Reverend Insanity

Time is rushing, and it’s more than twenty days. 』 pen "fun"

In front of the merits, Fang Yuan carried his hands and looked at the top line. His ranking on the merits list has fallen to fifth.

At first he was always in the top, but the change was born soon.

There are 蛊仙 now, as long as you put your heart into this monument, you can find many choices.

These choices are clearly priced and can be exchanged for their own accumulated merits. The fairy wood, the fairy tales, the fairy fangs, the fairy tales, and even the fairy tales are all available.

According to the merits accumulated by the temple gods and others, they can only exchange some of the rewards at the bottom. The rewards that are not enough for merit are like the carrots hanging in front of the scorpion, which greatly stimulates the enthusiasm of the celestial beings.

Competition is therefore getting more and more intense.

Fang Yuan is absent-minded, his goal has always been remorse.

Remorse is very important for Fang Yuan. The rewards displayed in the merits are very rich, but for Fangyuan, it can only be regarded as the icing on the cake. And repentance is a charity in the snow, with the help of qualitative changes.

However, among these rewards, there is no regrets, and there is no point of merit.

This shows that the rewards here are very reserved.

Repentance is not in the reward, it does not mean that there is no regret in this piece of music.

Fang Yuan is not white these days. He collects clues everywhere, selects tasks in a targeted manner, and uses the means of wisdom to continuously calculate and eliminate all kinds of doubts. In the end, only the town left in his vision to cry and cry.

There are so many rumors about this sea area.

After Fang Yuan’s calculations, the possibility of remorse is quite large.

However, although Fang Yuan knew the location, he could not get close.

The task of more than 20 days ago punish the profiteers, the place where Fangyuan arrived closest to the town and the repented and crying sea. But he also tried it. If he left the small island less than 30 miles, he could not move on.

"How can I enter the town to regret the crying sea?"

This problem has caused a headache for Fangyuan.

The layout of the paradise is too strong, and Fangyuan can't do whatever he wants. Fang Yuan’s own accomplishments in Yu Dao are not very strong. He had tried it for Ding Xianyou, and he couldn’t do it at all, even if it was the fairy tales he had conceived. This means that as long as Fang Yuan leaves this piece of land in the future, he wants to come back, and Ding Xianyou does not help him.

"As for these people..." Fang Yuan looked at the names of other Zhu Xian on the merits list, and his eyes were blind.

These people are going to stay.

On the one hand, slaughtering Zhu Xian in the paradise has great risks.

On the other hand, keeping these celestial beings allows them to earn merits in exchange for the rewards of the missions, one by one like a chicken and duck that has been fed. When they go out, Fangyuan will start again, not only late, but also more gains.

Therefore, Fang Yuan not only did not frame them, but also helped them as much as possible to provide them with more detailed information.

The competition between the gods and the gods is getting more and more intense. In particular, you can explore mission rewards. After all, these rewards, you and I can be exchanged, whoever wins first, and others do not.

Therefore, although they did not kill each other, there are more and more, but the scorpion and the sinister, deliberately throwing false information and so on.

In this case, the "sincere and true" concealment of Chu, is simply standing out, suddenly emerged. The temple gods did not say much on the surface, but the good feelings about Fangyuan in the heart are increasing.

The transfer occurred three days later.

A new mission appeared on the merits of the monument, going to the holy city of the monks, participating in the sea **** offering, protecting the holy city, and not being attacked by sea animals.

As soon as this task appeared, it was selected by Fang Yuan.

"The opportunity I have been waiting for has finally appeared!" Fang Yuan was very excited.

The Poseidon Festival is a unique celebration of the monks. In this celebration, the single men and women in the monks are combined into a new family, and more importantly, the saints are also selected.

The saint has a very high status in the society of the monks.

Fang Yuan has collected key information. In this piece of land, the role of the saint is even more important. After the selection of each saint, the task is to enter the town to repent and cry, and use the song to calm down the killings of the sea trolls and re-stabilize the town.

"All kinds of tasks on this meritorious deed are for the benefit of the human race, the monks, the fate of the gods, the punishment of evil and the good. After the election of the saints, they must enter the town to repent and cry to the sea, perhaps by then, There are related tasks, but anyway, I have to take this task first and get in touch with the saint in advance..."

"Looking forward to the night, the sea **** sacrifice is finally here!" Xia Lin pushed open the window of the inn, and the noisy and noisy on the street suddenly came.

Her room is on the second floor. At this moment, Xia Lin looked down from the window sill and saw the crowds on the street woven like a woven cloth. All the signs, such as the flag flying, the shops in the street are selling, there are snacks, there are gambling stone workshops, all businesses are very hot.

Xia Lin’s mood was also rendered and she became cheerful.

Hey.

Suddenly, a soft bang, a pearl jumped to Xia Lin’s window sill.

Xia Lin stayed for a while, her face flashed a touch of shyness.

The pearl is of great significance in the sacrifice of the sea god, and it represents the meaning of courtship. Someone throws a pearl to Xia Lin, that is, a man looks at her and wants to combine with her to become a pair.

"Who is it?" Xia Lin did not dare to pinch the pearl, because the act of pinching the pearl was of great significance. She turned her eyes to the street, and saw dozens of men looking up in her direction, and the pearls in her hands were still going on.

"Su Yi!"

"Su Yi! I love you!"

"Accept me, Su Yi."

The men who threw pearls yelled.

"This young lady!" Someone is called Xia Lin.

Xia Lin turned her eyes and stopped at a young boy next to the street. He was a monk, but he was a slum, obviously a slum.

The young man blushes and yells at Xia Lin: "This young lady, the pearl on your window sill is my throw. I, I am not strong, don't throw it, please throw it at me."

Xia Lin suddenly understood that the young boy wanted to throw the pearl to Su Yi. He did not expect the strength to be weak. Without success, he fell to his side.

"Miss Su Yi is worthy of being a famous beauty, and the charm is too great. Whether it is a little boy or an old man, she is very obsessed."

Xia Lin gently exhaled, suddenly turned a wave, rolled up the pearls on the window sill, and fluttered down to the hands of a young boy.

"Thank you, thank you!" The little boy suddenly fluttered and danced, throwing it hard and throwing the pearl high.

The height of the pearl is constantly rising. This time the direction is very accurate, but Su Yi is frowning and shuts the window hard.

The little boy’s pearl hit the window and fell down. There are more than ten other pearls in the same fate. These pearls can be different, some are as big as longan, some are golden, not ordinary.

But on the street, the men did not sneak away because of the rejection. On the contrary, their enthusiasm was even higher. There were even more and more people who heard that Su Yi was staying here and hurried over and wanted to see her. Perfect beauty. Of course, there is also a lucky feeling, want to cast pearls, in case of being seen by the other side?

"A group of boring ordinary folks." Su Yi frowned, the pink cloud dragged her fishtail, and drifted down the stairs.

She is beautiful and looks proud. The most attractive thing is that she has snow-like white scales.

The scales of the monks are all colored, and none of them are considered to be the purest colors. They are highly respected inside the monks.

The two monks followed, and groaned in the mouth.

"This group of guys don't look in the mirror. They also want to be the minister of Su Yi's skirt? It's ridiculous!"

"We Miss Su Yi is a person who wants to compete for the Virgin. Any man's pearl will not accept it."

The sacred sacred woman is pure and innocent. Once she is a servant, she will not marry for life, and she must keep her virginity.

Xia Lin walked out of the door ~www.readwn.com~ down the road: "Su Yi sister."

"Xia Lin's sister." Su Yi's face showed a faint smile, hiding his pride in his eyes. "How was the rest last night? Have you considered it?"

“Thank you Su Yi’s sister for hospitality. At this time, the inn’s house is full, and without you, I can’t have a room to rest.” Xia Lin immediately thanked.

The monk smiled and said: "You and our Missy meet, it is a fate. Wang Yanghai, two monks can meet, can talk, how big a chance. The old body is a bit straight, change To be an ordinary person, I want to meet our Missy."

Su Yi is not only as simple as a white scale, but she is born noble, but it is the jewel of a very powerful tribal chief.

"Yong, what are you talking about? I met Xia Lin, it is a fate. Xia Lin, you don't have to worry about it. If you have an urgent matter, you will be busy. After all, if you follow me, join this. The sea **** sacrifice, the risk is not small." Su Yi went to Xia Lin, grabbed Xia Lin's hands, and looked very earnest.

Xia Lin’s heart was moved: “Sister Su Yi, you have helped me too many times on this road. Since you want to compete for the position of the saint, I must support the younger sister. But I am afraid that my strength is low, after all, the number of followers Only four."

Su Yi's eyes brightened, grasping Xia Lin's hands and excitedly said: "Xia Lin, thank you very much, with your help, I have added a few points to become a saint."

Xia Lin’s cultivation is very low, only two levels, but she has five turns of locusts in her hands.

Oil picking, this is the best of the five turns!

Of course, this locust itself has no power to attack, but Su Yi has inspected the test of the position of the Virgin in advance. One of them, the oil shovel will play a huge role.