Chapter 3107

It's a strange creature between supernatural and magical things, and it also has intelligence and separation.

The most terrible thing is that its separation is stained with Xi Yue's breath, but it has no vitality, no spiritual fluctuation, so that the common border can not stop it, and the friars can not find it.

Xi Yue hopes that Ziming Youluo can enter the main hall, find the position of the egg, and explore its situation.

However, to Xi Yue's disappointment, when Ziming Youluo entered the front of the shrine in the main hall, he suddenly felt a burning force.

Ziming Youluo's body was burned to ashes in an instant.

Xi Yue only had time to hear the cry: "mother, mother, take me away..."

After that, the sense was completely lost.

Xi Yue looks ugly and takes a deep breath to calm down.

She should have known that since heaven had wasted so much energy to take away the eggs, she would not easily let herself take them back.

We can only take a long-term view on the matter of taking back the eggs.

Now, she'd better solve an Lingyan's problem first.

Think of here, Xi Yue no longer delay, quickly to the temple of the North Court.

The area of the temple is very large, twice as large as the palace of Yun Tianyi.

Since the Beiyuan is in a remote place, it is very far away from the main hall.

Xi Yue walked through the temple like a phantom, and found that it was really desolate here.

There are few divine attendants coming and going.

The most important thing is that the whole temple is shrouded in a kind of dead and sad atmosphere, which makes people feel depressed for no reason.

The process leading to Beiyuan is not like going to the main hall. There is a strong barrier. Xi Yue is very smooth all the way. He comes to Beiyuan in a flash.

Compared with other places in the temple of the saints, the North Court is quite lively, with the smell of people, various sounds, lights and food.

But as soon as Xi Yue approached Beiyuan, his face sank.

Because it's not so much lively here as miserable.

There are many girls in the main hall of Beiyuan. Each of them is young and beautiful. Some of them are even younger than Xi Yue, but only have the cultivation of Jindan period.

Every one of these girls is a natural Mulin root, and their talent is also very good.

If you live in the lower world, you must be free to fly and be pampered by the family.

However, in the North Court of the temple of the saints, what is waiting for them is the humiliation without dignity.

The servants sat on the reclining chairs, one by one like the elder, and let the girls wait on them.

Most of the girls didn't wear inch thread, and they were afraid of kneeling to serve these holy servants.

Sometimes when the spirit food is sent to the holy servant, he will be caught and maliciously attacked. It's very frivolous.

Some young girls can't stand such humiliation and can't help sobbing.

And such weeping will lead to the anger of the holy servant.

Grabbing the whip at their clean bodies was a slap.

Throughout the hall, from time to time came the cry of the girl's pain, the cry for mercy, and the crazy and twisted laughter of the servants.

At this time, a holy servant wanted to tear off the only belly pocket of a girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

The girl didn't want to. She screamed in horror and even scratched the servant.

The saint servant's face was ferocious and his eyes were full of fierce light. He kicked the girl to the ground, grabbed the whip and was about to pull it on the girl.

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