Chapter 400
In the punishment courtyard of Nianzu Temple in Baishazhou.

Under the noble and dignified Suxin Xuannv statue, there are two corpses.

And beside them, there were still two people standing.

They are Ao Wu in a red dress, and Jun Wu, the Lord of the Three Realms.

Seeing that Ao Wu is now seven or eight years old, and his body can already touch foreign objects.

It is no longer the pure spirit body that appeared on the second night.

Jun Wu felt in his heart that the growth of the Dragon Clan was astonishing.

But at this moment, Ao Wu was full of sadness, looking at the corpse on the ground with folded arms.

Obviously, she still couldn't let go of her self-blame, and decided that the deaths of Su Mian and Su Jiu were caused by herself.

Her current mentality is not much different from that of a seven or eight-year-old girl.

Jun Wu also knew that in order to make Ao Wu grow up quickly, he might have acted a little harder.

But Ao Wu, as a natural demigod, couldn't avoid being hostile by the Heavenly Court.

If it is always allowed to be as innocent and self-willed as a child, it would be safer to let it be a dragon egg all the time.

At this time, Jun Wu said to Ao Wu: "I will bear the guilt of her two deaths.

And your trial is about to begin. "

Ao Wu raised his head in surprise, his small face was full of confusion.

Jun Wu just pressed on the top of her head and said: "Don't worry, I will come tomorrow night."

Ao Wu was originally sad and annoyed, but when Jun Wu pressed him down, he felt a little relieved for no reason.

But Junwu didn't stay, and immediately disappeared within the boundary of Baishazhou.

Jun Wu has already noticed that he is not the only strong person in this Baishazhou.

Unexpectedly, there are people with astonishing strength in the little Niangzu temple.

Although Jun Wu doesn't need to be afraid of her, but in order to survive, it is inconvenient for him to scare the snake at the moment.

Since then, the correctional academy has completely quieted down.

The sky was getting brighter, and in an exquisite Buddhist temple, the saint had finished washing and was sitting on a futon, doing morning lessons.

She flipped through a page of the scriptures at will, with a smile on her face that couldn't be concealed.

For the saintess, it is extremely rare to be in such a moody and angry situation.

But it is extremely difficult for her to suppress the joy in her heart.

She observed on time last night, and she saw the red light in the mountains again.

The red light will appear in time every night, and it can be concluded that it is definitely not a misunderstanding.

And she had already selected a descendant to inherit the responsibilities of the saint yesterday.

Even if this junior's martial arts are not satisfactory now.

But as long as the saint is determined to train her hard, she can still improve a lot.

At this moment, there were hurried and chaotic footsteps running from far to near.

At this time, the saint frowned slightly.

Under her leadership, even the little bhikkhunis who are in charge of serving are dignified and dignified.

How can there be such a panic?
The wooden door was pushed open suddenly, and at this moment, the little bhikkhuni gasped and said to the saint: "No, it's not good!"

The saint said sternly, "What's the matter!"

The little bhikkhuni continued: "Su Jiu and Su Mian both died... in the punishment courtyard!"

The saint's heart was shocked, and the scripture in her hand was instantly destroyed by her to ashes.

The saint didn't care about these things, she stood up and hurried towards the correctional courtyard.

When she entered the courtyard, she saw the bodies of Su Mian and Su Jiu lying on the ground together.

The blood of the two of them spread all over the ground, and it had already dried up by now.

The saint suppressed her inner anger and stepped forward to check.

Both of them had fatal stab wounds, and a dagger was still held in their hands at the same time.

After a short inspection, the saintess knew that the cause of death of the two people was indeed due to mutual killing, and no outsiders intervened.

She sighed deeply, and thought that perhaps it was because Su Jiu was announced yesterday that she would be the successor of the Holy Maiden, which instead caused the two to kill each other.

It seems that there should be no other secrets when the two of them died.

The saint ordered people to take the bodies of the two out of the punishment facility, and then she sat on the futon wearily.

Previously, the saint was satisfied that everything was ready for herself.

Unexpectedly, after such a short time, I realized that my planning was in vain.

If no successor can be found, it will not be possible to ensure that the Nianzu Temple can provide incense for Su Xinxuannu stably for thousands of years.

Not to mention that if you enter the fairy class, you will also need incense support.

This successor is not a trivial matter, but the most important event!
The saint knew that this must not be perfunctory, but now there are no suitable bhikkhunis in Baishazhou.

She secretly estimated in her heart, should she go outside first and then find a girl to come back?

It's just that the girls outside have not been educated, so how can they follow her obediently?

If you want to train her from a young age, even if you have the ability to quickly learn martial arts, there is no way to wait for her to grow up!
The saint sighed, and suddenly looked around, once again feeling a strange vitality in the punishment courtyard.

Pure and clean, pleasing to the heart.

The saint suddenly said loudly: "Don't hide, I know you are here!"

She just wanted to cheat.

Unexpectedly, a girl in a red skirt came out from behind the ring stone.

When the saint saw this young girl, she looked beautiful and lovely, but what was rare was the pure aura emanating from her body that could not be ignored.

The saint really couldn't figure out why there was a girl she had never seen hiding in Baishazhou.

She immediately shot at the girl in the red dress.

How is the saint's martial arts?This shot immediately pulled the girl in the red dress to his side.

And the girl in the red skirt cried out in pain, but she was powerless to resist.

The saint liked it even more in her heart.

She had previously suspected the origin of this red skirt girl.

Judging from her behavior now, she has no martial arts, she is really like a blank sheet of paper.

Baishazhou has never had any relationship with the outside world, and even the fishermen avoid their bhikkhunis.

The Nianzu Temple does not have any martial arts enemies, let alone the search for an heir was only announced yesterday.

It is absolutely impossible for someone to deliberately find a young girl to plot against her in such a short time.

The holy girl thought to herself: I have always been single-minded in cultivation, and I don't have enough control over the nuns in Nianzu Temple.

Maybe the girl sneaked in from the outside world, and she didn't notice it.

But she was still careful, and said to the girl in the red dress, "Who are you? Who are your parents? Why are you here?"

The girl in the red skirt was about to cry, she whispered: "I am woo, I don't have parents..."

The saint has lived for hundreds of years, seeing this little girl's demeanor is definitely not like deceiving herself.

But the so-called careful sailing can last forever.

In the past few days, the saint has tried to be happy and sad a few times.

All of this should be blamed on myself for concentrating on cultivating my mind and letting go of the discipline of my disciples.

The saint never wanted her plan to fail again.

At this time, her face suddenly became severe, and she stretched out her finger to stroke Ao Wu's neck.

Bo Wuquan has no martial arts, even if it is an ordinary attack, he can't dodge it.

Not to mention that the martial arts of the saint is already rare in the world.

Sure enough, Ao Wu's eyes widened, and blood burst from her neck.

(End of this chapter)

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