His small action was seen by the white god, "What do you see?" Didn't you see him wipe his tears from me? ”

"What do you want? He's so old, can't you let him do a little bit? ”

"I'm still so old, why don't you see you letting me on weekdays?"

“…… Ancestor, we have all offered your old man to heaven, this is not enough? ”

"What's your attitude?! Now you dare to quarrel with me! Don't hurry up and drag him away! It's all drag oil bottles, it's just enough! ”

Shirakami lost his temper. He blew out more than half of the sea of candles that filled the temple, and the cold wind swished, plunging the temple into darkness.

Mu Tian asked, "What about us, do we still want to go down the mountain?" Didn't you say that the great calamity was coming? Otherwise, my brother and I would better go down the mountain to avoid it and save the bloodline of the Mu family or something. ”

The white god gave them a blank look, "No need to go down the mountain." Mu Sensen is still outside the mountain, and the responsibility of preserving the bloodline is handed over to her. You two will die with me. ”

“…… That's not good, don't be presumptuous. How did we say that the game we played that day was going to be obscene, do you remember? ”

Bai Shen sneered, "Okay, get out of your way, I really owe you the Mu family!" Don't worry, I will die by myself, and I will not let you Mu family and Qingjing Mountain do a little thing! Just leave me alone to die! ”

While scolding, he left the witch temple angrily.

Muye Mutian: "......"

Are you back?

No one is forcing you to save the world!

Anyway, Elder Song is dizzy, so let's bag him up and take him down the mountain together.

…… Well? You can't stay on the mountain, there is a big disaster, is there an enemy who wants to blow up the pure mountain?

………… Is it the Rong family?!

Because the white god had an inexplicable seizure, the atmosphere of the entire Qingjing Mountain was weird.

After dawn, before opening the mountain gate, Elder Song gathered all the disciples and the little boy together, and said:

Be smart today!

If there are those strange people, stop them outside the mountain gate and don't let them in!

All the guards and those who are not on duty must wait near the main hall today!

Xiao Huang, it's not small, it's time to learn to pay for the temple, call it out and patrol around the mountain gate with a rope!

Elder Song's nervousness infected everyone in the Witch God Shrine.

Everyone was like a great enemy, and after opening the mountain gate, they all watched and listened to all directions, and they didn't even let the believers give Xiao Huang beef jerky to it.

Just after noon, Elder Song was just relieved, and suddenly heard the little boy guarding the mountain gate to report:

"Great Elder, Great Elder, it's not good, it's not good!"

Elder Song's breath that he had just put down suddenly came up again, and he asked nervously, "What's wrong?" ”

"There were seven or eight strange people from outside the mountain gate, and they didn't come in, but they asked me to come back to you, saying yes, Rong Nianzhen of the Rong family came to visit the white god."

Elder Song's legs were weak, "Rong, what are you doing?" ”

The disciples and the boys set him up with all their hands and feet.

"Rong Nianzhen." The janitor said his name again and again.

Elder Song asked tremblingly, "What kind of people are those seven or eight people?" Is there an old man in his eighties or nineties? ”

“…… Indeed, there was an old man, who could not tell his age, but who was in good spirits and good-looking, and who seemed to be their leader. ”