The young man said unhurriedly: "I am the son of the great saint and the younger brother of the saint. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Wei Youqing knew that she couldn't let Hua Xijian come out, she was a temperamental person, and it was too easy to be taken advantage of. This fake boy must be exactly the same as Hua Xijian's younger brother, not to mention Xiao Hei. Hua Xijian will certainly not sit idly by.

Therefore, he snorted coldly and said, "Nu Die, don't entangle with this child. If he was really the son of the great holy woman, how could he not know the rules of the temple? The Holy Maiden is about to have a coming-of-age ceremony, and she will not leave the temple until the coming-of-age ceremony. ”

After Wei Youqing finished speaking, he ignored the young man anymore, and said to the four coffin-bearers standing next to the coffin of the slave Han: "Lift the coffin." The four of them listened to Wei Youqing's words, lifted the coffin, and were about to put it in the cemetery.

Let's say that the little black was kicked by the slave butterfly, and he bared his teeth angrily and roared angrily and was about to pounce on the slave butterfly, but because the young man spoke, he couldn't make any extraneous branches, so this little black couldn't bear it. Now seeing that Wei Youqing refused to let Hua Xijian come out to identify his younger brother, the others did not raise any objections, they were very annoyed, and pounced on the slave butterfly closest to him.

Wei Youqing was shocked when he saw this, and for some reason he didn't want this demon to make trouble, so he shouted in a hurry: "Don't hurt people!" Slave Butterfly retreat! ”

Nu Die was startled when she saw the black dog rushing towards her like a fierce look, and then heard Wei Youqing let her retreat, and hurriedly ran wildly. Xiao Hei was extremely killed, where was he willing to listen to Wei Youqing, and chased in the direction of Nu Die.

Over there, Wei Youqing shouted while pinching out the Xia Zi Jue in his hand, he knew that he couldn't hurt Xiao Hei's life, and seeing that it was unwilling to obey, a string of fireballs hit him.

Xiao Hei stopped chasing after Nu Die, spat out the ice cube flower, and faced the fireball from Wei Youqing. The fireball was extinguished in an instant, but the ice cream flower did not diminish at all, and in this hot southern island, with a cold air, it pierced towards Wei Youqing.

Wei Youqing didn't expect this immortal to be so impulsive, this was clearly a lifeless gamble. Thinking that he might really be just a six or seven-year-old child, he was just dissatisfied with Li Chengyu not treating the natives as talents.

Wei Youqing secretly complained, you don't care about the soul being scattered, but you want to pull me on my back. Seeing that there was no reason to talk about the enraged child, the ice Ling Flower was also in front of him immediately, and Wei Youqing, as a priest, couldn't leave the altar, so he had to kneel down on his knees, his upper body close to the ground, and protect his face with his hands. Bing Linghua flew over him with the sound of breaking the sky, and the cold air that emanated from all directions swept over Wei Youqing's hands, and forcibly peeled off the skin on the back of his hand, and the bones were almost visible.

Wei Youqing almost screamed in pain, he gritted his teeth and forcibly held back. Wei Rong next to him saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly stepped forward to bandage him to stop the bleeding, but saw a layer of white frost on the back of his hand, and he had already frozen the blood.

The true qi in Wei Youqing's body also operated, and in the blink of an eye, this layer of white frost was sucked off, and the blood flowed out again. Wei Rong hurriedly ripped off the placket of the clothes inside and helped Wei Youqing bandage and stop the bleeding.

The guards over there outflanked this person and a dog, and Xiao Hei barked wildly and rushed to the heavy human wall, and everyone saw that he was so fierce, they didn't dare to stop him, and watched him rush to the temple.

Wei Youqing secretly complained in his heart, if he saw Xiao Hei in the middle of the flowers, he didn't know what kind of branches would be born, but at the moment he had no ability to stop this demon, not to mention that there was still a slave's funeral that needed to continue.

Wei Rong helped Wei Youqing up, and all the people looked at their priest with a sigh on their faces. Wei Youqing saw the young man fainting next to the coffin of the slave, took out the bronze sword and handed it to Wei Rong, and said, "Put that child in the old fairy's cave." He thought for a moment and whispered, "You go in person, and you must not let the holy woman see this child." ”

Wei Rong nodded, took the bronze sword, and carried the young man out of the human wall. Wei Youqing watched him walk away and announced that the young man had come to make trouble, and after the funeral, the priest would personally try it, and Nuhan's funeral would continue.

Xiao Hei roared and rushed to the temple, then turned back and rushed into the crowd to find the boy. Unable to find it, it glared at Wei Youqing angrily, and the roar in its throat did not hide the naked threat.

Wei Youqing pretended not to see it, and walked around under the altar like a trapped beast. I saw it leave again and go in the direction of the temple.

The people in the temple have all been replaced since the disappearance of Hua Xijian's younger brother, and now in the temple of Chengsan, except for Hua Xijian, no one recognizes this beautiful and fierce big dog. The guards outflanked them, and in any case, they could not watch this dog run up and scare the saint, it would be a great sin.

Hua Xijian was sitting in front of the window and braiding her hair, today was Hua Xijian's fifteenth birthday, she didn't discuss it with Wei Youqing, and was preparing for the coming-of-age ceremony by herself. I faintly heard my brother's little black voice. She thought that she was hallucinating because of the continuous death of her relatives, shook her head, and sighed softly.

Blackie's cry was even louder, and it could be called a lion's roar. Hua Xi opened the door suddenly, and her heart was panicked and surprised, thinking that it could be that Wei Youqing saw her in a trance, missed her brother, and took her brother back?

Thinking of this, Hua Xi couldn't help but burst into tears, she cut her hair in the mirror, and rushed downstairs excitedly.

Only ran to the third floor, I heard Xiao Hei's deafening howl, Hua Xi hesitated, although Xiao Hei was fierce, but he had never been so tyrannical.

She silently descended the stairs, hiding herself behind the massive railing, and quietly looked down. I saw dozens of guards with spears pointed at Xiao Hei, Rao is Xiao Hei is fierce, but he can't help a spear formation like this. Hua Xijian was shocked to realize that no one in the temple knew Xiao Hei anymore.

"Who are you?"

Standing beside the railing of the third floor, holding on to the cold stone railing, looking down on the people and a dog downstairs, the sound is like an empty valley orchid, which makes people feel more comfortable. Her long hair was haphazardly braided into two shiny braids, hanging down long to her waist, and she wore a tube-shaped white robe without any decoration, and her pretty face was washed with lead.

The people fell silent in the holy light of the Holy Maiden, and even the angry little black crouched down and looked up at the girl in front of her.

"This is not the place you should be, Xiao Hei is in the temple, but he can't even make a sound when he walks."

After Hua Xijian finished speaking, he turned around and walked upstairs, ignoring the noise downstairs.

"Daddy said I want to be strong, I am a sacrosanct saint, not a tool to be used. I am the owner of Pearl Island, and today is my coming-of-age ceremony. ”

Hua Xi silently recited the last words of the slave Han, and walked more and more firmly towards the highest place of the temple, and the lonely tears in his eyes slowly dried.