"What do you want from my master? She is a poor person. She has nothing. It is useless for you to blackmail her with us. She will not give out a spiritual stone to save us!"
Nie Rong curled up in pain and didn't understand how she and Zhou Lili could be caught in this hellish place when they went out to Fangshi!
And Master doesn’t live in the inn anymore?
Why didn't she tell me that she left?
"Spiritual stones? What use do we need for spiritual stones? Spiritual stones are the most useless thing to our Holy Palace. All we want is the Saint!"
Wan Huaiyuan scolded sternly, and immediately whipped out a whip transformed by spiritual power.
Nie Rong and Zhou Lili shook their eyelids at the same time.
"Great Elder, if you have something to say, you have something to say!"
"Isn't your saint girl in your holy palace? What does it have to do with my master?"
"Still pretending to be ignorant? Ever since your master met our saint, the saint's soul lamp has been extinguished!"
Wan Huaiyuan covered his heart sadly and scolded: "It must be your master who killed our saint, so our holy palace is without a saint! You must sacrifice Yao Ranran's life to become the saint of our holy palace."
Saint!"
"What? The saint is dead???"
Nie Rong, Zhou Lili, and Qian Zhi all expressed shock in unison.
After the words fell, Nie Rong and Zhou Lili looked at Qian Zhi who was shocked with them.
Wan Huaiyuan glared at him fiercely.
Qian Zhi, who had white hair and eyebrows, immediately stooped like a little old man, "Oh, people tend to be confused when they get old. Great Elder, what did you just say?"
Wan Huaiyuan: "The saint has died."
"What? The saint is gone?!" Qianzhi was so shocked that his whole body was shaking, his mouth was trembling, and his calves were fighting with each other.
Wan Huaiyuan couldn't help coughing.
Okay, okay, the acting is too exaggerated!
Nie Rong was a little doubtful whether the elder would suddenly urinate.
Zhou Lili suddenly asked strangely: "The saint is dead, do you want Fairy Ran Ran to be the next saint?"
Did she hear it right?
When the great elder said he wanted Fairy Ran Ran's life, he wanted her to be the saint of the Holy Palace?
Is this Holy Palace normal?
Let the murderer of the saint become his own saint...
Wan Huaiyuan said with a serious face: "Yes, she is the perfect candidate for the next saint!"
Nie Rong felt a little confused at the moment.
"Wait a minute, you are looking for my master not because you want her spiritual stone, nor because you want to take her life, but because you want her to be the saint of your holy palace?"
"That's right!" Wan Huaiyuan and Qian Zhi responded at the same time.
Zhou Lili couldn't help but whispered: "Elder Nie, will you be sacrificed as a saint in the Holy Palace?"
Nie Rong was stunned, "Why do you ask that?"
"If this were not the case, why would they want the murderer to be the saint of the Holy Palace..." Zhou Lili was a little afraid of their methods.
Nie Rong was stunned for a moment.
What Zhou Lili said makes sense.
But he has traveled far and wide, but he has never heard that being a saint in the Holy Palace will be sacrificed...
And it seems that he also heard that this saint was chosen from thousands of people, and millions of people aspired to her. In the end, only the most outstanding and beautiful woman can take the position of saint!
"Huh, ignorant yellow-haired girl! I heard that you are from the Eastern Wasteland, no wonder you don't know the rules of our Holy Palace!"
Wan Huaiyuan sneered with his nose, "The Holy Palace cannot be left without an owner for a day! The Saint died suddenly. As the elders of the Holy Palace, we must find a new Saint in the shortest possible time!"
"What if I can't find it?" Zhou Lili asked weakly.
She didn't think Fairy Ran Ran would come here to be a saint for them...
"I can't find it..." Wan Huaiyuan's eyes were as cold as frost, "If I can't find you, you will have to die with the White Saint!"
Zhou Lili and Nie Rong shuddered at the same time.
They don't think Wan Huaiyuan is joking with them...
Thousands of miles away.
"Ah sneeze!"
Bai Qingwu touched her nose, and a stream of crystal liquid hung on her hand.
He angrily tore off the wooden arm and threw it aside.
"If I practice the flesh and bone technique hidden in the Holy Palace, how long will it take to practice these hands?"
In the cave, a figure walked out after hearing the sound, holding two white and tender arms in his hands, one end of which was dripping with blood.
He was wearing a black robe and a black scarf, and his whole person seemed to be wrapped in darkness.
"If you can practice the art of flesh and bone, you will be able to give birth to two pairs of hands in less than a year. But for now, you should use this first!"
The man in black robe threw his two pale and stiff arms on Bai Qingwu's body, so frightened that Bai Qingwu almost jumped up on one leg.
"What is this? What did you do to that woman just now?"
Bai Qingwu turned pale with fear and stared at him with trembling pupils.
The man in black robe said coldly: "You lost your hand, so I helped you find a pair of hands. What else do you think I can do?"
Bai Qingwu's lips trembled palely, "But, I didn't let you take off her hand..."
"Either you use these hands, or you don't use them." The man in black robe had distant eyes and a cold tone.
Bai Qingwu gritted his teeth, looked at the wooden prosthetic hand he had thrown aside, and said cruelly: "Since everyone is gone, I will naturally use this hand!"
"Oh."
Bai Qingwu vaguely heard the contemptuous laughter coming from the black robe's mouth.
He endured it and said with a pale face: "Senior, I have dedicated the treasure of the Holy Palace to you. When can you help me take revenge?"
The man in black robe moved his cold eyes, "Who are you going to kill?"
Bai Qingwu gritted his teeth and said, "Yao Ranran, the daughter of Yu Weijie!"
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Yu family.
Yu Weifeng looked at the letter with no reply, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.
He had no intention of recognizing Yao Ranran, but one day he received a secret letter from the Saint of Beiming.
Saint Bai Qingwu promised him a large amount of cultivation resources, and also promised that he would be able to surpass the Xing Rui family and become the true leader of the clan.
As long as he can recognize Yao Ranran, his illegitimate daughter, and bring her up in the Yu family, everything he dreams of will come true!
Before Yao Ranran was sent back, he was full of confidence and not worried at all.
However, after Yao Ranran came back, things took a strange turn and went further and further, completely out of his control.
First, Yao slowly pulled out the sword of anger in Guanfan Temple, and then fell into an unknown secret realm and made a contribution to saving people.
Later, he made a strange request to break away from the Wuxiang Sect, and drove away the Yu family members he sent, and never saw him again.
He didn't take Yao Ranran's actions to heart at first, thinking that she was being arrogant and waiting for him to bow her head.
But he didn't expect that after letting things go, Yao Ranran suddenly disappeared from the world, and the saint from the Beiming Holy Palace never responded to his letter again!
He couldn't find any trace of these two people, it was like they had never contacted him!
Yu Weifeng looked at the old letters and was confused.