The old man grew up and said in a dignified way, "follow me to the temple."

A group of people rushed to the outside of the temple, but no one dared to knock on the door. No matter the scream from inside or the smell of blood in the air, they were telling the invisible crisis.

Finally, the old man sighed and raised his voice: "Lord Wu Tiangou, I'm the palace Secretary of the shrine. What can I do for you?"

With his words, the scream of the witch in the temple suddenly stopped. After two seconds of silence, a huge voice suddenly sounded, shaking the whole hall:

"my projection, my projection has been erased!"

A group of people were suddenly shocked, and Jiecheng Wulang frowned and cried in a deep voice: "the projection of Lord Xicun, Lord Wu Tiangou, is placed on the five sacrifice bodies. Go to find out which one is in trouble!"

The king of Xicun in his mouth was the middle-aged man, Shimura Pingzhu. He hastily took orders and quickly returned to report: "the other four sacrifices are all there, but Qingchuan xiaobaihe of Qingchuan family is not in China. It is said that she has gone to Huaxia, but her family can't contact her."

He snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "it must be that there is something wrong with Qingchuan xiaobaihe. It is a supreme honor to be selected as the sacrifice of Wu Tiangou. This woman dares to betray, and she is looking for death!"

At the same time, the huge voice of Wu Tiangou came from the temple: "kill, kill her, kill all those who collude with her!"

"Hayi --!"

The three men kneel down at the same time, respectfully responding, which calmed Wu Tiangou's anger, and the temple gradually quieted down.

After returning to the hall, Shimura Pingzhu couldn't wait to say: "palace Secretary of the city, please send me to deal with this matter. I will bring back the head of Qingchuan little lily to Lord Wu Tiangou!"

The mature woman sneered and disdained to say, "master Xicun, you are a man in your daily life, everyone knows. If you ask for help so actively, you just like the beauty of Qingchuan xiaobaihe. I'm afraid that you will play with Qingchuan xiaobaihe's body for hundreds of times before taking back her head. "

Shimura Pingzhu was said to be in his mind, and suddenly showed a chatting expression, but in his heart he was cursing: "damned bitch, don't think that you are a witch, you can be arrogant and domineering. If not for the city building palace secretary's bias towards you, I must train you into my slave!"

"This is a small matter. From the moment Qingchuan xiaobaihe betrayed Wu Tiangou, it is doomed that she will never have a good ending. If the king of Xicun can catch her, he can handle it at will. The problem is..."

"The problem is that he doesn't have that ability at all." The mature woman sneered again and said, "the projection of Lord Wu Tiangou is not an ordinary ghost. If you want to remove it, you should have the ability of Dharma saint, not to mention she is missing in China."

Xi Cun Ping disdained: "how is the * * in China? Will the group of China be my opponent?"

"Shut up." Jicheng Wulang a angry drink, immediately let ximura Pingzhu shut his mouth, he turned his head to look at the mature beautiful woman and said, "flower branch, you continue to say."

The flower branches on the river got the approval of the palace secretary, but there was no color on his face. He still calmly analyzed: "nowadays, there are few powerful saints in holy land, but after all, China has a long history. It can't be underestimated that there must be some Dharma saints, such as the Australian island Lin Biluo, which makes the palace secretary's adults fear three points."

Mentioning Lin Biluo's name, Jiecheng palace secretary's old face can't help but twitch. He had just set foot in the holy land, was young and frivolous, and no one paid attention to it. However, he met Lin Biluo on a luxury cruise ship.

At that time, he did not know how high he was to challenge, but he was beaten to pieces. He fled back to the island in a panic. Since then, he has never left the temple of premature rice field for half a step.

Now the name of the enemy has been mentioned again. Even though he is a rare person, he still can't help but burst into anger. Fortunately, the flower branches on the river also know how to change the topic and continue to analyze:

"but that kind of big man must not have any relationship with Qingchuan xiaobaihe. According to her subordinates' speculation, she should have met some hermit Dharma saint of China and betrayed her Qingchuan family's intelligence, this just invited the other side to take action, eliminated the black dog adult's projection. "

Jiecheng Wulang nodded in secret. The analysis of the flowers on the river coincided with his own reasoning. Xicun Pingzhu was even more frightened into a cold sweat. He was just a martial arts master. If he didn't know the height of heaven and earth, he would challenge a Dharma sage, and he would really die!

You should know that after arriving at the holy land, there is little difference between martial arts and martial arts. Qiu Lingyun practices running thunder palm, and can even summon Tianlei to level the top of a snow mountain.

After arriving at the holy land, the practitioners will no longer be afraid to fight close to the body. It can be said that once they enter the holy land, there will be no big difference between the martial arts and the methods, and there is only one word "Dao"!

After pondering for a long time, Jiecheng Wulang said: "in this case, it's up to Huazhi to deal with this matter. Let Xiping Jun assist you. Don't have a direct conflict with the Dharma sage. Just bring back Qingchuan xiaobaihe, the traitor."The two men bowed their heads at the same time and said "Ha Yi!" respectfully

Out of the hall, Shimura Pingzhu could not help feeling guilty. After all, he had to face the trip, but a Dharma sage could not help looking at the flowers on the river and asked, "what should we do?"

"First go to Qingchuan's home and get the detailed information of Qingchuan xiaobaihe, especially the target and specific location of her trip to China. You can also accuse them of not doing well, and urge these people to give us some blood to provide resources and help."

"Good, good! Miss Jiang is really good. " Nishimura chuckles. The Qingchuan family is just a subordinate of Waseda shrine. He is the special envoy there in his capacity. He must be well received. When he thinks of the beautiful and warm maids in the Qingchuan family, Nishimura's spirit immediately comes to him.

After all, the life in Waseda shrine is quite hard. A small number of young witch maids have to serve Wu Tiangou. Although there is a flower branch on the river that has been seduced to the extreme, she can only see it but can't touch it. Nishimura Pingzhu has been suffocated for a long time.

Looking at Nishimura hiraku, the flower branch on the river can't help but flash a trace of disdain. If this person is not a distant relative of Mr. Saito and is promoted to master Wudao by virtue of the relationship of martial sage, he has no advantages at all.

However, she only thought about these things in her mind, and did not say that this man has great value in this task