"The saint Mei, who is in Ren, is ambitious and tries to cross their twelve messengers and elders and control the Holy Lord's Hall in her legs. Such a person is not worthy of being called the saint of the Holy Lord's Hall, so she must die!" The twelve messengers
The elder said directly.
"Just? If he remembered correctly, the rules of the Holy Lord Hall have always been honored by the saints, right? When was the Holy Lord Hall headed by the twelve messengers and elders?" He sneered speechlessly.
"Hmph... Although the Holy Lord Hall is honored by the saints, their twelve messengers and elders have guarded the Holy Lord Hall and the Holy Lord for generations. No one is more qualified than them to shut up in the Holy Lord Hall. No one can shake their status.
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"And it is not the saint who makes the Holy Lord's Hall strong forever, but their twelve messengers and elders. Therefore, it is better to be wrong with the disobedient saint. It is better not to ask for it! Like the saint Mei Xin, who is vicious in her heart and ugly in her appearance.
Like a snake and a ungrateful woman, she was not worthy of becoming a saint. If she had not been forced to be a saint for more than 700 years, they would have destroyed her long ago. Mei Xin should have died, and she would have died...
"The elders of the twelve messengers became more and more angry, and the more angry they spoke.
The eyebrows pulled the crystal back into their legs, looked at the elder Nine Messenger who was still walking in the cage, and asked with a sneer: "I'm the same as he thought!"
When the twelve messengers' elders' screams completely disappeared, the black mist in the air dissipated, revealing a black crystal inside!
The twelfth eyebrows were so angry that they couldn't help but hit the twelve messengers elders in the cage. In an instant, the twelve messengers elders were smashed into several pieces. As soon as the soul of the twelve messengers elders flew out, they were thrown out by the eyebrows.
The twelve messengers and elders let out miserable screams...
"The saints of the Holy Lord's Hall were also selected by their twelve envoys and elders. The land of the saint's inheritance was also opened by them. Without them, no one could open the saint's inheritance land outside the Holy Lord's Hall and cut off the inheritance.
There will be no more saints in the Holy Lord Hall, and the Holy Lord Hall without saints will soon decline..."
While speaking, he burned the corpse of the Elder of the Twelve Messengers to ashes!
"I'm not dead, I'm Mei Xin. I first exploded, and it seemed that my body was destroyed, but my soul ran away. So my body called Mei Xin is indeed a disciple of the Hualing Sect Master, but I'm afraid that
He had died in my legs for a long time and had been taken over by me..." The Nine Messenger Elder gritted his teeth and looked at his eyebrows in front of him.
"I'm not stupid, it's true! Although it took more than three hundred years, he was not back! Speaking of which, he begged for thanking us. If it weren't for our selection of the saint, Keke wouldn't have been able to come back so openly
After all, the Holy Lord Hall is strictly enshrined and has strong strength. Even if Hualing Sect is wrong, there is no chance of winning. Even if he wants to kill us, he will not successfully sneak into the Holy Lord Hall and wipe us out one by one. So,
Thank you for letting him come back!" Mei looked at the Nine Messenger Elder and said with a smile.
"I...I won't succeed. They can kill me once, and then kill me the second time. The third time, I'll ask the ambassador and elders to be there. Even if they all die, my bitch will sooner or later.
The soul was scattered hahahaha..." The Nine Messenger Elder suddenly laughed and said, because he knew that he could continue his eyebrows and let him be liberated faster.