The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 649 Alternative God (23)

The white-robed priest stepped aside and said softly to the saint, "Go in."

The saint looked at the vortex and felt a little scared, but she had always listened to the words of the white-robed priest, so she could only bear back her fear and approach the vortex step by step.

When she was one step away from the vortex, the saint looked back at the white-robed priest who was also looking at her. His eyes made her feel uneasy, but thinking that Uncle Bai would come soon, the saint was not so afraid, and stepped into the up the vortex.

Then the vortex slowly closed and disappeared.

The white-robed priest fell to his knees unbearably, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The spiritual power around him was rapidly disappearing, not only the spiritual power, but also his life.

Looking at the white-robed priest who struggled to stand up from the ground, Wei Xi's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he said lightly, "After entering the small world, she will become an orphan, and the memories related to this world will be erased. It is worth doing this." ?"

"worth."

The white-robed priest raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled gratefully at Wei Xi: "I have already handed over the body to Zhuzhao when I came, so farewell."

The white-robed priest also knew that he could not die here, otherwise he would bring trouble to the Shenji Pavilion.

Wei Xi didn't intend to keep him either, but just quietly watched him leave.

She didn't go to Zhuzhao until the figure of the white-robed priest was completely out of sight.

Zhuzhao placed Yinxuan in the courtyard where he had lived for two days. When Wei Xi arrived, he was still wondering how the other party could sleep so soundly, and he knocked his head to the head of the bed without moving.

"Master."

As soon as he put down the bed curtain, Wei Xi came in.

Wei Xi nodded slightly, looking past Zhuzhao to the person on the bed: "You go out first."

"Yes."

Zhu Zhao responded softly, and closed the door behind him when he went out.

Wei Xi raised his hand and waved the bed curtain, a green lamp appeared in front of her, exuding pure spiritual energy all over his body, but it was golden inside.

Wei Xi used his divine power to take out the primordial spirit from the lamp, pushed his hands away, the primordial spirit spread out, and a looming silhouette emerged in the void.

After sending Yuanshen into the corpse, Wei Xi left.

The primordial spirit is incomplete, and even she doesn't know what Yinxuan will become when she wakes up.

Maybe he will forget all his memories and become a person with a blank mind, maybe he will become a fool, or maybe... he won't wake up at all.

Wei Xi entrusted Zhuzhao to take care of Yinxuan. Since then, she hasn't set foot in that courtyard once.

In addition to practicing on weekdays, he replaced the deceased priests of the temple to hold blessing ceremonies for the people.

Thanks to him, now the temple not only has to elect a saint, but also a new priest in the temple.

Before the saintess and priests were elected, most of the god-related ceremonies, except for the Qingfeng Sect, were the Shenji Pavilion.

But most of the time they like to find the Qingfeng faction, because there are good quality and cheap, and the appearance fee of Shenji Pavilion is too high.

There are dozens of ceremonies like this every year, big and small. If it is just contracted to the Shenji Pavilion, the treasury of a country may not be enough to pay.

Youying was quite worried about this: "Pavilion Master, if you continue like this, no one will dare to come in the future."

He couldn't figure it out, the pavilion master was a demigod after all, why did he need so much money?
Shouldn't practitioners be empty of the four elements?
Wei Xi didn't explain, but just said lightly: "I have my own uses."

Youying didn't dare to persuade her, so she took a chair and sat at the gate every day, watching the empty street and sighing.

(End of this chapter)