Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss Chapter 525: Convention

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The son of the Holy Spirit has become accustomed to her way of speaking, and said indifferently: "Now you are about to join the temple. Seeing that the three major messengers are willing to accept you as a disciple, I wonder if you have a favorite person in your heart?"

"I will not join the temple, relying on the so-called blessing of the Holy Spirit, it is better to rely on my own reality."

Bai Ye refused very bluntly, and his heart was determined. The temple's beliefs are completely contrary to him, and the ways are different.

The son of the Holy Spirit seemed to have expected it, and there was no expression of astonishment, but continued to seduce.

"Several messengers are masters under one person in the main hall and above ten thousand people. Each person’s name bears one of the words of the glory of the Holy Spirit, demonstrating the supremacy. No matter where they go, everyone will be in awe Courtesy three points. If you can inherit the mantle of any one of them, your strength and status will rise unexpectedly, you really don't think about it anymore?"

Bai Ye looked up and down with Crescent Eyes with a smile: "If I admire status or something, I should just worship you as a teacher, so why bother to find those elderly people."

"Why do you think so?" Prince Holy Spirit asked knowingly.

"The four envoys of the temple occupy one word in your faith slogan to show their status and identity. What about you? The glorious son of the Holy Spirit, one person monopolizes the name of the Holy Spirit, what status is it?"

"Hehe." The son of the Holy Spirit smiled and did not answer, and turned away: "Well, if you don't want to enter the temple, I will find a way to calm the storm. However, there are borrowings and repayments, and there are contacts. , Agree two things with me, as compensation for your cultivation in the temple."

Bai Ye pondered for a moment, and felt that he could agree to it. After all, his strength was greatly increased because of the relationship with the temple, and he didn't want to owe them anything.

"Talk about it."

"One, you must not be an enemy of the temple for life. Of course, the temple will not provocation."

"Yes." She agreed without even thinking about it, knowing she wouldn't have much to do with this group of people in the future.

"Second, if the temple is in trouble, if necessary, you need to help once free of charge."

"..."

Seeing that she didn't answer or urge, Lord Holy Spirit added: "In the event of a disaster, you can give us a few pills, or use a little force, so there will be no life worry."

Through this unstoppable trip, he can determine the identity of the White Night Alchemist.

She came out unscathed, which already surprised him. Maybe she was sent out because the wound hadn't fully recovered, so when the knife wound on the back of the hand finally healed, he happened to be looking straight up. That was the effect of Furong Pill.

"Pills, that's okay, I don't want to kill you for something irrelevant to your temple."

Bai Ye thinks very realistically. It is important to save his life, and he doesn't care that he knows his identity as an alchemist. After all, he is not an ordinary person.

"That's it, I'll leave the rest to me."

"Thank you." Seeing that Bai Ye was all right, he took Di Yun's arm and raised his foot to leave.

The son of the Holy Spirit looked at the back of them hand in hand, as if saying to himself: "Her daughter, as expected, is not a thing in the pool."

This sentence fell into Bai Ye's ears verbatim.

She and Di Yun looked at each other, and raised their right eyebrows at the same time.

The meaning of Bai Ye is, did you see it? It was praised!

Di Yun means, are you so good?

The two laughed silently but tacitly.