"Don't you have to take off your clothes?"

Sha Qi found that she had done an embarrassing thing, her feet were also relatively private for women, and there was no other party to allow her to do so and a strange man present, which might be considered blasphemy for the saint.

"Well, I'll put it on again. ”

Mo Han nodded, she didn't want the holy woman to wake up and see her barefoot and anger herself. Women have no problem with women, so it's not good to hunt down a strange man like him, not to mention that he doesn't necessarily run away.

Sha Qi put on her foot clothes with her hands and feet, tied the ties gently, took a few steps back and grinned: "Okay, the feet of the holy sister are so beautiful." ”

Mo Han swept it, and it was indeed worthy of the feet of a saint, but he still felt that the slender feet stained with loess on Sha Qisu's shoes were more down-to-earth.

Mo Han sat down, and the white soles of the holy woman were in front of him.

He put his fingers together against the soles of his feet, and the majestic aura poured into the saint's body like a river.

It was easy and quick to infuse the aura from here, and Mo Han was amazed at his wit.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he was almost exhausted, and he found that his majestic aura like a river was like a river for her, and she didn't react for a long time.

Mo Han withdrew his handplate and sat and scratched his head.

Sha Qi cautiously approached the saint and looked at it carefully, her eyelashes did not move, and she stretched out her fingers without snorting. He tiptoed to Mo Han's side and squatted down and whispered, "Sister Saintess didn't react, and she didn't snort yet." ”

"It's okay, the masters will be in retreat, and they will be fine for hundreds of years. Mo Han comforted.

"Then, will those masters suffocate to death?" Sha Qi said and craned her neck to look at the Holy Maiden.

Mo Han had to admire the otherworldliness of the Holy Maiden, even Sha Qi liked her so much. Isn't it that women are very jealous, it seems that Shaqi is still as pure as water. One otherworldly and the other as pure as water should be the reason why people are divided into groups.

"It's okay, you stand back a little longer, I'll try again. ”

Mo Han took out a brocade box from the storage ring, which contained the Demon Venerable Danjing that he had picked up at the risk of his life in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave.

Danhuang Haoxuan erased the consciousness on the Danjing, and now it is already in a state of ownerless and spiritless consciousness. Although it was said that he had no spiritual sense, Mo Han remained skeptical.

He didn't dare to gamble with a Demon Venerable with his own life, even a dead Demon Venerable, thinking about the strength of the four Venerables of Thunder, Cloud, Wind, and Fire was enough to tremble. So it's useless to hide it all the time, and now that it's handy, at least one Heaven Rank Venerable is not much of a deal in the eyes of a Holy Rank powerhouse.

Sha Qi watched Mo Han open the box, and there was a flash of electricity inside the box. I saw that he pinched a walnut-sized black smooth bead with two fingers, and I wanted to ask if I wanted to give it to the saint, but I felt that such a big bead would definitely be choked on, and it shouldn't be under it, so I didn't ask and just watched quietly.

Mo Han's palms were opposite each other, and the Demon Venerable Danjing was suspended between the two palms and rotated rapidly.

Demonic qi poured out from Mo Han's palm and wrapped the Demon Venerable Danjing, "Melt!"

Mo Han snorted softly, and the demonic qi surged and rolled to drown him, and Sha Qi was frightened and took a step back.

She was afraid that something would happen to Mo Han and she was about to call out Mo Han's name, but when she saw the surging demonic qi disappear quickly, she didn't see it clearly until it was getting less and less, as if it had all entered the heart of the saint's feet.

The Demon Venerable's Danjing became smaller and smaller, and the demonic qi became weaker and weaker, the Danjing disappeared, and the last trace of demonic qi also penetrated into the heart of the Holy Maiden's feet.

Mo Han wiped his sweat and melted a Demon Venerable's Dan Crystal was nothing to the King of the Xuan Rank Middle Realm, but the consumption was not small.

He stood up with the ice cube, and Sha Qi trotted two steps to hold Mo Han's arm, looking as weak as how many days he hadn't eaten.

"It's okay," Mo Han said.

The two of them gently looked at the face of the saint, whether they were awake or not, and the characteristics here were the most obvious.

Mo Han is confident that she will wake up, and it is difficult to say whether she will buy his account after waking up. So he had already squeezed Sha Qi's hand and kept her out, and if he saw that the saint's expression was wrong, he would immediately slip away. If she doesn't recognize her six relatives, she will reason with the Holy Order?

Mo Han stood three steps away, leaning forward, squinting and poking his head to take a serious look at the slightest reaction that the Holy Maiden was about to appear.

The eyelashes are long and don't move. The eyebrows are slender and deeper and quieter than the peaks of the Murphy Mountains, and the light red lips gradually darken in color, like the color of the morning glow becoming redder and redder as the sun rises.

The corners of his mouth raised, raised, raised.

"Her fingers moved!" Sha Qi said in surprise.

The saint opened her eyes violently, and her pupils turned from thick black to golden in an instant.

Anger! Anger!

Mo Han still hesitated at the moment when the corners of his mouth were raised, Sha Qi shouted, and the moment the holy woman opened her eyes, Mo Han judged that this girl was angry.

Before Sha Qi could react, he was already floating in the air and flying towards the main hall gate.

She reacted and found that she was being carried by Mo Han on her shoulder, and the holy maiden on the ice had disappeared.

"Brother Mo Han's holy daughter is gone. ”

"I know!"

Mo Han just flew over a few white jade sticks, bypassed a jade pillar that was not surrounded by several people, and turned abruptly, and the saint didn't appear, he already knew that this girl was in front.

In a flash in the air, she appeared more than a dozen feet away, and then turned abruptly, and she couldn't see the figure of the holy woman, only Mo Han was in a meeting in the entire hall, flashing.

On the ground, on the top, on both sides of the white jade walls, and on the stone pillars, Mo Han's shadow appeared, and Mo Han was finally forced to go nowhere, holding Sha Qi in one arm and floating in the air in the southwest corner of the main hall, and a foot-high fire spirit talisman rotated on the palm of his right hand.

"What do you want to do?!" Mo Han asked politely.

The figure of the saint appeared, her long hair hanging back, two strands of green silk hanging from the golden headband on her forehead, and the ruby was as agile as her eyes. Under the red yellow slim robe, a snow-white foot coat was revealed, and he smiled slightly, not happy or angry. Elegant and demure like a holy lotus, beauty and ugliness seem to have nothing to do with the world.

Sha Qi didn't feel afraid, maybe it was the tacit understanding between women, and grinned: "Holy sister." ”

The holy woman nodded and smiled at Shaqi, looked at Mo Han and asked, "Why are you scratching my feet?" , the voice is flat and soft, but the timbre really can't hear men and women.

"I..."

Mo Han was speechless, and if he didn't scratch your feet and push your chest, he would kill someone.

"Holy Sister, he's healing for you. Sha Qi helped Mo Han break the siege.

The saint knew that Sha Qi didn't understand her situation, so she smiled back and told her not to worry, and asked, "I'm not like a woman?"

"Sister Saintess, he just praised you for your beauty, but you didn't hear it. Sha Qi explained.

"Sister, who is he?" The saint asked Sha Qidao.

"I'm his daughter-in-law. Sha Qi came casually, and it was already an ironclad fact that her face was not red and her heart was not beating.

The saint nodded, smiling indifferently, as if she could smell the faint fragrance of tea.

"Sister, your breath comes from the Shatuo clan, your name..."

"Shaqi, what is your name, Holy Sister?"

The holy woman's gaze drifted into the distance, and she suddenly lost her mind and tried to think about it, as if she was not quite sure: "Phantom feather? "It's been too long, I can't remember laughing and sorry to Shaqi.

"That's good!" Sha Qi praised.

Mo Han admired Sha Qi very much, she didn't say a word that she resolved a crisis, and she also talked about the saint Phantom Feather in a trance.

It seems that the saint Phantom Feather smiled indifferently, and I don't know what it looks like for her to kill people. Hundreds of years ago, the great war was involved, and the bones of the people who fell from her hands could be piled up into a mountain, right? Mo Han really wouldn't treat her as a demure lotus.

"Your name is also very nice," the holy woman returned the salute to Sha Qi, looked at Mo Han's fire spirit talisman, and said in a little surprise: "Fire talisman?" Immediately, he shook his head and said to himself, "There is no fire talisman of the fire spirit." ”

"Do the five runes have to be integrated into the five spirits?" Mo Han asked.

If the saint can recognize at a glance that the fire spirit talisman is not a fire talisman, then she will naturally know the secret of Feng Tianqi, and she is also one of the few people who can recognize Feng Tianqi.

The holy maiden nodded, staring at the spinning fire spirit rune as if she was thinking about something, and said softly without warning: "Is the prince going to Tianlong City?"

"Yes, no!" Mo Han suddenly felt that he couldn't communicate with the Holy Maiden, and explained, "I need your help to go to Tianlong City, but I'm not a prince. ”

"The bloodline of the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon will only be possible to appear in the royal family, you are not a member of the royal family, how can you have the Heaven Sealing Urn?"

"Please explain. ”

The saint smiled indifferently and said, "You don't know yourself, how can I explain it to you clearly." She fluttered towards the ice, and Mo Han followed with Sha Qi in her arms.

The saint put on her shoes and walked over to Sha Qi to take off her golden headband and put it on for Sha Qi. Nodding with a smile and satisfaction, he said, "This looks better." ”

Sha Qi's face turned to Mo Han, and after Sha Qi brought it on, she was smart and noble, and in an instant Mo Han felt that she had changed from a carefree girl in the desert to a princess.

"It's beautiful!" Mo Han stroked her long hair behind her and complimented her affirmatively.

"Thank you, sister, what are you bringing with you for the headband?" asked the saint with her long hair hanging down on her forehead.

"This headband was brought to me by the princess of the Shatuo tribe when I was seriously injured, and he came and I brought this. ”

The saint took out a golden headband three fingers wide from her golden ring and tied it from the front of her forehead to the back, and two strands of hair fell from her forehead to her cheeks. The headband is embroidered with mysterious words, as if some kind of faith can bring strength.

With this transformation, she changed from a demure and elegant saintess to a quiet and indifferent god of war.

"I am the Holy Maiden of the Celestial Dragon Clan, from the Buddha Realm. My mission is to ensure the safety of the inheritors of the Heavenly Seal, and to lead the Divine Dragon Army to guard the barrier between the human realm and the demon realm. From this moment on, whoever threatens your life can only kill. ”

The saintess looked at Mo Han and read out her mission that had not changed for hundreds of years. A killing word was said very lightly, and the moment he gritted his teeth lightly, it was like a mountain falling to the ground, and Mo Han also chuckled in his heart.

Mo Han was stunned, what prince, and bodyguard?

"No, are you mistaken? I just want to trouble you to take me to Tianlong City, I'm not the prince. Mo Han explained.

"These are not important, the things of the world are not clear, and what should emerge will eventually emerge. ”

Mo Han didn't know whether to shake his head or nod his head, he didn't understand it, and it felt like an irrefutable truth.