795 Chapter 795: Things Weird (2/2)

It was a simple thing, and it had happened many times in the past, and both ancient and insignificant religions knew how to handle it.

But this time, all of a sudden, things got a little weird, and the saints were responsible for negotiating with the Sacred Sect, and people had already sent word to the Sacred Sect.

I thought the Yin Sacred Sect should send someone soon, but after such a long time, the Yin Sacred Sect didn't reply at all, as if they didn't know anything about it.

It's strange, you know, Mo Yao is the Associate Virgin of Yin Holy Sect. There is no reason for Yin Holy Sect to give up on her.

Strange enough, the saint of the purge sent another message to the sacred sect a few days ago. This time, the sacred sect finally had a reply, but this reply made the saint of the purge even more out of his mind.

“Kill if you want.” It's a simple four words, kill if you want, and that's the answer to the Yin Holy Sect.

Without any hesitation, the attitude of the Sacred Sect was very strong and there was no concern about the death and survival of Mu Yao and other disciples. With this restoration, the natural anger in the mind of the Puritan Church was cleared, but there was still more doubt, because the practice of the Sacred Sect was indeed somewhat too bizarre.

At the same time, the saint of the purge knew that if he killed Namu Yao, things might become unbearable, so he could only come and ask what his master meant.

As a disciple, the saint of purge naturally entered the cave of the ancient sanctuary of the lamp without any stopping. This cave of the ancient sanctuary of the lamp is large, almost equivalent to a small world on one side. There are mountains with water and a beautiful environment.

On the top of a mountain surrounded by cloud fog, the purgatory saw the ancient sanctuary of the master burning lamp.

There is only one futon on the top of the whole mountain, and the ancient lit lamp sits on top of the futon, with a white hair floating with the wind, giving a sense of fairy wind tunnel bone.

It is inappropriate to say that the lights are ancient, that he is an old man, because apart from that white hair, the lights are ancient, without any wrinkles, smooth as a baby.

So, the ancient sanctuary of lighting is more like a young man with white hair, who looks very young, but feels very old, especially when he opens his eyes, those seemingly cloudy eyes, as if they can see through everything in the world.

His gaze faintly looked at the purgatory, lighting the ancient saints slowly, “What? ”

“Dear Master, the Yin Sacred Sect...” In the face of the ancient holy inquiry of lighting, the Puritan truthfully said the matter again.

Hearing the purgatory saint, the lit ancient saint did not change color in the slightest, still no waves in the ancient well, sighed a sigh of airway, “It's still time to come, the woman can't let go of what happened back then, just abandon the cultivation of Mu Yao, let her go. ”

As if he knew something, the ancient saints who lit the lights sighed softly, listening to this, and the sincere nod of the purgatory should be.

Mu Yao and others were not slaughtered, but their cultivation was also abolished, not only by Mu Yao, but also by the two semi-scents who followed Mu Yao.

After hundreds of years of painstaking repair, he became a cripple. According to the ancient sacred lamp lit, the saint of extermination will be restored to the abandoned Mu Yao et al. from the ancient sacred sect and placed them in an isolated village, thus rendering them disabled.

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