Star Mech Legend

At this time, the first elder who had a sudden heart attack, who was angered by the repair bill of the priest's temple, was not there. The second elder had traveled abroad for many years and had not returned. The Priest Temple of the Dimensional Star Region is now the leader.

Looking around, it seems that there are only three priests in the temple of the one-dimensional star field, but the three priests have their own affairs, and they are not here now.

With no one to discipline Ling Yuan, Ling Yuan didn't even bother to put on a show.

Lingyuan said very calmly: "I don't plead guilty. I didn't go to Lorraine City to get the devil ferrymen. I suppressed this news because of the safety considerations of those desperate hunters. And I also specially The wanted monster in Lorraine has been withdrawn from the hunter intranet."

An elder was in a state of dismay, and said: "Demon Ferryman, how many people are looking for him, he is the number one natural enemy of our temple, but you are helping him to hide it, you"

"What is my intention?" Ling Yuan said casually: "Fifth Elder, can you beat the transitional demon? Can you defeat ten of them? The transitional demon does not plan to be our enemy for the time being, he is just looking for his master Forget it, there is no danger, but if he accidentally gets offended, I don't know if he will do something irreversible."

"You also know that he is looking for his master." The fifth elder stood up directly from his seat, his face was full of anger, pointed at Lingyuan and said: "Unreliable thing"

Ling Yuan's eyes turned slightly cold, and said: "The words have come to an end, the fifth elder can weigh it himself."

After finishing speaking, Ling Yuan stood up and left this luxuriously decorated conference room, the fifth elder from the two-dimensional star field behind him was still shouting, "Damn, just a low-level brat, What kind of a dog, dare to talk to me like that"

"Bah, bah, fifth elder, you can't say that." The third elder, who had been watching the excitement, changed his face when he heard the words, and quickly dragged the fifth elder to a chair to sit down, and glanced at the few people sitting opposite them. The people from the Dimensional Starfield Temple said, "What do you think about the Demon Ferryer?"

Saint Mona, who has been watching the excitement, said: "Since it is a monster and killed so many hunters, of course it must be solved before he grows up. Is it possible that he is really waiting for him to find his own monster?" , it would be too dishonest to fight Sijur after he grows up."

The Fifth Elder seemed to have found a confidant, and he slapped the table full of righteous indignation: "This kid, Sijuer, is too irresponsible. He left without warning for two years before, and we haven't held him accountable. I didn't expect him to help him now." "Monsters hide their tracks"

Speaking of this, the Fifth Elder suddenly thought of Shenyin, and his face immediately became unhappy, and said: "That kid will not secretly collude with monsters for his monster guide, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire conference room fell silent.

Saint Mona curled his lips slightly in secret, he was waiting for one of these people, linking Sijur and monsters is definitely a great crime for the temple.

After the dead silence, it was the third elder who didn't talk much who spoke.

"If you don't have proof, you can't talk nonsense, otherwise it will be a big trouble if it spreads. Sijur, I think he is quite down-to-earth, but he is too emotional."

The third elder smiled and pointedly said: "He left the temple two years ago and came back two years later, not all because of Shenyin, the child Shenyin is the son of the one above, even if he is a monster, you can You should believe in his loyalty to the temple. As long as there is a divine voice, there is no need to worry about Sijur's betrayal."

"That's true." Another elder also nodded in praise, and joked: "I heard that Saint Mona and Sijur almost toppled the roof of the temple a few days ago, just for Priest Shenyin. Some surprises."

Several pairs of eyes looked towards Saint Mona.

St. Mona spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Don't make fun of me, who knew that Sijur cared so much about Shenyin."

"Young people now, what a haha"

Even the Fifth Elder, who couldn't understand Sijur's style, couldn't say anything against him.

It has to be said that Sijur's infatuated image in the hearts of the people is still very successful. Everyone believes that as long as they can control Shenyin, Sijur will naturally be in control.

And now, Shenyin is indeed still under their control.

Sheng Mo Na thought in his heart that this is really not certain, that infatuated guarantor may have moved on.

But Saint Mona didn't intend to reveal the existence of Leng Xitang, who made him dislike these people more than Sijur.

After joking a few words, the topic returned to the devil ferryman.

No one thinks that Sijur's way of letting go and allowing development is correct. They can't wait to catch the devil-turning man immediately, which is a great achievement.

The Fifth Elder said: "I suggest that you directly send an army of hunters to capture the Demon Ferryman, even if you can't kill him, it is possible to capture him alive.

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"I second my proposal." The young priest from the two-dimensional star field condescended to speak at this time, and said arrogantly: "I have heard of Sijur's name for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be a fool who was blown out. What a disappointment."

The person who spoke was named Qi Feng, who belonged to the Qi family in the two-dimensional star field. He was competitive by nature, because he often heard people from the temple discuss Xijueer, and many people worshiped him, which made Qi Feng People who are especially dissatisfied with the two-dimensional star field are more or less disdainful of the low-dimensional star field.

Hearing this, Saint Mona echoed in a nonchalant manner: "Sigir is indeed not as good as he made it out to be, but he admits that he is not the opponent of the demon crosser. I think the one-dimensional star field can defeat the demon crosser." Yes, it should be gone."

Qi Feng sneered, and said: "If there is no one-dimensional star field, we will leave it to the two-dimensional star field. I want to see for myself how powerful that demon crosser is."

The third elder objected, saying: "You should go back, the Demon Ferryer doesn't need your intervention."

"This young master just doesn't want it." Qi Feng said arrogantly: "I will definitely capture the demon ferryman alive this time. When I see it, there will still be people who would dare to compare this bastard, Xijuer, with this young master."

The third elder looked helpless, even he couldn't stop what Qi Feng was going to do, not to mention that Qi Feng was still his grandson.

Sijur's reputation is too loud. After all, his spiritual force attribute is the purest and most sacred holy light system, and he rejected the solicitation of the priest temple of the two-dimensional star field many years ago.

When Qi Feng entered the temple, Yiyi was when Sijur refused. Many people joked that Qi Feng was Sijur's substitute, the second best choice.

In the past few years, Qi Feng has become paranoid about defeating Xijueer.

The third elder could only say: "I will send more people over there."

Qi Feng said: "First find someone to play the striker, take over the lair of the demon crosser, and I personally tied up that monster."

Qi Feng specially emphasized: "In order to avoid suspicion, there is no need to tell him the suspect, Xijuer."

Sheng Mo Na smiled and said: "Of course, then I will first wish Young Master Qi a victory."

Qi Feng looked as if he had the winning ticket in his hands, he gave Sheng Mo a sideways glance, and in his heart he looked down on this young priest who had no royal demeanor even more.

Qi Feng ignored Sheng Moa, got up and left.

After the meeting was over, St. Mona returned to his private sanctuary, and said to Biandu, who was already sitting in the hall waiting for him, "Check out what Sijur's latest itinerary is."

Bian Du looks like a very scholarly person. He is dressed in a clean white robe, which is neither too loose nor too tight, but has an indescribably ascetic beauty.

Bian Du pushed his glasses, opened the terminal slowly, glanced at it and said: "He has already left the temple, and the spaceship he is driving, according to the current route, should be going to the second realm."

"Going home." St. Mona sat lazily on the sofa, playing with a thin chain, and said, "Going just right, so even if something happens, he won't be in time."

The long and narrow eyes under Biandu's gold-rimmed glasses flashed, and said: "Those people from the two-dimensional star field turned back again, planning to deal with the demon crosser."

"The guess is accurate." Sheng Moa curled his lips: "Qi Feng, that self-righteous idiot, is really easy to get hooked. Fortunately, I was still worried that he didn't plan to go, and I prepared a second move."

After all, Saint Mona still overestimated the sanity of those people in the two-dimensional star field, and underestimated their pursuit of fame and power.

Bian Du said: "In the past few days when I was away, you have caused a lot of trouble. The owner of the Luo family in the second domain sent the bill to His Majesty. His Majesty has some opinions on you. After all, he hopes that you can be with the only one in the Luo family. The heirs of the direct line have a good relationship."

After a pause for a few seconds, Bian Du continued: "This time you revealed the news that Sijur was suppressed again, and it will be troublesome for Sijur to pursue it."

Saint Mona frowned impatiently, and the chains snapped and rattled.

"The throne is not my turn anyway, I don't need to try to curry favor with the eldest son of the Luo family."

Saint Mona pretended to be relaxed and spread his hands and said: "If I have a good relationship with Sijur, I must hope that the Second Realm can send troops to destroy the Saint Gash Empire, and that His Majesty probably doesn't want to see such orders. Itching and unbearable scenes happened.”

Bian Du didn't say much, and he had nothing to say when he followed a restless master who thought about the coming of war anytime and anywhere.

The city of Lorraine has been quite uneasy recently.

Although this is a big city, civilian aircraft and cargo spaceships are always the most frequented at Starport Port.

However, since three days ago, people who have come and gone to Starport have found that it is busier than before, and there are dozens of military spaceships engraved with the holy star logo representing the temple.

Soon, the news that a large number of hunters from the temple had sneaked into Lorraine spread throughout Lorraine.

Including the students of Qiming College in the suburbs.

The day Leng Xitang heard the news, he was sprinting towards the high-level status of an intermediate fighter.

The spiritual energy of the wood system is like floating butterfly powder, surrounding him. The thick dark green elements sometimes condense into swirling vines, and sometimes turn into hundreds of leaves and petals of different sizes, some like willow leaves , Some are like ginkgo leaves, some are like peach blossoms, and some are like roses. Leng Xitang's eyes closed gently, he could feel the wood element in all things in the world calling him, and there was someone very close to him. The wood element is gradually entering his body, filled with the two spiritual cores in his brain and dantian, the dark green elements around him changed shape again, green butterflies danced around him and started rotate.The green vines crawled out from the ground, bent and turned upwards, and butterflies fluttered among the vines. Leng Xitang stopped only after his spiritual core was full.

The dark green elements dissipated, and Leng Xitang was surprised to find that there were small green grass protruding from the ground in the cold winter.

It was a pleasant surprise.

Leng Xitang waved at the mushroom head who was chasing butterflies not far away, the mushroom head rushed over excitedly, and was trapped by a row of dark green butterflies thrown out by Leng Xitang with a wave of his hand. The cooperative effect is like a pot lid, holding the mushroom head firmly in place, unable to move.

The mushroom hair made a chirping dolphin sound.

Leng Xitang snapped his fingers, and the butterflies were all shattered, turning into a sticky thick green juice, which looked like seaweed mud.