Chapter 647: Temple of the Gods (1)

"Understood. ”

"Now that you understand, why do you want to go down the mountain privately, don't you take Jiuxing Mountain in your eyes?"

Ziyin's admonition, with a bit of mana in his words, was deafening and uncomfortable, and it was clearly a warning and pressure.

As soon as he said this, the entire hall was crushed into silence.

For ordinary people, under the coercion of Ziyin, his whole body was already weak, his face was pale, and he fell to the ground.

However, Shen Xiaole was still standing, and he stood up straight with his head raised despite the coercion of Ziyin.

Ziyin frowned when he saw that Shen Xiaole was unyielding, and he was surprised in his heart.

Not to mention the disciples of other sects, even if it is his own disciple, no one can withstand his deliberate pressure!

The god Xiaole in front of him is not only hard in his bones, but even his strength is extraordinary, and he suddenly made Ziyin look impressive.

"What do you mean by that? Don't you think you're at fault? Did I wronged you?"

Ziyin was under pressure again, and Shen Xiaole suffered it silently, without frowning.

If she really wants to go against Jiuxing Mountain and the entire famous family, then this is nothing at all.

"No, I have nothing to say. ”

Shen Xiaole's beautiful voice, like a pair of invisible hands, gently caressed, and suddenly lifted the surrounding coercion.

At this moment, the hall was even more silent, and everyone felt the reduction of coercion.

Ziyin's brows were furrowed, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared at Shen Xiaole in front of him tightly.

Well, it's so good that it can unravel his coercion.

Ziyin was about to get angry, when suddenly, a voice with a bit of ridicule came.

As soon as the voice came out, the last bit of coercion and heavy atmosphere in the hall were all dispelled.

"Oh, why do you say you're so cowardly? Elder Ziyin just asked you questions, and you were scared stupid. ”

"I asked you to go down the mountain to do something, don't you just make it clear to Elder Ziyin?

At this time, everyone's eyes turned from Shen Xiaole to the leftmost position on the high seat of the Temple of the Gods.

A man in a bright red brocade robe leaned back and looked down.

The Temple of the Gods, one head, two elders.

The head is Zixin, the elders are Ziyin and Ziyi, and the person who spoke was Ziyi.

Shen Xiaole only noticed Ziyi on the side at this time, her eyes were open, revealing a look of surprise.

It turned out to be him!

The person who was robbed of the medicine by her, Ziyi!

In this way, when she came back that night, Ziyi couldn't find her, couldn't get the medicine back, made a big fuss in the sect, and sent a disciple to buy medicine in the next town?

Shen Xiaole took a deep breath and had a bad premonition.

She is not afraid of the kind of hard touch on Shang Ziyin.

When she encountered Ziyi's shameless and uncertain, she was a little panicked.

Shen Xiaole had a hunch that Ziyi would not let him go.

An elder of the Temple of the Gods, revered by thousands of people, was slapped in the face by her and lost his medicine, how can this be done!

Shen Xiaole admired himself a little, and his luck was not good, so he was not offended by Zixin, a leader.

"You mean, you let her down the mountain?"

"That's right, last time my Qingguang Buddha hand was robbed, and I looked for that thief for a long time but didn't find it. ”