He stared at Dora with wide eyes as if he was seeing a ghost: "Who...who is this guy?"
Xi Yuxie's identity cannot be reported to a stranger casually.
But this guy can actually call Xi Yuxie the God of Light?
No wonder I noticed the silencing formation when I approached here just now.
Dora blinked and looked at Gusu Zhan: "You dead man is so special!"
dead?
When Gusu Zhan heard this, he was so angry that he died.
Hong Ji and Ya Nu, who were next to them, couldn't help laughing.
The ghosts are naturally surrounded by the aura of death, they are also controlled by ghosts, and every breath is gloomy and eerie.
So there is nothing wrong with dead people, after all, they are not human beings.
Xi Yuxie said slowly: "What we can know is the news they deliberately released. What we can't know is that we can't find out anything by asking people to inquire without entering the temple."
All right!
If the Supreme Temple was really that easy to deal with, there would be no need for her to play such a big game.
"I don't know how to tell fortunes! But I can communicate with all spiritual plants." Dora raised her head, with a circle of cake powder still on her mouth, and looked at Gusu Zhan in a daze to explain.
Gusu Zhan turned his head in disgust and said softly to Baili, "Is this guy reliable?"
Baili smiled softly: "So it's time to rain, isn't it?"
"Is this the news you got?" Baili Wenwen asked again.
Gusu Zhan: "..."
Gusu Zhan: "..."
Baili Wenwen raised her eyebrows casually: "It's not the right time yet."
"What dead person? You are the dead person!" Gusu Zhan waved his hand and walked away from Dora. He walked to Baili Wenwen's side with wary eyes and asked uneasily: "Who is this guy?"
"More reliable than you." Baili replied softly.
"Ah? Where is it?" Gu Su Zhan's eyes lit up.
Wood Spirit God.
"Why do you all have divine crowns? It's really unfair. Is it possible for me to have a destiny without a divine path?" Gusu Zhan said with a sigh.
Gusu Zhan thought of this woman who screamed that she was dead, and his brows trembled: "Could it be that this woman can tell fortunes?"
He sat back down next to Dora dissatisfied. After all, the two of them shared a stool, and the only empty seat was next to Dora.
Feeling that he had been fooled, he drank another cup of tea, and then said dejectedly: "That's all, let's tell you about the current situation of the Supreme Temple! That guy Xutian has gone into seclusion, and now the temple is run by a few elders. Since the outside world knows
After Xutian is about to break through to the Divine Lord, countless casual cultivators are preparing to seek refuge in the temple. This is really not good for us..."
"It's expected. After all, people go to higher places." Baili Wenrou was mentally prepared for all this.
The group of six people stayed in the residence for a while, and then they all went back.
On the way, Dora seemed to be very interested in the new things along the way, jumping around and looking at them. Then she ran up to Baili Rouwen and picked the little flower on her head while she was not paying attention.
Gusu Zhan: "..."
Baili Wenwen, who was opposite, smiled softly: "Of course."
"If I guessed correctly, it should be the Wood Spirit God!" Xi Yuxie's voice came calmly.
His eyes were directed towards Dora, who was engrossed in eating dessert.
The pure Yuanling was removed, and he looked at Dora's enlarged face with a horrified expression.
"Wow! What a pure plant spirit!" Dora held the flower in her palm, and then poured a stream of green and pure energy into the pure Yuanling flower core.
In an instant, Chunyuan Ling felt that his body was filled with wonderful energy.
It was drunk and put back on Baili's gentle head by Dora.