Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married - Chapter 405

c405 The true appearance of Saint Wa (12)

Bailing Holy Land, Alchemy Hall.

When it was learned that Ren Tianxiao and his wife were dead, the entire alchemy hall was in chaos.

Ren Tianxiao is a giant of the Immortal King, and his identity as the leader of the Dan Hall is also very important in the Holy Land, far exceeding the importance of other hall leaders.

However, such a big shot was cursed to death on the bed in his mansion.

This is appalling!

Such a bizarre and terrifying thing quickly spread throughout the Bailing Holy Land.

When it reached the ears of various hall masters, their first reaction was disbelief and thought it was impossible.

But when they went to the scene later and saw the two corpses that were burned by the elixir fire, they had no choice but to believe this fact.

“You can be cursed to death in the Holy Land. What kind of method is this?”

“It’s probably the work of the Yin Yang Sect.”

“Yin Yang Sect? Are they trying to declare war on our Bailing Holy Land?”

“It shouldn’t be the Yin-Yang Sect. The method of cursing Ren Tianxiao to death seems very deliberate, as if he is deliberately trying to put the blame on the Yin-Yang Sect. He wants us to start a war with the Yin-Yang Sect, so that the good snipe and the clam will fight each other and the fishermen will benefit.”

“What Hall Master Zhang said makes sense. In my opinion, the Ten Thousand Races Sect is highly suspicious. It is very likely that they are obstructing it.”

“Everyone, please stop making random guesses. It can easily lead to misleading. Please wait for the Holy Lord to inform you.”

“…”

After a short exchange, everyone no longer made casual assumptions, but everyone could see some uneasiness on their faces.

The master of the Alchemy Hall can be cursed to death, but what about us?

As long as the other party targets him, he will most likely end up with the same fate as the master of the Alchemy Hall…

Thinking of this, everyone is panicked.

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The center of the Bailing Holy Land.

temple.

The stunningly beautiful Holy Lord was sitting on a jade chair, patiently listening to the report of the two maids, one white and one purple, below.

The woman in purple skirt, one of the maids, reported with a smile:

“Holy Lord, my subordinates are useless. They failed to investigate who killed Ren Tianxiao and his wife.”

“There is no need to investigate. Deal with the aftermath of this matter, especially the rumors.”

The Holy Lord said in a calm voice.

The woman in the purple skirt responded with a “yes” and quickly exited the temple, starting to deal with the aftermath of the cursed murder of Dantang and his wife.

“Bai Ying, go and invite Deacon Chen from Baihua Hall.”

The Holy Lord looked at the maid wearing a white silk dress and said.

The woman in the white dress responded respectfully: “I know the Holy Master.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately teleported away and went to Baihua Hall to inform Chen An to come to the temple.

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Baihuatang, Chen Mansion.

Chen An was counting the trophies obtained from killing the three masters in the room, when suddenly the door was knocked by his young wife Song Huaying.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Husband, something big happened!”

“Crunch——”

The door opened. Chen An looked at Song Huaying outside the door suspiciously and asked:

“What’s up?”

“Husband, you may not believe it when I tell you. The master of the Alchemy Hall is dead, and his first wife, the woman who bullied Sister Gu and the others in Fang City last time, also died with her!”

When it was mentioned that the woman was also dead, Song Huaying’s voice was obviously filled with happy emotions.

She had talked with Gu Xinyue, Wen Zhiyun, and Shen Qingyi, and learned the whole story of the incident in Fangshi, and she hated the woman in Dantang deeply.

Now that the woman is dead, her heart is naturally happy.

“Husband, why do you look so calm? Don’t you feel like you’re letting out a bad breath after that woman died?”

Song Huaying said a little doubtfully.

I have killed everyone, and the evil spirit has already emerged… Chen An thought with a smile and said:

“Naturally, I feel like I’m letting out a bad breath.”

“By the way, husband, I studied some new tricks with Jiu Ji yesterday. While I’m free now, can I give you a try?”

Song Huaying’s topic jumped a lot, and it suddenly flew to the topic of sexual intercourse, and she said with a hint of lust in her eyes.

Chen An put his arms around her waist, hugged her body and made her sit on his lap. He poked her lips with his finger and said:

“You guys, you say something big happened, but actually you want to come in and have some love, right?”

“No way, it’s obviously my husband and you want it~”

Song Huaying’s voice was so crisp and soft that Chen Anxin almost melted when she heard it.

Chen An also smiled, looked at the finger that had just been licked, wiped the saliva on Song Huaying’s face, poked her cheek and said:

“The mouth is dishonest, but the body is quite honest. She even stuck out her tongue and licked my fingers to seduce me. She is really a little fairy.”

“They are human beings, not goblins. Sister Jiuji and Sister Long are the goblins.”

“You’re already of the flower god’s blood, and you’re still saying you’re not a female witch?”

“Blood belongs to blood, but one’s body is still a human being.”

“…”

As they talked, the couple took off all their clothes and skillfully enhanced their feelings for each other on the bed.

Just when the two wanted to take a step further, an ethereal female voice came from outside the cave.

“I am Bai Ying from the temple. On the orders of the Holy Lord, I came to invite Deacon Chen to go to the temple.”

Although the sound was broadcast externally, only Chen An could hear it.

When Chen An heard this, he was confused, this is so good, why would the Holy Lord suddenly come to me?

Could it be that the curse to kill Ren Tianxiao was exposed?

It shouldn’t be possible.

There must be other things going on.

With confusion in his heart, Chen An quickly dressed and got out of bed, and went outside to meet the master from the temple.

For him, who is just a deacon, anyone who comes from the temple is considered superior.

Even if she is just a maid beside the Holy Lord, she is still a big shot.

Arriving outside the cave, what caught Chen An’s eyes was a beautiful woman wearing a white silk dress.

Her true age is unknown, but she looks like a young woman in her early thirties, who is in the most charming and alluring stage of a woman.

It’s a pity that it’s just a good-looking face, but it hasn’t reached the level of being like a fish and a goose.

And the figure is not particularly attractive, just slightly plump.

Chen An was not interested in the woman in the white dress, but she was still very polite and said:

“Lord Bai Ying, I wonder why the Holy Lord called me to the temple?”

“I don’t know the specifics. If Deacon Chen wants to know, he will naturally find out when he gets to the temple.”

The woman in the white dress said in a clear and cold voice.

But his voice was cold, and he couldn’t help but look at Chen An’s face. He felt that the deacon of Baihua Hall was very handsome, and the smell emanating from his body was also good.

Soon, Chen An followed the woman in the white dress to the temple.

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temple.

Outside the Holy Lord’s palace door.

Chen An followed the woman in the white dress and teleported here.

As soon as he landed, he heard a quiet female voice coming from the Holy Master’s bedroom.

“Bai Ying, please leave first. I want to talk to Deacon Chen alone.”

“Yes, Holy Lord.”

The woman in the white dress responded and teleported away from the door of the dormitory as soon as she finished speaking.

Then, the door to the dormitory opened with a creak.

Although the door was open, it was blocked by a layer of purple fog and nothing could be seen.

I could just vaguely sense that there was a person sitting on a chair in the dormitory.

And this person can only be the mysterious Holy Lord.

“Deacon Chen, come in.”

The voice of the Holy Lord came again from the dormitory.

Chen An didn’t say much, just said “yes” respectfully, and then walked into the Holy Master’s bedroom with a hint of uneasiness and expectation.

He was very curious about the appearance of the Holy Lord and wanted to see how beautiful the owner of the Bailing Holy Land was.

However, when he walked slowly through the purple mist and saw the Holy Lord sitting on a jade chair, he was stunned, his face full of surprise.

Wa Sheng? !

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