I'm an Immortal Descendant

"Jingzhai wants to see the Lord..." after receiving Jingzhai's invitation, the magistrate pondered.

Buddhism still needs some face.

But it's only a disciple, not the master of Jingzhai. According to the truth, I'm not qualified to see him. If I send a greeting letter, it's over.

"It's just a little hard."

The status of a lord is like a God in a fiefdom, which can not be seen by anyone who wants to see.

"Please forgive me. This is Qinglan from Jingzhai as a gift of thanks."

Qinglan comes from Jingzhai, which is called Millennium psychic.

It has a strong nourishing effect on essence, Qi and spirit.

As long as you put it in your own house, sleeping at night also has the effect of practice.

It's precious.

The referee is the close guard around the Lord, and the competition within the referee Corps is fierce. Who doesn't want to improve his strength, who doesn't want to climb up.

"This..."

In fact, bribery is also very common among the magistrates.

Besides, it's nothing to do with Daya.

"Well, I'll tell you, Lord, if you don't see me, I can't decide."

The temptation of Qinglan is too great.

He decided to have a try.

The magistrate, wearing the red armor of the fiefdom, walked into the temple. Unexpectedly, he ran into the little Lord head on.

Of course, the young Lord is not Wang Yu.

Almost hit it.

"What's the matter?"

The referee was a little flustered. The little leader was called Feng Shaoqi, and he was mean.

In addition, he has another identity, the chief judge of the judge.

His immediate superior.

If he knows about it, nine times out of ten he will be dealt with.

"Say..."

Feng Shaoqi was mean and honest, but he was very clever. Few people could commit crimes under his eyes.

This is one of the reasons why the Lord entrusted him with a heavy task.

Seeing that Feng Shaoqi was angry, the magistrate was so scared that he knelt down and said, "there are some people from Jingzhai who want to see the Lord."

"To see my father?"

"This is the letter of worship."

After that, he handed the letter up. The letter was sealed, and Shaoqi would not go to see it.

"What's the matter with my father?"

"Seek medical advice."

Jingzhai was under the jurisdiction of the northern emperor. The northern emperor had a good relationship with his father. After Feng Shaoqi thought about it, he went outside and said, "take me."

"Yes

The holy judge did not dare to speak more, and followed Feng Shaoqi honestly.

In the heart is a sigh, green orchid did not have.

Walking out of the hall, I saw several nuns with a woman and a child outside the hall.

"The saint has come."

Late static and others are subconsciously quite posture.

Snow see is to hold the child.

"Jingzhai, Wanjing and her younger martial sisters have met with the magistrate."

Feng Shaoqi took a look at them, but his eyes couldn't express his arrogance.

"Seek medical advice?"

Wan Jing said, "yes, the child beside me is only two years old. I beg the Lord to help me."

Feng Shaoqi came to the child and looked at the child carefully.

The child did not respond to him at all.

Neither fear nor closeness.

They don't dodge or look at each other.

"What is the origin of this child?"

Wan Jing said: "no origin, ordinary children."

"Hum."

Just the flag of Jingzhai wants my father to do it. It's naive.

"Go back."

In a word, he turned and left.

"The sage chief..."

The night is quiet and flustered. They have already come here, but they can't even see the Lord's face. How can he be reconciled.

"You can't see death without help."

Feng Shaoqi's eyes were cold and he stopped. "This is the temple. You can't help being reckless."

"Lord, when he was young, he received the favor of Buddhism. Is that how his descendants treat the children of Buddhism?" Late static heart anxious, mouth also anxious.

Feng Shaoqi's face became more ugly.

"Well, according to the temple rules, if you can break in, the Lord will see you."

"It depends on whether you have the ability."

The blazing sun swords want to join the holy cutting army, but wan Jing can't even take the blazing sun sword, so he has to break into the temple with anything.

"Good!"

Late static but seem to lose reason, a promise down.

"Elder martial sister."

"Late quiet."

All the people on the side were in a hurry.

If the hard Temple fails, it may be death.

"Come on."

A small holy judge is beyond the reach of the sun blade. What's more, their holy garments are the most famous in the temple. It's the armor that the judge wears“ Take off the vestments. "“ Yes It's the saint judge who wanted Qinglan just now. The holy clothes are extremely heavy. Only the right person can use them for bonus. Bonus is omni-directional, including power, speed, defense, and even defense against soul attacks. It's not too much to say that magic weapon. But if the wrong person wears it, it will only have adverse effect, and the huge weight will become a burden. It is also for the sake of fairness that Shaoqi is granted to people to take off their holy garments“ Drink The night static angrily drinks, the whole body soars to fly“ Hum Feng Shaoqi snorted coldly. When he saw Wan Jing, he knew that his opponent's strength was not good“ Nine turn holy fist. " The holy judge stepped forward, his fists crackled, and the air around him seemed to be solidified, and he was involved in it one by one. It turns. Wan Jing's body seems to be covered by spider web, no matter how she struggles, it has no effect“ Boom A blow blows, night static across the air fist, heavily fell on the ground. The difference in strength is too big. Besides, she was injured before“ Elder martial sister The girls exclaimed. Everyone looked at Feng Shaoqi, who was walking slowly across the street in horror. He was too strong, but a guard of the Legion had such strength. You can imagine how strong he would be as a saint magistrate. The abbot also wore armor. But he's gold. Dark gold, dark and domineering. He raised his metal shoes and stepped on WAN Jing's face: "don't talk about my father's benefaction from Buddhism all day long. If a monk helped my father, my father would be kind to all the Buddhists?" The white face of evening static is stepped on of deformation, but is Leng is don't send out a whine“ The temple won't save the child. It's impossible now and it's impossible in the future. Those who know how to get rid of me right away... "But wan Jing said:" save the child, please, save the child... "Feng Shaoqi Yang raised his foot and suddenly kicked Wan Jing in the stomach. The latter flew out directly, glided more than ten meters on the ground and hit the pillar at the far end“ I don't take care of myself by peeing. It's nothing. I also want to ask my father to help me. "“ I really think of myself as an onion. " Nu Ni and Xue Jian all ran over, "elder martial sister, are you ok?"“ Throw them out to me and keep away from the temple. "“ If not... "A lot of bears were raised at the entrance of the temple“ Feed the beast. "“ Yes The holy judge answers the way togethe