The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 561: You are already
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Chapter 561 You Are The One You Are
"Diao Diao, don't bully my aunt!" Just when Yao Mowan was fascinated, there was a little devil around him. Seeing Qixiu's flute wanted to release a poisonous snake, Yao Mowan quickly blocked Qi. In front of Xiu Flute.
"Are you a gentleman?" Yao Mowan said without a word.
"It's you again! You let it go! Of course I am a gentleman!" Somehow, Qi Xiudi had a trace of fear for the powerless Yao Mowan in front of him, perhaps because of Yao. Mo Wan not only splashed his little snake with sulphur powder, but also mixed the sulphur powder with chili foam, so that Xiaolan has not recovered until now, and she can't touch her eyes with both hands.
"A gentleman doesn't beat a woman! Why, don't let this saint guess that you are going to bite a snake. This kind of act of making a knife behind is not a gentleman's act." Yao Mo said with a smile.
"Then I'm not a gentleman, I'm a child!" Qi Xiudi is usually domineering, and naturally he won't be blinded by Yao Mowan.
"Finally, let the snake bite the saint, and then let your godfather force the saint to poison, do you know how to force the poison? The saint takes off the clothes and then Let your godfather put his hand on this saint's chest..." Yao Mowan deliberately amplified the volume, and only after that it had an effect.
"Uh-" When Yao Mowan's voice fell, Huan Luo suddenly fell from the air, clutching her chest with one hand, and looking at Yao Mowan resentfully.
"Master, thank you very much!" Diao Diao naturally understood that Yao Mowan's remarks were meant to stimulate Huanluo's distraction, and felt a trace of gratitude to Yao Mowan. At that time, she was competing with Huanluo, but she didn't win much. Over.
"Wan'er, what qualifications do you have to sell Canglan's things! The clothes...the inkstone was given to Canglan by the mage! How can you sell it as you say!" Huan Luo is angry, as clear as Qiu Shui His eyes burst into the cold light.
"Don't talk about the inkstone, talk about the clothes. What? Just because the clothes were made by the lady of Huan Luo for Qi Canglan, so Wan'er is not qualified to sell it? You don't know that you treat it as a treasure. Qi Canglan still looks down upon him. Originally, Wan'er was going to sell for 700,000 yuan, but Qi Canglan said that he should be kind, and the clothes were not worth that price, so Wan'er took a high look at Saint Huan Luo. The asking price is half a million, if you sell one hundred and eighty thousand according to Qi Canglan's words, it seems that the craftsmanship of the goddess of Huanluo is worthless. "Yao Mowan has always acted like people who don’t offend me and I will not die. If someone offends me, I will step on it.
"Wan'er, don't talk too much, don't think that someone will support you, you don't know who you are! Talking to this saint, you are a **** worthy!" Huan Luo was very angry, and rebuked her angrily. .
"Firstly, this saint never needs anyone to support him. If he can't afford it, he won't be annoyed. Secondly, what was the name Wan'er of the goddess of Huanluo just now? Untouchable? This sentence is very good. Deep meaning! Diao Diao, this saint wants to see the mage!" Yao Mowan also had a temper, and the deeper meaning is that she wants to take this opportunity to meet the legendary Sikongmu, hoping to persuade him to stick to it. Do what you want.
"If you want to see the mage, you must also decide whether the master is willing to see you!" Huan Luo always regarded Yao Mowan as a pariah. In her eyes, how could such a pariah be worthy of the mage's eyes.
Just when the two were arguing, a black figure came by the wind, with long silver hair flying in the air, and the appearance of Qi Canglan always made people feel that God had come.
"Wan'er, the mage wants to see you." Qi Canglan's words fell on Huan Luo's head like a trick, her clear water-like eyes with incredulous eyes.
"Canglan, do you think the teacher wants to see her? Why!" Huan Luo said excitedly, and when her eyes turned to Yao Mowan, her eyes were as cold as a blade.
"If you go, you will know why!" On one side, Diao Diao stuck out his tongue at Huanluo, his face gloating.
"God father, they just bullied Auntie, Xiu Di saw it with his own eyes." Qi Xiu Di saw tears in Huan Luo's eyes, so he was very injustice.
"Xiudi, which eye did you see?" Diao Diao twisted his waist and walked to Qixiudi, his eyes sly and chilling.
"I can see with both eyes, how about it!" Qi Xiudi followed Qi Canglan since he was a child, but Huanluo took care of her most of the time, and naturally turned to Huanluo.
"Dig it all." Behind Diao Diao, Yao Mowan's gloomy voice floated over. When he closed his words, Qi Xiudi immediately blindfolded his eyes with his hands and leaned against Qi Canglan's legs.
"Diao Diao, take Wan'er to see the mage, Huanluo, and you will follow along." Qi Canglan swept Qi Xiu's flute, patted his little head dozingly, and motioned him to stay.
So all the group headed towards the altar of the emperor.
When he first entered the general altar, Yao Mowan seemed to feel that he had come to the eighteenth hell. After passing through a long, dark corridor, Yao Mowan and others stood on a tall and magnificent one. In front of the black and shiny door, there are two unicorn beasts on the side of the door, all painted with black gold. A pair of eyes are like red glaze. They shoot out cold light in the dark. They are clearly dead objects without breath, but they make people feel from the soles of their feet. There was a chill.
While Yao Mowan sighed inwardly, the Wujin door slowly opened, and the bone-thinning chill rushed out from the cracks in the door, and Yao Mowan felt that his hair had begun to mess up. Sometimes it is not the people who are really scary, but the atmosphere created. Fortunately, Yao Mowan is also a person who has seen the world, and naturally can withstand the chill here.
After Wujin Gate opened, Qi Canglan walked in the forefront, Huan Luo followed Qi Canglan, and Diao Diao accompanied Yao Mowan.
The empty hall was dim, the Ye Mingzhu in the corner lifted up a dark corner, and the slight stray light really illuminated, only the giant python rising from the ground in the center of the hall, at first glance, the giant python was more than seven feet tall High, the python body is made of dark green colored glaze. At this moment, the python's head is slowly moving down, and those green eyes are gradually approaching Yao Mowan.
Furthermore, the moment Yao Mowan's heart saw the python, it began to jump without rhythm. Even if she knew that the python was only because of the activation mechanism, the scene was really lifelike. In fact, in addition to Yao Mowan, Qi Canglan and others were also very surprised. As long as they remembered, all those who were new to the general altar were frightened and screamed by the python, falling back to the ground, fainting and ignorant. , Can be as calm as Yao Mowan, is unique.
Where did they know that Yao Mowan's legs were also trembling, but they couldn't see it.
"Canglan pays homage to the mage."
"Huan Luo visits the mage."
"Diao Diao worshiped the wizard." Although Yao Mowan was terrified, she also noticed that Qi Canglan and Huan Luobai had the same actions when they saw the wizard standing on top of the python's head. What made her strange was that her own The maid, Diao Diao, is actually in the same posture. What does this mean? Yao Mowan questioned her heart.
"Wan'er." A deep and cold voice came from the top of the python's head. Yao Mowan only felt inexplicably depressed, a coercion of forcing people to bow their heads from top to bottom, making her uneasy.
"Wan'er visit the Master!" Yao Mowan sighed fiercely, composing her salute in the same way as Qi Canglan, when she raised her eyes, all she saw was a back. Even so, Yao Mowan remained the same. Feeling the powerful shock from that back figure, as the leader of the emperor, above the emperor, such a person must have extraordinary experience. Yao Mowan suddenly became interested in Sikongmu on the top of the python. .
"Wan'er, this mage asks you, assimilating the East Continent, what is your chance of winning?" It was clearly close at hand, but the voice seemed vaguely heard from far away.
"Very!" Yao Mowan took the fastest time to settle herself down. It was a matter of fate. She wanted to show full confidence, even if Yao Mowan didn't even have a grasp of it.
"Why do you see it?" In the dim light, Yao Mowan only saw Sikongmu wearing a black robe on the top of the python's head, without wind.
"It took Wan'er only one month to hold half of the entire Yanchi Kingdom in his hands." Yao Mowan's perfectly curved jaw slightly raised, and responded calmly.
"Mage, Huanluo thought it was just Wan'er's opportunism. If it were not for the prestige of the emperor, the ministers and nobles would not buy her almost worthless jewelry and clothes." Huanluo's voice was filled with anger that could not be concealed. .
On one side, Yao Mowan’s lips were slightly pursed, and a cold flash flashed under her eyes. She hadn't bothered with Huan Luo yet. She was there to add fuel and vinegar, Huan Luo, this is what you reminded me!
"Speaking of being worthless, those jewellery weapons are all at Wan'er's expense. Only the clothes just sold are really worthless!" Yao Mowan squinted. Huanluo was obviously referring to the piece that Huanluo had sewn for Qi Canglan himself.
"You!" Huan Luo glared at it.
"You? Why didn't the Saintess of Huanluo call Wan'er an untouchable?" Yao Mowan's cold eyes met Huanluo's cold eyes, and his momentum was not lost.
"You were!" Huan Luo was so angry, there was no place to speak. At almost the same time, a tangible cold air passed around Yao Mowan's body like a dragon, and hit Huan Luo on the chest.
"Puff——" The red blood spurted from Huan Luo's mouth, and the moon-white clothes were immediately stained with plum blossoms, and the beauty was desolate. Yao Mowan was shocked in her heart. She originally intended to teach Huan Luo some lessons, but she didn't expect Sikongmu to take such a heavy shot.
Of course, Yao Mowan is not so stupid to think that Sikongmu is sincere to her. Is that a taboo, and she should not call her a pariah? interesting! It seems that her current identity is really intriguing!
"Mage, Huan Luo is only confused for a while, so she can't keep her mouth shut. She also asks Master to be merciful." Seeing Huan Luo was injured, Qi Canglan stepped forward immediately, arching his fists in both hands to plead.
"Wan'er is my saint of the Emperor's Church, no one is allowed to speak harshly!" Sikongmu's voice was awe-inspiring, and every word fell into the deep pool like a cone of ice, stirring up chills.
"Fantasy knows her fault." Fantawild answered humbly, holding her chest with one hand. In the bottom of his eyes, there was an extremely cold light flashing away.
"Wan'er, although Huanluo's words are too heavy, one thing is that you are indeed relying on the power of the Emperor's Church to make money smoothly. If you enter the East Continent, you will not have any power to use." Sikongmu still With his back on his back, his voice was deep and powerful.
"No, what Wan'er uses is not the power of the imperial church, but the greed and hypocrisy of the human heart. Can Wan'er explain it this way, even if the ministers and the wealthy and wealthy do not buy Wan'er's things, the imperial church Will the congregation hurt them half? Will their interests be damaged? The answer is no! Then why do they want to fawn on Wan'er?" Yao Mowan looked confidently at Sikongmu on the top of the python's head.
"Why?" There was a trace of doubt in Sikongmu's voice.
"Because the nature of human beings is greed. In Wan'er's eyes, the word saint is just a legend. In this world, no one is more noble than others. Everyone has desires and desires in their hearts, and they are in favor of Wan'er. It is a kind of psychology. As long as they buy those jewelry weapons that are close to sky-high prices, they will feel at ease and sleep. Wan'er just grabs people's psychology! And Wan'er is best at grabbing people's hearts." Qingyue The sound is like spring water beating on rocks, every word enters the heart.
Silence, there was no more voice in the whole hall, Yao Mowan raised her breath secretly, hoping that her words would make Sikongmu give up his previous thoughts of slaughtering Dongzhou.