Yuanxuan Pumpsen felt the murderous aura on Yin Xiyuan's body and wanted to run away, but found that his whole body was stiff and his feet were not obeying his orders and could not move a step. It was as if he was frozen. He could only watch Yin Xiyuan approaching step by step.
Own.
"Stop!" Just as Yin Xiyuan raised the light whip in her hand, she suddenly felt a breath of pure light, and then a woman's voice sounded.
"Who is it?" Yin Xiyuan's face was very angry, her eyes were looking around, but she never found the owner of the sound.
"Yin Xiyuan, I am here to invite you to the Temple of Light on the orders of the Pope, please!" As soon as he finished speaking, a woman in red fell in front of Yin Xiyuan.
"The leader of the four red-clothed priests of the Guangming Temple, Yue Jingran?" Chi Bo and Cang Leng looked at the red-clothed woman and said at the same time.
"Priest in red? The person whose status is second only to the Pope in the Temple of Light. You said you came to find me on the order of the Pope. What do you mean?" Yin Xiyuan temporarily put away the bright whip in her hand and looked at Yue Jingran. She naturally knew this red
The status of the Yi Sacrifice is extremely respected in the entire Mailo Continent.
"The Pope learned that you are the owner of this divine guardian ring, and specifically ordered me to come and stop the revenge of Patriarch Xuanyuan. Because Yin Xiyuan is now a distinguished guest of the Temple of Light, the Pope has ordered to kill Xuanyuan Chaoming, so let's stop it!" Yue!
Although Jingran was talking to Yin Xiyuan and Xuanyuan Pumpsen, her eyes never fell on any of them.
Xuanyuan Pumpsen wanted to say something to refute Yue Jingran, but when he thought about it, if she hadn't appeared in time, he would have died long ago. Moreover, the order was given by the Pope. He was the head of the Xuanyuan clan and had already wanted revenge.
Several tribesmen were sacrificed. If they were to avenge this and disobey the Pope, they would probably be exterminated!
"Since the Pope has given the order, I naturally obey the order and offer sacrifices in red. I will leave first." Xuanyuan Pumpson said, turned and left the garden.
"Stop!" Yin Xiyuan tried to chase, but was blocked by Yue Jingran. Although she was a light magician, her reaction speed was comparable to her wind magic!
"Yin Xiyuan, can you go to the Temple of Light with me now?" Yue Jingran's face was still expressionless, her cold eyes staring at Yin Xiyuan without any cover.
Yin Xiyuan sighed helplessly, watched Xuanyuan Pumpsen disappear, put away the bright whip, and looked at Yue Jingran, "Red-robed priest, can I bury my friend first before going?"
Yue Jingran's eyes looked at the few people lying in the pavilion, and then nodded, "I will come to pick you up tomorrow at this time." As soon as she finished speaking, Yue Jingran disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Yin Xiyuan stepped forward and walked towards the pavilion. Looking at He Lianjin who was still pale at this moment, she felt a little guilty in her heart. If it weren't for her, He Lianjin would not have lost his life at this moment, and the great prospects would have disappeared.
Yin Xiyuan looked at Yin Xiran who was hugging He Lianjin tightly, and sighed, "Yin Xiran, He Lianjin is dead. You'd better let him go quickly so that he can rest in peace as soon as possible!"
"No! This is not true, this is not true! Brother Jin will not die, I must be dreaming, I want to wake up, wuwuwu... I want to wake up!" Yin Xiran thought about lying in her arms
He Lianjin seemed to be in great pain just now. After Yin Xiyuan left him, his painful appearance made her heartache.