Reverend Insanity: Version 647: Test of the Virgin
Poseidon Festival, crowds in the holy city are like the sea. ??
The surrounding audience talked, and the voice was noisy.
Fang Yuan was in the crowd, watching these alternate saints carefully, his eyes were dim.
In his plan, he will choose one of them and support her as the maiden of this generation.
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"Support the Virgin?"
"Yes, this time the patriarch of the cold tide has spent a lot of energy to support the girl Qiushuang."
Xie Anmo's two guards, Blue Scale and Red Scale, looked at each other and heard each other's anxiety after hearing the solid information.
Fang Yuan sat beside him in the hall, secretly gritted his teeth, and his face was not good-looking.
Xie Xie Mo Mo's resistance to the ambassadors before, keeping the source down, made the rumors more fermented, and eventually led to the San people ’s court to reconvene the Poseidon Festival and select the saint.
"This is a scheme. The other side is to see that the lady is kind and kind, and will not give up on me, thus creating this situation." Fang Yuan sighed, feeling that he was dragging Xie Aimo.
Xie Anmo gave him a quick glance and smiled, "Fang Yuan, you don't have to blame yourself. If we had given up on you, there would have been ruthless rumors that said I was ruthless, and it was still a blow to my reputation." /
"Master, at this time, you don't need to comfort me." Fang Yuan smiled bitterly. "These two rumors are of different severity, and I haven't been together for a short time. Know this doorway? "
Xie Yimo smiled: "Okay, let's not talk about these, saying these are not good for the situation."
The guards of Fang Yuan, Blue Scale and Red Scale all changed their faces and actively adjusted their mentality.
Xie Anmo continued: "The position of the maiden is really not good. As soon as I started investigating corruption, someone wanted to rip me off of the position. This just illustrates the situation of corruption among the old people in the court. Serious! You don't have to be too pessimistic. Although it was a re-convention of the Poseidon Festival, I did not lose my qualifications, did I? It is not so easy to support a saint. "
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
This sentence is especially applicable to people.
There are also intrigues and conflicts of interest among the people.
The maiden has a high weight, and if the internal forces of the tartar can not support a maiden, in the next period of time, she will definitely be tilted and taken care of by policies to obtain greater benefits.
In general, the tartar girls who can compete with the saints often have deep backgrounds, or there are one or two huge forces behind them.
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The melodious singing gradually stopped in the holy city under the sea, and the fierce drum beats.
On the square, there are only the last few sultry girls, who dance tirelessly, each showing the ambition of competing saints.
Fang Yuan stood outside the square and looked around. Each of the seven sultry girls was a beauty, some charming, some youthful, some pleasant, some dignified.
In the center of the square is a huge Yuanquan, known as the Poseidon Spring. The spring is gushing, holding up an old Tatar old man. She is the oldest man in this Tatar people group.
The old man glanced at the seven sultry girls, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The first sacred point of the maiden, black oil fishing for gold needles."
As soon as the voice fell, there were more than a dozen powerful teachers, carrying huge water tanks, and stepped into the square.
咚咚咚 ...
In a series of heavy muffled sounds, seven water tanks were placed in front of seven sultry girls. The huge water tanks are several times higher than them. The sultry girls can only see the water tanks if they float up.
The water tank is full of rich and deep black oil. The first test of the content is to remove a gold needle the size of a bull's hair from the black oil within the prescribed time.
"I asked my followers to come on." Su Yi, a white-scale stunner, looked at the huge water tank in front of her, calmly and authentically.
"Ask for approval." Dazu Lao glanced deeply at Su Yi.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Charlene kept cheering for herself in the bottom of her heart, and walked uneasily to the square.
"What's going on? Miss Danny Su Yi, actually hired a second-hand teacher as a follower?"
"Stop being calm and restless, Su Yi can choose this way, which shows that this little niece must be extraordinary."
People keep talking.
"Is she?" Fang Yuan raised his brow slightly when she saw Xia Lin, but she did not expect this girl to become the most popular maiden follower.
Oil extraction!
Charlene floats to the tank and urges the five-round maggot.
Instantaneously, the black oil in the water tank changed, and she was extracted by Charlene and merged into the palm of her raised palm. No trace was found.
The crowd is sensational.
"This is the breath of five turns!"
"It's just a two-turned maggot, who can urge five-turned maggots? I'm not mistaken?"
"I see. This should be the five-turn oil recovery that has been going crazy recently."
"It turns out that this little niece has mastered such a superb maggot, no wonder she will be solicited by Su Yi and become her follower!"
The oil extraction effect is by no means a cover. After a while, the water tank is empty, and a golden needle in the bottom of the tank is left.
The audience was sensational.
Countless hot eyes focused on Charlene.
Xia Lin was more nervous, flushed, and a cute look of helplessness.
Su Yi looked at her with a smile on her lips, and secretly said, "It's true that she was solicited."
In the first test, Su Yi relied on Charlene ’s stunning performance and was in the limelight.
Fang Yuan's eyes are like a deep pond. As the crowd flowed away from the square, "the field test, the seven candidates have been promoted to a full six, and their performance is prepared. Obviously this test is The question was leaked in advance. "
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The miserable green flames are burning in front of Xie Yimo's eyes, forming a path of fire.
Autumn Frost, also a white-scale maidservant, has calmly walked over, standing at the other end of the fire road, and looking at Xie Anmo with a playful look: "The former saint maid, it's up to you."
"Abominable! This ghostly fire is dedicated to burning souls and requires a specific maggot to counteract. We have prepared very well, but I didn't expect that this first test was so partial!"
"What's even more horrible is that Qiu Shuang is actually equipped with tapeworms to counteract the blaze. This is luck? Huh! I'm afraid it was already known in advance. This is the conspiracy of the cold wave tribe, this is the red · naked · Naked malpractice! "
The two guards, Blue Scale and Red Scale, filled with indignation.
"Let me come." Fang Yuan walked up to Xie Maomo, who frowned.
"You?" Xie Yimo's clear eyes looked at Fang Yuan.
"Trust me once, I have confidence." Fang Yuan's eyes flickered and he looked directly at Xie Anmo.
The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Xie Yimo turned her eyes.
"Be careful, this fire is not easy ... If you can't support it, you will retreat halfway." Xie Yimo said.
Fang Yuan laughed, turned sharply, took a big step, and walked into the flames.
It hurts!
The extreme pain, from the depths of the soul, swept across Fang Yuan's body in an instant.
Fang Yuan was trembling, struggling step by step.
He clenched his teeth, biting and bleeding.
He squinted and glared.
His soul is burned and melted in the flames. Fortunately, he has the accumulation of two generations, and is the identity of a demon outside the world. The effect of Youhuo is slightly weaker than ordinary people.
He will never give up halfway, because he knows, but his move instead of Xie Yimo means that once he fails, Xie Yimo fails.
When he finally took the path of flames, the audience was sensational, countless shocked eyes focused on him.
Countless people moving.
Fang Yuan tried his best to smile hard, but the next moment, he passed out completely.
But just as he was about to fall to the ground, Xie Anmo arrived in time to hold him in his arms.
"You can rest assured that I will not disappoint your efforts." Xie Yimo looked at Fang Yuan deeply, and looked up at Qiushuang again. For the first time in her tender watery eyes, a cold light appeared.
Thanks to Fang Yuan's desperate struggle, Xie Anmo crossed a well-designed trap.
The second test, the third test, the fourth test ...
Singing all the way, she quickly eclipsed other competitors. Only the girl-in-law Qiu Shuang had the strength.
"In this way, it is hopeful that Lord Xie Momo has retained the position of the maiden." Outside, Fang Yuan was still pale, sitting weakly, and looking happy.
"Thanks to you, boy Fang Yuan, without your performance in the first test, we will not come to the present."
"Hahaha, your boy successfully walked the fire, everyone was almost stupid. After a few days, you woke up again, you don't know the news that you are still alive, and stunned how many people in the holy city! "
The two guards, Blue Scale and Red Scale, laughed.
Fang Yuan has converged, "Be careful, today's situation is very favorable for us, but the other party will never give up."
Fang Yuan expected that the patriarch of the cold wave would make a shot, but did not expect to use this sinister way.
In the room, the Redscale Guards kneeled on the ground, flushed: "Master, please grant me permission to fight and wash away their slander and injustice against me. How could I bully a widow?!"
Xie Maomo sighed: "Of course you get up, I know you are a person, but the situation is obviously the trick of the other party. If you rush out so impulsively, the designer will be successful.
The guard of the blue scale has a sad look on his face: "This widow is not an ordinary widow, but an old widow of the three saints in the court, Bu Sulian. The opponent's plan is too harsh, I'm afraid the monitoring will come soon, Detain Redscale for interrogation. As a result, Redscale cannot participate in the next test, and our strength will be greatly damaged!
Fang Yuan continued: "The former widow of the three ethnic groups, Bu Sulian, was willing to abandon her reputation and pit the Redscale Guards. She and the family of the Hanchao ancestors must be deeply involved, and the corruption must be inevitable. It is very serious, otherwise it will never be so shirtless. Since the other party can set up this plan, it must be fully prepared. We will always fall into the rhythm of the other party if we want to clarify the truth. Only when we make mistakes can we make a turn. "
"How to do the wrong thing?"
"It's very simple, let me plead guilty." Fang Yuan said lightly.
Blue scales and red scales widen their eyes and stare blankly at Fang Yuan.
"No." Xie Yimo vetoed it categorically. 8