After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

As soon as Shui Fengxiao finished speaking, the congregation holding the torch threw the torch without hesitation.

Chu Yanfeng's brows and eyes were ugly, this pariah who pretended to be a saint should suffer from this fire in public!

The billowing magic flames licked up the hem of Qiao's evening dress.

Chu Yanfeng's face was painful, and the girl's pure smile flashed before his eyes.

Holy Maiden... Holy Maiden, where are you?

However, as expected, the picture of being wrapped and burned to ashes by the magic fire did not appear. Not only did it not appear, but the murderous and scalding magic fire, which was originally full of murderous aura, was instead obediently and gently climbing up the skirt of the girl in front of him, slowly The ground, hovering in front of Qiao Wan.

Like surrender and protection.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yanfeng's expression changed immediately.

This... how is this possible? How could the magic fire not burn her to death? !

Qiao Wan complained: "I said it all, this fire may not burn me to death. I have sincerely suggested it, and you still don't believe it."

Chu Yanfeng ignored her, his face was blue for a while, then white for a while, and he pondered silently in his heart.

The magic fire can burn everything except the royal family and personal guards of the devil realm to the ground, so how could it not burn the person in front of him to death? !

Unless, this pariah is...

"You...you are..." Chu Yanfeng's face changed greatly, "Are you a guard of the Demon Realm?"

In the next second, Chu Yanfeng denied the guess again, it was impossible.

Xue Yunxiao's personal guards were all led by Xue Yunxiao, and they were all battle-hardened characters. This pariah was only at the foundation-building stage, and could never be the personal guard of the Devil's Realm.

Could it be that……

Witnessing all this, Shui Fengxiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and walked quickly to Qiao Wan, looking at Qiao Wan, who was surrounded by demons, but was unharmed.

"You are... the royal family of the Demon Realm?"

Qiao Wan scratched her head: "Or you can be a little bolder, for example, the Demon Emperor Ji?"

"Impossible!" Unexpectedly, Shui Fengxiao directly and categorically denied this guess, and coldly flicked his sleeves, "The Demon Domain Emperor Ji has been missing for a long time."

"Emperor Concubine of the Demon Region, she is the daughter of Su Buhuo, it's up to you." Shui Fengxiao looked down at Qiao Wan from above.

"Su Buhu?" Didn't expect to hear unexpected news from Shui Fengxiao's mouth, Qiao Wan was stunned, "Isn't the Emperor Ji of Demon Domain... Mei Yuanbai's daughter?"

This is actually a problem that has plagued Qiao Wan for a long time.

It is known that Emperor Zun of Demon Region = Emperor Shiyuan, Mei Kangping = Emperor Shiyuan's most trusted right and left hand, and her cheap father = Mei Kangping's younger brother Mei Yuanbai.

How do you see it, she shouldn't be the status of the emperor of the demon domain, right? !

Chu Yanfeng sneered: "Su Buhuo is Mei Yuanbai. Su Buhuo is not Mei Kangping's biological brother, but he was brought up by the Mei family. Later, because of his bravery and skill in fighting, he established a lot of territory for the Demon Realm. He has the title of king side by side, and intends to let Su Buhuo take over the position of the devil."

Her cheap dad sounds like she's awesome... =mouth=

It's just that since Su Buhuo is so awesome, why doesn't the cultivation world know that Su Buhuo is Mei Yuanbai... And after that war, there was no news of Su Buhuo at all.

"Thank you, you are such a good person." Qiao Wan replied sincerely and expressionlessly.

Sure enough, the villain who talks a lot is the best villain, and successfully solved her doubts.

Shui Fengxiao saw it in his eyes and didn't stop him. In the realm of self-cultivation, very few people knew about the twists and turns, but the relationship between Su Buhuo and Mei Yuanbai was not a secret in the Demon Realm.

One person, two identities, Mei Yuanbai is as cunning as a fox, and Su Buhuo has the power of a tiger and a wolf. The two are combined to become the only **** of war in the Demon Domain.

Maybe it was because Qiao Wan was not burned to death, Chu Yanfeng's mentality was a little broken.

Before talking about how powerful this demonic fire is, but now, it didn't even hurt the pariah, Chu Yanfeng couldn't get down to the stage, and sneered with mockery in his eyes: "Why, if I can't pretend to be a saint, I want to pretend to be the emperor's concubine. Is it? Di Ji is someone like you who can pretend to be?!”

The Emperor Princess of the Demon Domain is a nobler existence than the saintess of the Holy Religion. This person actually wants to pretend to be the Emperor Princess of the Demon Domain?

Brother Black Hood didn't know what to think, and suddenly said solemnly: "Chu Yanfeng, step back."

The young man was taken aback: "The High Priest?"

Black Hood: "Go back."

Chu Yanfeng took a step back unwillingly.

The white-haired old man said gloomily: "This is the sacred fire of the sect. It was taken from the Blood Mist Mountain surrounded by monsters after it damaged countless good players. This magic fire is actually useless to this female cultivator. High priest Don't you explain it?"

As can be seen from Qiao Wan's direction, Shui Fengxiao didn't even look at his colleague who took the opportunity to stir up the flames, and ordered the attendant beside him.

"Go and see what else is hidden in her arms?"

His eyes fell on Qiao Wan and he paused, "Or, what technique was used."

Inside the temple, two more people walked forward, stretched out their hands to **** on Qiao Wan for a while, then turned around and bowed to Shui Fengxiao, looking shocked, "High priest, there is no magic weapon. There is no magic."

No magic tools and spells?

How is this possible?

Shui Fengxiao's face sank, he pondered for a while, raised his eyes and said, "Where's the fire? Light it again."

Another congregation came in with a torch and threw it in front of Qiao Wan.

Shui Fengxiao watched without blinking, the flames swept up, the magic flame swam along the girl's skirt, and then smoothly joined with her previous companions, hovering around Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan looked serious: "Why don't you try to start a medium fire?"

...

Throw it on the fire.

Qiao Wan: "Try the fire."

The fire was thrown up, and Rao was Shui Fengxiao, who couldn't help but be stunned for a second.

How can it be……

This is obviously the magic fire in the blood mist mountain. Could it be that this female cultivator is really a royal guard?

Shui Fengxiao was stunned, Qiao Wan considered it for a while, and began to try to understand it with affection and reason: "High priest, I have no malicious intentions..."

Shui Fengxiao didn't give Qiao Wan a chance to defend herself, and her face became even colder: "More."

At this moment, there was another movement in the hall, and another hood hurried in, followed by the one Shui Fengxiao had previously ordered to chase Shui Linglong.

"Report to the High Priest! Linglong... Linglong brought it back!"

The man was holding a slender man in his hand, and when he let go, the other party immediately fell to the ground, and the hood dropped, revealing Mu Xiaoxiao's face.

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at Qiao Wan, who was being roasted on the fire in astonishment, and his lips twitched: "Junior Sister Wan'er?!"

Qiao Wan's heart suddenly sank by more than half.

Oops, it was Mu Xiaoxiao. She didn't make it?

Looking at the situation left and right, Qiao Wan asked in a low voice, "You didn't leave?"

Mu Xiaoxiao bit her lip, as if she mustered up great courage, and took a deep breath tremblingly: "I... just heard someone mention something in the temple, I'm worried about you, Junior Sister..."

At the sight of the figure at the door, Chu Yanfeng's face brightened: "Saint!"

Although she wears a hood and dresses up as a maid, but this girl with a face like peach and plum, with ice skin and jade bones, who else can be other than a saint?

Yes, this is their saintess.

A hint of admiration and admiration flashed across the handsome young man's face.

This is the symbol of their Shuifeng religion, the strong and gentle saint.

Seeing Mu Xiaoxiao's disciples in the temple, they couldn't help looking at each other.

"It's a saint!"

"The saint is back!"

"High Priest," Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at Qiao Wan, bit her lips, walked to Shui Fengxiao and bowed, "I'm back."

"This is my junior sister." Mu Xiao smiled, "Please let the high priest let go of my junior sister."

Mu Xiaoxiao came back, although Chu Yanfeng was happy, but he hadn't forgotten that there was a fake here, and his eyes quickly turned cold when he looked at Qiao Wan.

Shui Fengxiao glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao, and Chu Yanfeng's voice came from his ear: "High Priest, since the Holy Maiden is back, what should I do with this fake?"

This person dared to pretend to be a saint.

Mu Xiaoxiao raised her eyes as much as possible to meet the man in front of her: "High Priest."

The man was gloomy like a dark cloud, pursed his thin lips tightly, and could not see his anger and anger: "Pretending to be a saint is a serious sin in the religion, saint, you really want to intercede for this person."

"If..." Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and suddenly took out a simple mirror from her sleeve, "Use this."

Magic Wave Mirror! Shui Fengxiao and Qiao Wan were stunned.

The girl raised the mirror high up, looking like she was going to fall to the ground, her voice trembled a little: "What if I use this mirror for my junior sister to be safe?"

Shui Fengxiao frowned.

In fact, Mu Xiaoxiao would not have done anything to this female cultivator if he had not threatened with the Magic Wave Mirror.

However, he did not expect that this delicate looking girl would have the courage to use the Magic Wave Mirror as a threat. Shui Fengxiao's eyes flashed with surprise and admiration.

His divination can't go wrong. Although the girl in front of her is delicate but still bravely negotiating with him in the face of adversity, this kind of bearing is indeed the saintess in their pie.

The magic fire couldn't even hurt the female cultivator in the slightest, but Shui Fengxiao didn't dare to act rashly.

"That's it." Shui Fengxiao looked away, "Chu Yanfeng, you should **** the saint back to the room first. As for this one who dares to pretend to be a saint..."

"Detain her first, and then send a few people to guard her strictly."

Mu Xiaoxiao took a step back, a sigh of relief evident on his face.

Having been instructed, Chu Yanfeng stepped forward, took a deep look at the girl in front of him, and bowed reverently: "The Holy Maiden is frightened, this subordinate will bring the Holy Maiden back to her room to rest."

Mu Xiaoxiao turned to look at Qiao Wan: "Junior Sister Qiao."

"Saint," Shui Fengxiao interrupted Mu Xiaoxiao lightly: "Please."

Thinking of the people who were still waiting in the side hall, Shui Fengxiao didn't dare to stay any longer. After giving instructions, he quickly left the temple.

Unexpectedly, I just walked out of the temple and took a few steps, but at the end of the corridor stood a tall figure.

Shui Fengxiao was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward.

Blue-eyed evil Buddha? !

The young monk raised his eyes and showed a gentle and faint smile: "High priest."

"Why is the holy monk here?"

"It's boring to wait," the young man smiled, "come out for a walk."

Although the young man in front of him looked like he was only around sixteen years old, Shui Fengxiao did not dare to despise him at all.

However, the young man seemed to just say something casually, and his face was as warm as white jade, and there was no expression of blame.

"It's what I want, is the high priest ready?"

Shui Fengxiao humbly bowed and bowed, "No need to worry about the holy monk, the Wushou Zhenjing Sect has already prepared it."

When it comes to Wushao True Crystal, one has to mention the purpose of the blue-eyed evil Buddha coming here. The Wugou True Crystal is a sacred relic of the Shuifeng Sect. It is said that it was brought from the mouth of the Shuifeng.

The young monk in front of him made a special trip for this Wushou Zhenjing, but Shui Fengxiao couldn't understand what the blue-eyed evil Buddha wanted to do with this thing.

Although he looks young, he has deep thoughts and is not the object of their speculation.

"Although the Wugou True Crystal is ready. It's just," Shui Fengxiao paused for a second, thinking of the next words, his heart froze slightly: "It's just..."

Cen Qingyou: "Just what?"

"It's just that no one in the church can dissolve the mysterious ice that wraps the real crystal. I'm afraid it can only be done by Lao Shengshen himself."

Wugou True Crystal is a sacred artifact of Shuifeng Sect. For so many years, Shuifeng Sect has never thought of using it. One of the most important reasons is that this thing is covered with a layer of thousand-year-old mysterious ice that cannot be broken or broken. .

Cen Qingyou said warmly: "This is a sacred relic of the noble religion, and this matter should be resolved by the high priest. When the high priest resolves this matter, come find me again."

Although his voice was gentle, his attitude was firm.

As soon as the boy left, Shui Fengxiao stood there and was silent for a while.

If this thousand-year-old mysterious ice could be split open, their Shuifeng Sect would not have kept the Wushou True Crystal in ashes.

Behind him, a congregation tentatively suggested: "Sacrificial, since... the saint is back, why not let the saint try?"

...

On this day, almost everyone in the Shuifeng Sect knew that the saintess that the high priest personally invited was almost transferred. As for the counterfeit goods, they were now locked up, and the high priest personally assigned a few people to watch.

Among them, there is also the left guardian of the Holy Religion, Chu Yanfeng.

Standing in front of the cell, Chu Yanfeng's face was very exciting.

He originally thought that when the saint came back, he would be able to serve the saint in person, but did not expect the high priest to let him come here to see this fake? !

As for Qiao Wan, she was sitting on the bed at this time, meditating silently.

Qiao Wan didn't expect Mu Xiaoxiao to come back at this time.

Shui Fengxiao was afraid of her, although he locked her up, he found a good house for her, and he did not treat her much.

She ran down this trip, but it wasn't completely fruitless. Qiao Wan thought silently, the place was quiet, which just gave her time to organize her thoughts. After staying in the realm of self-cultivation for more than 40 years, one of the principles she has learned is that "if you come, you will be at ease". If you face it calmly, there will always be a solution. What's more, the original "Ascension to the Immortal Road" did not mention this time. How many casualties were there.

Chu Yanfeng sneered: "Being a prisoner, you are leisurely."

Qiao Wan calmly replied: "The Holy Maiden is back, the Guardian Zuo will not protect the Holy Maiden, but condescend to look after me here, and each other."

Chu Yanfeng's face suddenly turned dark, and he clenched the sword in his hand, and said with disgust, "Don't think that I won't dare to touch you if the high priest orders me."

This untouchable turned out to be the sister of the Holy Maiden! How can this pariah be compared with the saintess.

Qiao Wan deliberately pretended not to hear this sentence: "How about Mu Xiaoxiao?"

The young man in front of him put his whole body and mind on Mu Xiaoxiao. Hearing this, his attention was immediately diverted.

"The Holy Maiden is the symbol of my Holy Cult and enjoys supreme glory." Chu Yanfeng frowned slightly, "The Holy Cult will naturally not treat the Holy Maiden badly."

"It's you, be honest here. Pretending to be a saint is a serious crime in the religion. If it wasn't for the saint to intercede for you, the saint would have used it long ago..."

Qiao Wan: "I've already burned me with the magic fire that can't burn anyone, right?"

Chu Yanfeng said angrily, "You!!"

At this moment, there was a sudden movement at the door, and a blue-hooded congregation saluted at the door.

"Guardian Zuo, the high priest has something to tell you."

With a burst of anger, Chu Yanfeng held back abruptly and walked to the hood.

"What is the high priest's order?"

Blue Hood: "The High Priest instructed you to ask the Dharma Protector to bring the Wushou Xuanjing to the female cultivator in front of her and let her dissolve it."

"True Crystal Wugou?" Chu Yanfeng was taken aback.

Isn't this a sacred object? High Priest...

He turned to look at the girl behind him.

With a paralyzed face, the bow on his head flutters in the wind.

The high priest actually asked her to dissolve?

Chu Yanfeng: "How did she turn into Wugou Xuanjing? Speaking of which, why don't you go to the Holy Maiden?"

Blue Hood: "I have found it, but the Holy Maiden is helpless about it. The high priest instructed this female cultivator to try it out."

Chu Yanfeng was silent for a second, then took Wugou Zhenjing in with a bad expression, and threw it in front of Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, looking at the piece of spirit crystal in front of her, the size of a palm, exuding bright blue light, at first glance it was a rare genius treasure, a little closer, you can feel the sharpness on the spirit crystal. I mean, but this spirit crystal is covered with a thick layer of mysterious ice, and it seems that it is not easy to take it out.

Chu Yanfeng looked disdainful and was not willing to speak.

What was the high priest thinking? The saintess can't dissolve this thing, only this fake pariah can dissolve it? !

However, in the next second, the unspoken words suddenly got stuck in his throat.

This piece of mysterious ice, which no one in the sect could dissolve, suddenly began to melt within a distance of less than two feet from the girl's side.

The young man raised his eyes in horror, his pupils shrank suddenly: "You... Who are you?"

Xuan Bing... actually melted? !

Even the magic fire couldn't hurt her, and Xuan Bing actually melted away by herself. Who is this nun?

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, but did not expect that the mysterious ice would begin to melt on her own.

"All of you Shuifeng Sect obey the Demon Domain?"

"The Holy Religion originally came from the Demon Realm, so it naturally obeys the Demon Realm's dispatch."

"Don't talk nonsense... Who are you?"

Qiao Wan threw the real crystal in her hand in front of Chu Yanfeng, and clearly saw the young man's shrinking pupils and shocked expression.

He changed his posture and sat down with a serious face, "Your boss's boss."

Qiao Wan: "You tell you terrible news, your salary is gone."