The villa owner's poisonous magic doctor fairy wife

Chapter 937 Can't Play (3)
After the man in brown clothes finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter.

The face of the man in blue turned livid, "You, you are too deceitful——!"

Shu Lan and the others were not interested in continuing to pay attention to the dispute between them, but were shocked by what the man in brown clothes said.

They have been with Tang Niannian for a long time, and they also have a half-knowledge about Tang Niannian's affairs.

They all knew that as long as the Holy Son was still the master of the Holy Spirit Hall, the relationship between the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Holy Spirit Hall would not be friendly, and how could Tang Niannian's family become honored guests of the Holy Spirit Hall.

"We can't interfere with the owner and the others." After a while of silence, Shu Lan said: "Let's do what we can do now, which is to help the owner and the others."

The others nodded in agreement.

They were already much luckier than many people, and they were surrounded by the behemoth Heavenly Demon Palace.

It's just that they won't occupy the high-level position of Tianmo Palace because of Tang Niannian's family. The material slowly climbed up.

This is not only a kind of respect for myself, but also does not want to discredit Tang Niannian's family.

They were the first to follow Tang Niannian and Si Ling Guhong, so they couldn't be compared by others.

While Shu Lan and the others had their own thoughts, Tang Niannian finally arrived at the Holy Spirit Church.

The place where the Holy Spirit Hall is located is Donglan Ancient Realm, which is an independent world like the Chaotic Realm where the Heavenly Demon Palace is located.

When Quan Lu brought Tang Niannian and the others, he saw a woman in plain clothes flying towards the sky surrounded by two rows of fairies.

She has a beautiful appearance, like a condensed fairy of the surrounding green wood mountains and rivers, and her plain clothes are like water, making her body more ethereal and charming, like a fairy.

"Quan Lu pays homage to Master Wu Xie." Quan Lu saw the woman with a respectful gesture, revealing the woman's status in the Holy Spirit Church.

Wu Xie's eyes wandered around Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong, and then focused on Siling Wuxie and Lingxi, as if she wanted to see through the two of them, but Wu Hao was completely ignored by her. Waving to Quan Lu, "Leave them to me, you go down." After a pause, the next sentence made Quan Lu happy, "You did a good job this time, Su Yang, take him to receive the reward."

A fairy girl behind her came out, it was Su Yang.

"Thank you, Master Wuxi." Quan Lu said with a smile.

Seeing Tang Niannian and others being taken away by Wu Xie, he actually felt a little unaccustomed to it, without Si Ling Wuxie making things difficult for him.

Really cheap!
Quan Lu found that he was not used to it, and it turned out that after this, he might as well scold himself in his heart, and hurriedly followed Su Yang to receive the reward.

Besides, Wu Jie led Tang Niannian and others to walk in the sky without saying a word, and his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, which was naturally elegant.

In fact, she was thinking about the authenticity of the Holy Son at this time.

Before Quan Lu came here, she had already learned from Xuan Wuhuan that the Holy Son was unknown. Before she could digest the news, she had been summoned by the Holy Son the day before.

She did not see the person of the Holy Son, but only heard the voice of the Holy Son, and learned the truth that the Holy Son is a consonance from the words of the Most Holy Son.

Wu Xie is no better than Xuan Wuhuan, not only is her cultivation higher than Xuan Wuhuan's, but she also followed the Son of God earlier than Xuan Wuhuan, so she naturally understands the Son of God better than Xuan Wuhuan.

Although the Holy Son did not say any more examples to prove his truth, Wu Xi believed that the person who spoke was the Holy Son, and it was more trust in himself than the trust in the Holy Son.

She is confident in her feelings and in her abilities.

When the Holy Son was talking to her, she couldn't sense where the Holy Son was. Qian Huan, a person who only had the ability to transform but had no advanced cultivation, absolutely couldn't escape her sensing.

The Holy Son said, don't startle the snake, it's better to pretend that Si Ling is innocent, that's the real Holy Son, so that Qian Huan can become a scapegoat.

The corners of Wu Ling's mouth curled slightly, hiding the thoughts in his eyes, and he looked at Si Ling Wuxie calmly, and said with a chuckle: "This is the ancient land of Dongbo, with a huge area, the halls of the Holy Spirit are spread all over the place, and there are places for entertaining distinguished guests." For spring, summer, autumn and winter, I don't know where do you want to live?" While speaking, she couldn't help but glance at Lingxi.

Lingxi's face was pale, with complicated emotions flashing in his eyes, and when he happened to be looking at Wu Xie, he showed disgust and forbearance without any concealment.

Wu Xi was stunned, feeling a little strange, thinking to himself: The Son of God is good at everything, even his acting skills are like this.She deliberately ignored the slightest strangeness in her heart.

Once a little bit of unrest is planted in anything, especially after someone deliberately misleads, it will always make people suspicious.

Si Ling Wuxie watched the interaction between Wu Ling and Lingxi with a smile, and said with great interest, "I've heard that there is a very interesting strange beast in the Holy Spirit Church. It's name is Qisheng. I don't know where it is?" The brilliance of interest in his eyes was incomparably bright, as was his smile, which made it hard to refuse his request, "I want to live where it is."

Wu Li was stunned again.

Few people know about the existence of Qisheng, let alone its real name.

What's more, the place where Qisheng lives is not far from the residence of the Holy Son. If Si Ling Wuxie said that he wanted to live beside it, it was equivalent to saying that he wanted to live in the Holy Son's Hall of the Holy Son.

When Wu Xi was in a daze, he noticed the way Si Ling Wuxie was looking at him fixedly, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Is this... a hint?
The day before, she firmly believed in the words of the Holy Son, and Lingxi was the Holy Son.

We just met today, and Wu Li couldn't help feeling a little bit shaken and suspicious.

Who is the Holy Son?

It doesn't matter if he pretends to be a woman, but he can still pretend to be so similar to a woman, so weak and forbearing...

The child in front of him makes people feel pure and kind at a glance, as if carved from the best jade in the world, but his soft words will not make people feel cowardly, but instead has an extraordinary bearing and natural self-confidence.

(End of this chapter)