Southern Xinjiang is also tinged with a hint of chill in late autumn, making the Hanging Temple even more desolate in the twilight.
After the Five Elements Realm was closed, the demon tribes did not leave.
In the main hall of the Hanging Temple, vegetarian food was served for the first time ever, and all the monsters were sitting at the table, with different expressions on their faces.
The monk Huaikong sat under the stone statue of Buddha with his eyelids lowered, neither sad nor happy.
He clasped his hands together and said:
"The mission of the Hanging Temple in southern Xinjiang is to protect the divine jade from outer space. For thousands of years, flowers have bloomed and fallen."
"Now the fate has ended. After the banquet, there will no longer be a Hanging Temple in Southern Xinjiang."
Before this, the monsters still had some illusions in their hearts, but at this moment Huaikong’s words couldn’t be more straightforward.
The divine jade from outer space has always been able to recognize its master.
It’s just that for thousands of years, no demon has been able to do it.
Countless eyes turned to the chief seat.
Every demon king and every great demon present was a powerful figure in southern Xinjiang, yet the one sitting on the first seat at this moment was a young girl.
As soon as she came in, she sat down there, very naturally...
Although the Hanging Temple has never restrained the demon tribe in southern Xinjiang, it is still a warning bell hanging over the demon tribe's heads. Now the Hanging Temple is leaving.
But there is an additional goddess Qingluan who holds the divine jade.
Maybe she will be the Empress Qingluan in the future?
What will be the future of southern Xinjiang?
However, there was silence in the field, and no demon asked any questions for a while.
She fits the description of 'goddess' perfectly.
She was extremely dazzling and aloof from the world. After obtaining the divine jade, even Shang Qinqing, the leader of the Qingluan clan who was sitting next to her, was eclipsed.
She had a far-away gaze, and there seemed to be a heavy guard around her, making it hard to know how to get close to her.
to be honest.
All the demons entered the main hall of the Hanging Temple and wanted to kowtow to her first.
So who would dare to ask her?
So they could only discuss it in low voice.
"By the way, where is Wu Mo?"
"Could it be that after losing the battle for the divine jade, he was seriously injured and left the scene sadly?"
"Even the Ming Jiao tribe has disappeared. Maybe they are worried that the Bird Tribe will harm them..."
"Alas, what a pity. I just don't know how the fight between the two monsters went."
"Wu Mo is also a rare talent who has the opportunity to hold the divine jade, but he was unlucky and happened to meet her..."
When the demon kings and big demons were whispering to each other.
Suddenly interrupted by a voice:
"No."
"?"
The monsters were stunned for a moment, only to see that the one who spoke was the Green Luan Goddess.
"He didn't have bad luck, and he didn't lose to me."
Ying Bing's tone was gentle and her eyes seemed to pass through the Buddhist temple, going nowhere but as clear as her words.
"Then why did you get the divine jade in the end..." a great demon asked curiously.
"He let me."
"???"
"The Divine Jade, I have half of him, forever."
Ying Bing's eyes were still looking outside, but he nodded slightly to make sure again that he had not said anything wrong.
The expressions of the monsters in the field became extremely interesting for a moment, but of course most of them were still confused.
Divine jade from outer space!
The future demon lord of Southern Xinjiang!
Just give it up?
There was no wine at the vegetarian banquet at the Hanging Temple, so why did they feel like they had drunk too much when they heard it? Was there really a demon that could give this thing away?
But the expression of the Qingluan Goddess when she said this was like a Bodhisattva statue who knew about the beauty of the world.
If it was him...
"Wu Mo once said that he hoped the demons could unite..."
"Is he setting an example by giving up the Heavenly Divine Jade to tell us that there are no barriers in the world that cannot be resolved?"
"Hiss... He left after the task was completed. He didn't even want to be worshipped by other demons. He is truly a noble demon, a demon who has escaped from vulgar tastes."
"Woo, woo, this king is going to drop little pearls."
The demons present felt as if they had discovered the truth.
"From now on, the Heavenly Divine Jade will not only belong to the Qingluan Clan."
Ying Bing squeezed the big-headed doll around his waist and said softly:
"I will have the divine jade go to each tribe regularly. You can decide the order of priority."
After saying this, she stopped looking at the many demon kings with different expressions, stood up and prepared to go out.
The monk Huaikong glanced at Shang Qinqing and sighed softly:
"Today's vegetarian meal has one more thing for you donors to taste, and that is the Hundred Flavors Fruit, which represents the flowers and fruits that the Hanging Temple has grown in southern Xinjiang."
After saying that, he took out something, which turned out to be a bright red heart-shaped exotic fruit.
Ying Bing didn't even turn his head.
"This hundred-flavor fruit is what the marriage tree has accumulated over thousands of years..."
brush--
Huaikong was a little confused by the sudden return of a certain Qingluan Goddess.
Ying Bing looked at the old monk calmly, spread out her bare hands and raised them.
It was clearly written in his eyes: "Give it to me, thank you."
"One per person, please."
He just picked up a fruit.
Ying Bing let go of the big-headed doll with his other hand and made a 'two' gesture.
The Divine Monk Huaikong: “….”
The Blue Luan Goddess left without taking a single cloud with her.
Only two fruits were taken away.
"What do we say about the order of priority for these divine jades? Let's give the first one to the Ming Jiao tribe, after all, that's the Wu Mo tribe..."
"Let's eat first. I'll try this fruit."
"Tsk, it's so sour, such a sharp and sarcastic taste."
"And you?"
"Hiss... not spicy."
"Hmm? Why do I feel warm in my stomach? This fruit seems to have some magical effect..."
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