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Mo Yan only felt that she had fallen into a warm chest, giving her a feeling of wanting to nest in it. She looked up and saw a full face in her face that caught her eye.
Looking at his appearance, it is estimated that it will be more than 20 years old.
“Girl, are you okay?” The young man gently placed the geese on the ground without any extra movements on his hands.
Moran looked at his eyes and was very excited.
It was a pair of eyes that did not carry any impurities. It was crystal clear, just like the snow is pure and pure.
Although this young man has been watching Ma Yan for a long time, there are countless men who have seen Mo Yan know that this man’s eyes are different from those of other men.
The other men looked at the moors, only naked and naked, but none of them were comfortable.
“I… I’m fine…” Moyan lowered his head subconsciously. She felt that her face was hot and hot.
“An geese, you scared your sister!” Maureen rushed up from the rear, panting and pale.
She embarrassedly said to the young man: “I would like to thank you… eh? Are you Yang Xiaotian?”
The young man looked at Maureen and Moran seriously. Suddenly a surprise appeared in his eyes: “Xiao Lin? Goose?”
Mo Yan was also surprised: “You are the son of Uncle Yang?”
Yang Xiaotian repeatedly nodded: “Yeah, I’m your little brother!”
Mo Yan was also blushing and heartbeat. At first, Yang Xiaotian, who was very naughty and could only bully himself and his sister, turned out to be like this, and it really did not allow him to imagine.
“How did you come here? Come on with me. It’s too cold here.” The two men were overwhelmed and stupidly standing in their place. Yang Xiaotian said quickly.
“Good.”Mo Yan followed Yang Xiaotian and was ready to go. Maureen’s brow was a glimpse: “Those people who are traveling…”
Yang Xiaotian’s face suddenly became indifferent: “Xiaolin, leave them alone and let them come up. This is the rule here.”
Maurem had no choice but to follow Yang Xiaotian toward the top of the mountain.
Followed by Yang Xiaotian, Maureen no longer feel cold. She glanced around, as soon as Snow touched Yang Xiaotian’s side, she would immediately be melted by a warmth.
Three people walked around, I do not know how long to go, and finally reached the top of the hill.
A palace carved out of ice sits on the top of the hill, adding a bit of holy breath to this polar region.
But Maureen saw this tall palace at first glance, but he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Maureen was slightly cunning.
This feeling is weird, it’s not good.
On both sides of the palace’s gate, a pair of weird ice statues stood upright on either side. Maureen looked at the statue of ice and couldn’t help but worry.
“This ice statue can actually take souls!” Maureen immediately wakes up, forcing himself to stop seeing the ice statues, but their appearance has been deeply imprinted in Maureen’s mind.
The eagle’s head has four arms on it, each armed with four weapons and swords and sticks.
The eyes on the eagle’s head were just like living, looking straight at Maureen.
It was these two pairs of eyes that had this soul-sweeping feature that made Maureen not dare to look.
Yang Xiaotian was very enthusiastic about the introduction: “Xiao Lin, Xiaoyan. This pair of eagle beasts is said to be another world. They are the servants of the Lord of the Holy Spirit. If they live, they are comparable to the purple class. .”
“Alive? Are they not ice sculptures?” Mo Yan asked curiously. Her strength is stronger than that of Maureen, and she has no fear of these two eagle beasts.
Yang Xiaotian did not think that he smiled with a smile: “No, listen to me and say that they are alive. Only the Lord of the Temple of the Holy Spirit comes from another world. They fear that their powerful forces will destroy this community, so they have to put themselves in. All were frozen.”
Looking at the puzzled faces of Maureen and Mo Yan, Yang Xiaotian said, “You come with me, and I will explain to you in detail. He knows that there are so many more than I.”
With a curious mood, Ma Lin and Mo Yan both followed Yang Xiaotian into the Hall of Devil.
As soon as he entered the Temple of the Holy Spirit, the two sisters were immediately shocked by the sight.
From the outside, the roof of the Temple of Demon is more than ten meters high. From the inside, you can look up and see that the whole hall of the demon is like no roof.
In other words, the day of the day becomes the roof of the Temple of the Demon.
A huge paved road leading from the ice to a few hundred meters to the front, looked away, as if the statue stands proudly under the sun.
The sky above the head, the feet stand on the ground, gives the impression that the height of this statue is the distance between heaven and earth.
Underneath the statue, a person dressed in a black robe devoutly cast five shots, and he did not straighten up for a long time.
It was not until Yang Xiaotian walked to the side of the man with Maureen Moyan, he slowly stood up.
“Uncle Yang.” Ma Lin and Mo Yan shouted to the man at the same time.
The man turned to his face and smiled mildly, laughing plainly: “How did you come from these two little girls? What are you?”
Looking at this age, who was almost the same as his father and looked like a lot of younger ones, Maureen couldn’t help but be sad.
With a little grief, Maureen will tell the story in detail. In the meantime, all the complex emotions of Ling Xiao’s admiration, fear, hatred, etc. have been revealed in her words.
However, her evaluation of Xiao Ling has always been very pertinent, neither exaggerating Xiao Ling’s strength, nor did he lose Ling Xiao’s value.
Mo Yan just listened, and from time to time he issued a cold tone.
Ling Xiao? In her mongoose’s dictionary, morning and night are dead.
Yang Tian listened to Maureen’s narrative and couldn’t help but be deeply interested in this kid: “You mean, this kid has both magic and double spirits?”
Morin nodded. “Yes.”
“The chaotic soul, haha, turned out to be a chaotic soul!” Yang Tian’s eyes glowed with fierce light: “As long as this kid is brought to worship, the Lord of the Holy Spirit can be born again!”
Ma Lin and Mo Yan simultaneously face slightly changed: “rebirth?”
“Yes!” The kind of glowing moment in Yang Tian’s eyes spread to his face: “As soon as the Lord of the Great Demon is restored to this community, he can bring immeasurable benefits to all of us. !”
Ma Lin’s attention has been just right here in Yang Tian. It is only now that he notices the huge statue of the Holy Temple.
This statue is very tall, people can only look at its height. However, Maureen looked at the face of this statue. Fortunately, this statue looks like an individual.
In addition to his head a pair of weird horns.
“On such a statue, there is so much strength?” Maureen couldn’t help but be skeptical. She couldn’t help but be alarmed by the buzz in her head. She was dizzy.
“The girl, don’t doubt the strength of the owner, what kind of power you need, the deity can give you.” An old, empty voice rang in Maureen’s ear.
Maureen stunned, “Who are you? How do you know what I am thinking?”
“Oh, little girl, this is just the most common mind-sense technique in the earth soul world. What’s weird? You want this ability, and I might pass it to you.” This old voice took this with it. The meaning of jokingly said.
Maureen finally understood that he couldn’t escape the other side because of what he was thinking about. He simply wouldn’t be afraid: “Well, I want to kill Ling Xiao’s strength. Can you give me?”
“OK, I can give it to you. You told me what kind of strength he has?” The old voice asked.
“He has the power of the two spirits of the devil. Now it should be green. As for what hidden means he has, I’m not quite sure… You’re not that bad? You won’t see it?” Maureen suddenly thought of something, with a slight sarcasm.
That voice paused, and it only took a long time to say, “I can give you the greatest strength on this continent, but I don’t know if you would like to pay the same price?”
Maureen could not help but startle: “The same price? What does that mean?”
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