Just lying down, the little junior sister soared!

Even in the villages they visited earlier, the villagers in the villages seemed to be smarter than these savages, but in the early Tang Dynasty, they were not much better.

Because when they talked about the temple, the expressions on the faces of the villagers were the same as the expressions on the wild people's faces when they heard the chief.

temple?

Tang Chu squinted her eyes, her eyes were filled with thoughts, and her gaze was deep. She wanted to see what kind of place this temple was?

Who are the so-called saints and saints?

This month, people on the Mining Continent seem to be particularly devoted to the gods, even to the point of fanaticism.

Although the same is true for Xuantian Continent, the situation is still different. Although Xuantian Continent also worships gods, it is far less crazy than Yueming Continent.

It may be that there are many people who can cultivate immortals, but there is no such strong awe for immortals as the people on Yuemian Continent.

"Little Junior Sister, I think the people who contacted Wu Si were the people from the temple. When the people from the temple visit these villages, they will soon come to this island."

Tang Chu nodded, and he was right. Since the passage here connects Xuantian Continent and Yueming Continent, such an important passage is about to be completely connected. How can people who come to the temple rest assured that this place will be completely connected? Leave it to someone from Xuantian Continent to take care of it? "

This was what puzzled the early Tang Dynasty the most. Aren't the people in the temple afraid that Wu Si would regret it?

Just in case, in the afternoon, someone finally came to the island.

Tang Chu lay on the bed and had a good sleep. As he fell asleep, he noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the room, and he immediately became alert.

Sitting up from the bed, she saw a man wearing a white robe and a golden vine-like hair ornament standing next to the wooden table, standing with his back to her.

Tang Chu sat up from the bed, causing the small wooden bed to creak.

The man turned around when he heard the voice, and Tang Chu could see the appearance of the man clearly. A strand of hair fell down in front of his forehead, his eyes were narrow and his lips were thin. Although he looked like he was wearing a nightgown, Yes, but the clothes still look much richer than those in the village.

When the man saw "Wu Si" sitting on the bed like this, and when he saw that he didn't come down to salute after he arrived, he suddenly frowned and became very unhappy.

He said sarcastically: "Ha! The chief is now the king and hegemony among the savages. He is used to his majesty. Now he doesn't even look down upon me when he sees this holy envoy."

Tang Chu quickly climbed down from the bed and said flatteringly: "How can I? Didn't I just wake up from sleep and see the Holy Envoy coming, and I didn't react at once?"

The Holy Envoy snorted coldly, "You still have time to sleep. If someone discovers this passage, even if you have ten lives, it won't be enough for the Holy Son and Saint to vent their anger!"

"Wu Si" was trembling with fear, and he trembled with fear, and said quickly: "Don't worry, Lord Holy Envoy, I told those savages that if anyone suspicious comes here, they must be arrested first, and they will never be discovered. here."

"Wu Si"'s attitude was very good, but the Holy Envoy still didn't buy it. He looked down on this untouchable of Xuantian Continent from the bottom of his heart, but he was from Xuantian Continent and had a certain understanding of the people of Xuantian Continent. If someone discovers this place by then, this person will become an outcast.

Even if something goes wrong, no one will find out about the temple.

He looked at "Wu Si" arrogantly, until finally "Wu Si" was dripping with cold sweat on his face, and then he said calmly: "Has anyone come here recently?"

Counting the time, the batch of cinnabar curses they dispersed must have worked. During this period, the spiritual energy in the temple was obviously more than before.

Sooner or later, someone would find out if there was such a big mess on the Xuantian Continent, but thinking about it, it should take some time. After all, the seniors who stayed in the temple on the Xuantian Continent thousands of years ago deliberately destroyed the big mess. Part of the cinnabar curse spread to ordinary people who were not familiar with cultivating immortals, and a small part of the cinnabar curse was first cast in the imperial palace of Xuantian Continent.

So after calculating the time, the palace was the first to cause trouble, followed by the ordinary villages. Those in Xuantian Continent would probably only think that the disease spread from the palace, and they would also want to arrest the people in the palace. Those who cause trouble.

In this way, they will have a lot more time. By the time the major sects in Xuantian Continent find out, they will have already finished.

By then, after Xuantian Continent reacts, it will be too late. Those people on Xuantian Continent controlled by them will become their pawns and their pawns to win Xuantian Continent.

When the time comes, their own people will fight against their own people, and their temple, under the leadership of the Holy Son and Saint Daughter, will take over the Xuantian Continent, which is already in chaos, and merge it with the Yuemian Continent. At that time, their temple will He is the only master behind the merged continent!

A smile appeared on the corner of the Holy Messenger's lips, as if everything was under control, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was trapped in his own imagination, looking a little crazy.

The corner of Tang Chu's mouth twitched. Could this holy envoy in front of him be a fool?

Now you are sneering, now you are angry, and now you are giggling here again. Could it be that you are out of your mind?

Can such a person become a holy envoy?

Tang Chu suddenly felt that there was nothing scary about this temple. Could it be that the saint son and saint who led this group of people were not mentally normal?

Could this Yuemin Continent be a large mental asylum?

Tang Chu coughed lightly, "That, the Holy Envoy?"

The holy envoy was interrupted from his imagination, and was a little unhappy. He looked at "Wu Si" in front of him again, and the disgust in his eyes was even worse. If he hadn't kept this person, he would still be useful. He couldn't deal with this person at the moment, so he could only endure it. .

"Keep watching here. If anything happens, use this to send me a message in time."

As he said that, he took out a paper crane from his arms, treating it like a treasure, and seemed a little reluctant to part with it. He touched it again and again, and finally closed his eyes and gave it to "Wu Si" cruelly.

The corner of Tang Chu's mouth twitched again. Isn't this the paper crane often used in Xuantian Continent?

The lowest communication tool can fly very far as long as it conveys some spiritual energy.

The holy envoy also said with a heartache: "This is a sacred object in our temple. It can transmit messages the fastest, but it is a treasure. There are only five of them in the entire temple now. If it weren't for the holy son and the saint who value you , You may never see such a good treasure in your life, let alone use it. "

Tang Chu looked at the ordinary paper crane in his hand, "..."

Thinking of the pile of paper cranes in his storage bag, his eyes were a little subtle. If this holy envoy knew about it, he wouldn't be stimulated crazy, right?