Qihuang couldn't bear it anymore, picked up a ball of yellow hair, and threw it out.
But after he calmed down, he couldn't go on with his grief.
Looking at the woman outside through the space of Tianmoqin, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and then he took out [Spirit Peeping Chess] and played alone.
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The shape of the temple is very strange, showing a huge ring.
The ring is hollow, with rooms next to each other on either side.
The masters, servants, and guards of the temple live in these rooms from high to low.
The center of the circular hall is empty, reaching directly into the sky.
Only a huge, resplendent palace was built at the bottom.
At this time Lin Huai took Muyan into the palace.
On the main hall, the temple guards stand on both sides.
Hundreds of black birds were perched on the beams, and pairs of brown eyes were staring at everyone below with scrutiny and coolness.
Muyan recognized that these birds were the "temple scouts" that Li Weiran was talking about.
At this time, all the birds' eyes were focused on her, staring at her, as if they would pounce on her at any time.
It wasn't until Lin Huai glanced over coldly that the birds calmed down, retracted their wings again, and lay down on the beam.
"Lin Huai, talk to us, don't these [Chasing Wind Vultures] need to be brought in?"
A hoarse voice sounded in the hall.
The person who spoke was Li Tian, the boss of one of the envoys of Jiuli.
The envoys of Jiuli are all surnamed Li, and they are sorted by "Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, Universe, Honghuangyan".
The strength of these nine people has all reached the realm of Immortal Venerable, and they have survived for more than ten thousand years.
I don't know why, but they don't want to stay young like high-level monks.
On the contrary, it became as old and terrifying as a mummy.
Lin Huai squinted his eyes, and finally put his hand to his lips and whistled.
Hundreds of [Wind Chasing Vultures] parked on the beam heard the whistle, and immediately flew out with flapping wings.
After the chasing eagle flew out, Lin Huai went to the seat at the head and sat down, then looked at the nine people, and said indifferently: "I don't know why all the nine envoys came to my temple together?"
Li Tian frowned, and said in a rough voice: "Lin Huai, although you are the patriarch, you are not qualified to talk to us like that. Without us, how could you have been born? And how could you have become the patriarch of the Jiuli Tribe? Shouldn't you?" Will now that the wings are stiff, you won't take us seriously?"
Lin Huai stood up, "If you have nothing serious to say, then I'm sorry, I still have a lot to do, so I'll take my leave first!"
Muyan couldn't help giving Lin Huai a thumbs up in her heart.
It's really worthy of being able to worship Master Xiaojiu, and his temper is so stubborn.
"Lin Huai, stop for me!!"
There was a roar, and Li Yan, who was sitting at the end of the nine people, suddenly stood up and looked at Lin Huai aggressively, "Is that how you talk to your father? Treat uncles and elders like that?!"
Lin Huai turned around slowly and looked at him mockingly, "Father? Excuse me, where is it? I didn't see it. My surname is Lin and your surname is Li. I have nothing to do with you. If you have nothing to say, just Please go back!"
Li Hong stopped Li Yan, who was about to explode, and said in a deep voice, "Lin Huai, burned the two spies of Jiuli Temple, someone saw them fleeing into the temple, did you catch anyone?"
Lin Huai sat back in his seat again, and said slowly: "My temple did find one..."
"Quick! Hand them over!" Li Tianji's voice was a little louder.