'm sorry, I didn't inform the master, please stay." ”

Hearing this, a trace of impatience suddenly flashed on Luo Baiman's face, and then nodded with great grace, and responded gently: "Okay, it's hard work." ”

Her easy-going response immediately won the favor of many of the guards, and they couldn't have imagined that this legendary Templar Maiden who was not easy to get close to would be so easy-going! As he arrived, one of the guards ran towards his master, Sikong Fengxuan, in a high spirit.

"Master, the Holy Maiden of the Temple has arrived." The guard respectfully got down on one knee and clenched his fists.

Sikong Fengxuan, who was contemplating from afar, did not turn around, his face was a little sickly pale, and when he came back to his senses and heard the guard's report, he furrowed his eyebrows slightly, and then clenched his fist low and coughed a few times against his lips before he spoke.

The voice was cold and unusual: "I am here to see the temple master, not the holy woman, please go back." ”

The guard who came to report was a little stunned, he thought that the master would love such a pure and immaculate saint, and suddenly, the guard panicked, he shouldn't have come to report on his own initiative.

"Don't take it as an example." Sikong Fengxuan couldn't help the itching in his throat, and after coughing lightly, he warned loudly.

The guards who had been pardoned immediately bowed their heads and retreated with joy, and then quickly ran in front of Luo Baiman, and said with some embarrassment: "Your Excellency, the master has not seen you, and said that he wants to see the master of the temple, please go back." ”

After Luo Baiman heard the guard say this, the smile on her face suddenly couldn't hold back, and her heart ached in vain, when she raised her head and looked at the straight and handsome back like pine and bamboo from afar, she couldn't help it, she asked loudly.

"Don't you want to know where Wu Qiaoyan is now? Besides, the temple is almost in my hands now, but it is the same to talk to the temple master or to me. ”

After Luo Baiman finished saying this, she had expectations in her heart, but also a little gloomy, she saw that he actually relied on Wu Qiaoyan, she was the first person to follow Lord Sikong, why......

"Let her come." Half-loud, Sikong Feng Xuan spoke in a deep voice.

Suddenly, Luo Baiman's heart was overjoyed, and a bright smile appeared, she stepped forward briskly, looked at Sikong Fengxuan with admiration, and then elegantly owed, and lightly opened her red lips: "Sikong." ”

"Where is she?" Sikong Fengxuan turned around and looked at Luo Baiman, twisted his eyebrows and asked.

Luo Baiman couldn't help but feel a trace of attachment to his boss Kong Fengxuan's sparkling eyes, and suddenly, her heart jumped heavily, and he could see from these warm but always rejecting eyes that Sikong Fengxuan didn't have the slightest pity when he asked about Wu Qiaoyan.

couldn't help but think of the words of the Demon Charm King, when Sikong Fengxuan fell from the dome to the sky, he had been eroded by the demonic spirit, but when he met again in the Lost Continent, he felt a little strange when he met Sikong Fengxuan like an ordinary person.

Generally, people who have been eroded by the magic spirit are unlikely to be like ordinary people, but Sikong Fengxuan did it, and then on the lava lake, Sikong Fengxuan's attitude towards Wu Qiaoyan's very different before and after couldn't help but make the Demon King think more.

In the end, the demon finally came to a conclusion that this Sikong Feng Xuan should have used an ancient secret technique, a lost sub-mystic technique to split his divine consciousness in two, and then transferred all the factors that were harmful to himself to the divine consciousness body that was separated.

But as the main consciousness, he was nurtured in silence until the day when he was able to complete his cultivation and be reborn.

In the past, after Luo Baiman heard this, she just had a skeptical attitude, but at this time, after seeing the look in Sikong Fengxuan's eyes, she inexplicably believed it.

Suddenly, Luo Baiman remembered that Sikong Fengxuan didn't know her before, and the strange feeling when they got along.

But at this time, when she stood in front of Sikong Fengxuan again, she felt that this was the god of war who once stood in the dome and the long sky, and blocked the invasion of demons alone.

"Sikong-sama?" Luo Baiman spoke in a daze.

Sikong Fengxuan glanced at Luo Baiman lightly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said indifferently: "Say." ”

This look, this tone, although it is so detached that it is sad, but it is so familiar that Luo Baiman is excited, this is Lord Sikong......

Sikong Fengxuan twisted his eyebrows and looked at Luo Baiman's tearful expression in his smile, he took a step back with some annoyance, and spoke again, with an order that could not be refused in his words.

"Tell me about Wu Qiaoyan. Besides, you say that you can be the master of the temple, so I want to mobilize the power of the temple......"

At this time, Luo Baiman's heart not only calmed down, but also suddenly a bold idea popped up.

So, Luo Baiman pondered for a while and said: "There is no problem with the affairs of the temple, Bai Man will arrange it when he goes back, but now Bai Man wants to talk to Lord Sikong about Wu Qiaoyan, Bai Man wants to ......"

She paused in her voice, carefully observing Sikong Fengxuan's reaction, and after finding that there was nothing unusual, she continued: "Kill her." ”

Sikong Fengxuan, who had an indifferent expression, stared at Luo Baiman with an unpredictable expression, his eyes were dark, and in silence, Luo Baiman became more and more apprehensive.

"Why?" After a long time, Sikong Fengxuan continued to turn his head and look into the distance.

Sikong Fengxuan's reaction made Luo Baiman's heart finally settle down.

Her mind was running extremely fast, and after typing the manuscript, she said: "Lord Sikong, now Wu Qiaoyan is standing on the opposite side of us, Bai Man heard that she has been collecting points. ”

Seeing Sikong Fengxuan's listening look, Luo Baiman became even more bold, she fiercely suppressed the excitement in her heart, and continued with deep affection: "Lord Sikong, Bai Man knows that Lord Sikong wants to open the Xuanqi Enchantment of the Lost Continent and guide the Flood Desolation Breath to accelerate the recovery of her combat power to the peak state.

Otherwise, before the Demon King succeeded, Lord Sikong would always be in a passive position.

And if you want to return to the Dome Changtian to find out the truth about being framed back then, the only way is to open this layer of Xuanqi Enchantment, otherwise you can't contact the coordinates of the Dome Changtian, and even if the adult tears the space, he can only be exiled in the endless void. ”

"How can you kick the things of the deity?" Suddenly, a strong killing intent overflowed from Sikong Fengxuan's body.

Luo Baiman, who was talking eloquently, was shocked by the killing intent released by Sikong Fengxuan in vain, and the rest of her words seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she said it half loudly.

Even the Demon King in her body couldn't help but tremble at Sikong Fengxuan's coldness, the Demon King thought that Sikong Fengxuan's face looked so bad, and his combat power must have dropped a lot, although he didn't know where he went some time ago, and he received the power of the domain in vain.

In the past, the Demon King felt that the combat power of both him and Sikong Fengxuan was suppressed, and he was almost on par, even if he was slightly inferior, but if he worked the external force, he might be able to suppress Sikong Fengxuan, but at this time, judging from the momentum of Sikong Fengxuan, I am afraid that he will have to plan for the long run......