Lingxian'er didn't have time to ask any more questions. She said in a deep voice, "Where is the palace master now? Take me to see the palace master quickly."
The seventh elder grabbed Lingxian'er's hand and said sadly, "Holy girl! The palace master has shown signs of becoming a demon! Now he has been forcibly suppressed by several elders and imprisoned in the holy prison."
Lingxian'er's footsteps stopped, her face was full of disbelief, and her brain even had a short circuit for a moment, "What do you mean by this?! The Holy Prison is not a place to imprison those who have committed wrongdoings against the temple.
?! That’s the palace master.”
Lingxian'er felt that she had reached a critical point in her cultivation, and her inner demons appeared. The inner demons broke through the deepest obsession hidden in her heart, which was that she wanted to inherit the temple from the master of the temple and let the saint
The temple got rid of the second-rate sect and moved to a higher level.
Only the inner demon would set up such an unreasonable but extremely attractive illusion to confuse her.
The seventh elder did not dare to do anything to the saint. Instead, he explained before that, "The master of the palace became possessed a month ago! Several elders discovered that the master of the palace was secretly practicing magic skills in his bedroom.
!”
Although there are a few partial exercises in their temple that can absorb other people's luck, these exercises are really on the sidelines of demonic arts! When pointed out by outsiders, they can still insist that they are right! They have not practiced demonic arts.
.
But the magic scroll in the hands of the palace master was extraordinary. Unbeknownst to them, the palace master had even gone crazy and massacred an entire city in the Western Territory.
This news has been concealed by the temple, and they even did not hesitate to seal the entrance and exit of the entire Western Territory for this reason.
I'm afraid that someone with good intentions will leak the news, which will lead to crazy revenge from those practitioners who claim to be decent people.
The seventh elder continued in a quick voice, "Several elders, including myself, hope that you, the Holy Lady, can succeed the temple master and become the new master of the temple."
Lingxian'er's face was a little distorted. She always felt that what happened after she opened her eyes was not so real and believable, as if it was leading her to that alluring path.
She quickly calmed down and asked casually, "Hey, where is Grandma Li next to me?!"
The seventh elder glanced at the saint in confusion, as if he didn't understand why the saint suddenly mentioned such a disgraceful person at such an urgent moment.
Of course he didn't know the whereabouts of Grandma Li, but when he saw the saint's firm gaze, he had no choice but to turn around and ask the attendant beside him, "Where is Grandma Li?!"
The attendant whispered, "Mama Li is still in the courtyard where the saint used to live!"
When the saint heard this, her eyes suddenly changed, but she still said kindly, "Go and call Nanny Li over!"
The entourage glanced at the seventh elder, and when he saw the seventh elder nodded, he trotted away quickly.
And the Seven Elders at the other end were still persuading the Saint to follow him quickly and inherit the entire temple.
The saint's eyes darkened and she said, "I have something that was handed over to Grandma Li before I went into seclusion! I need to get that thing first."
The Seventh Elder had no results and could only say the same words as the Holy Lady in a long and winding manner.
The saint was distraught, she just wanted to see Grandma Li again!
Aunt Li ran over eagerly behind the entourage.
She shouted in a low voice, "Saint! The old slave is here."
Lingxian'er glanced at Aunt Li with tearful eyes, and her voice was full of longing, "Mom! I see you again! I didn't expect that even this inner demon would deliberately use you to deceive me!"
Only at this moment, the Seventh Elder, Grandma Li and the followers all showed a strange smile.
I saw that the gauze on Lingxian'er's body suddenly became longer, and the soft gauze was like a whip, and it was thrown hard on the seventh elder and several followers behind him.
Suddenly, the image of the Seventh Elder was shattered, and even Grandma Li, who Ling Xianer was thinking about day and night, disappeared into nothingness!
Is it really inner demon?!
Ling Xian'er didn't have time to think too much, she immediately hugged Shen Shouyi and tried her best to welcome the coming thunder disaster.
She opened her eyes again, and sure enough, she was still in this cold cave. It was too late, so she stood up and opened the thick door.
Finally, we faced the thunder disaster descended from heaven.
This movement attracted the attention of everyone in the temple.
"Yes, it is the saint who has overcome the thunder tribulation!"
"Is the saint going to advance to the stage of becoming a god?! Wasn't the saint seriously injured more than a hundred years ago?! Will her injuries be healed?"
"Who knows! Ever since the Saint stood out from the Eight Fairies, the temple's resources have been tilted towards her alone again! So what's the injury? I can't say that the Saint is a blessing in disguise."
"Hey, please lower your voice! The saint is the future master of the palace! How dare you arrange her behind her back like this? I think you are going to die."
The person who was scolded shut his mouth as expected, but his heart was very active, 'I still don't know if the saint can successfully survive the thunder tribulation?! How many geniuses have died under the thunder tribulation in the past.'
However, several elders came after hearing the news. The first elder valued the saint very much, "I didn't expect that Xian'er would be promoted first. In just over a hundred years, she can successfully transform into a god. Our temple is just around the corner."
When the belated palace master heard what the great elder said, he felt an inexplicable dissatisfaction deep in his heart.
However, the third elder said with a slap in the face, "Lingxian'er's foundation is not good. She was seriously injured more than a hundred years ago. Now she is eager to advance to the stage of becoming a god. It's difficult for me to tell her that she wants to survive the thunder tribulation.
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But the reality was just as the third elder said, Lingxian'er felt her own spiritual power was weak when facing the last nine thunder tribulations.
I even had some bad thoughts that would cause me to be killed by lightning.
The seventeenth lightning tribulation even knocked her into the soil, and her body broke open the bluestone slab, revealing the yellow soil inside.
Lingxian'er took her last breath and took out a rare seventh-grade spiritual weapon from her storage ring that she had obtained after following Li Qin. She used her last strength to throw the spiritual weapon to the
Top of head.
The eighteenth lightning tribulation fell in response, and the seventh-grade spiritual weapon was charred and blackened, and most of it was destroyed, but Lingxian'er's life was saved.
Several elders came to Lingxian'er only after the rain fell from the sky.
The sweet rain is nourishing Lingxian'er's body, causing Lingxian'er's charred skin that was struck by lightning to quickly heal and transform into new snow-white skin.
The great elder ordered the disciples around him, "Xian'er has passed through the thunder tribulation of the god transformation stage, but she is very weak now! Send someone to take good care of her." Ling Xian'er's foundation was not stable, and she was forced to survive the tribulation. This time she had a narrow escape.
, I’m afraid it will affect her future cultivation.
What the great elder could see was naturally clear to the palace master. He left the place without saying a word.
On the contrary, the great elder took a few more vague glances behind him.