What can I do to save you, my villain?

Chapter 567

Ling Xian'er didn't have time to ask any more questions, she said in a deep voice, "Where is the Palace Master now? Take me to see the Palace Master quickly."

The Seventh Elder grabbed Ling Xian'er's hand, and said sadly, "Saint! The Hall Master has shown signs of becoming a demon! Now he has been forcibly suppressed by several elders and imprisoned in the Holy Prison."

Lingxian'er's footsteps stopped, she was full of disbelief, and even had a short circuit in her brain for a moment, "What do you mean by that?! The Holy Prison is not a place to detain those who have committed wrongdoings to the Temple. Is it?! That’s the Palace Master.”

Ling Xian'er wondered if she had reached a critical position in her cultivation, and a demon appeared, which could break the deepest obsession in her heart, that is, she wanted to inherit the temple from the hand of the temple master, so that the saint The hall got rid of the second-rate sect and went to a higher level.

It was the heart demon who set up such an unreasonable but extremely attractive illusion to confuse her.

The Seventh Elder didn't dare to do anything to the saint, but explained before that, "The Hall Master went mad a month ago! Several elders discovered that the Hall Master was secretly practicing magic skills in the Hall Master's bedroom. !"

Although there are several side-by-side exercises in their temple that can absorb other people's luck, these exercises are really on the sidelines with magic arts!When pointed out by outsiders, they can still insist that they are right!Did not practice magic skills.

But the magic scroll in the hands of the hall master is not ordinary. Before they knew it, the hall master had even massacred an entire city in the western region in a frenzy.

This news has been concealed by the temple, and they even blocked the entrance and exit of the entire western region for this reason.

I'm afraid that someone with a heart will leak the news and attract crazy revenge from those cultivators who claim to be decent people.

The Seventh Elder continued speaking quickly, "The elders, including me, hope that you, the Holy Maiden, can succeed the Hall Master and become the new Temple Master."

Ling Xian'er's face was a little distorted, and she always felt that what happened after she opened her eyes was not so real, as if it was leading her on that seductive path.

She quickly settled down, pretending to be casual and asked, "Hey, where's Nanny Li next to me?!"

The Seventh Elder looked at the saint with a confused look, as if he didn't understand why the saint suddenly mentioned such a spoiled person at such an urgent moment.

Of course he didn't know the whereabouts of Nanny Li, but when he saw the steadfast gaze of the saint, he had no choice but to turn his head and ask the entourage beside him, "Where is Nanny Li?!"

The attendant whispered, "Nurse Li is still in the courtyard where the saint used to live!"

When the Holy Maiden heard this, her eyes changed suddenly, but she still said kindly, "Go and call Mother Li over here!"

The attendant glanced at the Seventh Elder, and when he saw the Seventh Elder nodding, he trotted away quickly.

And the seventh elder here is still persuading the saint to go with him and inherit the entire temple.

The holy girl's eyes darkened, and she said, "I have something that I handed over to Nanny Li before I went into seclusion! I need to get that thing first."

The Seventh Elder had no results, so he could only repeat the same words like a saintess.

The saint is upset, she just wants to see Nanny Li again!
Nanny Li ran over eagerly behind the attendant.

She called out in a low voice, "Saint! The old slave is here."

Ling Xian'er looked at Nanny Li with tears in her eyes, and her voice was full of longing, "Mommy! I saw you again! I didn't expect that even this demon would deliberately use you to deceive me!"

Only at this moment, the Seventh Elder, Nanny Li and those few attendants all showed strange smiles.

The veil on Lingxian'er's body suddenly became longer, and the soft veil was slammed on the Seventh Elder and the few followers behind him like a whip.

Suddenly, the image of the Seventh Elder was broken, and even Mother Li, who was thinking about Ling Xianer with her, disappeared into nothingness!

Really a demon? !

Ling Xian'er didn't have time to think about it, so she immediately put on her guard and stood up for the next thunder disaster that was about to fall with all her strength.

She opened her eyes again, and sure enough she was still in this cold cave, before it was too late, she stood up and broke open the heavy cave door.

Finally, meet the thunder disaster that descended from heaven.

This movement attracted the attention of everyone in the temple.

"Yes, it's the saint who crosses the thunder tribulation!"

"Is the saint going to advance to the god transformation stage?! Didn't the saint get seriously injured more than a hundred years ago?! Has her injury healed?"

"Who knows! Ever since the Holy Maiden emerged from the Eight Fairies, the resources of the temple have been tilted towards her alone again! What is the injury?! It can be said that the Holy Maiden is a blessing in disguise."

"Hey, keep your voice down! The saint is the future hall master! How dare you arrange her like this behind her, I think you are going to die."

The reprimanded person really shut up, but his heart was very active, "I don't know if the saint can successfully survive the thunder disaster?" !In the past, there were countless geniuses who died under thunder calamity. '

However, several elders came here after hearing the news, and the first elder valued the saintess quite a lot, "I didn't expect Xian'er to be promoted first. She was able to transform into a god in just over a hundred years, and our temple is just around the corner."

When the belated Hall Master heard what the Great Elder said, a trace of inexplicable dissatisfaction rose deep in his heart.

It's just that the third elder said with a slap in the face, "Lingxian'er's foundation is not good, she was seriously injured more than a hundred years ago, and now she is eager to advance to the stage of transformation, telling me that she wants to overcome the thunder disaster, it is difficult .”

But the reality is exactly as the third elder said, when Ling Xian'er faced the last nine thunder tribulations, she felt that her spiritual power was not enough.

He even had some bad thoughts about being struck to death by thunder.

The seventeenth thunder tribulation even split her into the soil, her body broke open the bluestone slab, exposing the yellow soil inside.

Holding her last breath, Ling Xianer took out from her storage ring a rare seventh-grade spiritual weapon that she got behind Li Qin, and threw the spiritual weapon into the overhead.

The eighteenth thunder tribulation fell in response, and the seventh-grade spiritual weapon was smashed black and more than half of it was destroyed, but it saved Ling Xian'er's life.

Several elders came to Ling Xian'er after the rain fell from the sky.

The rain is nourishing Lingxian'er's body, making Lingxian'er's scorched skin that was struck by the thunder quickly heal and transform into a new snow-white skin.

The Great Elder instructed the disciples around him, "Xian'er passed through the thunder tribulation of the god transformation stage, but she is very weak now! Send someone to take good care of her." Ling Xian'er's foundation was unstable, and she forcibly passed the tribulation. This time she narrowly escaped death , I am afraid it will affect her future cultivation.

What the Great Elder could see, the Palace Master naturally knew clearly, and he left here without saying a word.

On the contrary, the Great Elder secretly watched a few more times behind him.

(End of this chapter)