387 And the saint died

Being able to see this means that you have grown.

Grandfather didn't praise Green, but silently commented in his heart, and planned to give him more things in the future to cultivate well.

He looked at Green and asked, "Then what do you think the White Scale City Lord wants from us?" ”

It's-

I don't know.

Green didn't know anything about White Scales, he speculated wildly, and asked, "Do you want money?" The lease contract of Red Blood Mountain was signed with Qian Wuyi, and we didn't pay too much price, just to make him a dependent...... Could it be that this white-scaled city lord is in financial distress and wants to make a fortune from us? ”

It's not impossible.

As a pure adventurer, Grandfather didn't care about the lives of ordinary citizens.

The people who came from the soup seemed to him to be nothing more than ants, and it was only in his mind that they took their lives.

What made him hesitate was the possible aftermath of this incident.

"This matter is full of strangeness, if it is not for the instigation or instigation of someone behind it, how can those ordinary citizens dare to demonstrate?"

Once this is realized, decisions are difficult to make.

Killing a few hundred citizens will inevitably have some effect, but the Biqier clan must protect the Red Blood Mountain, because this is the only place where there are cabbage flowers.

For decades, secrecy has been done very well.

My grandfather didn't want to see anything affect their rise to prominence.

"I have to think that someone is leading us to kill the citizens...... With so many citizens dead, the White Scale City Lord must give an explanation to the others. And as the 'murderers', how can the Biqier clan stay in the Red Blood Village? What's more, the lease contract was signed with money without benefit, not the current white scales! ”

Can't be killed.

Grandfather looked at Green and asked, "What do you think is going to be done about this?" ”

Green frowned: "Isn't it better to invite the White Scale City Lord to come over?" ”

Grandfather scoffed: "Stupid. Go to the vault and withdraw the money, send them one by one, and let them take the money and leave. When we send money, some people may object and refuse, remember the names and appearances of those people, and then check them well. ”

"Huh?"

"Don't you understand?"

I see.

Green was slightly stunned, and quickly understood his grandfather's train of thought.

Those citizens came here definitely not because of some "return the Red Blood Mountain", they were just collecting money to do things.

In the case of not being sure what the other party wants to do, it is indeed a suitable choice to give money directly.

Green immediately nodded: "I'll do it immediately." ”

Grandfather watched him leave, and for some reason he was a little uneasy.

He took a deep breath and was about to meditate to stabilize his mind, when a cascading space appeared in front of him for no reason, and the surrounding environment collapsed infinitely, and he was in a pure white field of light.

This is......

What is it?

……

……

Shenyin followed behind Malken and walked towards the heart of the Red Blood Village, an area shrouded in white mist.

Suddenly, she felt something.

immediately turned his head to take a look, and found that the Red Blood Village was "missing" a piece for no reason. The symmetrical and connected mansion lacks the middle part, only the sides remain, and it looks like two tall towers.

"It's 'Folding Time,'" she asked. The stunt of the Holy Maiden of Time. ”

Zuo Chang raised his eyes to look at her: "You know? ”

"It's funny, I studied and grew up with the Holy Maiden, and I know what she is capable of."

Ms. Kamiyin said this first.

Then, she showed a little doubt and surprise: "Folding time is a very powerful ability, and it can even be said to be 'taboo'. It can take a certain area back to the past, and everyone in the area will be lost in history, unless they keep shattering history and returning to the 'present' step by step. ”

This is a high-end sealing.

Those in the area are bound to be restricted, and even if they are extremely strong enough to shatter the phantoms of the past, they will be trapped for at least half an hour.

Powerful skills that come at a high price.

Shenyin looked at the Heavenly King General and said, "You should know, right? The price of folding time is huge, and those reproduced old times are actually the evolution of the will of the saint. The trapped person keeps shattering the phantom, which is equivalent to constantly attacking the Holy Maiden - Mr. Grandfather is a master of the fifteenth realm, and he can't be trapped by folding time, and the Holy Maiden of Time ......"

Probably die.

Zuo Chang remained silent: "This is also part of the plan. ”

"What?"

"The Holy Maiden will not die, but the upper limit of cultivation will drop by another realm. I need to use the half hour that the highest strength of the Biqier clan is sealed to reach my goal. ”

Zuo Chang did not explain in too much detail.

He raised his head and said, "The Biqier clan has two supremes of the fifteenth realm, and there are seven of them from the thirteenth to the fourteenth realm, but after learning the method of entering the 'Sea of Reflections', they who are unwilling to lag behind have sent out the vast majority of high-level combat power. ”

"At present, there is only one 'grandfather' of the fifteenth realm, a 'green' of the thirteenth realm, plus a thirteen realm powerhouse who is guarding in the white mist and does not know the name."

"Now, Grandfather is trapped in Folded Time, and Green is going to deal with emergencies, and all we actually have to deal with is the mysterious Thirteen Realms."

This should have a good success rate.

In a whispered exchange, they had already walked to the edge of the white mist under the leadership of Malken.

Shrouded in white mist, there was a depression.

The dark iron fence encloses the depression, and from time to time, there is still a light on the fence. It was clearly a magic circle, and it was uncertain whether it was used to create a white mist, or to protect against intruders, or both.

There were guards standing at the edge of the white mist, and they looked at the inexplicable appearance of Malcan, and said, "What are you doing in a daze?" Get on board! ”

Malken turned around and said with a smile, "Ms. Shenyin, let me introduce you." This white mist is the core secret of this manor, which enshrines a spiritual rough stone, and it is precisely because of the influence of this rough stone that there are cabbage flowers growing around. ”

Kalan ......

Shenyin guessed: "Ganlan flowers are the material for making potions?" ”

"We have a series of recipes that go straight to the fifteen realms, and kalan flowers are a necessary ingredient for this recipe! Hehe, you understand how important this place is to us, right? We don't allow anyone to come close, and those who can guard this place must be family guards whose loyalty has been tested! ”

Malken spoke eloquently.

Then, he gestured with his hands and said, "Please." ”

Zuo Chang stood behind him, hugging his chest and watching: "The distortion ability of the divine voice on behalf of the ...... It's so easy to use, isn't there a limit? ”

The Celestial God was very calm: "The reason why it works well is because this group of people is strong-willed and loyal enough. If there is a guard who is not so attentive, the distortion effect is not so good. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, one of the guards looked around hesitantly and asked, "Mr. Malken, and everyone...... We shouldn't let outsiders come near here, should we? Belch...... This beautiful young lady, is she trustworthy? ”

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