It's rude. The old priest cried out, "Let them loose." ”

But looking at her expression, it was obvious that she couldn't laugh or cry.

With a snap of his fingers, the vine swam like a snake and retracted and wrapped around his arm.

The man with messy hair sat up, still confused.

The other thin one stood up with his hands on the ground. Although there are some traces of dirt on his face, he can still see a bit of beauty.

"I'll talk about it later, and I'll give you a satisfactory answer to Yachieda. At this time, Qing Jiuye stood up and said, "Now there are three dragon god messengers, what should we do?"

"You don't need to give you an answer. Qing Qishu gritted his teeth and said: "It's my decision to stop hunting, I'll make Yachi satisfied!"

The priest didn't seem to intend to interfere in this matter, and only said about the matter of the dragon god's envoy: "Just open the altar tomorrow to verify it." ”

The "Dragon God Emissary" who was still sitting on the ground probably reacted to this, and shouted something in his mouth.

"Hachieda, you shouldn't deprive them of the right to speak. The priest said.

Qing Bazhi then walked over, pinched the person's chin, hooked two fingers, hooked a loose ball-shaped thing, and threw it out of the window. It was this thing that temporarily silenced their tongues.

Seeing him go this way again, the other handsome man with hairpin hair hurriedly drew a gourd in the same way, and reached out to pull out the "loose ball" in his mouth.

"Can I ask you a few questions?" the man sitting on the ground asked as soon as his voice returned, staring at the white-haired old woman, apparently seeing who was calling the shots here.

The priest's voice was kind: "Of course. ”

"What kind of altar are you talking about? What do you want to do? How to verify?" Finally able to speak, he obviously cherished this opportunity to speak, and asked a series of arrows: "Who are you? Which tribe? What kind of dragon god messenger is messy? What kind of god is the dragon god? Isn't the dragon just a legend? Is there any other human race here besides you? How can you let people go?"

In ancient times, the human race was inhabited in the form of tribes. This person is involved in this problem, and he undoubtedly treats the people here as relics of ancient times.

With the vastness of the present world, there are countless small worlds, secret realms, and extraterrestrial worlds...... It is not unheard of that a group that has been isolated from the world since ancient times and has multiplied alone to the present world.

"Take your time, don't be nervous, you won't be harmed in the shadow of the dragon god. I am the current priest of the Holy Family, and I am responsible for your safety. The old priest's voice had a soothing power, and she said kindly, "What are your names, and where are you from?"

"My name is Wu Quji. The man with messy hair stood up, and he was very straightforward like pouring beans from a bamboo tube: "From the Eastern Regions Qi Kingdom, from the Golden Needle Gate. ”

The other pouted helplessly, seeing that he was so honest, he had no choice but to follow: "My name is Su Qi, a native of Qi." ”

The voice is a little rough, but it doesn't match the face.

Qing Qishu was stunned and said, "What is the place of Qi Kingdom?"

He turned his head to look at Jiang Wang again: "Are you also from this place?"

For some reason, the old priest interrupted: "The hometown of the envoy of the dragon god involves the secrets of the gods, so don't ask too much. ”

Jiang Wang can probably understand Su Qi's mood, this person called Wu Quji, is a little too honest, and he is not familiar with life, so he directly reveals his old ......

can only vaguely answer: "Yes." ”

Getting rid of the panic, Wu Quji and Su Qi also noticed Jiang Wang.

Seeing that he was well-dressed and refreshed, he was accompanied by a beautiful woman, and there was a cute little girl hiding behind him. I couldn't help but blush a little......

Everyone is here to participate in the secret realm of the Seven Star Tower, and there are not a few star positions. Even Wu Qujian has to be a little ahead.

Why!

But this is not the time to be red-eyed.

I saw Wu Quji looking at the old priest very seriously: "I have answered all your questions, and now it is time for you to answer my questions." ”

The priest was also a little stunned, probably not expecting such a straight person.

But after all, she has been through the wind and frost for a long time, and she was only stunned for a moment, and then said: "The old body is old, and the memory is not very good." One by one, what's the first thing you ask?"

"What kind of altar are you talking about?" Wu asked quickly.

"No, it doesn't seem to be this. The old woman thought with great difficulty: "One more question." ”

Wu Qujian thought for a moment and repeated, "Can I ask you a few questions?"

"No, you can't. The old priest refused.

Wu Quji: ......

Jiang Wang: ......

Wu Qujian is straightforward, and he is not stupid, the old priest refused to answer the question, of course he didn't dare to pull out his knife and hold his neck to force her to answer.

There is no second option other than to shut up.

"Alas, I'm old and mentally bad. The old woman sighed: "Seven trees, nine leaves and eight branches, you three, send three alternate dragon god messengers to rest first, tomorrow we will open the altar to verify, see which one is the real messenger chosen by the dragon god, to help my holy clan regain its life." ”

"Grandma, let Qinghua send it. Qing Qishu said in a sullen voice: "I'll stay here, and I'll give an explanation to Bazhi later." ”

His expression was resolute. Xiangjia was the one who lost, no matter what, he couldn't let Jiuye give an explanation for him.

Bazhi snorted: "Let these stinky men come into contact with blue and white, you can figure it out." Explain something, let's wait until the Dragon God Messenger is confirmed!If none of them are true, do you think you and Jiuye can escape?"

Jiang Wang and Wu Qujian couldn't help but stare at Bazhi. These eight braids are really hated by a stinky man.

Wu Quji even lowered his head and sniffed himself...... Dragged all the way over, it tasted really good.

The priest waited for a while, and when he saw that Qing Qishu and Qing Jiuye didn't speak, he nodded: "Then you guys go down first." ”

Her gaze swept over Jiang Wang, Wu Quji, and Su Qi one by one, "The three of you have a good rest tonight, don't worry about safety." Permission is required to enter and exit the Land of the Shadows, and it is safe here. ”

Jiang Wang grasped the meaning of her words - it is safe here, but if you want to run, it is impossible to run away. Don't ask for trouble.

It was probably Wu Qujian and Su Qi's experience of running away when they saw Qing Bazhi that reminded her of this.

Since Qing Bazhi returned to the land of divine shade, Qing Qishu's mood was not very good. After the eight branches questioned Xiang Hunting, he was even more depressed.

Eight branches sent Wu to the disease, Jiuye sent Su Qi, and seven trees sent Jiang Wang.

They divided into these three groups and went out.

"Is it a break? Is it really just a break? Is it the rest I understand?"

Walking out of the room, Jiang Wang heard the man named Su Qi keep asking.

Before, in the room, I didn't say anything if I could, for fear of being noticed. This will feel out of danger and let go of the whole thing.

The voice is rough and unpleasant, and it is really noisy.

The character of these samurai of the Holy Family.

Eight Branches will probably beat him up, and Seven Trees will probably sneer.

But it was Jiuye who sent him, so he only replied: "Yes." ”

Jiang Wang turned his head and was deeply relieved to see that Su Qi, and said with tears in his eyes: "Mother, I thought it would be eaten." ”

A big man has such a "delicate" tone......

Jiang Wang, who was observing the "competitor", immediately turned his gaze back and couldn't help but shudder.