Luo Jia said lightly: "Dear Masters, what advice do you have?"

"Today's debate has ended here. Thank you for your support to the temple. However, the three of us old immortals have a few conditions to talk to you."

“What conditions?”

"Actually, it's nothing. For Your Majesty, it's just a slight effort!"

Luo Jia neither agreed nor opposed, but asked again: "What are the conditions?"

"Just ask your Majesty to leave this person behind! Leave it for us to deal with it!"

Master Chaohui pointed at the queen.

Everyone's hearts were sank.

Notice his wording - it's a disposal!

They want to deal with the queen? How to deal with it?

What do three elderly people over 100 want to hold a woman?

Luo Jia's face did not change: "Oh? Did Master laugh? The queen is the niece of the psychic priest, and she does not believe in the divine religion. Moreover, she is not interested in practicing with you. What do you leave her to do?..."

"There is no need to practice, what we want is sacrifice!"

"!!!"

Everyone's eyes were circling between His Majesty, Queen, and the Third Elder. At this time, the prince suddenly discovered something very strange: the position where the Third Elder stood changed!

It stands in the direction of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. There is about three feet apart between each person.

However, it was enough to block the door.

It seemed as if there was an iron wall invisible, a copper wall was erected - it was a kind of aura - forming an air wall - dense, but invisible.

Everyone felt a sense of pressure, but they didn't know how to avoid it. It seemed that a breath of stuffy air was accumulated in the chest and could not be vomited out.

Andrei also thought it was not good.

He had experienced this attitude. When the third elder took the high priest away, he had such aura. An old man over 100 years old could pick up the high priest at will, like carrying a chicken.

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Chapter completed!