Chapter 1525 Are You Interested in Being a Saint?
"You!" The priest in white scolded loudly with an unwilling face, "So vulgar! Swear words!
You are not Qinglong at all! Fake goods! You must be a fake impostor! "
"If you want to steal my body, forget about it, and slander my identity! Human, you have successfully angered me!"
Cang Ming roared, his eyes widened, and a mouthful of dragon breath spewed out.
The black dragon breath hit the unsuspecting white priest without warning, and a circle of white light appeared on him, protecting him like an eggshell, offsetting part of the dragon breath attack.
But even so, he still flew upside down under the huge air wave, screaming miserably, and was very embarrassed.
"Defensive holy artifact?" Yun Qingyan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that a white-clothed priest in the palace would have this kind of treasure on his body.
She turned her gaze to Gong Moxi, "Your palace is quite rich."
The corners of Gong Moxi's mouth curled up in an elegant arc, "Then are you interested in coming to the palace to be the saintess of the palace?"
Is the Holy Maiden of the Temple so easy to be? How could it be as simple as eating and drinking water in his mouth?
However, because the Holy Maiden of the Sifang Pavilion was in front, Yun Qingyan couldn't have any good impression of the word Saintess, so she refused without hesitation.
"No."
The palace is a holy place for the light star masters. Half of the blood of the demons is flowing in her body. If one day her demon core is awakened, how embarrassing will it be?
The saint in the palace is a demon?
Di Ming's eyes widened when he heard it.
"Hey hey hey! Yun Qingyan, do you know how noble the status of the saintess in the palace is? Why did you refuse so directly?"
"No matter how noble, I'm not interested, so I don't want to be." Yun Qingyan shrugged indifferently.
At this time, the white-clothed sacrificial priest who was thrown out by Cang Ming's dragon breath flew over again.
He was so angry that his nose was crooked.
"You, you! You dare to attack the temple sacrifice?"
It's just a half-dead dragon clan. Even if the dragon clan's status in the upper realm is noble, can it be compared to the power of the palace?
Cang Ming didn't want to argue with him at all.
There was another figure in the sky.
Even if Cang Ming was ordered by Yun Qingyan not to cause any fatalities every time there was a holy weapon to resist some of the attacks, the white priest was still beaten badly.
Yun Qingyan had a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on Gong Moxi, "His Royal Highness, I see them playing happily, don't you mind my mount and your subordinates playing?"
"Naturally I don't mind." Gong Moxi's mouth twitched with a smile, and the two looked at each other with deep meaning flashing in their eyes.
With Yun Qingyan's intelligence, he could naturally guess that the white-robed sacrifice was deliberately causing trouble for Gong Moxi.
Asking Cang Ming to beat the priest in white, he did a favor for Gong Moxi, who couldn't do it himself.
About ten minutes later, Yun Qingyan made Cang Ming stop his actions through a voice transmission.
At this time, the white-clothed priest was already lying on the ground, and there was only air in but not out.
Of course he tried to counterattack, but with only a high-ranking cultivation base, 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 to the temple...the palace courtyard..."
Yun Qingyan looked innocent, "Sacrificial Lord, I'm afraid you have read it wrong, it's not me, it's Cang Ming.
I just summoned it to 'cooperate' with the palace investigation.
My love for the cooperation of Dianting Quanquan can be learned from heaven and earth! Sir, please don't wrong me. "