Dressed As a Female Partner In the Virgin Mary

That was when the foster mother had not passed away.

At that time, Yun Zhen was already sick, but still supported and asked Sang Yan to send her to the misty forest.

Zhiluo, the previous leader of the Zoroastrian Sect, was the best among the people. He not only successfully washed the Zoroastrian sect, but also successfully stood in line and died heroically in the battle with the devil. Just like this, the Zoroastrianism has washed away the stigma.

When Zhiluo was there, he was very concerned about the Southern Xinjiang Mudi Veins, and even supported these Southern Xinjiang Formation Masters.

However, after Zhiluo's death, there are two generations of leaders left, and they gradually lose their minds.

Time is long, it is to cultivate extremely good array mage, they will not live long. From an investment point of view, this is also an uneconomical business. Sword repair cultivated by the same resources can have extremely obvious economic benefits, and can intuitively show the strength of a sect.

So the Zoroastrian leader has only changed for two generations, but the once excellent Nanjiang Formation Master has declined for generations.

When the young Ren Zong became proud and became the new leader of Zoroastrianism, there was only one frail girl who supported a frail old woman to patrol the misty forest.

These two are the only outstanding masters in southern Xinjiang. As for Wei Luo, it's just a mere fact.

Many young, those outstanding array masters left by Southern Xinjiang's array are already a bit old. Yun Zhen would repair it every year, and even entrust such a task to his adopted daughter before he died.

Most of the mages in southern Xinjiang are women, and they pass on their skills from generation to generation by adopting righteous daughters.

"Ayan, I know you have suffered a lot of wrongs. You child, you always don't like to associate with people. Poor child, you have no talents, but you are not good at dealing with people."

The adoptive mother's skinny palms pressed her daughter's wrist in this way and stroked the scarlet wound on her wrist.

This pair of arms was once broken by someone, and even if they were connected, they would not be so sharp anymore. Array Mage is not able to consolidate a lot of pills, nor can he use the means of bone regeneration.

"But we always look at the Mudi Veins, not for worshipping those who hurt you, but for all the people in southern Xinjiang. Ayan, I only hope that you will forget your sadness and look at those bright things. You are always around you. Someone loves you."

Even though there is a lot of darkness in this world, there is still warm love after all.

Then Yun Zhen swallowed one last breath at her pitiful residence. The remaining warmth of those skinny palms was still there, but he would never hold his daughter's wrists again.

The picture of the deceased mother's death floated in Sang Yan's mind, and she hugged the scarred Sang Lan tightly.

Niang, I always keep your words in mind, but it's really difficult to do it.

It's like now, why do I hate so much in my heart, I can't wait for it.

If Wei Luo dies, I will be extremely happy.

I can't even wait for these Zoroastrian monks to die cleanly.

But what does it matter? I just think about it, can't I think about it? At least, she didn't really start with these Zoroastrian monks.

Until now, she only wanted to take her sister away and leave Nanjiang far away.

Like the other five elements ground veins, after the first wave of the Mu ground veins, it returned to a brief period of calm.

However, the picture before him shocked these Zoroastrians!

Zoroastrianism is quite prestigious in southern Xinjiang, and is even regarded as a **** by the local people. And when Zoroastrianism was not cleansed, the murders were not done less, and naturally there was no morality. For a long period of time, Zoroastrian worship took a wild path, and it was common to brainwash the local people to make donations.

To absorb the wealth of the people of southern Xinjiang, Zoroastrianism used the money to build the temple.

Over the long years, along with the expansion of the hierarchs of the past, this Zoroastrian shrine is majestic and solemn, which is awe-inspiring.

However, the devotees of Zoroastrians for generations, but at this moment, under the attack of the earth veins, all of them have disappeared.

As the earth veins of the wood veins erupted, this building was also swallowed and shattered by plants.

After Ren Zong for a long time, he didn't get back to his senses, his cheeks were hot, and he didn't expect that the main altar that had been expanded by Zoroastrianism for nearly two thousand years would be destroyed in front of him.

This was naturally a major stain on his career as a leader, and even his mood could not be calmed for a long time, let alone the immediate failure.

Wei Luo was also in a trance. If she hadn't been leaning on the magic weapon, she would have turned into a plant at this moment.

However, Rao was so, she was still caught.

In fact, the Zoroastrians who survived were all planted by the "seeds" of the wood ground veins.

A round sarcoma appeared in their neck and heart. There is a seed in the sarcoma, and the thin roots have penetrated into these blood vessels.

Therefore, even if someone cuts off the sarcoma on the skin with a knife, it is useless.

Now that the Qi of the wood ground veins temporarily calms down, these seeds don't seem to catalyze anymore.

However, the next time the wood ground veins break out, these seeds will once again be catalyzed, using artificial soil to absorb nutrients.

Suddenly, Wei Luo's sharp voice suddenly rang: "Sang Yan, Sang Yan! All this is Sang Yan tricking the ghost, you, you are so cruel!"

Sang Yan was struggling to take his sister and left, but he didn't expect Wei Luo to say this. Wei Luo shouted like this, which immediately exposed Sang Yan to everyone's eyes, and made Sang Yan's cheeks white!

She already has Weiluo pstd, this woman seems to be the eternal nightmare of her life, and it has been and will not dissipate.

It's just that, the monk present was also slightly startled.

Sang Yangu's fame and reputation, full of lies, relied on a bit of beauty to climb high branches. Such as this, does this woman really have such a capability?

At this moment, Wei Luo's face was pale, and he looked like an evil ghost, abruptly revealing a bit of hideousness.

"Otherwise, why are all of us being seeded, but she is the only one who is safe?"

Wei Luo didn't mention it, and no one noticed it for a while. Now everyone's hearts suddenly shuddered.

The monks present had parasitic sarcomas on their necks or faces.

Only Sang Yan has no such traces.

Everyone's eyes already made Sang Yan feel a deep chill. The surroundings were malicious, and seemed to swallow her, causing her to shudder.

And he and the sister in his arms will be torn apart by this huge maliciousness.

Sang Yan’s lips were also born in Bai Shengsheng: "I have never been malicious in dealing with people. I have asked the leader several times for permission to do things about the veins of the woods. Let him repair the misty forest formation, or invite the Xuanfu to help. The leader, if I have malicious intentions in my heart. , Why keep reminding me?"

Her flustered gaze fell on Ren Zong, as if the drowning man had caught the last life-saving straw, and her eyes were full of hope.

Now the leader should know that she did not lie, right? She is innocent, right?

But Ren Zong's heart trembled, and very complicated feelings immediately emerged.

Yes, Sang Yan reminded him, but who made Sang Yan a bad reputation, so he misunderstood and didn't believe it.

He thought that Sang Yan was trying to slap Wei Luo, so he deliberately flattered him. After all, it was Sang Yan's own bad reputation that affected his judgment.

This was originally an extremely understandable thing. As someone else, I wouldn't believe in Sangyan.

However, if he admits this at this moment, wouldn't it make the teaching staff feel chilly.

He had a heart of iron and stone, and when he touched Sang Yan's tearful eyes, he seemed to tremble slightly.

However, Ren Zong did not hesitate for a moment after all, and his tone contained a bit of disgust: "This is the end of the matter, and you are still full of lies."

There was a big event in Nanjiang, and it was necessary for him, the leader, to preside over the overall situation. If his prestige is damaged at this moment, it is not good for Southern Xinjiang.

So, of course it is to take care of the overall situation.

He was just very cruel, and severely snatched the plank from Sang Yan's hand, and then pushed the woman into the water.

Sang Yan listened blankly, as if he didn't react. There seemed to be something in her pair of eyes, which was broken after all.

In this world, no one would tell the truth for her.

Wei Luo's eyes were filled with a vicious glow, her face was stained with powder, and now she also had a sarcoma. Wei Luo has a cute temperament, and he also stretched out his hand and pressed his cheek. Wei Luo stared at Sang Yan Qiaorong, not to mention the vicious hatred.

"Kill her, kill both the big and the small."

Her voice was broken because of its sharpness, but she seemed to say what was in the hearts of the people present.

Sang Yan, the demon girl, is quite weird, and she should get rid of it as soon as possible.

A frosty sword light swept over, and the frosty sword front saw that he was approaching Sang Yan's body.

But suddenly saw a figure rushing in, Li Congyu swung his sword away, violently forced the sword light back, and stood in front of Sang Yan!

"What are you doing, what are you going to do?"

Li Congyu's cheeks were dyed red!

Wei Luo knew that he was concerned about Sang Yan, and his heart was cruel. The mere sage, dare to be an enemy of the fire-worshiping king Ming, really knowing his life and death.

Grandpa was too tolerant and left Li Congyu.

She pressed her finger on her cheek, it didn't matter, in a few words, she could take advantage of this anger to clean up Li Congyu.

It's just that the words condensed on Wei Luo's lips. Before he could say it, he heard someone exclaiming by his side: "Lord Chu, it is the Lord Chu!"

Back then, Jigualu in Kyushu ran to Queduqiao, and there were also monks from southern Xinjiang. At this moment, Chu Wanying went to the fence and showed her face, making all the monks present show shock.

Wei Luo was immediately suffocated. She was shocked and curious as well. That is the legendary Chu Lingzhu, and I don't know what kind of demeanor it is that makes Na Quedu immortal head never forget.

Even the Kyushu monks admired this woman very much.

The girl in front of her was dressed in plain clothes and had a beautiful appearance, with a lavender flower pinned to her sideburns, which made her look more beautiful.

Chu Wanying still put on the flowers sent by Bailinie.

It is indeed like a portrait, a beauty. However, Wei Luo is also very unwilling.

Li Congyu said quickly: "Wei Luo, you took Sang Yan's formation back then, bad her reputation, and rob her of her future. Now, what else do you have to do? Chu Ling came to Nanjiang because he saw Sang Yan. Good at making an array map, like a pearl covered in dust."

The palms of his hands are already full of sweat, and his heart is already very desperate. At this moment, if Chu Lingzhu refuses to come forward, no one will protect Sang Yan.

Ren Zong's eyes were complex for a moment, trying to figure out what Chu Wanying meant to come to southern Xinjiang.

After all, he was eager to get help from the Quedu Xuanfu, but he was also a little bit afraid.

Wei Luo felt sour for a while, and Chu Wanying actually took a look at Sang Yan?

"Lord Chu, you must never trust this woman. She has a vicious heart, and she has tried to worship the Zoroastrian altar and killed many disciples. If this woman is protected by Quito, I am afraid it will chill the heart of the monks in southern Xinjiang.

With that said, Wei Luo's tears dripped like broken beads, and he looked very aggrieved, and wanted to take the opportunity to incite the hostility of the monks in Southern Xinjiang towards Chu Wanying.

But in fact, Wei Luo was very nervous, but his heart also mentioned his throat. Chu Wanying is the spirit master of Quito, and the fairy head likes her very much. If she really wants to keep Sang Yan, her identity is far from enough.

Li Congyu looked disdainful: "Extremely ridiculous! At first, since you said that she was shallow and full of lies, you tried to slander Wei Luo. Since she is the laughing stock of Nanjiang, at this time, you said that she has such great abilities. Who is that? I don’t know, you Wei Luo is just the most vicious villain—"

Before the words fell, a surge of energy surged, and Li Congyu vomited a mouthful of blood under the suppression of his level.

Ren Zong was indifferent in black, and slowly retracted his palm. Someone is not knowing how to make a noise, he naturally has to clean up! Ren Zong was kind to Chu Wanying: "Lord Chu is concerned about the affairs of Southern Xinjiang, and he came here on purpose, but after all he heard from hearsay, she probably didn't understand the affairs of Southern Xinjiang. This woman, Sang Yan, is full of lies and not enough. To believe."

As the leader of the fire worship cult, since he said this, Chu Wanying obviously should also understand what he meant.

So, did Sangyan lie, what's the point? Whatever happened to Chu Wanying, she had to take the overall situation into consideration.

This time, Chu Wanying and his party did not have any half-immortal monks. As the strongest person present, Ren Zong already gave Chu Wanying enough face. Then this Chu Lingzhu should also be interested.

Li Congyu's heart gradually sank, and suddenly encountering such a scene, I was afraid that Chu Lingzhu could not do anything.

Even Wei Luo was determined.

Chu Wanying slightly raised her head: "As the leader, I have no intention of offending, and I am more willing to do my best for the affairs of southern Xinjiang."

Ren Zong's complexion was a little slow, Chu Wanying, the spirit master of Quito, was also interesting after all.

Then the words that Cai Sangyan said just like a thorn, stuck in his heart. After all, he will give this thorn to him, otherwise he will definitely become the laughing stock of Kyushu.

However, Chu Wanying immediately turned her words: "It's just that you are already being hosted by the seeds. Once the wood ground veins really break out, even if you escape thousands of miles away, I'm afraid you can't suppress the seed induction. This is the end of the matter, why do you want to kill the only one? Hope for survival."

Ren Zong was slapped in public, and his complexion suddenly became stiff.

He even squeezed his palm tightly.

There was also a sarcoma on the back of the Zoroastrian leader, which was a trace of seed parasitism. It's just that he is very conceited, and subconsciously rejects Chu Wanying's words.

However, under the sun, Chu Wanying also walked to Sang Yan step by step and held Sang Yan's hand in his hand.

In this way, Chu Wanying's support for Sang Yan is also very obvious.

For a moment, Ren Zong only felt that his dignity was offended, and his expression was a little gloomy. Thinking of the power behind Chu Wanying, he finally suppressed his inner anger.

This time Zoroastrianism was hit hard by this, and it would surely be a serious loss. Then it seems that it is not very wise to provoke the hatred of the Quedu Xuanfu.

Chu Wanying's eyes sank unconsciously.

Sang Yan's palms were cold, and his eyes were dead, as if there was no response. Could it be that I was too late after all.

Baili Nie looked around and felt that Sang Yan needed a wave of chicken soup.