What a great innate witch, even if Chi You is reborn, he can't touch his little butterfly.
As an invincible strong man in the world.
Long Xiaoshan has its own extreme pride.
Although Xiao Huadie was called his little maid back then, when they finally parted ways, Long Xiaoshan had already made a promise that she would be his woman.
For women, he once set foot on the European Union.
How could he care about a down-and-out witch clan?
Long Xiaoshan said in a deep voice: "Madam, I am going to the White Witch Sect now. Do you know the specific location?"
Although Mrs. Huang Quan didn't know the relationship between Long Xiaoshan and the butterfly, she could tell from Long Xiaoshan's reaction just now that the butterfly had a close relationship with him. She said, "How about I take you there? I know the way."
Long Xiaoshan was about to nod when a voice came from beside him: "Madam, it's better for me to take Senior Long..."
Mrs. Huang Quan turned her head and spoke like a Rakshasa: "Are you going?"
"Yes, Huadie and I know each other, and we are sisters. Besides, Huangquan Palace has just experienced a disaster and needs Madam to take charge. It's better for me to go. I also know the location of the White Witch Cult." Rakshasa said.
Mrs. Huang Quan took a deep look at Rakshasa, then at Long Xiaoshan and said, "Well, you can go. Senior, I will leave Rakshasa to you."
Mrs. Huangquan seems to have a profound meaning.
However, Long Xiaoshan didn't think so much at this time. He just wanted to go to the White Witch Sect to find Hua Die and take her away.
"Don't worry, I'm here and will keep her safe. Then let's go."
Long Xiaoshan looked at Rakshasa, who snorted.
The two people soon left Huangquan Palace.
After leaving Huangquan Palace, Long Xiaoshan suddenly grabbed Rakshasa's waist, and a strong masculine aura came over him. The aura of Long Xiaoshan was not as rough as ordinary men, but had a faint tranquility, which made people feel very comfortable.
, I don’t even want to let go anymore.
Rakshasa's face turned red, and after saying the word "you", he was stuck and couldn't continue.
Because she found that she simply couldn't refuse.
Even with longing and joy in my heart.
"This is too slow, I will take you away." After saying that, Long Xiaoshan rose into the sky and pulled Rakshasa into the sky.
Only then did Rakshasa understand Long Xiaoshan's intention. He didn't want to hug him, but just wanted to take her to fly. Rakshasa bit his lip, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.
However, soon, she had no time to think about it anymore.
Long Xiaoshan sped up and flew away. At this time, the mountains quickly receded, with white clouds at their feet and strong winds howling high in the sky. Rakshasa had never had such an experience of flying into the sky, and it was so exciting that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
Subconsciously, she hugged Long Xiaoshan's waist with force.
Flying in the sky.
The feeling of being a Rakshasa is unprecedented. It feels like I have become a flying immortal.
Let the mountains and rivers fall under your feet.
It turns out that flying feels so good.
It seemed that all the little depression in my heart disappeared during this flight. I felt that I had never been as happy as at this moment since I was born, and I even couldn't help but scream.
Long Xiaoshan lowered his head and glanced at Rakshasa.
Rakshasa stopped his howling and said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself just now."
"It's okay, just call if you want." Long Xiaoshan said in a gentle tone.
Rakshasa raised his voice again and shouted several times.
After calling her, Rakshasa felt relaxed all over, and there were no longer so many distracting thoughts in her heart. Even when Long Xiaoshan hugged her, she no longer felt so shy or like a thief.
She closed her eyes slightly and rested her head on Long Xiaoshan's shoulder, feeling extremely peaceful.
The flight lasted more than ten minutes.
Rakshasa opened his eyes and pointed forward and said: "See the Twin Peaks Mountain in front of you. We are almost there. Over there is the main altar of the White Witch Cult."
Long Xiaoshan saw two mountains ahead, like twin peaks on a woman's chest.
In the middle of the twin peaks, there is a huge stone door with figures inside.
Long Xiaoshan flew down with Rakshasa, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at Shuangfeng Mountain, in front of the huge stone gate. This stone gate seemed to be naturally formed, extremely huge, nearly a hundred meters high, and towering.
On both sides of the stone gate, there are some towers and other buildings, and on the cliffs on both sides, there are dense caves, where people come in and out.
After Long Xiaoshan and Rakshasa went down, they did not hide their figures and directly showed their aura.
The members of the White Witch Cult who were guarding the Shimen Tower immediately discovered them. A group of people rushed over. They were wearing leather armor and holding sharp blades. They were agile and fierce. The man in the head with a wolf head yelled: "Who is coming? This is White."
In the main altar of witchcraft, anyone who intrudes will die."
If he had not learned about the actions of the White Witch Cult from the Black Witch Cult, Long Xiaoshan would probably have been more polite, but at this time, with cold eyes, he stepped directly in and said indifferently: "Where is your saint? Just say, her master is here."
Pick her up."
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you insult the saint of my religion."
When the White Witch Cult guards heard this, they were all furious.
The White Witch Sect is the largest religion in Miao territory, dominating the southwest and having countless followers.
The saint is the symbol of holiness of the White Witch Cult.
Now there are people who dare to come to the gate of the White Witch Cult and say that they are the Holy Lady. This is like stepping into the Vatican and saying in front of the Pope that you are the lover of the Virgin Mary.
Great blasphemy.
"Kill him!"
The wolf-headed man gave an order and led the guards to rush out and cut down on Long Xiaoshan.
The sharp weapon cuts through the air and is full of power.
These are the general bodyguards, masters who can fight tigers and leopards in single combat.
Long Xiaoshan sneered. The moment these people came close, his body was filled with black light, and the heavenly magic field was released.
Puff, puff, puff!
All the people's swords were slashed at themselves, as if they had been struck by a wind. These people fell to the ground, blood flowing freely, and they screamed in agony.
Long Xiaoshan did not kill them.
Because he wants the White Witch Cult to know that he is coming!
He stepped over the guards all over the ground and walked inside.
The screams of those guards had already alarmed the White Witch Sect. This is the main altar of the White Witch Sect. It is so strict. There are too many guards inside. Someone blew the warning horn.
Wuwuwu——
In the rapid sound of the trumpet.
On the cliffs on both sides, figures rushed out of the caves.
These are all peripheral members of the White Witch Cult, practicing martial arts, because witchcraft requires talent, not everyone can practice it, and martial arts is easier, not to mention that the wizard's body is weaker and needs the protection of martial arts masters.
"kill!"
At least three to four hundred people emerged from those caves.
They were charging towards Long Xiaoshan in a mighty manner.
Long Xiaoshan walked with his hands behind his back, and beside him was Rakshasa. Seeing so many people, Rakshasa nervously took out his weapon.
However, once the rushing people enter the range of the magic field, they will continue to kill themselves.
It was as if each one of them was possessed by an ecstasy, stabbing themselves or the people around them with a knife.
None of them can come as close as five meters to Long Xiaoshan.
As he walked, the White Witch Cult guards kept falling down like dominoes.
That kind of weird sight.
The remaining guards of the White Witch Cult were frightened and said in despair: "This is witchcraft, everyone, be careful."
