"I didn't expect to be a literary youth, but it's a problem for those who do art." In the layers of chime walls, I turned around and walked around an empty hall in the center, and finally saw the high priest.

I saw the noble priest sitting upright on the ground, covered with black and golden robes, as if he was in a state of meditation, motionless, and misty smoke around him.

"Master Priest..." Hua Qianyue called out a few times, but he didn't react at all.

Hua Qianyue's heart moved, and she walked around in front of him. She saw that her face was extremely quiet under the golden circle of the sun, and she didn't even move her hair.

Could this have entered a certain state of cultivation?

"High priest, high priest..."

Without moving, she immediately became more courageous.

"God, charlatan..."

If you don’t move, you’re ruthless!

"Die otakus, dead otaku..."

Hey, I still didn't respond. It seems that I completely isolated the outside world's voice.

In such a situation, if you don’t do anything, it will be like her Hua Qianyue’s style.

Hasn't anyone seen the mysterious face of the Saint Emperor's High Priest? Such a good opportunity would be wasted if you don't see it.

Hua Qianyue has always been invincible, not to mention that she really had a strong curiosity about this person, and wanted to know what he looked like, so she knelt in front of the high priest who had entered into meditation, slowly stretched out her hand, and slowly approached the Sun Golden Circle above his eyes.

I almost ran into the golden circle, but I heard a vague and ancient voice.

"Cherish your life and those who have seen this emperor's true face are dead!"

The voice was not very cold, and it was even soft, but it was like the sharpest thin blade, which suddenly cut into people's hearts and made people shudder.

Hua Qianyue shrank and refused to admit it even though she died: "Don't get me wrong, priest, I dare not see your true face if you give me ten courage. But your eye mask is pretty, I'm trying to develop a fashionable eye mask for the blind recently. It's just that your material is good, I just want to see what it is made of."

"The blood and bones of the holy infant are melted with moon gold and given to the Yin spirit. They are placed at the bottom of the Yin tomb for thousands of years, and can be completed in a thousand days. What else do you want to know?" The high priest's low and gentle voice was like a bell and chime, as if he was saying something that was ordinary.

Hua Qianyue's hair stood up in an instant, and she never dared to joke around again: "No more, absolutely nothing!"

My God, this high priest didn't speak, but the content was like a horror movie when he spoke, which was so scary!

She didn't dare to talk nonsense and obediently sat in front of him.

"The envoy said that you were sent by one person. Please ask me to heal the power of Yin in your body. What is the name of the person who sent you?"

"He sent me to Shifang Piaomiao." Hua Qianyue was really curious about why Shifang Piaomiao knew this high priest. She felt that both of them were in the opposite direction in terms of personality and way of doing things.

Moreover, Shifang Piaomiao despised the high priest very much, saying that he was not only good at gold and jade.

However, from her perspective, even if she can have the status and martial arts of a high priest, she would rather have the same status as a high priest.

"Ha... He is very brave, he really dares to come." The high priest let out a sarcastic chuckled.

Hey, this tone is not good, Hua Qianyue tempted: "You have a grudge against him?"

Isn't it really a grudge? If the high priest also hates Shifang Piaomiao, then it will be over. She was sent by someone he hates. Will he heal her?
Chapter completed!