Ye Qingtang subconsciously wanted to draw the sword, but just as she drew the sword halfway, the undead standing in front of her suddenly knelt down on one knee, all kneeling beside Ye Qingtang. In front of Tang.
Ye Qingtang, "..."
"There is such a ceremony before the undead kill?" Little White Tiger was also a little dumbfounded.
It's supposed to be polite...
Or pervert
But when Ye Qingtang and the little white tiger were unaware of the situation, those undead raised their heads abruptly and opened their skeleton mouths at Ye Qingtang, and distorted voices came from their mouths immediately.
"Holy Lord! You are back!!"
There was a hint of crying in that voice.
"..." Ye Qingtang.
Lord
What the hell? !
"Holy Lord, you have disappeared for so long, everyone thought you despised us..."
"Holy Master, don't go any further, follow us back..."
A few undead who were still looking ferocious just now, directly raised their throats and began to howl. If it wasn't for their racial characteristics, they might have burst into tears.
"Holy Lord, everyone misses you very much. We carry your portrait with us and look up to it every day..."
Seeing that the "Holy Master" in front of him had not responded for a long time, an undead man took out a worn-out scroll from his bosom to show his sincerity, and unfolded it in front of Ye Qingtang.
On that picture paper, a stunning beauty was suddenly drawn, and the appearance of that beauty was exactly the same as that of Ye Qingtang.
At that moment, Ye Qingtang finally understood.
In her previous life, when she came to the Central Continent, she had heard some rumors about the Temple of Shadows.
According to the rumors, the Lord of the Shadow Temple is extremely powerful, and once led the undead people of the entire continent to the peak of the continent.
But thousands of years ago, that Holy Master suddenly disappeared for unknown reasons. Since then, the Shadow Temple, which was once in its prime, has gone into decline, and the undead race on the entire continent has also fallen to its peak.
No one knows why the Holy Master of the Shadow Temple disappeared. According to the rumors, there are many rumors about her. Some people say that the Holy Master is missing, and some people say that she is practicing in seclusion...
Now it seems that the Holy Master should have disappeared, but he looks exactly the same as the Holy Master. These undead people probably regard themselves as the long-disappeared Holy Master.
At this moment, although Ye Qingtang had come to understand, she was also very clear that even if she didn't want to recognize the identity of the Holy Master, she probably had to.
As far as the strength of these undead people in front of her is concerned, she is by no means able to contend with them. If she denies the identity of the Holy Master, these undead people will probably become angry from embarrassment.
By the time…
Ye Qingtang took a deep breath, and with an inscrutable look on her face, she said to the undead:
"Well, I'm back."
As if they finally got a response from the "Holy Master", those undead people trembled excitedly, until their bones and frames made crackling sounds.
The man with the goatee who had calculated everything was completely confused at the moment.
I thought that I could get myself out of trouble safely with a note of turning the tiger away from the mountain, but I didn't want to...
That woman turned out to be the legendary, long-disappeared Lord of the Shadow Temple? ! ! !
In an instant, the face of the man with the goatee turned completely pale.
This iron kick is really proper.
Almost subconsciously, the man with the goatee turned around and wanted to slip away.