Chapter 115: The Anger of the Crowd Is Unsettled
"Why the Plum God Temple?" This is not only the incomprehension of Snow Eagle, but also the incomprehension of Bei Yu and Jade Toad.
Mo Ran looked at Qilin, and when he saw Qilin nodding, he slowly went through everything he saw in the Plum God Temple, as well as the things he and Qilin had deduced.
"Qinglong, they are hateful!" "His master's sister turned out to be a sacrifice chosen by others, how could such a thing not make him angry?!
"We must not allow their plot to succeed. The master's sister must not be hurt by them......" Snow Eagle scratched her head in a hurry.
Ruyu also had an angry look on her face.
Not to mention the three people who embedded the cold moon in their hearts.
Xue Ying sat down breathlessly: "Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu are really not human. How can you trample on the lives of others? They must have poisoned quite a few people over the course of tens of thousands of years......"
Although Xue Ying's words were very pertinent, he also forgot that in fact, he was not human like Qinglong.
The truth is always cruel. Although they are all kings of one side, the lives of others may not be important to them. But they will not treat life like ants so much, not to mention that ants are still greedy for life, but they directly and secretly obliterate their existence.
Tens of thousands of years, not to mention tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of human lives. Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, the four companion beasts of Princess Miyue didn't treat her well.
It's just that if all the subjects on the Flood Desolate Continent know about it. Then if you don't wait for those people in the Divine Domain to eradicate the entire flood wilderness, the flood wilderness itself will be chaotic.
Princess Miyue was originally the goddess who saved the desolation, but now she is using a lot of human sacrifices to save her return, is this still good, or has it become evil?
"I'll go to the Plum God Temple again tomorrow!" Mo Ran said.
Qilin frowned: "That incident happened today, I think it will be until the Mei God enters the temple, and there may be fewer guards." We can't act rashly tomorrow, or we'll fall short. β
"It's justβ" Mo Ran covered the jade flute on his chest.
Qilin saw Mo Ran's movements, and his eyes turned away in a panic: "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan." Mo Ran, you should know this truth better than I do. β
Understand, how could he not understand! It's just that as long as there is something about Leng Yue, his calmness, his reason is always useless.
"I know," Mo Ran gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, "I'll be happy to attend the game with you tomorrow." He hadn't seen her smile in a long time.
It turned out that she had become accustomed to her days, and she had become a part of his life, an indispensable presence in his life.
Kirin breathed a sigh of relief. Because of the abilities of those four people, whether it is divine power or mind, they are far higher than the people present. Even he wasn't sure he could win one of them.
Xue Ying comforted: "Brother Mo Ran, it's okay." We will definitely be able to wake up the host sister as soon as possible. β
Then his eyes fell into a haze, "Wait until we dig out all the masters behind those people." The moment they got the Red Nuwa Stone, it was their time of death. β
Who said that at this time, Xueying was still a child? It was like an innate king's spirit, not inferior to Mo Ran and Qilin in the slightest.