"That's right." Wu Qingcheng nodded, looking at the white-haired old woman with a slightly wary expression, full of doubts in her heart.
This white-haired old woman is obviously unfathomable and frighteningly powerful. Who actually locked her up here? This is so unbelievable!
"Little girl, I sensed your presence on Siguo Cliff before. Generally, only the more outstanding disciples in the sect will be imprisoned in Siguo Cliff if they make big mistakes. What is your status in the sect?
?Could she be a saint?" The white-haired old woman raised her head and said with a look that would captivate the whole country.
Wu Qingcheng quietly darkened and nodded slowly.
"Hey, even a generation of saints has been removed, and you have been imprisoned in the dark cave of Siguo Cliff. After enduring torture for so long, you still support the Holy Cult of Huajian so much?" The white-haired old woman was a little confused.
He smiled sarcastically.
Wu Qingcheng said nothing, although her relationship with Wang Teng caused the higher-ups in the church to have a huge misunderstanding of her.
No matter what, this is the Holy Religion that gave birth to her and raised her, just like her home. Without the cultivation of the Holy Religion, she might no longer be in this world.
When she became a saint, the higher-ups in the church had great hopes for her.
All of this was only because of the Flower King's instigation, so the position of the Holy Cult of Flowers in her heart was still irreplaceable.
"It seems that you are somewhat grateful. Yes, the Huajian Holy Sect has finally produced a generation of decent saints. They are many times better than some women who are friendly on the outside but vicious on the inside.
!" The white-haired old woman first exclaimed in admiration, and then her voice was filled with deep resentment as she gritted her teeth and said.
As her voice fell, an extremely cold and murderous look swept across like a strong wind and spread out in all directions.
This is very terrifying. Wang Teng was amazed in his heart. Even though this white-haired old woman was tied up with iron chains, she still obviously had strength that the world could not imagine. Anyone who thinks that she is old and easy to bully will definitely suffer a huge loss that will last a lifetime.
Or even die.
But Wu Qingcheng frowned, pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Senior, do you have any quarrel with some of the sages of the Huajian Holy Sect with me?"
"Haha, celebrating the festival? I used to be a member of the Huajian Holy Cult." The white-haired old woman suddenly laughed.
Wu Qingcheng couldn't help but shrink her eyes secretly. This result was a bit surprising.
"Dare I ask, what is the senior's name?"
According to the records in the church's history books, she really couldn't figure out which of the past masters in the church this white-haired old woman was.
If an unfathomable master like the white-haired old woman was truly a member of the teachings, there would definitely be records about it.
"Humph, little girl, have you ever heard of Our Lady of Pear Blossom? I am Our Lady of Pear Blossom!" The white-haired old woman suddenly sneered, and between her brows, there was a look of arrogance that would make anyone else in the world.
It seems that she is reminded of the time when she was full of energy and pointed the country.
"What?" Hearing this sentence, not to mention Wu Qingcheng, even Wang Teng was shocked? Our Lady of Pear Blossom, this person turned out to be Our Lady of Pear Blossom?
After a long time, Wang Teng couldn't help laughing.
"Boy, why are you laughing? Don't you believe it!" The white-haired old woman originally thought that after telling her name, these two young people would be frightened and shocked. But they never thought that Wang Teng would look like he was the best in the world.
Funny expression.
Wu Qingcheng was also looking at her suspiciously, obviously not believing her words.
This made her tone a little angry.
Wang Teng quickly stopped laughing and coughed, feeling a cold air seeping into him. Apparently, his subconscious expression had aroused the anger of the white-haired old woman.
The other party was too mysterious, and he didn't dare to provoke him too much.
"Senior, if you said that you are another master, we might still believe it, but Our Lady of Pear Blossom is..." Wang Teng shook his head and said: "To be honest, I was forced to go to Siguo Cliff to worship Our Lady of Pear Blossom.
Given!"
"What? Our Lady of Pear Blossoms, you said she is still in the world?" Upon hearing this, the white-haired old woman's eyes widened immediately, and her pupils radiated a terrifying light as she stared at Wang Teng.
For some reason, her mood was not very exciting at all. At the same time, a strong sea-like murderous intention swept through her body, and the whole cave was resonating violently, like a big earthquake!
"Of course." Wang Teng nodded.
"Okay, I didn't expect that after more than 8,000 years, she is not dead yet. This woman is really lucky." The white-haired old woman has three thousand white hair, standing upright in the wind, and her eyes are shining with incomparable hatred.
, even the teeth are making a squeaking sound.
She seemed to be trapped in long-lasting memories, and her whole body was trembling.
Both Wang Teng and Wu Qingcheng could feel that there was a rage in her body, like a mountain fire, being suppressed. It seemed that there was an sworn hatred between her and Our Lady of Lihua, so she mentioned it.
The name of Our Lady of Pear Blossom has such a reaction.
Subconsciously, Wang Teng and Wu Qingcheng looked at each other, both feeling a little confused.
This white-haired old woman claims to be Our Lady of the Pear Blossom, and everyone knows that the Virgin of the Pear Blossom is within the Holy Cult of Flowers. She is a charming and beautiful woman.
With the strength and vision of the white-haired old woman, I believe there is no need to pretend to be someone else. What is the secret behind this?
Although they were very curious, Wang Teng and Wu Qingcheng consciously suppressed the idea of asking, because they could both see that the white-haired old woman was on the verge of breaking out. If the two of them hit the muzzle of the gun, they would say
You may suffer unforeseen disasters.
After a long while, the violent trembling in the cave stopped, and the cold air emanating from the body of the white-haired old woman slowly dissipated.
Everything returned to calm.
"You must be wondering why there are two Pear Blossom Virgins? Right?" The white-haired old woman looked up at the two of them and said with a somewhat indifferent expression.
Wang Teng and Wu Qingcheng did not speak and did not comment.
"Hey, if I tell you that the Pear Blossom Virgin outside is fake, would you believe it?"
"The real Madonna of the Pear Blossom is me. I was imprisoned in the Ice Spirit Divine Vein by that vicious woman and sealed for more than eight thousand years." The white-haired old woman suddenly smiled sarcastically and said with a hint of self-deprecation.
"Is the Our Lady of Pear Blossoms outside a fake?" Wang Teng and Wu Qingcheng couldn't help but gasped when they heard this.
"Yes, did you know that Our Lady of Pear Blossom had twin sisters back then?" The white-haired old woman looked at Wu Qingcheng.
Wu Qingcheng thought for a moment and nodded: "Yes, the pair of sisters at that time looked exactly the same. The elder sister was called "Pear Blossom" and the younger sister was called "Sakura Blossom". It can be said that in the original Holy Religion and even on the mainland, they were both worthy of their names.
They are a pair of sisters who are so charming that they are admired by countless young talents in mainland China."
