Chapter 113 I don't hear anything outside the window, and I only read the books of the sages.

The fiery red eyes that fell on Feng Yunyao retracted his gaze, and then he looked at Beilin Wuwu.

"High Priest, I promise to come this time because I want to invite the High Priest to the Ten Forbidden Lands of the Wind and Snow Country to get rid of the necromantic demon beasts for the people of the Wind and Snow Country," he said, without a trace of warmth in his tone, saying that he did not respect the north and was carefree... But his actions seem to be respectful, this person is really strange, not only has the same eyes as her, but also has different eyes from others, and he doesn't have much respect for Beilin Wuwu.

"Necromantic monsters... A hundred years ago, didn't this seat already seal it, you Nalan clan, don't guard it well, how can you let it break the seal" The voice was mixed with a trace of helplessness and indifference.

"It's really our Nalan clan's, I hope the high priest will go this time and get rid of it," he said without humility.

The north is carefree, and his eyebrows are frowned.

"High priest, please. Help our country get rid of the necromantic monsters! A large number of people from the Nalan family knelt down one after another, put their hands on their foreheads, and fell down.

Beilin stood up without worry, his eyes drooping slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Tomorrow, I'll go with you," he couldn't make out what he felt in his voice.

"Wait, on behalf of the people of the Wind and Snow Country, thank you to the High Priest..."The people of the Nalan family couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, this time they promised well, a hundred years ago, the Nalan family sealed the necromantic demon beast, but he knelt on the Changbai Divine Mountain for ten days before he agreed.

Feng Yunyao's eyebrows raised slightly, the Nalan family, and what other necromantic demon beasts, she hadn't heard of it.

"Ahem, who is this Nalan family?" Feng Yunyao coughed lightly and motioned for the person next to her to speak.

The four elders on the side blew their beards and glared, hmph, why can a junior be so arrogant and occupy his seat, and now it is still like the Venerable Master asking the next person.

However, a certain old man forgot that there was such a thing as a master, and after remembering it dryly, he muttered very dissatisfied:

"The Nalan family, one of the powerful hidden clans in the Shenyuan Continent, everyone in the Nalan family, the strength is incomparable to ordinary people, let's explain it this way, in terms of ordinary cultivation and fighting spirit, they still have to go through the beginner stage, and the people of the Nalan family directly cross such a ladder... Therefore, the people of the Nalan family, in the Shenyuan Continent, have a higher status than the five great families, but, because they are a hermit clan, and the number does not exceed more than five hundred, although they are powerful, they don't care about the world, so for so many years, they have not been seen often..."

Feng Yunyao secretly touched her chin and thought deeply, it was not for nothing that they were so excited to rush to see this Nalan family, they didn't expect that there were only more than five hundred people in this Nalan family, but they could still shake the world, and they were quite powerful.

"It's quite powerful, ahem, who is that red-clothed demon?" Looking at his appearance, it's not simple.

The old man glanced at him with disdain, and replied with some dissatisfaction: "He is the son of the lord of the Nalan family, Nalan Promise, the seventh daughter and one son of the head of the Nalan family, it is strange to say, any one of the Nalan family, as long as he sits in the position of the head of the head, it is very rare to get a son, Nalan Promise is the son of God asked by more than 500 people of the Nalan family, and his status can be regarded as the son of God in front of the emperors of various countries."

After listening to this, the corners of Feng Yunyao's mouth lifted, yes, son of God, what is this old demon in the north of Yuanwu...

"Moham. This Son of God is superior to the position of High Priest? That's a good question! Feng Yunyao shouted in her heart.

The old man glanced at her, could this master be a three-year-old child? This four-year-old child knows a problem, but she doesn't know.

"Master, this four-year-old child knows a question, you don't even know?"

… The corners of Feng Yunyao's eyes jumped, and she smiled dryly, "When I was a child, I didn't listen to things outside the window, and I only read sage books, of course I don't know" The old man rolled his eyes, so he didn't listen to things outside the window, and only read sage books...

"The position of the high priest, in this world, no one can be extreme... Half a point" said, his heart became proud, he was a disciple of the high priest, and he was fortunate for three years.

After Feng Yunyao ghost sent a god to answer the "oh", there was no more sound, and the old man just glanced at her, this girl is beautiful, why is she so stupid, and I don't know why the god asked her to be the ancestor.

Then he saw her knee-length hair, and snorted softly: "Hmph, long hair, short animals."

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