After Taotie killed the leader, they took advantage of the chaos to escape. After that, they hid in various ways. After they were 100% sure that no one was following them, they came to this religious site in the mountains and ordered all believers not to contact the outside world and not to identify themselves as believers of the religion until the master arrived.
Although this church is remote, the scenery is extremely beautiful.
After walking through the colorful corridors with falling shades and quickly passing through for a cup of tea, we finally arrived at the top of the mountain.
From here, one can overlook the surrounding mountains, making it a great viewing spot. The fact that the host met them here upon arrival was enough to show that this man was a person who loved beautiful scenery and had aspirations in his heart.
The originally crooked and narrow mountain road suddenly opened up after turning a corner. On the observation deck at the top of the mountain, the archbishop knelt respectfully. Across from him, a man in silver clothes and silver hair stood quietly before a cluster of camellias, his back as straight as a pine tree.
She didn't know if there was something wrong with her eyes or what, but she seemed to vaguely see a faint silver-white light wrapped around the man. The camellia flowers all over the mountains wrapped him in it. Not only did it not drown out his plain figure, but it became the best background to set off him.
The silver-haired man had his back to her. Although her face could not be seen, his back alone had already added a touch of bold color to this fairyland, like a colorful painting. The spring scenery in the garden had all become his foil and embellishment.
The silver-haired man looked back, with flying eyebrows, flowing silver hair, charming lip line, indescribable elegance and grace, and inexpressible grace and elegance.
An absolute monster!!! A true god!!!
Murong Yan couldn't find any words to describe this man's beauty. She had originally thought that there was no one in the world more enchanting and charming than Qian Yeming, but after meeting this silver-haired man, Murong Yan realized how narrow her vision was.
How can a person grow up like this?
No, this is a fairy!
Murong Yan felt relieved.
I guess the limit for humans is to grow into Qian Yeming. For immortals, growing into a silver-haired man is probably the limit as well.
"Yan'er, kneel down for your master!" The Archbishop saw Murong Yan staring at her master with her eyes almost popping out and her saliva almost flowing out, so he could only quickly remind her.
He had experienced the master's attitude before. This man would never tolerate anyone to blaspheme or disrespect him. Moreover, he was still furious at the moment.
And judging from his response just now, the master seemed a little dissatisfied with him for helping Murong Yan.
However, Murong Yan didn't know all this.
They say one should kneel to heaven, earth, and parents. This man is heaven. Because he is an immortal, worshipping an immortal is not much different from worshipping Buddha. If she really wants to worship, it is not impossible.
But the moment she saw the silver-haired man, Murong Yan forgot about Qian Yeming.
Qian Yeming and others, although he is the emperor of Jiuzhou Kingdom and is still extremely handsome, but compared with the man in front of him, the difference between immortal and mortal can be truly seen.
Since he can fall in love with Baili Xiao, it means that he can accept mortal women. In this case, as a fellow agent, she, who is not even familiar with Baili Xiao's face, definitely has the ability to win the attention of this man.
Feelings are cultivated slowly. At this moment, all she needs is his sidelong glance.
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