"Welcome to the Saint..." Under the Wanwang Peak, these servants were really afraid of being killed. Now that they saw the Saint coming, they dared not talk too much. Just kneel down and welcome him.
"Get up!" The saint glanced at it, and walked into it with Gan Jiang Wenxie on his own.
"The saint seems to be very familiar with this place!" Wen Xie and the others saw it, but they felt a little uncomfortable.
"Oh, I've been here twice!" The saint blushed and did not dare to explain much, so she came directly outside the temple where Chen Jiu practiced.
"Sir Saint, the peak master is still in seclusion and has not left. Do you want to go in? We will open the door for you now!" Outside the main hall, several servants respectfully regarded the saint as their own people.
"Open it!" The saint turned a gloomy look. Do I know you very well?
‘Boom!’ With a loud noise, the main hall was opened, and the saint walked into it without saying much.
"Does the saint often come here to meet with the Lord Wanwang Peak?" As expected, there were no servants, and the general couldn't help asking again.
"I..." The saint was angry. She was angry when she thought of this. She was played with every time she came back, but the other party had never seen her before, and she couldn't tell what was going on.
"Okay, General, the Saint is here to make it clear to Master Wanwang Peak. Don't think too much!" Wen Xie looked at the Saint as if he was angry, and he didn't dare to ask any more questions and persuaded him.
"Let's go, if you really want me to calm down, then you will definitely defeat that Chen Jiu this time!" The saint gritted her teeth. Naturally, she would not explain, and she could not explain at all.
"Don't worry, Saint, we will definitely not let your expectations down!" The two agreed, but at the same time, they felt that Saint and Chen Jiujian were not that simple, so it would be better to keep some mercy when taking action.
Walking through the hall corridor, the three of them soon saw the place where Chen Jiu was nourishing the road. The space here collapsed and formed a chaotic world!
"Saint, Master Wanwang Peak seems to be practicing. Is it really good that we are so prone to disturb you?" Wen Xie said first, but he was quite gentlemanly.
"It's okay, he has not been practicing all the time. As long as he doesn't attack him, he will be given face!" The saint shook his head, and naturally remembered the scene of Chen Jiu's self-beauty there, and hated him so much that his teeth itched. That villain.
"Okay, then let's go deeper into this and try to fight him as much as possible without affecting him!" Gan Jiang and others thought that the Saint and Chen Jiujian had something to do.
"It's up to you to decide, follow me!" The saint's secret hatred and once again stepped into the red avenue fog world.
A clever saint couldn't help but shivered, but she quickly cheered up. Don't be afraid. This time she came to bring her most important man, and she must avenge her previous shame and make everything shy.
All humiliation is recovered!
"Saint, are you okay?" Seeing that the Saint seemed to have something to do, Wen Xie and the others were all caring about it.
"It's okay, you must follow me!" The saint explained again, and then flew forward quickly with the two of them.
‘Swish swish…’ The red mist flowed, which was normal at the beginning, as if Gan Jiang and the others were also sighing from time to time that Chen Jiu’s cultivation was profound!
"Can you stop talking?" The saint was annoyed when he heard this. After roaring, he accelerated and flew forward.
"Hey, Saint, wait for us!" Gan Jiang and others curled their lips innocently, and naturally chased after him.
‘Huhuhu…’ But at this moment, a strange wind of the great way blew over, and it blew a large area of thick red mist floating, completely covering the figures of the three of them.
"What's going on? I can't see clearly, huh, where is the saint?" Wen Xie and Gan Jiang were surprised to find that as the fog dissipated, the saint disappeared immediately!
"What should I do? Should I summon the Great Dao to disperse all the fog and find the saint quickly?" Gan Jiang asked with some concern.
"But if that happens, wouldn't it be a sneak attack on someone else? If the saint knew about it, he would probably be unhappy, right?" Wen Xie hesitated a little.
"What if the saint..." The gods were quite worried.
"Gan Jiang, don't you think the saint is very familiar with this place? She probably has come more than twice, right?" Wen Xie said something else.
"That's right, what do you mean is that she deliberately wanted to get rid of us and inform Chen Jiu?" Gan Jiang stared at him, and he had to say that this big man was jealous and had a very rich imagination.
"I can't explain it clearly now, but there is a real secret between the Saint and the Lord of Wanwang Peak. But we should not ask, just defeat him and regain his position in the Saint's heart. What do you think?"
The evil suggests.
"Yes, we must defeat him with fair and just means, so that the saint cannot blame us!" Gan Jiang nodded in agreement.
"Okay, since we know that the saint is not in danger, then let's continue to look for Chen Jiu!" Wen Xie Gan Jiang was relatively good, and it was this noble character, plus random guesses,
This made them not able to mobilize their power to find the Saint as soon as possible, but in this way, the Saint would be miserable again.
Familiar? It seems very familiar and good to be familiar on the surface, but the saint hates this familiarity and hates this kind of resentment and plays again and again!
"Damn, what's going on? Who are you? Let me go!" The saint roared, and his whole body was wrapped in a special red mist again, drifting away, but escaped.
No.
After shouting, her throat almost became hoarse, but she still didn't get a response. The saint simply stopped shouting nonsense because she knew that this would be of no use!
"Where are you going to take me? You won't be ready to play with me again, right?" The saint felt the fate of going with the fog, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Yannan, can you hear the spirit in heaven? I need your help now!" The more I am afraid of anything, the more I will be. The saint's heart was not yet falling, and Chen Jiu's prayer voice was simply
Like a curse of the end, she was sent to the Abyssal Hell.
"Ah, no, bastard, I don't want to be played with by him anymore. I don't want to eat that dirty thing anymore..." The saint became anxious again and kept asking for help. "Gan Jiang, Wen Xie,
Where are you? Come and save me quickly. Why don’t you care about me anymore?"
"Hey, Yanan, are you a little bigger here?" Chen Jiu praised in surprise, and suddenly suppressed the saint's voice for help.
"It's over, I'm afraid my holy mountain can't be saved anymore. Why is this damn madman doing this every time?" The saint gave up asking for help silently. At this time, she would rather not have anyone come to save her.