"Ling Xun, what did you say to them just now?" "Did you admit it?" asked the bleak dancer in a low voice

The green devil turned his eyes and looked at the bleak dance coldly. "Even if you don't admit it, do you think they don't know?"

"It's not." Shawsy was embarrassed. She was always subconsciously nervous in the face of Green Devils. "I'm afraid they'll tear you down."

"Don't worry."

Green devil turned around and continued to copy the content on the wall.

The reason why he appears here disguised as junlingxun is to get the inheritance of the temple of light.

When he gets out of here, he doesn't care about his identity at all.

He is a green devil. Why should he live as Jun lingxun?

Looking at the green devil, he didn't care what he looked like. There was also a trace of loss in the eyes of the bleak dance, but he soon became energetic again.

She knows the character of green devil, always so cold, as long as she still wants to pay attention to herself, that's good.

She believed that she also occupied a certain proportion in the heart of the green devil.

Hundred Li red makeup and Emperor Beichen are copying quickly. These days, they are familiar with the copying.

But it's different from the dark temple.

In the dark temple, they have many helpers, and the speed of copying is much faster than now.

But in the same way, because the scope of this hall is obviously not comparable to that of the dark temple, the overall time spent is almost the same.

In the process of transcribing, Bai Li's red make-up also had some understanding in her mind, as if there were countless words jumping in her mind, and the whole brain was filled with the power of light.

Kongming, all thoughts and memories seem to have been abandoned at this moment. All that remains is the endless power of light.

Suddenly, the people who are practicing feel an extremely pure light power coming from their side, which leads them to turn their eyes.

At this point, people are surprised to find that the source of this power is hundred Li red makeup.

Only see hundred Li red make-up still keep the action of transcribing, but that empty vision seems to have been elsewhere.

The strong light power comes from her body, and the dazzling light encircles her, which is as sacred as the nine heavenly Xuannv.

It was an unspeakable sense of sanctity. At that moment, people even thought that Baili red makeup and them were two levels of people.

The delicate facial features, against the dazzling light, are becoming more and more dazzling and exuding the Soul-catching beauty.

People unconsciously held their breath, such a hundred Li red makeup is too moving.

Emperor Beichen's eyes are gentle, and he understands that red makeup is settled.

This is the same state as his previous reaction in front of the gate of the dark temple.

However, the performance of red make-up is even more amazing.

Bright saint, is this the difference of bright saint?

"Bai Li's red make-up really deserves to be the saint of light, so she looks like a God."

"It is for this reason that she can easily open the door of the temple, which can not be done by any other light cultivator."

The bleak dance looked at the woman who was full of dazzling light, and her heart was even more jealous.

The glory that once belonged to her has been taken away by hundred li of red makeup. Most importantly, what this woman shows now, she has never had before.

Thinking, she also took out a pen and paper and began to transcribe.