The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1830 Divide the spoils?Why should I trust you

"Your Mightiness,"

The Pavilion Master of the Xuanhui Association nodded to the young man in red, looked at the two of them, frowned and asked, "Could it be that you just discovered something?"

The young man in red nodded, his temper was as usual, and he was not affected: "There are hordes of monsters on that road, you should go to another road."

The boy in red has lived for 500 years, and he is older than the Xuanhui Pavilion. No matter in terms of seniority or cultivation strength, the boy in red is the elder of the owner of the Xuanhui Pavilion.

In normal times, he would not want to deal with these troublesome things at all, and the life and death of these people has nothing to do with him.

But after all, he experienced life with Bai Yi.

Besides, he is also considered a member of the Mysterious Association, so it's okay to help out.

The alchemist looked extremely unhappy, and looked back and forth at the young man in red: "Why should we trust you? Maybe there is really some treasure in front of it, and you two just want to send us away so that you can share the spoils."

Although the others didn't agree, they had the same meaning, and sized up the two of them questioningly.

Perhaps, the two had colluded before.

And right now.

A voice came: "I trust them,"

Feng Yi paused for a moment, then looked at the young man in white who was always calm and calm: "If there is no danger ahead, they might have left long ago."

The cat demon looked at the boy in white with puzzled eyes.

She didn't understand why he didn't explain, but let them misunderstand.

Behind the crowd, the two elders listened to their discussion in silence, their consciousness came out and spread around in an instant.

"There are indeed monsters," Elder Lu couldn't help frowning, and whispered, "There's also a holy monster among them..."

Elder Hu's face became a little dignified, and he withdrew his consciousness: "I'll tell that kid."

The owner of the Xuanhui Pavilion soon received a voice transmission from Elder Hu, and his complexion suddenly changed.

There are dozens of heavenly monsters ahead.

If you really run into those monsters, you will be in trouble.

With his current level of cultivation, it is not enough to spread out the consciousness completely, and therefore he cannot perceive that there are other monsters.

The head of the Xuanhui Pavilion looked at Luo Qingxie and the two, with gratitude in his words: "Thank you two for your reminders, I will re-plan the itinerary now."

The boy in red only glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

Believe it or not, it has nothing to do with him.

The red-clothed boy turned the finished wine jar into clouds of smoke, and looked up at the white-clothed boy next to him: "I don't have any wine with me, why don't you lend me some first?"

Luo Qingxie snapped her fingers lightly.

A jar of wine appeared directly in the air in front of the young man in red. The young man in red smiled and caught the wine jar.

At the same time, the Pavilion Master of the Mysterious Association received other messages, and his expression was sometimes dignified and sometimes rejoicing.

There is even a holy monster!
Fortunately.

As long as you turn around and look for other routes, you should not meet the holy monsters.

When everyone saw the pavilion master's appearance of "seeing shit but not stepping on it", they were confused.

Could it be that there is really any danger ahead?
Knowing that there is danger ahead, someone went back and forth several times, but still did not find any traces of monsters, so he couldn't help but said in doubt: "Pavilion Master, I think the front is in good condition, there is no danger at all, let's see is believing, the big deal Just turn around and walk back."

"Too naive," the Pavilion Master of the Xuanhui Association looked at the front deeply, his eyes dimmed: "There are holy monsters ahead, and this road can't be walked."

　Cough, let me tell you, I have two mobile phones, and one of them was left behind in the school.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)