"Elder sister, do you think the man from the temple will rush to destroy me?" At the moment, Xiang Yang is talking and laughing with the Lord of the palace. On the table in front of them, there is the mark of the holy city that has been snatched by countless strong men.

The dark mark of the holy city is shining with magical light, which attracts people's attention. People who see it can't help but want to refine and own it. Because of this, Xiang Yang and the Lord of the palace even more determine that it has a problem. The more Xiang Yang casually throws it on the table, he ignores it.

The Lord of the palace raised his head to look at Xiang Yang and said with a soft smile, "he has come."

"It's true that I'm here. I'm worthy of being the elder sister of the palace leader. I'm more sensitive than myself." Xiang Yang also felt it and couldn't help laughing. However, as soon as he picked up his eyebrows, he laughed again. "I'm afraid my sister has miscalculated. It's not the people from the temple, but the Lord of the city comes to chat with us again."

"Anyway, they were sent to look for you, just like the people from the temple came to look for you in person." The Lord of the Palace said lightly.

"It seems reasonable." Xiang Yang nodded. Whatever the master of the Palace said, whether it was reasonable or not, he would agree with it. He had already understood the truth.

"My Lord."

With their voice down, I heard a voice with uneasiness coming, and then I saw the face of the Lord of yunhuang came to the front of them with hesitation.

"Alas..."

At the moment, the Lord of yunhuang sighed. He didn't know how to tell Xiang Yang what the young man in the temple said. Could he convey it directly? It seems that this adult is not so easy to talk, when the time comes, he will be killed directly, and then he will be miserable.

But if you are a little more tactful, this adult did not understand, when the temple people come to their own trouble is not good.

It's really a dilemma at both ends. It's too pitiful for the weak people to be so caught in the middle.

In the past, when he didn't meet Xiang Yang, the city master of yunhuang felt that his strength was still very strong. At least he was the strongest one in this holy city and could call the wind and the rain. But since Xiang Yang appeared, he found that his strength was too weak. Now he is even more pitiful. He was sandwiched between two ends and was walking on thin ice.

"If you put the mark of the holy city on the table, I'm afraid you are the only one in the whole land of the holy city." The city master of yunhuang, who has self pity in his heart, looks up and sees Xiang Yang's mark on the table. He doesn't envy it very much, because he is already the city master of Dahuang. He can't continue refining the marks of other cities. It's useless to give him this mark. He just thinks that Xiang Yang is different from ordinary people and is really supreme to others In Xiang Yang's hands, the mark of treasure's divine city turns into something that can be thrown on the table at will.

"Did the people in the temple ask you to come to me again?" Xiang Yang looks at the Lord of yunhuang city with a smile and takes the initiative to speak.

"Yes." The Lord of yunhuang said to Xiang Yang, "your honor, one of the three adults in the temple is not very happy. Would you like to see them?"

"Ha ha..."

Xiang Yang immediately laughed.

"Er..."

Xiang Yang's smile is so abrupt and inexplicable. After yunhuang city's opinion, it's really depressing. If you have any opinions, I'd like to say something. Such an inexplicable smile makes me feel at a loss.

"Well, I won't embarrass you. Just tell him what I said." When Xiang Yang looks at the depressed look on the face of the Lord of yunhuang City, he suddenly understands the difficulty of the Lord of yunhuang City, but he doesn't want to embarrass the Lord of yunhuang city.

"Go ahead, please." The Lord of yunhuang city was relieved. Compared with the young man in the temple, Xiang Yang was much easier to get along with. At least he would not treat himself with a smile.

However, before Xiang Yang's idea of being better came down, the Lord of yunhuang heard Xiang Yang say faintly, "you just tell him, silly. Loser, if you want to see me, just come here by yourself. "

"What..."

As soon as the Lord of yunhuang hears Xiang Yang's words, the whole person suddenly becomes nervous. You can't help it. Sister. Yes, if you let me say that, you might as well kill me.

He knew very well that among the three people in the temple, the white haired old man and the young woman might be OK. They didn't talk much, and they should have a good temper, but the young man's temper was definitely not good. If he really told the other party the original words, even if the opposite party knew that he was just a messenger, he would slap him directly .

Of course, the strength of that young man is just the same. The Lord of yunhuang is an old man. Naturally, he is not afraid of that young man, but he has to guard against the identity of the other side. The other side is the emissary of the temple. If not, the old man with white hair is still the elder of the temple. The Lord of yunhuang can not be the opponent of the other side, let alone one to three. There is no chance of winning at all.

"Well, just tell them that. I'll take care of anything." Xiang Yang comforts the Lord of yunhuang with a smile.

"Yes."The Lord of yunhuang left with a sad face. He really didn't want to stay here any longer. He was afraid that if he stayed for a long time, Xiang Yang would say something that he couldn't bear to pass on to the people in the temple, and then he would really die.

You. It is. It is. Yes, you do. It's very nice. I don't think about you. Special. No. He's a master who doesn't even want the mark of the holy city. He's alone, carefree and happy. When something goes wrong, he just goes away. If it's a big deal, he can go directly into the wilderness. Even if the strong one in the temple pursues you, it's OK. But I'm the Lord of the holy city, and I'm still under the control of the holy temple. If something goes wrong, even if I want to run, there's no place to run.

"As a city leader, we have to endure such grievances. Fortunately, we don't want to refine the so-called mark of the holy city. Otherwise, when we see the people in the holy city, we will not have any dignity. It's really miserable."

Xiang Yang sighed when he saw that the Lord of yunhuang left with a face full of grievances. He felt very sad for the Lord of yunhuang.

The so-called Lord of the holy city is superior to other people in the holy city, especially in the villages which have been isolated from the outside world for many years in the wilderness. The holy city is superior, just like the existence of the divine world. However, the Lord of the holy city is so miserable in the face of the oppression of the temple.

Anyone who comes out of the temple is absolutely a person at the central level. Although the Lord of the holy city is very powerful on the surface and controls a city, he is only a local person. Compared with those who come out of the real central dynasty, he has no position.

Of course, Xiang Yang will never admit that the misery of the Lord of yunhuang has something to do with him. He is such a friendly person that he can't oppress the weak.

"This guy's going to have bad luck later."

The Lord of the Palace said with a faint smile.

"Well, I feel very sad, too." Xiang Yang sighed, but the expression on his face was so indifferent that he didn't feel sad.

When the Lord of yunhuang left the courtyard where Xiang Yang lived, his face was full of tears. How dare he say what Xiang Yang said to the three people in the temple? If he said that, of course, he knew that his life would not be in danger, but he could not avoid being scolded by the other party, or even beaten to death by the other party.

If there is a backer in the temple, it's all right. But the Lord of yunhuang not only has no backer in the temple, but also has very weak strength. He is very embarrassed when facing the people coming out of the temple.

"My son, my father finally understood why you chose to leave. You are a wise man." Yunhuang looks up to the sky and sighs. He is aware of his son Yunlei's natural and unrestrained appearance. However, when he thinks of his present situation, he can't help but scold him. No. Yes, you are Lao Tzu's son. You don't want to stay here to help Lao Tzu solve his problems. You go to live in a natural and unrestrained way. Don't come back after you leave. "

"Alas..."

The Lord of yunhuang sighed and went back to the reception hall. When he looked at the three people waiting inside, he hesitated and did not dare to go in.

"What are you doing standing there? Get the hell out of here." As soon as the young man saw that the Lord of yunhuang was hesitating outside and didn't dare to come in, he immediately understood that it must be the Lord of yunhuang who failed to call people. Instead of calling people, he immediately became angry and vented his anger on the Lord of yunhuang.

"How did you become the Lord of the city? This alchemy city is for food. Shit. Do you use it? Ma. De, you bastard, you can't even call someone. What else can you do? Why don't you die... "

It was a burst of abuse when this guy caught the Lord of yunhuang, which made him look as ugly as he was. Although he had no background and support, he was at least a Lord. The young man on the other side had the same cultivation as him, so he dared to scold him like that.

If there is no one, the Lord of yunhuang will fight with each other. However, when he saw that the old man with white hair sitting behind him was the elder of the temple, yunhuang immediately counseled him and could only lower his head and let him scold him.

"I don't know. Ma, why didn't your father treat you at that time. Shoot. On the wall, how can you give birth to such a stupid city master? It's really a shame for my temple. "

"Test..."

"Enough."

Seeing this guy scolding more and more, he wanted to include all the eighteen generations of ancestors of the Lord of yunhuang city. The old man with white hair sitting on the top couldn't listen to him any more. He scolded, "since the other party doesn't come, let's go to find him. I'll see what kind of people dare to ignore the authority of my temple."

"Lead the way ahead." Naturally, the old man with white hair said this to the Lord of yunhuang.

"Yes."

At the moment, the Lord of yunhuang turned red and clenched his fists. At last, he could not help loosening his fists. In a low voice, he was walking in front of the place where Xiang Yang and the Lord lived."Next. Cheap. That's it. Next. Cheap. "

The young man sneered. If the Lord of yunhuang revolted, he would be very upset. He would even teach him a lesson. However, if the Lord of yunhuang didn't revolt, he would be very upset. There was no sense of achievement.

"Cluck..." Only the one who is dressed up very well. Demon. It's gorgeous. And the women who laugh like this. Charm. Confused. People's hearts.

The whole Party marched towards Xiang Yang's place. The Lord of yunhuang was expecting that the young man would be so arrogant in front of Xiang Yang. He knew very well that if he was so arrogant in front of Xiang Yang, he would be killed by Xiang Yang in the end.

"I hope you can keep your temper all the time. When you cry, I dare not move you, but he won't let you down."

The Lord of yunhuang murmured in his heart, but on the surface he lowered his head to lead the way.

At the same time, when they were walking towards the courtyard where Xiang Yang and the palace master lived, a special guest came to the courtyard where Xiang Yang and the palace master lived.

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