The temple admonishes solemnity, and the white architecture makes everything seem out of reach.

Eight people were taken to eight generals.

Ning An, brought by Hua Ai herself.

Hua Aiteningan opened the room, and in the center of the room, a crystal ball the size of a human head was placed on a half-human-high stone pillar.

"Miss Ning'an, I have admired her name for a long time." Hua Ai sent Ning An in.

He didn't introduce the purpose of the crystal ball, nor did he leave immediately, but talked to Ning An with a smile.

Ning An smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Hua Ai didn't care about Ning An's smile, but said to herself: "Our Bright Moon Temple, there are a lot of people here here in Ning An, tsk." ”

The woman's voice was gentle, such a murderous word, let alone killing intent, and she couldn't even hear the meaning of ridicule.

Ning An clenched the frost on his waist.

Big deal, fight and die.

So what?

Hua Ai's eyes fell on Ning An's hand holding the hilt of the sword, and smiled lightly, like a light dance among the flowers, swaying and colorful.

"Miss Ning'an, don't be nervous, now that the temple has an important task that needs your help, it will naturally not be bad for you."

Ning An sneered, and asked, "Kill when you run out, do you want to kill the donkey?" ”

She didn't want to be this donkey.

Hua Ai smiled but did not speak.

Ning'an: ......

I really don't hide my thoughts at all.

It is worthy of the Bright Moon Temple.

But......

Ning An's eyes lit up as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Before I ask Miss Ning'an to help, our holy daughter wants to meet you."

Hua Ai glanced at the door and said in a gentle voice, and then just asked Ning An's opinion, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

Ning An's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his gaze turned to the door.

Saint.

A man who had always wanted to kill her.

She vaguely seemed to have an answer in her mind.

The pink dress is delicate and luxurious, and the layers of delicate are not like words.

Seeing this pink figure, Ning An had already determined the answer in his heart.

Yuanle.

"Senior Sister Yuanle is really surprising."

Ning An couldn't help but be weird.

Alas.

She should have suspected it a long time ago.

What a saint.

I have been cultivating the True Realm for so long, and I want to say that I have offended people....

The complete offense she offended seems to be only one Yuanle.

The hunt began outside Sycamore Town.

Canglan City doesn't seem to have a lot of enmity.

Want to kill her?

"Senior Sister Ning'an... What if you take the leader of the Immortal Dou Conference, it's just a stupid human being. ”

Yuan Le's arrogance in laughter vividly interpreted the word disdain.

Ning An: "Yes, yes, yes. ”

She had already begun to guess that the Holy Maiden was Yuan Le, which was expected.

flower

Yuanle: ???

Why not be surprised? Why not be angry?

Yuan Le suppressed the doubts in his heart, only when Ning'an City's shocked brain did not turn for a while, he continued to take care of himself: "I am the goddess chosen by God, I am destined to be high, and the world belongs to me. ”

Ning An: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

Yuanle: "......"

Ning An nodded like pounded garlic: "Okay, good." ”

What the heroine says is what it is.

Maybe the whole book, the whole world exists for the heroine.

The planets and the moon deserve to revolve around the heroine.

The premise is... She is really the heroine's words.

Yuanle: She hasn't spoken yet.

Ning An's reaction made her feel powerless to punch the cotton.

Yuan Le snorted coldly: "The dead duck has a hard mouth." ”

Twisting his head and walking away proudly.

She always had a feeling that she couldn't stay longer.

Ning An smiled and watched Yuan Le leave, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded.

It turned out that the system suddenly asked her to target Yuanle, and it was not for nothing.

Hua Ai walked in, looking at Ning An's flat expression, and a little admiring.

"Fearless in life and death, the one who achieves great things."

Hua Ai praised and mentioned by the way: "You still won the Holy Maiden?" ”

It's not just a matter of strength.

There's something about this little girl.

Ning An nodded: "Let's get down to business." ”

It's annoying.... Hates every inch of the temple.

She is willing to accept the arrangement of the temple, and it has nothing to do with the common people.

She seemed to have some obsession, just in the temple, wanting to know something.

In the dark, there seems to be some traction.

Hua Ai: ???

This little girl really has something on her.

Don't be surprised?

The Bright Moon Temple sent three killers one after another, but none of them came back.

Even, one of their priests.

Huai Xi... It's also a character in the Bright Moon Temple.

It still makes people wonder if they died so inexplicably.

"Put your hand on the crystal ball, condense your true qi, and instill it in it." Hua Ai was a little regretful and didn't talk to Ning An more.

Ning An put his hand on the crystal ball, and then glanced at Hua Ai: "Go out." ”

Hua Ai: ......

Ning An didn't wait for Hua Ai to open her mouth before continuing: "I believe that you should go out. ”

"What if you distract me here and your age of the gods doesn't come?"

Ning An seemed to be smiling.

Hua Ai laughed, turned around and closed the door and went out.

Interesting, so interesting.

No wonder people are chasing and killing.

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After Hua Ai left, Ning An condensed his true qi and injected it into the crystal ball.

Immediately after that, it was dark, and there was a familiar feeling of weightlessness.

The feeling didn't last long and soon it was already on the ground.

When I opened my eyes, the clouds and mist seemed to be on the horizon.

But his feet were really on the ground.

Over here......

Ning An looked around and frowned fiercely.

Is it difficult or an illusion here?

Ning An poked his head out of the flowers and soon saw the rockery and the palace wall.

If I didn't guess wrong......

Ning An pursed his lips, turned around a few more times, and sure enough, he saw the familiar Yunhua Palace.

Lose your marbles.

The temple is not crazy.

How many trips does she have to make to this place?

This time, Ning An saw the goddess by the window.

That is, Princess Yunhua in Hua Ai's mouth.

On the tree outside the window, a young man dressed in white was being made, and the two were talking.

Ning An hesitated for a moment, relying on his transparency, and walked over there.

Eavesdropping on corners is not a good habit though.

But.....

She was genuinely curious.

The god of the Bright Moon Temple.

She was curious.

I am also curious about this so-called Qinghe era.

Age of the Gods.