"You!" The white-clothed priest looked unwilling and shouted loudly, "So vulgar! Filthy words!
You are not Qinglong at all! Counterfeit! You must be a fake impostor! "
"You just want to steal my body, but you also slander my identity! Human, you succeeded in irritating me!"
Cang Ming roared angrily, his eyes widened, and he spurted out a breath of dragon breath.
The black dragon's breath hit the unsuspecting priest in white without warning. A circle of white light appeared on his body, protecting him like an eggshell and counteracting part of the dragon's breath attack.
But despite this, he was still thrown upside down under the huge air wave, screaming, and was very embarrassed.
"Defensive sacred weapon?" Yun Qingyan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that a priest in white clothes in the palace was equipped with such a treasure.
She turned her gaze to Gong Moxi and said, "Your court is quite rich."
The corners of Gong Moxi's lips curled up in an elegant arc, "Then are you interested in coming to the palace to become a palace saint?"
Is it so easy to be a palace saint? Why is it as easy as eating and drinking when it comes into his mouth
However, because the Saint of Sifang Pavilion was in front of him, Yun Qingyan had no good impression of the word Saint and refused without hesitation.
"No."
The palace is the holy land of light star masters, but half of the demon blood flows in her body. How embarrassing will it be if her demon core awakens one day
Is the saint in the palace a demon
Di Ming's eyes widened when he heard this.
"Hey, hey, hey! Yun Qingyan, do you know how noble the status of the palace saint is? You refuse so directly?"
"No matter how noble it is, if I'm not interested, I don't want to be one." Yun Qingyan shrugged indifferently.
At this time, the white-clothed priest who was thrown away by Cang Ming's dragon breath flew over again.
He was so angry that his nose was almost crooked with anger.
"You, you, you! How dare you attack the palace priest?"
It's just a half-dead dragon. No matter how noble the dragon is in the upper world, can it be as powerful as the palace
Cang Ming didn't want to argue with him at all, so he moved very simply and pulled out his tail.
There was another figure in the sky.
Even if a holy weapon was used to block part of the attack every time, and Cang Ming was ordered by Yun Qingyan not to cause any casualties, the white-clothed priest was still beaten badly.
Yun Qingyan had a smile on her lips, and her eyes fell on Gong Moxi, "Your Highness, you see they are having a good time, do you mind if my mount plays with your men?"
"Of course I don't mind." Gong Moxi smiled, and the two looked at each other with deep meaning in their eyes.
With Yun Qingyan's intelligence, she could naturally guess that the white-robed priest was deliberately causing trouble for Gong Moxi.
Asking Cang Ming to beat up the priest in white actually helped Gong Moxi, who couldn't do it himself.
About ten minutes passed before Yun Qingyan sent a message asking Cang Ming to stop.
At this time, the white-robed priest was already lying on the ground with only the air coming in but no air coming out.
Of course he tried to fight back, but with his level of cultivation, he couldn't even break Cang Ming's defense.
Even though he fell to the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, he still pointed at Yun Qingyan with a trembling hand, "You... you... you actually committed murder against the temple... the sacrifices in the palace... "
Yun Qingyan looked innocent, "Master Sacrifice, I'm afraid you've made a mistake. It wasn't me who did it, it was Cang Ming.
I just summoned it to 'cooperate' with the palace's investigation.
My love for cooperating with Dian Ting’s boxing can be learned from heaven and earth! My lord, please don’t accuse me wrongly. "
(End of chapter)