The Empress’s Gigolo

"Murder kills, pays debts!"

The voice passed into the temple, and everyone exploded.

The old men with old dragon bells opened their eyes, and the cold light in their eyes shone.

A forceful breath swept across the temple, and cracks appeared on the idols in the sea temple above.

This is not only a matter of nothingness, but the entire Temple of Heaven.

Void is the Supreme Master of the Temple of Heaven, and everything done represents the Temple of Heaven. Ren Baqian can talk about other requirements, but this request cannot be agreed by the people of Tiandao Temple anyway.

Many people are even more angry. Even if you come from another ethnic country, how dare you make such a request?

Ren Baqian drew his eyes slightly, and let those breaths entangle himself.

In fact, everyone has a sense of dedication, directly impacting Ren Qian without using breath.

Otherwise, the top masters in more than a dozen magic wheels, just using breath can make any eight thousand seriously injured.

Ren Baqian sighed and went around, everything came back to the beginning, and the previous words were in vain.

Why didn't he know that the request could not be agreed.

But he still had to show that attitude.

Because he is Prince Zhao of Dayao.

He can't tell the Empress and the Central Koreans the overall situation, give up hatred, right?

He can't do it!

Whether emotionally or otherwise, Dayao is his home in this world.

As for the reason, Ren Baqian feels that he still holds the truth now, but unfortunately the other party may not reason with himself.

Forget it, go back to where you are.

Fortunately, there are two gains. One is to know who is the black hand behind the scenes, and the other, at least to save his life.

This is what really matters.

As for the Temple of Heaven itself, there is nothing in Ren Baqian's heart.

Although their force is indeed tyrannical, although they do need such tyrannical masters, they will definitely be able to go further after leaving the sky, especially vanity!

But as said before, a force with such great strength and uncontrollability is of little value to Ren Baqian.

It can even be said that the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

The stronger they are, the more trouble they will have in the future.

Thinking about it this way, Ren Baqian's mind faded.

If it is possible, it would be a good choice to blow them up with a nuclear bomb. Without this force, there would be much less trouble.

It is a pity that the eight main and deferred main halls are still outside, and bombing them will cause the remaining forces to fight back frantically.

What's more, your teleport cooldown has not yet arrived.

Ren Baqian opened his eyes and said lightly to the crowd: "You think about it yourself. Of course, you can also hide here and wait for the glorious day of the human race."

This was another opportunity that Ren Baqian gave them, and they have been dormant ever since.

With the skills of these people and the forces behind them, it is difficult for the empress to find them.

After speaking, Ren Baqian took the sleeping exotic man, jumped off the statue's shoulder, and walked outside without looking back.

He believes that these people will not treat themselves.

Then it was dark before his eyes.

"Dear Lord, this person can't move." Zong Shang sat on the statue with a faint smile in his eyes. "Even for human race."

"You can't let him leave for the time being." The old lady landed on Ren Baqian's seated statue, reached out and opened the box larger than one person. In addition to the radio station, there was a metal box.

"What about the main hall?" Zong Shang asked again.

"Although this person came from the outside world and has a great relationship, he was too arrogant and didn't put my heavenly temple in his eyes. Let him stay for a few days and discuss how to deal with it."

"It was only for him to stay for a few days. When he woke up, he must have a way to go." Zong Shangdao.

Although the old woman was silent, she was quite happy.

Originally, this person was still in trouble, but now he is dead. Whoever dares to agree with his conditions is a traitor to the Temple of Heaven.

In recent years, the pressure on the palace has been increasing, and now it is a good thing to allow yourself to gather the neutral neutrality and other people.

After the shock, both the radio and the metal box flew out.

When I opened the metal box, I saw that it was a cylinder, half a person tall, not light, and the appearance was made of metal. I did n’t know what it was for.

The old man returned to the statue with a cylinder and a radio station, repeating: "His request is impossible to agree to. Murder is reimbursed? It is a joke. This man came from the outside, but not without weakness. Qi Zixiao, it is his weakness.

Hold him for a few days first, don't let him wake up, and tell the main hall owners to come back to the meeting. "

"Dian Lord, I'm very interested in this person. How about putting it with me? With my guard, wouldn't the Dian Lord be uneasy?"

The old man flashed his eyes. He originally wanted to keep Ren Baqian with him to see why the soul bug didn't work. In the induction, the soul worm was free.

However, Zong Shang spoke at this time, and he was hard to refute. And if there is any difference between this person and him, there is an excuse.

The old man nodded: "This person is a big deal, and the deputy may not make any difference."

"That's natural!" Zong Shang laughed.

"Get here today."

Without a word, the crowd rose and disappeared into the hall.

They also have to think about where to go in the future.

Many people are still sighing in their hearts. The words of Ren Qianqian made them quite heartfelt. Unfortunately, the other party made a request that they could not agree to, and the situation in the future was a bit unpredictable. It does take some time to measure.

Nirvana took a deep look at Ren Baqian and left without a word.

It wasn't until Zong Shang took Ren Baqian and the stranger away that the old man hummed quietly and sat there with his eyes closed.

After half an hour, the stone statue under the old man suddenly moved ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The stone statue carved by the stone moved a few meters to the side, exposing a dark channel.

The old man walked into the passage, and the stone statue returned to its original position again.

After walking down the corridor for hundreds of steps, what appeared in front of me was a small room with two oil lamps on the wall, a chair, and a table. Five crystal coffins lay on one side.

An old man was lying in each coffin, soaked in blue liquid throughout his body, and even his nose and mouth were immersed in the liquid.

But if you look closely at these elders, they look a bit similar to the Lord of the Heavenly Temple Hall.

A few moments before the coffin closest to the door, Laoyu took a bell off the wall and shook it. The crisp bell sound seemed to have some mysterious penetrating power, as if it came from a distant sky.

And the old man in the final crystal coffin suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes burst with gold light, which reflected the blue liquid-dyeing the liquid green.

If Ren Baqian saw this scene, he would definitely praise it—green and bright!