Buxiu was directly, raised his hand and said, "I swear, who will be prostitutes outside in the past few years - prostitution has been successful, and it will be thunder-striking, and you will not die well. After death, you will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell and will never be reborn..."

He was indeed telling the truth. Although he took off his pants at that time, he just didn't succeed in prostitution.

The monk was most taboo to swear, and even made such a poisonous oath. Qianru was anxious and stood up suddenly, covering his mouth, but instead looked guilty and tears were hazy. He said anxiously: "What are you making? I just ask casually, can I not believe you? It's all that bastard Charlie is spraying feces all over his mouth, but how can I not know your character? I don't believe in you at all. Don't say such words again in the future, I believe in you!"

Charlie was shocked when he stood outside. This guy was indeed a talent! Such a big blame could be turned around in one sentence. The blame instantly turned into a white pot, and he, a person who likes to tell the truth, became a person inside and outside.

Feng Yan also praised in his heart. This oath was really done, saving him a lot of trouble, and he could turn over as his master. He turned his head to look at Yuqing and glared at her fiercely. Yuqing was like Qianru, and felt ashamed and lowered her head.

Inside the house, Bu Xiu hugged Qianru in his arms and said, "What I am most afraid of when I am outside is not the wind and rain, not the life-threatening death, but the fear that you will not believe me!"

Qianru's heart melted suddenly, she shook her head quickly and said with tears in her eyes: "No, no matter now or in the future, I will never doubt you..."

Before he finished speaking, Buxiu lowered his head and kissed her lips. He had not had any meat for several years. He had been so uncomfortable that he had been restless, his hands and feet were not at peace, and he touched everywhere, making Qianru's heart softer, his bones softer, and his breathing began to be heavy.

Only when the sound of a slap came from inside, the few people outside realized that the room had become a choker. Langyue and Yuqing turned red and quickly turned around and left. Feng Yan, Charlie, and Wang Qinghu went further and stretched their ears, but the two women treated them as pig ears and carried them away.

Jiang Xiaobai was still sitting on the roof, deafing his ears at what was happening below. At this time, a figure fell down beside him. Before Jiang Xiaobai could turn his head, a piece of clothing had already been put on his shoulders.

Jiang Xiaobai turned around and saw that it was Ke Xia.

Ke Xia sat down beside him and said, "The spring is chilly, don't catch a cold!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Thank you!"

Ke Xia smiled slightly and said, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Think about a lot of things!"

Ke Xia said: "You always think too much, and you will be very tired when you live this way!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "I really didn't expect that it would be the princess' turn to comfort me in this life!"

But Xia said: "This is the time and the time!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Princess, now think about it. I may have made a mistake from the beginning when I took you out of Zihua Palace. Although you may not be happy in Zihua Palace, at least your life is stable. You don't have to be wandering with me like now and you can't see any hope. Do you regret it?"

Ke Xia said: "I never regret it! Maybe you feel very confused now, but for me, at this moment and here is the happiest moment in my life. Even if it is very short, it will definitely be as gorgeous as fireworks. Whether it is young or old, living or dead, it will be deeply engraved in my heart and always warm my heart!"

Jiang Xiaobai stopped talking and looked up at the bright moon again.

Ke Xia said: "Do you regret bringing me out and becoming a burden to you?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "The only thing I regret in this life is that I did not kill Tiansha at the beginning, and there were no other things I regret!"

Ke Xia said: "Your sister must be extremely important in your mind and irreplaceable, right?"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said "Yes", with a look of melancholy.

The two of them stopped talking, and Han Yue Xiaokang.

After a long time, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him had gradually changed. He was now in the Blue Dou cultivation level, and his six senses were extremely sharp. He always felt that countless pairs of eyes were staring at them in the darkness. So he stood up suddenly and flew around the yard. Those who were hiding in the darkness were frightened. Although the movement was very subtle, Jiang Xiaobai still captured it and finally confirmed in his heart that someone was monitoring them.

Jiang Xiaobai fell down in the yard, and the few people were in the room. Feng Yan and Chen Jingru met the two women again after a long separation, and there were countless words to say. Wang Qinghu, Yin Tianxiao and Charlie, the three old bachelors, were hiding in the room and drinking. They hadn't been so happy for a long time, so they were very passionate and shocked.

Jiang Xiaobai shouted: "Charlie!"

The sound of fist stopped abruptly, Charlie walked out, and said with a hazy drunkenness, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaobai said coldly: "Come with me!"

Seeing that his tone was abnormal, not as friendly as before, Charlie felt a little nervous and followed him.

Wang Qinghu and Yin Tianxiao hurriedly followed.

Feng Yan, Chen Jingru, and two women also heard it in the room. They felt that the atmosphere was wrong and the weather stopped chatting and all came out.

Buxiu and Qianru had just finished playing the game. Buxiu was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He lifted his pants and came out to breathe. Seeing the group walking towards the living room, he saw him as if nothing was missing. He was curious, so he greeted Qianru and ran over.

After the group entered the living room, Charlie chased Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Jiang Xiaobai turned around, expressionless and said, "Sit down!"

Charlie said in a daze: "Is it just me to sit?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Sit down!"

Charlie was confused, but seeing that he had a serious expression and could not refute, he walked to the chair beside him and sat down tremblingly, accidentally knocked over the teacup on the table. He said, "Brother, what do you want to do? It made me very nervous!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "What is your purpose in bringing us to the Dark Temple?"

Charlie laughed hard and said, "It's purposeless! I'll let you avoid the limelight!"

Jiang Xiaobai shouted: "Nonsense!"

Charlie was startled, and his words softened most, and he hesitated: "It's really... it's really purposeless!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Charlie, I will regard you as a brother, so I will believe in you. If you treat me as a brother, I will express your true purpose. Otherwise, the friendship between us will end today, from now on, the road will return to the road, and the bridge will return to the bridge!"

Others were confused when they heard this. They rarely saw Jiang Xiaobai so strict, and they couldn't help looking at each other.

Charlie didn't dare to argue anymore, swallowed his saliva and said, "Actually it's not the purpose. If it's the purpose, I see that you are so powerful, I hope you can help me avenge me. I can't do anything by myself, but I didn't force you. If you can get revenge, just give up. If you can't get revenge, you'll be a living person. Anyway, I won't expect to get revenge in this life. Otherwise, I wouldn't have planned to die there in my old age in the Valley of Death!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Say, what kind of revenge? Tell me all your identity without missing a word!"

Charlie nodded, brewed his thoughts, licked his lips, and said, "Okay, this matter is a long story. A long time ago, there were actually no difference between the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness, collectively known as the Temple of Seventy-Two. The boss called the High Priest. About tens of thousands of years ago, the High Priest had two disciples at that time, and no one knew their real names, but the High Priest named them one by one, Guangming and the other by Darkness. These two were very outstanding. The High Priest liked them very much and intended to let them inherit the position of the High Priest, but there was only one position of the High Priest, so the brothers fought openly and secretly, digging pits and tearing each other down, and eating was very ugly. The High Priest was very disappointed. Before his death, he passed the position of the High Priest to his little disciple.

The brothers did not expect that the fisherman would benefit from the snipe and clam, and of course they were not happy. They had been fighting for so many years and formed a clan for personal gain, and they had all the power. Although the younger brother had a good character, he had no choice but to know how to socialize. He was alone, and was killed by the brothers in private!

So the position of the high priest was empty, and both of them wanted to sit. When the high priest was alive, they still had some concerns. Now that the high priest was dead, they must have been unscrupulous and directly tore their faces apart. They led their younger brothers to kill in the dark, but after decades of killing, there was no result. No one obeyed each other. Slowly, the seventy-two temples were divided into two factions, namely the Thirty-six-Great Light Temple and the Thirty-six-Great Dark Temple. These two shameless witnesses could not conquer each other, so they simply made themselves kings, claiming that they were the authentic high priests and were innocent.

Originally, they were separated and each other was in peace. However, since ancient times, the high priests have held the magical scepter of sacrifice to the sky, so they have the prestige of sacrifice to the sky. Without the magical scepter of the sky, their status as a high priest was very pale, just like there was no pig in the family where pigs were raised. In order to prove that they were orthodox, they all wanted to take the magical scepter of sacrifice to the sky for themselves. Therefore, in the next few thousand years, the seventy-two temples have been killing each other. The magical scepter of sacrifice changed hands several times, and even the high priests died one after another. They were really like a mountain of corpses and blood flowed into a river.

After killing for thousands of years, in the end, everyone was almost dead. Everyone was tired of war, and even the high priests themselves didn't want to fight. Originally, they were high priests to enjoy themselves, but they were worried all day long and lived without any nourishment. Some of them just became high priests and died before they even opened their homes. This was really not what the high priests wanted. Since both sides had the intention to stop fighting, things were easy to handle. So they decided to stop making peace and take turns to share this magical scepter for one hundred years. The main hall of the temple also lived in one hundred years. It was reasonable to leave when it expired.

In this way, the Seventy-Two Temples finally settled down. There was no war for thousands of years. They each rested and rested, and no one provoked anyone. Everyone was satisfied."
Chapter completed!