Chapter 384: Holy Fire Sect
At this time, the uncle who was called Xie Qingmo by Ayimu got up from the ground, and his face was still imprinted with Ayimu's two footprints.
"Ayimu, that's what you say......"
Xie Qingmo pointed at Li Xuan, and the expression on his face was indescribably complicated.
Disappointment, helplessness, remorse......
All kinds of emotions are intertwined with his attractive face, so that the cat can't help but step on it a few times.
From their previous conversations, it was not difficult for Li Xuan to hear that Xie Qingmo was dissatisfied with some of Ayimu's decisions.
And this decision seems to have had a very important impact on Ayim.
Thinking of what happened to Li Xuan when he came to Ayimu recently, he couldn't help but make his own inferences.
"Could it be that the previous transaction made this person unhappy?"
"But Ayimu and I are also clearly marked, and no one suffers."
Hu Yulou's house deed and title deed in exchange for the two beans that Ayimu got should also be regarded as a reasonable transaction.
After all, those two beans are artificially cultivated according to Ayimu, and their value should be lower than that of normal heavenly and earthly treasures, and what Li Xuan wants is a balanced category of yin and yang attributes with lower value.
Moreover, at that time, Ayimu urgently needed Hu Yulou's house deed and land deed, and she was definitely not a loss.
"I'm going to see what's going on."
Li Xuan still expects to be as close as possible to the forces behind Ayimu, such a misunderstanding is not possible.
Li Xuan looked at Xie Qingmo, he could sense the abundant true qi in this person's body, and estimated how he was also a master of the fifth grade.
Since cultivating the Yin and Yang True Qi, Li Xuan's perception has further improved, and he is especially sensitive to energy such as True Qi.
In addition, Xie Qingmo found that he planned to suck himself over, and he was definitely a master who could skillfully apply true qi.
"Not bad, not bad, the quality is okay."
Li Xuan was very satisfied with the strength of the forces behind Ayimu.
After all, if they are too weak, they are not qualified to be a retreat for the three of them.
While Li Xuan was looking at Xie Qingmo, Xie Qingmo was also observing Li Xuan carefully.
It's just that, in Xie Qingmo's opinion, Li Xuan's appearance is not much different from that of an ordinary black cat, only the fur looks exceptionally supple.
But this can only prove that Li Xuan has a master who takes good care of him, and it is far from proving the description that Ayimu once told him.
"How could such an ordinary domestic cat be a holy beast?"
The more Xie Qingmo thought about it, the more angry he became, and he planned to write a letter when he went back, so that Ayimu's master would personally teach this disobedient dead girl a hard lesson.
Anyway, he can't control Ayimu!
"Okay, that's what you call a holy beast, right?"
"Are you really going to present this kitten then?"
"I'm telling you, you're not just harming this innocent little life, you're harming yourself!"
Xie Qingmo's muscles jumped, and he criticized Ayimu angrily.
"Submit it? Where will you present me? ”
Li Xuan was startled, squinting and peeking at Ayimu.
Ayimu's originally confused eyes suddenly became clear, and then a cold light flashed, and he said to Xie Qingmo righteously:
"Bold!"
"An dare to be rude to Lord Sacred Beast?"
"Why don't you hurry up and apologize to Lord Sacred Beast."
Ayimu said, pushing Li Xuan, who was holding it in the palm of his hand, forward, and pushed it directly in front of Xie Qingmo.
Li Xuan and Xie Qingmo came face to face at close range, staring at each other with big eyes.
Li Xuan blinked, in such an embarrassing atmosphere, he didn't know what to say.
Xie Qingmo didn't speak, nodded and took two steps back, his thin lips tightly pursed.
"When your master comes, I see if you dare to act in this play."
After that, Xie Qingmo planned to leave with his sleeves up.
"Well, why did you call my master?"
"Far away, her old man can't stand the toss."
Ayimu was suddenly stunned and hurried to stop Xie Qingmo.
It's just that she was holding Li Xuan in her hand, and she couldn't spare any other hands, so she was so anxious that she raised a graceful long leg, stretched out her flexible jade foot, and immediately clamped Xie Qingmo's sleeve, trying her best to keep it.
"Thank you, I'm just kidding, why can't you afford to play anymore?"
Ayimu argued.
"Spread my feet away!"
Xie Qingmo was so angry that he flicked his sleeves and directly shook Ayimu's jade feet away, and then pointed at his nose and scolded:
"It's what my sister is used to for you, look at what you look like now?"
"Can you joke about the heavy responsibilities of the church?"
"Can you joke about your future?"
"You're messing around like this, how much will it cost us to get you out then?"
Xie Qingmo obviously held back his anger, and scolded Ayimu with his head and face.
"Master hasn't gotten used to me."
Ayimu hugged Li Xuan and muttered in a low voice, but his heart was obviously much weaker.
She also knew that Xie Qingmo cared about herself, but Ayimu did not regret her decision.
She really thought from the bottom of her heart that Li Xuan was the holy beast predicted by the elders in the sect.
Of course, each person has their own interpretation of this vague prophecy.
It's just that when Li Xuan appeared in front of Ayimu for the first time, her interpretation of the prophecy became clearer and clearer.
Xie Qingmo scolded for a long time, and finally scolded dryly.
Ayimu handed him a cup of tea at the right time, and when he saw that there was an extra cup of tea in front of him, Xie Qingmo took it angrily, and drank it to quench his thirst without thinking about it.
But after drinking, he realized that Ayimu still maintained the movement of holding Li Xuan just now, and the cup of tea was handed over by Ayimu with his feet.
Xie Qingmo, who realized it later, retched, threw the cup back on the table in disgust, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.
"Hurry up and put the cat down for me, don't keep touching me with your feet."
Xie Qingmo glared at Ayimu and said.
"This ......"
Ayimu showed hesitation, and then asked Li Xuan respectfully:
"Lord Holy Beast, can Ayimu put you on the table first?"
Li Xuan couldn't stand Ayimu's strange attitude for a long time, and jumped out of his palm directly and came to the table.
But when he looked back, Ayimu pouted, with a hurt expression on his face, and a pitiful look.
"This guy ......"
Li Xuan shook his head and didn't care too much.
Anyway, Ayimu has always been abnormal.
In this regard, Li Xuan can only think that the pressure of being an Oiran is too great.
Seeing that Ayimu and Xie Qingmo couldn't get to the point after chatting for a long time, Li Xuan immediately wrote in the void with his tail and asked:
"What the hell are you talking about holy beasts?"
"And what the hell is this organization?"
"They can't all be weird people, right?"
Because of the performance of Ayimu and Xie Qingmo, Li Xuan also showed his reasonable suspicions.
"It doesn't feel very reliable."
Li Xuan felt a headache.
And as Li Xuan flicked his tail, Xie Qingmo's expression gradually became frightened, and a pair of eyes subconsciously widened.
And Ayimu looked at the change in the expression on Xie Qingmo's face, and immediately smiled proudly.
"Hmph, let you underestimate me, and when you understand the specialness of Lord Xuan, I see if you have anything else to say."
Ayimu hugged his arms, stood aside, and didn't speak, ready to watch the play.
"You, you can write!?"
Xie Qingmo couldn't hold back any longer, and exclaimed directly.
Li Xuan looked at him as a dirt bun who had never seen the world, and his face was full of impatience.
Looking at Li Xuan's agile expression, Xie Qingmo immediately understood that Li Xuan's spiritual intelligence was beyond his imagination.
He immediately turned his head to look at Ayimu and asked, "Didn't you say this earlier?" ”
"After all, seeing is believing."
"And with my pale words, I can't describe the greatness of the Holy Beast Lord in ten thousand!"
Ayimu said triumphantly, looking at Li Xuan's eyes full of piety.
Li Xuan understood that Ayimu was trying to deceive others, and first deceived himself into believing it.
"Okay, okay, don't talk about those useless ones."
Li Xuan's tail swayed from side to side, and his face was full of helplessness.
"Let's be practical, why don't you give me a formal introduction first."
Li Xuan lay on the table, comfortably picked up his little hands, and looked at Ayimu and Xie Qingmo.
"Sit down, let's have a good talk."
Li Xuan was anti-guest, patted the table, and invited the two to sit down.
Ayimu happily obeyed the order and sat down in the position closest to Li Xuan, his eyes constantly resting on Li Xuan's body.
"Hmm, that's so cute......"
On the other side, Xie Qingmo also cautiously sat down.
Although he still doesn't believe in Li Xuan, he has absolute trust in Ayimu.
Although Xie Qingmo said how unbearable Ayimu was, he still believed in this sister's personal disciple at the critical moment.
After all, he is a child who grew up by himself, and he is not much different from his niece.
Xie Qingmo looked at Li Xuan, then turned to Ayimu and asked:
"Ayimu, you haven't revealed your identity yet, have you?"
Ayimu nodded, and then said a little shyly:
"There has been no chance to confess, so it has been delayed until now."
"Holy Beast, you won't blame me, will you?"
Ayimu's eyes flashed wide, and he shot at Li Xuan with a burst of innocent starlight.
Li Xuan really couldn't stand it, and said to Ayimu:
"It's okay to call me Ah Xuan, don't always be an adult."
"And that holy beast, I never promised you anything."
"After all, I'm not just a casual cat."
Li Xuan wrote seriously.
"Yes, Lord Holy Beast."
Ayimu was not annoyed at all, and replied with a smile.
Li Xuan rolled his eyes, and didn't study it with Ayimu.
Compared to Ayimu, Xie Qingmo in front of him looked much more serious, and he might be able to get more information about their power from his mouth.
"So, is your name Lord Xuan?"
Li Xuan's little face wrinkled, and he looked at Xie Qingmo speechless for a while.
Good guys, it's not like a family doesn't enter the door, right?
"Xie Qingmo is the elder of Ayimu, and it is really a blessing to meet Lord Axuan today."
Li Xuan raised a paw and covered his head with a headache.
He now finally understood why some of the catchers were quick to ask questions, and they were all simple questions.
"What's your last name? What's it called? Where did it come from? Where to go? How many people are in the family? How many acres of land per capita? How many cows are there in the field? Let's talk about it! ”
Li Xuan couldn't wait to give this Xie Qingmo such a pass.
Xu is Xie Qingmo also saw Li Xuan's impatience, coughed dryly, and got to the point:
"Lord Xuan, we are members of the Holy Fire Cult in the Western Regions, and I hope we can become friends forever in the future."
Xie Qingmo sat down, stroked his chest with his right hand, nodded slightly, and saluted Li Xuan.
This etiquette is very similar to what Ayimu did to Li Xuan.
It seems that it should be the etiquette in their teaching.
"The Holy Fire Cult of the Western Regions."
Li Xuan muttered in his heart.
After revealing his origin, Xie Qingmo sighed lightly, and then said to Ayimu:
"Ayimu, since you have made a decision, let's explain our situation to Lord Axuan."
"It's also a necessary etiquette."
Li Xuan listened, and always felt that there was a feeling of resignation in Xie Qingmo's words.
"Okay."
Ayimu agreed, his expression obviously a little nervous.
Then she looked at Li Xuan and said sincerely:
"Sheng, Lord Axuan, my name is Ayimu, and this is indeed my real name."
"But I still have an identity, which is the alternate saintess of the Holy Fire Sect, and the contemporary Holy Flame Saint is my master."
Li Xuan had long guessed that Ayimu's identity was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that he would be so extraordinary, and he would still be a candidate saint of the First Sect.
No matter what level this Holy Fire Sect is, being able to be selected as an alternate saint is also an extremely important existence in the sect.
"Then why did you come to Hu Yulou to become a singer?"
Li Xuan asked suspiciously.
It is really puzzling that the saint in the sect has such a self-deprecating identity.
As a result, Ayimu's face turned red and said shyly:
"This time I entered Daxing, I have a mission on my body, and it is one of the trials of the Candidate Saintess."
"And, Lord Xuan, although I am the Oiran of Hu Yulou, I am still a virgin, just dancing here."
Xie Qingmo looked at Ayimu with a question mark on his face, thinking:
"What are you talking to a cat about?"
Li Xuan was in a similar mood.
"This guy is really incomprehensible."
For the first time, Li Xuan felt that someone had made him so unpredictable.
"The trial of the Holy Maiden Candidate?"
Li Xuan still decided to change the topic first.
"In the Holy Fire Sect, Ayimu is not the only candidate saint maiden."
Xie Qingmo took over the topic at the right time on the side, and let Ayimu speak a few more times, but he was afraid that he would scare Li Xuan away.
Now that the matter has been cast, Xie Qingmo can only try his best to avoid this bad situation.
"There are now three candidate saints in the church, and the final successor saint must be decided."
"The saint has a special status, and sometimes the power is still above the sect leader, so the selection is extremely strict."
"Ayimu came to Daxing this time to take over this Hu Yulou and check the old accounts in the past by the way."
"The original mother Zhou here was a believer in my sect, but she defected halfway and embezzled the assets of the sect without permission."
"Ayimu's trial is to solve this problem."
Hearing this, Li Xuan's heart moved, and he remembered the large amount of assets he got from Zhou's mother.
"I said, where did Zhou's mother get so much money for opening the Qinglou."
"Dare to love the Black Holy Fire Sect!"
(End of chapter)