Mad Queen

Chapter 1252 Life and Death

Her aura does not blend with the Buddha nature of the Buddhist school at all. To step into the Buddhist hall, one needs to bear a certain amount of repulsive pressure.

Fortunately, for the current Gu Ziwan, such crushing is completely within the range of tolerance.

Xuanyuan Yutian stood below, his hands clenched into fists involuntarily.

Buddhist holy land, refrain from killing, refrain from blood, refrain from violence.

Those who have a murderous heart, bloody body, and fierce eyes, if they want to enter the Buddhist family, they need to put down the butcher knife.

Otherwise, there will be relative consequences.

He didn't know what consequences Gu Ziwan would suffer, but he knew that she must be suffering.

Thousands of steps, straight into the clouds.

Gu Ziwan's figure also disappeared little by little in front of him.

She didn't allow him to go up because she didn't want both of them to be hurt by Buddhism.

Otherwise, when Feng Yaomozun strikes again, the two of them will be injured, and they won't even have the ability to deal with it.

Gu Ziwan's game was a gamble.

Bet on whether the Buddhist family will make a move.

If they make a move, the chance of winning is [-]%, otherwise, even if they fight desperately, they are only [-]% sure.

At the holy place of Buddhism, Master One Soul clasped his hands together and stood on the edge of the steps.

From a distance, bowed his head and said: "I don't know how I should call the girl now... Is it Feng Yaoshangjun, or Miss Gu?!"

"Master Yihun, we are also acquaintances, we have met many times, does the master still have a share?!"

Gu Ziwan's blood was surging, her face was slightly pale, but her momentum remained undiminished, graceful and luxurious.

"Miss Gu..."

Master Yihun bowed and led the way.

"The eight elders of my family have been waiting for a long time!"

There was surprise in Gu Ziwan's eyes: "The eight elders...know I'm coming?!"

"Miss Gu, you are the reincarnation of Feng Yao Shangjun, so I don't need to write about the mysteries of it one by one?!"

Gu Ziwan's eyes flickered sharply: "So, the eight elders... have already known today's result, and the Buddha bone relic you gave Gu Zheng is also because you want to plan ahead?!"

It's no wonder that the Buddhist school can live above all other schools, and it really has a hand.

Master Yihun led Gu Ziwan to the apse and stood in front of a golden hall door.

"Miss Gu, the eight elders of my family are inside, please..."

Gu Ziwan took a deep breath, and finally pushed open the palace door.

"squeak!"

The door of the palace was heavy, as if it hadn't been opened for a long time.

As soon as it was opened, a dull breath came out.

In the hall, it was cold and silent.

Gu Ziwan frowned slightly: "One Soul Master?"

Not to mention the eight elders here, there are not even eight mice.

Master One Soul is still the same as before: "Miss Gu, please..."

Gu Ziwan frowned slightly, but finally walked into the hall.

"squeak!"

The temple door closed behind her.

abruptly—

"Poor!"

A candle danced and lit, followed by a second, a third...

When the eighth candle was lit, eight figures appeared under the shadow of the candle.

Gu Ziwan's heart sank suddenly: "The eighth elder of the Buddhist family?!"

She stepped forward lightly, looked carefully at the figures of the eight people, and finally confirmed.

What is in front of her is not the real body, but the soul.

"Eight elders..."

"Seal the Demon Monarch!"

The leading elder slowly opened his eyes.

"long time no see……"

"It's really been a long time..."

Gu Ziwan's eyes wandered over the eight people, her eyes were cold.

"I didn't expect to meet again, it's already a life-and-death journey!!"

(End of this chapter)