Primordial Demon Venerable, you can't afford it

Chapter 79

"I advise you not to go."

Luo Qianqiu pondered for a while, and casually reminded her.

"Not going? Why? Boy, you are the servant of the two ladies, is it your turn to speak here?"

Luo Qianqiu opened his mouth to refuse, and Wang Si immediately became unhappy.

After finally meeting such beautiful girls as Gu Youyue and Huo Mei, how could they let them slip away.

"100 taels of gold, just keep it aside."

The young man surnamed Wang took out a gold bar from his pocket and threw it on the ground, walking towards Gu Youyue with a smile on his face.

He plays with hot women a lot, it's rare to see someone as cold and holy as Gu Youyue.

"you……"

Gu Youyue and Huo Mei's expressions turned cold, and they were ready to teach this young man a lesson.

"It's so good, let's go together."

Luo Qianqiu glanced at the gold bars on the ground, then turned and walked towards the temple.

Since he wanted to court death, he didn't mind a few more deaths.

In the end, he sent a voice transmission to the two of them quietly: "The old man is not simple, don't ruin the big thing."

"Remember to keep your mouth respectful."

Huo Mei glared at Wang Si angrily, turned around and left with Luo Qianqiu.

"Beauty, don't worry, I respect you absolutely, I haven't asked your name yet, you are so kind to a servant, you must be a bodhisattva..."

Wang Si is a typical acquaintance, sticking behind the two women like a follower.

However, no matter Gu Youyue or Huo Mei, they both hated it very much. If they were not afraid of ruining a major event, they might have already made a move.

On the contrary, the girl seemed to be very dissatisfied with the actions of the two young men.

"Hi, my name is Chi Xiaofang, what's your name?"

The girl looked at Luo Qianqiu with a hint of appreciation in her eyes from time to time.

She has seen many handsome young men, but she has never seen Luo Qianqiu so handsome.

In particular, Luo Qianqiu has an aura about her that she can't express, but it deeply attracts her.

"Shenlou."

Luo Qianqiu spit out two words coldly.

"Are you from Yunshan City? Are you really their servant? I don't look like it..."

Chi Xiaofang was chirping, looking around like a bird.

However, after that, Luo Qianqiu never said a word back to her.

Chi Xiaofang only had one comment.

cold!
very cold!

very cold!
But, it's cool, and somehow I like it.

Soon, a group of people came to the temple.

At this moment, the square was already full of people.

Except for the disciples and elders of the temple standing around and in front, the others are all from Yunshan City.

According to Luo Qianqiu's instructions, Gu Tian and the others had already stood in their positions, ready to go.

Nearly a hundred disciples, twenty protectors, five elders, and one hall master.

Luo Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he knew it in his heart.

Except for Xu Lin, the master of this temple, the other elders and Dharma protectors are nothing to worry about.

At this moment, Xu Lin was sitting in the center of the temple.

In front of him, a tall statue of Li Lingtian was emitting a faint light.

The light shrouded Xu Lin, and it seemed that there was a sacred feeling.

After a while, the divine light disappeared.

Xu Lin got up and walked out slowly, his dark eyes swept over everyone.

A huge coercion passed by, and there was a sudden silence.

"Everyone, today is the day of the Great Sacrifice in the Temple of Yunshan City. Please show your most holy hearts to worship Ling Tian Mozun, and may he give us strength."

Xu Lin was dressed in colorful clothes, like an old witch in the world.

"Please fetish."

After speaking, he walked under the stone statue of Li Lingtian in the square.

There, ravines extend from all sides and converge to form a small pool.

Above Xiaochi, a girl with strange runes painted on her face knelt under the statue, motionless.

After a while, an elder walked out of the temple, holding a stone plate in his hand and walked towards Xu Lin.

Xu Lin took the stone plate and took out something from it.

Immediately, Luo Qianqiu's eyes sharpened.

This is a dagger that is completely black and glows with a cold light.

The dagger is about ten inches long and has a simple and exquisite style. It was left by him back then...

Black magic blade!
A medium-grade psychic treasure.

"Hey, brat, what are you doing, you don't want to die, get out of here, don't involve us."

At this time, Wang Si who was accompanying before suddenly growled from Luo Qianqiu.

Just now, Luo Qianqiu's unintentional aura has attracted Xu Lin's attention.

At this moment, Xu Lin was scanning this side with gloomy eyes.

Fortunately, Xu Lin just passed by and didn't investigate carefully.

"You bastard, you don't know the rules."

Wang Si continued to complain.

The temple sacrifice ceremony is very grand.

A little bit of irregularity or disrespect may be punished.

"You say it again?"

Luo Qianqiu looked at Wang Si with killing intent in his eyes.

Wang Si suddenly became angry, and his eyes widened.

In his eyes, Luo Qianqiu is just a servant, why dare to contradict him.

However, just as he was about to get angry, the silent old man tugged at his sleeve, signaling him not to act rashly with his eyes.

The temple sacrifice ceremony continues.

Xu Lin picked up the black magic blade and directly stabbed the girl in the chest.

In an instant, blood gushed out, and flowed into the pool below like a stream.

The black magic blade was stained with blood, and also emitted a dark red light, slowly floating in the air, looking extremely strange.

"Sacrifice the purest blood to Lord Mozun, and hope that Lord Mozun will give us strength..."

Xu Lin was like a magic stick, muttering and doing weird movements.

The bloody light of the black magic blade in the air is getting thicker and thicker, making people unable to bear to look directly at it.

moment.

A sharp sword light shot straight to the black magic blade, passed over the heads of the crowd, and directly chopped several boulders that were hugged by several people into two.

The Black Magic Blade, strikes.

"Old friend, long time no see."

Luo Qianqiu looked at the black magic blade in the air, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Now, his time has come.

"Kneel down and ask with the most pious heart, Lord Mozun will bestow blessings on you."

Xu Lin turned his head and looked at the crowd. A hoarse voice came out slowly, resounding throughout the square.

Hearing these words, the elders of the temple disciples and everyone in Yunshan City fell to their knees one after another.

Even the few people from Luoshui city also knelt down.

They didn't dare to disrespect Li Lingtian, and they also wanted to take the opportunity to obtain some divine gifts.

However, there were three people whose spines were straight and motionless.

Luo Qianqiu, Huo Mei, and Gu Youyue.

The three of them were like a bright flame in the darkness, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

"You two beauties, what are you doing? This is a temple sacrificial ceremony."

Wang Si was startled, and kept winking at Gu Youyue and Huo Mei.

In his heart, Luo Qianqiu died as a servant, and it is a pity that these two people are so beautiful and temperament, they died!
"Ok?"

At this time, Xu Lin also noticed the situation here.

"Why don't the three of you kneel?"

He looked at Luo Qianqiu and the other three, a cold light suddenly shot out from his eyes, and a thunderous voice sounded.

"The two of us only kneel down to the young master, and the rest, who is qualified?"

Gu Youyue spoke lightly, with a calm face.

Xu Lin's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he looked at Luo Qianqiu: "What about you?"

Luo Qianqiu looked up slightly at Li Lingtian's statue.

"I kneel? Hmph, he always kneels down on me."

Words, everyone was shocked.

(End of this chapter)