Chapter 1959 White Tiger Envoy
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"Speak!"
Her voice turned cold, and even the surrounding air seemed to chill for a moment.
Her soul trembled and she looked up at Luo Qingfeng.
"I have been dead for a long time, so I don't remember much about being alive. The only thing I remember is that I had a good reputation on the Linjun Continent."
Why he is here, he doesn't know, why he died and became like this, he doesn't know either.
Luo Qingfeng looked at him, and did not speak.
The soul swallowed hard and said that he really didn't remember who he was, and he didn't remember what happened before.
What he was thinking, maybe it was because he had been dead for too long, or maybe something unexpected happened when he turned into a spirit when he died.
"Then why were you hiding in the roster?" It was unknown how much time had passed before Luo Qingfeng spoke again.
"It was they who brought me here and put me in. They said I was supposed to guard the roster," the soul answered quickly.
Luckily the roster was destroyed, otherwise he wouldn't know how long he would have to stay inside.
Luò qīngfēng remained silent, taking out a jade bottle from his storage ring and sealing his soul inside.
"Hey hey hey, my name is Jun Ao!" Jun Ao!
Luò qīngfēng ignored him and walked over to the window.
The dark night passed the sky and the daylight came, but the chaos still remained in the Vermilion Bird Palace, as everyone was searching everywhere.
At that moment, the Vermilion Bird messenger was standing at the entrance of the Meigui's courtyard, looking serious.
Yifang stood across from him, with hands clasped over his abdomen.
"When will the Lord Meigui come out?" He came yesterday and still hasn't seen the Lord Meigui.
Yifang looked at the Vermilion Bird Envoy, and replied neither humbly nor loudly, "Vermilion Bird Envoy, the master has said that no one is allowed to disturb him these two days."
Since he is here to help the master, he will not care who it is.
Even if the current Temple Lord is here, he will not allow the other party to enter the courtyard and disturb the adults.
"Zhuque, are you still here disturbing Lord Meigui?" Mocking laughter came from the side, and a hint of gloom passed over Zhuque's face, but soon returned to normal.
Turning around to look at the newcomer, he said calmly, "White Tiger Envoy, you coming here isn't also to disturb the Great Mischievous Spirit."
The man was dressed in a black robe, with a white tiger head from his left shoulder to his left chest, and the tiger's hind paw at the hem of the robe.
He looks gentle and refined, like a scholarly gentleman, without any harm.
With his handsome appearance and a faint smile at all times, he is charming and good-looking.
He walked up, like a gentle spring breeze, making people feel comfortable.
If he didn't wear this outfit and didn't mention his identity, no one would ever think that he is the White Tiger Envoy of the Holy Temple!
Yifang looked at the newcomer, a hint of surprise crossing his mind.
Such a person, is actually the White Tiger Envoy!
"White Tiger Envoy," he called out calmly, surprised in his heart.
The White Tiger Envoy.
So polite!
"I heard that the adult is not seeing anyone for the time being, and I was just about to leave," Suzaku said with a faint smile.
Hypocrite
In the Palace of the Four Sacred Temples, the White Tiger envoy looks the most harmless and polite, but who knows, this guy is the most ruthless.
"That's right, if the Vermilion Bird messenger doesn't return to the Vermilion Bird Palace soon, the palace might be in chaos," the White Tiger messenger sneered.
With such a big event happening, all three elders know about it, and he's just here.
His words had just fallen, and the Vermilion Bird messenger's face changed instantly.
The Vermilion Bird Palace is in trouble!
"Humph!" The Vermilion Bird messenger snorted lightly and walked back in large strides.
Yi Fang stood in place, his brows slightly furrowed. The Vermilion Bird Palace is in trouble?
Her voice turned cold, and even the surrounding air seemed to chill for a moment.
Her soul trembled and she looked up at Luo Qingfeng.
"I have been dead for a long time, so I don't remember much about being alive. The only thing I remember is that I had a good reputation on the Linjun Continent."
Why he is here, he doesn't know, why he died and became like this, he doesn't know either.
Luo Qingfeng looked at him, and did not speak.
The soul swallowed hard and said that he really didn't remember who he was, and he didn't remember what happened before.
What he was thinking, maybe it was because he had been dead for too long, or maybe something unexpected happened when he turned into a spirit when he died.
"Then why were you hiding in the roster?" It was unknown how much time had passed before Luo Qingfeng spoke again.
"It was they who brought me here and put me in. They said I was supposed to guard the roster," the soul answered quickly.
Luckily the roster was destroyed, otherwise he wouldn't know how long he would have to stay inside.
Luò qīngfēng remained silent, taking out a jade bottle from his storage ring and sealing his soul inside.
"Hey hey hey, my name is Jun Ao!" Jun Ao!
Luò qīngfēng ignored him and walked over to the window.
The dark night passed the sky and the daylight came, but the chaos still remained in the Vermilion Bird Palace, as everyone was searching everywhere.
At that moment, the Vermilion Bird messenger was standing at the entrance of the Meigui's courtyard, looking serious.
Yifang stood across from him, with hands clasped over his abdomen.
"When will the Lord Meigui come out?" He came yesterday and still hasn't seen the Lord Meigui.
Yifang looked at the Vermilion Bird Envoy, and replied neither humbly nor loudly, "Vermilion Bird Envoy, the master has said that no one is allowed to disturb him these two days."
Since he is here to help the master, he will not care who it is.
Even if the current Temple Lord is here, he will not allow the other party to enter the courtyard and disturb the adults.
"Zhuque, are you still here disturbing Lord Meigui?" Mocking laughter came from the side, and a hint of gloom passed over Zhuque's face, but soon returned to normal.
Turning around to look at the newcomer, he said calmly, "White Tiger Envoy, you coming here isn't also to disturb the Great Mischievous Spirit."
The man was dressed in a black robe, with a white tiger head from his left shoulder to his left chest, and the tiger's hind paw at the hem of the robe.
He looks gentle and refined, like a scholarly gentleman, without any harm.
With his handsome appearance and a faint smile at all times, he is charming and good-looking.
He walked up, like a gentle spring breeze, making people feel comfortable.
If he didn't wear this outfit and didn't mention his identity, no one would ever think that he is the White Tiger Envoy of the Holy Temple!
Yifang looked at the newcomer, a hint of surprise crossing his mind.
Such a person, is actually the White Tiger Envoy!
"White Tiger Envoy," he called out calmly, surprised in his heart.
The White Tiger Envoy.
So polite!
"I heard that the adult is not seeing anyone for the time being, and I was just about to leave," Suzaku said with a faint smile.
Hypocrite
In the Palace of the Four Sacred Temples, the White Tiger envoy looks the most harmless and polite, but who knows, this guy is the most ruthless.
"That's right, if the Vermilion Bird messenger doesn't return to the Vermilion Bird Palace soon, the palace might be in chaos," the White Tiger messenger sneered.
With such a big event happening, all three elders know about it, and he's just here.
His words had just fallen, and the Vermilion Bird messenger's face changed instantly.
The Vermilion Bird Palace is in trouble!
"Humph!" The Vermilion Bird messenger snorted lightly and walked back in large strides.
Yi Fang stood in place, his brows slightly furrowed. The Vermilion Bird Palace is in trouble?