"It's so rude." The old priest shouted: "Hurry and untie them."
But looking at her expression, it was obvious that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Qing Bazhi hooked his finger, and the vine swam like a snake, retracted and wrapped around his arm.
The man with messy hair sat up, still looking confused.
The other one, who was thinner, stood up with his hands on the ground. Although there were traces of dirt on his face, he still looked pretty.
"We will talk about Xiang Shou's matter later. I will give you a satisfactory answer to Ba Zhi." At this time, Qing Jiuye stood up and said: "Now there are three Dragon God envoys, what should we do?"
"You don't need to give me an answer." Qing Qishu gritted his teeth and said, "It's my decision to stop the hunt. I'll make Ba Zhi satisfied!"
The priest didn't seem to intend to interfere in this matter. He only said about the Dragon God's envoy: "We can open the altar together tomorrow to verify it."
The "Dragon God Envoy" who was still sitting on the ground probably realized what he was doing, and was whining something.
"Bazhi, you shouldn't deprive them of their right to speak," the priest said.
Qing Bazhi then walked over, grabbed the person's chin, hooked it with two fingers, pulled out a pine cone-shaped object, and threw it out of the window. It was this object that temporarily silenced them.
Seeing him walking this way again, the other handsome man with a hairpin quickly followed suit and reached out to dig out the "pine cone" from his mouth.
"Can I ask you a few questions?" The man sitting on the ground stared at the white-haired old woman and asked as soon as his voice returned. It was obvious who was giving orders here.
The priest's voice was very kind: "Of course."
"What kind of forum are you talking about? What do you want to do? How to verify it?" Finally able to speak, he obviously cherished this opportunity to speak and kept asking questions: "Who are you? Which tribe are you?"
?What kind of mess is the dragon god’s messenger? What kind of god is the dragon god? Isn’t the dragon just a legend? Are there other human races besides you? What will it take before you are willing to let people go?”
In ancient times, the human race lived in tribes. This person's inclusion in this issue undoubtedly treats the people here as remnants of the ancient times.
Given the vastness of the present world, there are countless small worlds, secret realms, and outer worlds... It is not unheard of for ethnic groups that have been isolated from the world since ancient times to multiply alone into the present world.
"Speak slowly and don't be nervous. You will not be harmed in the place under the shelter of the Dragon God. I am the current priest of the Holy Clan, and I am responsible for your safety." The old priest's voice has a power to soothe people's hearts, and she said kindly.
: "What are your names? Where are you from?"
"My name is Wu Quji." The messy-haired man stood up and said as straightforwardly as if he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, "I come from the Qi Kingdom in the Eastern Region, and I was born in the Golden Needle Gate."
The other one curled his lips helplessly. Seeing how honest he was, he had no choice but to follow: "My name is Su Qi, from Qi."
The voice was a little rough, but it didn't match his face.
Qing Qishu said blankly: "Where is Qi State?"
He turned to look at Jiang Wang again: "Are you from this place too?"
For some unknown purpose, the old priest interrupted: "The hometown of the Dragon God's messenger involves the secrets of God, so don't ask any more questions."
Jiang Wang could probably understand Su Qi's mood. This guy named Wu Quji was a bit too honest. He was unfamiliar with the place and he immediately exposed himself...
He could only respond vaguely: "So."
Freed from their panic, Wu Quji and Su Qi also noticed Jiang Wang.
Seeing that he was well dressed and refreshed, accompanied by a beautiful woman, and there was a cute little girl hiding behind him. I couldn't help but feel a little jealous...
Everyone came to participate in the Seven Star Tower Secret Realm, and the star positions were not much different. Even Wu Quji was further ahead.
Why!
But this is not the time to be jealous.
I saw Wu Quji looking at the old priest very seriously: "I have answered all your questions, now you should answer mine."
The priest was also a little surprised. He probably didn't expect there to be such a straightforward person.
But after all, she had been weathered for a long time, so she was only stunned for a moment, and then said: "I am old and my memory is not very good. Come one by one, what did you ask first?"
"What kind of altar are you talking about?" Wu Quji asked.
"No, it doesn't seem to be this." The old woman thought hard: "One more question."
Wu Quji thought for a while and repeated: "Can I ask you a few questions?"
"No." The old priest refused.
Wu Quji:......
Jiang Wang:……
Wu Quji was straightforward and not stupid. The old priest refused to answer the question, so of course he did not dare to draw a knife and put it on her neck to force her to answer.
There is no other option but to shut up.
"Well, I'm old and not in good spirits." The old woman sighed: "Seven trees, nine leaves and eight branches, the three of you, please send the three candidate Dragon God envoys to rest first. We will open the forum tomorrow to verify and see.
Which one is the true messenger chosen by the Dragon God to help my holy race regain its new life?"
"Auntie, let Qinghua deliver it." Qing Qishu said in a low voice, "I will stay here and give Bazhi an explanation later."
His expression was very determined. It was him who Xiangkari lost in the first place, and no matter what, he couldn't let Jiuye explain for him.
Bazhi snorted: "You can't think of letting these stinky men come into contact with Qinghua. Let's wait until the dragon god's envoy is confirmed before explaining anything! If none of them are true, do you think you and Jiuye can run away?
?”
Jiang Wang and Wu Quji couldn't help but stare at Ba Zhi. This man with eight pigtails and one stinking hair was really quite hateful.
Wu Quji even lowered his head and sniffed himself... dragging him all the way over, the smell was really quite good.
The priest waited for a moment and saw that Qing Qishu and Qing Jiuye didn't speak, so he nodded: "Then you go down first."
Her eyes swept over Jiang Wang, Wu Quji, and Su Qi one by one, "You three have a good rest tonight and don't have to worry about safety issues. You need permission to enter and exit the Land of God's Shade. It is very safe here."
Jiang Wang understood what she meant. It's safe here, but if you want to run away, you can't. Don't ask for trouble.
Probably Wu Quji and Su Qi's experience of running away after seeing Qing Bazhi reminded her of this sentence.
Qing Qishu has been in a bad mood since Qing Bazhi returned to the Land of Divine Shade. After Qing Bazhi questioned Xiang Shou, his whole person became depressed.
Eight branches send Wu Quji, nine leaves send Su Qi, and seven trees send Jiang Wang.
They divided into these three groups and walked out.
"Is it rest? Is it really just rest? Is it the rest that I understand?"
Walking out of the inner room, Jiang Wang heard the man named Su Qi keep asking questions.
Before, when I was in the inner room, I would keep silent if I could, for fear of being noticed. Now I feel that I am out of danger, and I feel relaxed.
The sound was rough and unpleasant, really noisy.
Based on the character displayed by these warriors of the Saint clan.
Baizhi would probably beat him up, and Nanashu would probably sneer at him.
But it was Jiuye who gave it to him, so he only replied: "Yes."
Jiang Wang turned his head and saw that Su Qi breathed a deep sigh of relief, and said with tears in his eyes: "Mom, I thought I would be eaten."
A big man's tone is so "delicate"...
Jiang Wang, who was observing his "competitor", immediately turned back and couldn't help but shudder.
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This chapter has been completed!