"Yes, as the gatekeeper of the Holy Land, my husband's duty is indeed not to let outsiders enter. But right now, the heavens and the earth have changed, and it has reached the point of life and death. Neither of my husband and wife, including the servants under the throne, could enter the Holy Land due to the restrictions of the Great Elder. That's why I decided to invite you to enter the Holy Land in place of me and my wife."

Facing the questioning of the warlocks present, Ling Naixin, who had never spoken, spoke.

"Just like my husband just said, no matter what intentions you have for my holy land, he will not blame the past, he only hopes that you can find the way to the hidden tribe in the holy land and open it, only in this way, the restrictions imposed by the great elder on us will be removed, and when the restrictions are removed, my husband and I can regain our free bodies, and we can also go to the hidden tribe to find out what is going on there. This matter is not only related to the survival of our religion, but also has an inseparable relationship with all of you here. When that time comes, even if your mana reaches the sky, you will inevitably die."

I have to say that this Ling Naixin is better than Sikong Hao in dealing with people, and as soon as people come up, they go straight to the point.

Unlike the previous Sikong Hao, who talked nonsense for a long time, there was not much useful information, which made the warlocks present irritable.

As soon as Ling Naixin's words fell, the entire guest house was suddenly silent.

Warlocks, you look at me, I look at you, all of them look confused.

"It's as simple as that?"

After a long time, one of them asked uncertainly.

"Of course," Sikong Hao laughed.

"In that case, then you should quickly tell us where the entrance to the Holy Land is!"

The warlocks present are all old fritters, and they can naturally distinguish the truth from the falsehood in the words of Sikong Hao and his wife.

So, I didn't talk nonsense and asked about the location of the entrance to the holy place.

"Hehe, this is not in a hurry, you have come from afar, naturally it is a long journey, if I don't do the friendship of the landlord, I will inevitably cause gossip. Besides, it's always good to let you make up for your body before the fight."

Sikong Hao and his wife sat down at a table at the bottom of the east side, and at the same time instructed a group of servants to prepare wine and food.

"How to fight?"

"What do you mean?"

The warlocks, hearing something from Sikong Hao's words, frowned one after another.

"There are many crises in the Holy Land, and if you go in with inferior skills, you will be sent to death in vain, in order to improve efficiency and reduce casualties, so before entering the Holy Land, you must first have a round of competition. Of course, you can also understand that this is a knockout tournament, the winner, who qualifies for the Holy Land, and the loser, is eliminated."

"All of you present here are all illustrious, and making a move is tantamount to deciding life and death, so I declare in advance that if anyone wants to quit, it is still too late. Once you have decided, you must not go back, and no one is allowed to interfere in the process of fighting the Fa, whether you live or die, it all depends on your respective creations."

Sikong Hao glanced at everyone playfully, and said unhurriedly.

As soon as these words fell, everyone's faces became very gloomy.

No one expected that before entering the Holy Land, there would be this link.

"By the way, tell me quickly, why did you come here, didn't you have an invitation?"

The vast majority of warlocks have a sad face, but there are a few who are indifferent.

For example, the girl who stopped Lu Xuesong and Yan Zhen before.

At this moment, she was sitting with the down-and-out young man.

Looking at the two of them, they seem to be very familiar.

"Well, keep it secret for the time being."

In response to the girl's inquiry, the down-and-out young man smiled and did not answer positively.

"Cut, it's annoying!" A trace of displeasure suddenly flashed on the girl's face, obviously dissatisfaction with the concealment of the down-and-out youth. "I'm not talking about you, you have a really big heart. Have you ever thought about what Sister Xuejiao and Wang Yu will do when you leave? If you encounter any danger, you can't save it! ”

The more the girl talked, the more angry she became, if her eyes could kill, then this down-and-out young man would have died a thousand and eight hundred times.

"Don't worry, the two of them, it's okay for the time being."

The down-and-out young man's original smile suddenly froze, he sighed and said softly to the girl.

"What's wrong, what's going on?"

The words of the down-and-out young man aroused the girl's suspicions, and she immediately asked.

"Well, it's a secret for the time being."

The down-and-out young man smiled, still not answering positively, and said the same bad words again.

"Hmph, ignore you!"

Now, the girl was a little annoyed.

"Go, go, go, hate to death"

She moved her body to the side and pushed the body of the down-and-out young man at the same time.

The down-and-out young man was indifferent to the girl's actions, and his eyes were always fixed on Yan Zhen not far away.

Although it was the first time he had seen Yan Zhen, he didn't know why, in this Yan Zhen, he always had a sense of déjà vu.

It was a strange feeling, and it made him feel inexplicably uneasy.

At this time, Sikong Hao's servants each walked in front of the warlocks to pour wine and serve the dishes.

Four dishes and four bowls on the table per person, eight-color dishes.

The aroma of chicken, meat, fish, shrimp, and boiled is fragrant, and when you smell it, it will increase your appetite.

Sikong Hao and his wife picked up their wine glasses and said, "Fellow Daoists, please." The two of them drank it all.

The warlocks saw that the wine in the cup was green, and although the wine was fragrant, they muttered in their hearts, what is strange in this wine.

Seeing that Sikong Hao and his wife drank it all, the big guy hesitated for a moment and drank it too.

At first, most people took a sip, for fear that there would be something wrong with the drink.

But when the wine was in its mouth, everyone felt a sudden warmth all over their bodies.

Not only that, but after the warmth spread all over the body, an indescribable feeling of comfort swept over me.

At that moment, the fatigue on the warlocks was suddenly swept away.

"Good wine!"

At the moment, a few people appreciated.

Sikong Hao and his wife did not speak, but only greeted with a smile.

"On weekdays, pretending to be a saint, it's really hard for you"

At this time, Lu Xuesong stood up and walked in front of the down-and-out young man.

His face was cold, and his eyes were full of sarcasm when he looked at the down-and-out young man.

"What do you mean by that?"

As soon as he heard this, the face of the down-and-out young man suddenly sank.

"Knowingly, what do you mean by me?" Lu Xuesong sneered, looking at him, he seemed to be very angry.

"I'm here with my own reasons"

The down-and-out young man stood up from his seat and looked at Lu Xuesong, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Bitterness, what is your distress? Don't be sloppy with me there, I know, you want the mirror. I was so blind before, I didn't even see that you were a duplicitous and sanctimonious hypocrite! ”

Lu Xuesong grabbed the collar of the down-and-out young man and shouted angrily. (To be continued)