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Chapter 634: Apologize

His fingers were clasped inside the hole, and a thumb-long, bright light like the Milky Way was gently drawn out.

"The Time Sand of the Soul-Eating Divine Insect?"

The Sand of Time is a bit of mysterious sand that the Soul-Eating Divine Insect will reveal every time it grows. It has the wonderful effect of controlling time.

Using it to practice can delay time dozens of times.

The meat insect struggled and hissed, seemingly very angry, and Xia Qingchen took away what belonged to it.

"Be quiet, I spared your life for the sake of your compatriots' messages." Xia Qingchen glanced at it: "If you are not satisfied, I can refine you into a nirvana, no problem."

The soul-eating divine insect's body is filled with treasures.

The meat insect's fat body trembled and immediately stopped hissing pitifully.

Xia Qingchen spread the time sand in the palm of his hand and blew out a breath.

The sand of time flies out, like the Milky Way covering the heart of a tree.

"You can also practice together." Xia Qingchen said.

The fat insect was very dissatisfied.

The Sand of Time was the magic weapon it used when preparing to transform. Using it now would be a waste of resources.

But who would let himself encounter a spiritual monster?

I can only twist my fat body pitifully and practice with the help of the sand of time.

Xia Qingchen swallowed a grain of spiritual rice and a bottle of Tianchun, and then immediately ran the "Seven Star Magic Book" in an effort to improve his cultivation.

The outside half.

It has been a full month and a half in the heart of the tree.

Xia Qingchen, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.

Shoot with ten fingers in the air.

Puff puff

Ten powerful rays of star power shot out in front of him like never before, showing the powerful cultivation level of the seventh level of the star.

However, when the star power was about to dissipate, it suddenly shrank and then exploded with a bang!

Ten wisps of explosions can be heard!

Although the power is very small, this is a star power explosion!

Imagine, when the star power penetrates into the enemy's body and explodes in the enemy's body, how much damage will it cause?

"The further you get to the later stages, the harder it will be to break through." Xia Qingchen sighed.

Breakthroughs in the later stages of the mid-star position are obviously much more difficult.

In the past, one could break through a level after practicing normally for a month.

Now it takes a full month and a half, and the difficulty has increased by 50%.

This is because he is young, energetic, and cultivates quickly.

For those middle-aged and elderly people, their body energy is insufficient, and their cultivation will only become slower and slower.

Looking at the sand of time that was beginning to dim, Xia Qingchen immediately seized the time to practice martial arts, striving to perfect the "unity of man and sword".

Outside, front yard.

A middle-aged woman is doing her exercises cross-legged.

Under the scorching sun, she felt chilly all over her body. As her body vibrated like a drum, bits of ice shards shot out from her hair.

Her slightly pale face regained a trace of rosiness.

Opening her eyes, her eyes were full of joy: "Thanks to the great man for giving me the techniques and prescriptions, nine out of ten cold poisons in my body have been driven away."

Recalling the master she met in the temple palace that day, she still feels regretful: "It's a pity that I didn't know who he was, otherwise Princess Yanyu might not have to be troubled by the cold poison anymore."

Just finished practicing.

Several black shadows enveloped the sky above Xiahou Shenmen's mansion.

Everyone looked up and saw several powerful birds, each with the temple's logo painted on its neck.

"Shrine? You still dare to come?" The middle-aged woman's eyes flashed coldly!

The three divine generals of the Xiahou Divine Sect felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and shouted: "How dare you, the Divine Sect is such an important place, outsiders are not allowed to trespass!"

At this time, from a bird in the center, the apologetic voice of the temple master came: "It's me! I came here specifically to apologize."

With a whoosh, several birds circled down, and several figures jumped down from above.

The most eye-catching thing is the temple master in the center!

His upper body was naked and he was carrying thorns on his back.

After coming down, he immediately knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and clasped his fists towards the middle-aged woman: "The next thought caused the honor of the temple to be insulted. After thinking about it for a few days, I feel painfully wrong!"

"So, come here today to apologize."

The middle-aged woman sneered coldly.

Isn't it embarrassing to show off such an old trick?

"I will report your crime to Princess Yanyu." The middle-aged woman said mercilessly.

Thinking of what this man had done, she felt very angry.

If she hadn't been present, the talents appointed by Princess Yanyu would have been killed by this hypocritical person.

The master of the temple said: "Whip!"

The two envoys in black behind him pulled out the whips they had prepared with unbearable expressions and took turns lashing the temple master on the back.

crackle

Two long bloodstains appeared immediately.

"Continue! Until the princess's messenger forgives me!" the master of the temple said solemnly.

bang bang

The whip immediately and continuously whipped out, and in just a few breaths, the temple master's back was beaten to a bloody pulp.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and silently waited for the middle-aged woman's forgiveness.

The latter finally felt compassion.

"That's it!" The middle-aged woman waved her hand to stop the flogging: "Get up."

After all, the other party is the master of Tianyueling Temple.

In principle, it does not fall under the jurisdiction of Princess Yanyu.

If he could be blamed for this, even if Princess Yanyu knew about it, she would not be able to investigate his guilt in detail.

What's more, she is just a wet nurse, a servant-like existence, and she is not qualified to criticize a temple master.

The master of the temple knelt gratefully: "Thank you, sir!"

He bowed deeply, then held a booklet with both hands and said, "This is my blood letter of apology. Please take a look at it."

I still need to write a blood letter of apology, right?

The middle-aged woman looked at the finger of the temple master and saw a deep scratch there.

It seems that the master of the temple is really afraid.

After all, the prestige of Princess Yanyu is there, and he still wants to be the master of his Tianyue Ridge Temple, so he can't offend the princess.

The middle-aged woman sighed: "If I had known today, why bother then?"

She took it easily, took the booklet over, unfolded it and looked at it, her expression suddenly changed.

I saw a shocking word written on it with bright red blood.

"die!"

not good!

The middle-aged woman realized something was wrong, but it was still a step too late.

His abdomen suddenly felt cold!

When she looked closely, she saw an extremely sharp thorn piercing her abdomen.

And that sharp thorn is one of the thorns on the back of the temple master.

The temple master, who had always lowered his head, finally raised his head.

Where is the slightest regret or apology on that face?

Some are just indifference and contempt.

"A servant of a princess, does he really think of himself as a person?" The master of the temple stood up and kicked the middle-aged woman away.

The middle-aged woman struggled to get up, but found that her body was gradually paralyzed and she could not move.

That spike was also coated with a paralyzing poison aimed at her!

"You are shameless!" The middle-aged woman just realized that she had been fooled.

The master of the temple knew that he was not as strong as the middle-aged woman, so he temporarily tolerated it on the mountain top.

Now he is pretending to repent and looking for an opportunity for a sneak attack.

He had no intention of stopping just yet.

The master of the temple shook off the thorns all over his body, and the black-clothed envoy behind him immediately put him in luxurious clothes and brought him the throne of the temple.

He leaned forward and said calmly: "Xia Qingchen, find it!"


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