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330. Chapter 329 The Meaning of the Mask

Zhou Xiaotian rushed out the door, but the little guy was already gone.

"Come here!" He shouted immediately, and one of his men rushed over, "Sir?!"

"I want to go to the boundless snowfield in person. Please look after the auction house carefully." Zhou Xiaotian raised his hand gently, and a black bat beast immediately appeared in front of him. He flew up and landed on the beast's back, and the guy immediately led him towards

The north rushes past.

***Ni-tian-xiao-kuang-hou***

Zi Tong walked out of the Star Temple without encountering any obstruction. Even when she walked out of the Star Temple, the guards standing at the door saluted her respectfully.

"Lord Holy Envoy, do you need to prepare carriages and horses for you?!"

Lord Saint?!

Zi Tong's eyebrows were raised behind the mask in confusion. She was not wearing the clothes of the purple holy envoy that Wei Young gave her, so why did they still call her a saint?

"No!"

With a casual agreement, Zi Tong stepped down the steps and walked away from the Star Temple along the long street.

It was late at night, and there were no people on the street. When she walked into the shadows, Zi Tong raised her hand and took off the mask on her face. Looking at the mask in her hand, she suddenly felt something in her heart.

Turning the mask over in her hand, she looked at the front of the mask carefully.

I saw golden patterns painted on the white mask. The patterns were very similar to the patterns on the robes worn by the purple holy robes. At the center of the eyebrows, there was a nine-star pattern representing the Star Temple.

Zi Tong looked at the mask in her palm and raised her eyebrows slightly, "No wonder they all call me the Holy Envoy. It turns out it's all the fault of this mask!"

Folding the mask into the ring, the purple pupils continued to move forward.

She had never had the slightest idea about the identity of the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy. Just as she had said to Zi Qiong before, she did not want to stand behind anyone. She would just find a way to return this mask to the temple later.

As for now, she just wants to return to Murong Beast Workshop, find Zi Tu, and return to Zi Yao City with him.

She didn't want to get involved in the purple gold mine belt. Firstly, she didn't want to be an enemy of Beichen. Secondly, she also knew that with her current strength, she didn't have the ability to obtain such a big treasure, and she would only get into trouble.

He deliberately agreed to Weiyang, just to use him to return to Scarlet Light City as soon as possible.

As for what kind of relationship Wei Young is planning to have, she doesn't care too much. This man is even more mysterious than Beichen. Although Zi Tong has never figured out what Wei Young's purpose is in approaching her, she can feel that he definitely has a purpose for her.

.

Weiyang is not Beichen. Although that bastard is a bit stronger, he is sincerely good to her, but Weiyang definitely has other motives for her.

Since everyone is using each other, she naturally doesn't have to feel guilty.

Thinking of "that bastard", she raised her eyebrows in annoyance.

"I've tried to find a way to inform you, so you can know for yourself!"

When she reached an alley that could accommodate a carriage, Zi Tong turned around and walked in. If she remembered correctly, passing through here should be the main city of Scarlet Yao City, not far from Murong Beast Workshop.

Just as she was about to let go and leave, her ears had already caught the small sound of wind behind her.

The pupils shrank slightly, and the purple pupils took a step forward and twisted.

Dang Dang Dang!

The three flying knives passed by her robe and pierced deeply into the dark red stone ground. The tail of the knife was still trembling, proving that the person who issued the knife was not inferior in strength.

The purple pupil had just landed when a cold light slanted over from the shadow of the alley wall beside him. Zhou Xiaotian rushed out, but the little guy had already disappeared.

"Come here!" He shouted immediately, and one of his men rushed over, "Sir?!"

"I want to go to the boundless snowfield in person. Please look after the auction house carefully." Zhou Xiaotian raised his hand gently, and a black bat beast immediately appeared in front of him. He flew up and landed on the beast's back, and the guy immediately led him towards

The north rushes past.

***Ni-tian-xiao-kuang-hou***

Zi Tong walked out of the Star Temple without encountering any obstruction. Even when she walked out of the Star Temple, the guards standing at the door saluted her respectfully.

"Lord Holy Envoy, do you need to prepare carriages and horses for you?!"

Lord Saint?!

Zi Tong's eyebrows were raised behind the mask in confusion. She was not wearing the clothes of the purple holy envoy that Wei Young gave her, so why did they still call her a saint?

"No!"

With a casual agreement, Zi Tong stepped down the steps and walked away from the Star Temple along the long street.

It was late at night, and there were no people on the street. When she walked into the shadows, Zi Tong raised her hand and took off the mask on her face. Looking at the mask in her hand, she suddenly felt something in her heart.

Turning the mask over in her hand, she looked at the front of the mask carefully.

I saw golden patterns painted on the white mask. The patterns were very similar to the patterns on the robes worn by the purple holy robes. At the center of the eyebrows, there was a nine-star pattern representing the Star Temple.

Zi Tong looked at the mask in her palm and raised her eyebrows slightly, "No wonder they all call me the Holy Envoy. It turns out it's all the fault of this mask!"

Folding the mask into the ring, the purple pupils continued to move forward.

She had never had the slightest idea about the identity of the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy. Just as she had said to Zi Qiong before, she did not want to stand behind anyone. She would just find a way to return this mask to the temple later.

As for now, she just wants to return to Murong Beast Workshop, find Zi Tu, and return to Zi Yao City with him.

She didn't want to get involved in the purple gold mine belt. Firstly, she didn't want to be an enemy of Beichen. Secondly, she also knew that with her current strength, she didn't have the ability to obtain such a big treasure, and she would only get into trouble.

He deliberately agreed to Weiyang, just to use him to return to Scarlet Light City as soon as possible.

As for what kind of relationship Wei Young is planning to have, she doesn't care too much. This man is even more mysterious than Beichen. Although Zi Tong has never figured out what Wei Young's purpose is in approaching her, she can feel that he definitely has a purpose for her.

.

Weiyang is not Beichen. Although that bastard is a bit stronger, he is sincerely good to her, but Weiyang definitely has other motives for her.

Since everyone is using each other, she naturally doesn't have to feel guilty.

Thinking of "that bastard", she raised her eyebrows in annoyance.

"I've tried to find a way to inform you, so you can know for yourself!"

When she reached an alley that could accommodate a carriage, Zi Tong turned around and walked in. If she remembered correctly, passing through here should be the main city of Scarlet Yao City, not far from Murong Beast Workshop.

Just as she was about to let go and leave, her ears had already caught the small sound of wind behind her.

The pupils shrank slightly, and the purple pupils took a step forward and twisted.

Dang Dang Dang!

The three flying knives passed by her robe and pierced deeply into the dark red stone ground. The tail of the knife was still trembling, proving that the person who issued the knife was not inferior in strength.

The purple pupil had just landed, and in the shadow of the alley wall beside her, a cold light had already slanted over.

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