Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

"What did you say?!"

boom!

The gate of the temple was slammed shut, and the light dimmed instantly. In the darkness, Maitreya's crescent-like smiling eyes stared at Mengye.

"The inspector was killed by the untouchables from the lower world? Do you have evidence for saying so?"

His smile is still compassionate, but his voice has become - a little weird.

It seems that many voices are mixed together, and the baby can't be heard crying faintly.

Meng Ye shivered, with cold sweat streaming down his temples, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, the villain and Wu Huan are old friends. A few days ago, his spirit card suddenly shattered. It was obviously an accident, and even the remnant soul died. Failed to escape! And that day was the day when he was in charge of duty!"

"So the villain suspects..."

"Suspect?"

Maitreya sneered and interrupted: "So there is no evidence?"

Meng Ye swallowed, cupped his hands and said: "Besides Wu Huan, there are also a few prosecutors who mysteriously disappeared and all of them happened while they were monitoring Xiaquan! Lord Shinra, please make a clear decision."

"Let's see for myself."

Maitreya raised his hand and sucked Meng Ye over, pinching him with two fingers like pinching an ant.

Before Meng Ye could struggle, a stream of smoke rose above his head and was sucked into his mouth by Maitreya.

His whole body trembled, his eyes turned white, his whole body quickly became shriveled, and he aged decades instantly.

After a while, it slid down to the ground like mud, and the breath was as faint as a candle in the wind.

Looks like it's the last breath left.

Maitreya not only plundered Meng Ye's memory, but also sucked away his life essence, which caused his strength to plummet, and his future practice path was completely cut off!

But even so, Meng Ye still didn't dare to show any negative emotions, he got up and knelt on the ground with difficulty, his expression was respectful as always.

He knew in his heart that as long as he showed a trace of resentment, he would definitely not be able to walk out of this palace gate!

Maitreya smacked his mouth, thought about it, and jokingly said: "No wonder you are so caring, so it turns out that you and Na Wuhuan are... Tsk tsk, really affectionate.

Meng Ye blushed, and said in a low voice: "I hope you will learn from me."

Maitreya shook his head, "In the final analysis, there is still no substantive evidence. The affairs of the lower world have a lot to do with it. If the deity intervenes directly, it will definitely attract dissatisfaction from other Shinras. If it reaches the ears of the landlord... ...."

There was a glimmer of haze in Mitreya's eyes.

The lower realm is not only a big cake, but also a murderous sword.

If you don't grasp it properly, this sword will cut off anyone's head at any time!

Hearing this, Meng Ye's expression was gloomy, and he collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

"Could it be that Wu Huan died in vain?"

He almost put his all in, but in exchange for such a result, this made his old face full of despair.

Maitreya glanced at him and sighed: "Forget it, whoever made this deity too soft-hearted, you can take this thing."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the sun-shaped round mirror flew towards him.

Meng Ye was taken aback, "This is..."

"This is the Primordial Chaos mirror. It is a Magical Item used to monitor the lower realm. It can not only detect illusions, but also have the ability to trace back, but it can only be used for one hour a day.

"Mirror of Primordial Chaos?!"

Listening to Maitreya's voice, Meng Ye's eyes lit up again, as if a drowning man had caught a straw.

He hugged the Magical Item in his arms, and threw his head on the ground in all directions.

"Thank you Shinra, Shinra is merciful!"

He completely forgot that all his essence was absorbed by the other party.

Maitreya waved his hand and said: "Go, if you find anything, report it to the deity in time."

The gates of the temple swung open, and sunlight streamed back into the Great Hall.

"Yes, the villain will leave!"

Meng Ye ran out excitedly holding the Primordial Chaos Mirror.

The temple was quiet again.

Maitreya smiled kindly, but the back of his head twisted, and a ferocious grimace slowly emerged.

The grimace is the same as him, the scarlet eyes are full of tyranny, and the voice is sharp and piercing: "You gave him the armillary mirror, so you are not afraid of being blamed by the landlord?"

Maitreya's face was still benevolent, and he shook his head and said: "That's just a small part of the cloudy sky mirror. As long as the deity doesn't tell me, how can the landlord know?"

Grimace frowned and said, "You don't really believe his nonsense, do you? The envoy has the blessing of formation in the lower realm, so the pigs in the lower realm are also capable of killing gods?"

"So what if it's real or fake?"

Maitreya smiled and said: "There are a few inspectors in the area, but they exist like ants, and they will die when they die. The deity gave them the cloudy sky mirror for other purposes.

Grimace frowned deeper, "You mean..."

"The shackles of the Dragon Locking Formation are gradually disappearing, and the True Dragon Qi has also lost its proper restraint."

Maitreya's smile became brighter, "Now Shinra from all directions is staring at this piece of fat, before the formation restarts, this deity must seize the opportunity!"

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Grimace immediately reacted, "You want to cut off the luck of the lower realm?"

Miller smiled and said nothing.

Grimace was silent for a moment, "He said lightly: "You are still as sinister as ever. "

Maitreya shook his head, "What do you know, this deity is great wisdom! Otherwise, why wouldn't you be able to put on a straight face?"

The grimace was obviously poked at the sore spot, and it sank into the back of the head again with a cold snort.

Maitreya smiled, but his eyes were as cold as needles.

"It's time for the deity to be the number one Shinra!"

Scarlet Wasteland.

Cang Lanyue stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the blood lake with a sad face, "Dage has been in for so long, and there is no movement at all, could something be wrong?"

Cang Lan Wuji shook her head, "With Dage's Realm, even if something happens, the two of us can't help much."

"Besides, Dage is already dead, so what else can happen? Could it be possible to die again?"

"It seems to make sense..."

Cang Lanyue scratched her head, then frowned and said, "However, Dage's state is a bit strange. It's obviously just a remnant of will, why does he have such a strong desire to survive? Did he find a way to reverse Yin & Yang?"

Cang Lan Wuji sighed, "I hope so too, but you and I both know in our hearts that this is almost impossible."

In the Realm of the Holy Dragon, the boundary between life and death has been surpassed.

No matter how serious the injury is, even if the physical body and soul are destroyed at the same time, the Supreme Sacred Body can be re-condensed.

For him, Death is just the beginning of the next life.

But there is one exception.

annihilation.

When the past and future are erased, it is equivalent to cutting off all Karma, depriving the meaning of existence.

The origin cannot be traced, and if there is no such dragon in the world, it will naturally collapse and annihilate.

This is the reckoning of the source, and no creature can resist it.

Being able to keep this piece of will fully demonstrates the power of Shenglong.

"Do you think what Dage said is true or false..."

"His daughter, is she really married to a human race?"

Cang Lan Wuji frowned, obviously still unable to accept this cruel reality. .