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The dragon king of the spirit, as well as the sacrifices, Ye Lingyue listened to see the temple in front.

This temple is a bit strange.

Ye Lingyue is also a person who has seen several temples.

So for the temple, she is still understanding.

In the temple, there is a temple god.

The stronger the power of faith, the stronger the temple god.

The temple **** can fulfill the wishes of the believers.

There is no doubt about this temple, and there are many believers.

One hundred dragon king temples, the entire Wutianguo is its followers.

However, the temple has made Ye Lingyue feel very empty.

Ye Lingyue looked at the temple, the door of the temple, and there was no guardian beast.

There is no fluctuation in the temple god.

How does this temple look like a real temple?

However, the people here said that it is very effective.

Also, after seeing the offerings, Long Wang Xianling will say it again.

Ye Lingyue's heart.

A burst of sound.

"The sacrifice is coming."

I heard a noise in the crowd.

Ye Lingyue heard the movement and looked up.

I saw a prison car being pushed over.

In the prison car is...

Ye Lingyue was shocked.

In the prison car, there are children.

how come?

Ye Lingyue was shocked.

These children are sacrifices?

There are about a hundred children being sent. They have men and women, and each is seven or eight years old. They are crying and looking for a mother.

"These are the sacrifices for the Dragon King?"

Ye Lingyue asked again.

The woman who can be around has ignored Ye Lingyue.

She was kneeling, piously bowing, and whispering something in her mouth.

"With the living to sacrifice, this dragon king is not the real temple god."

Ye Lingyue is angry.

The owner of Yangquan said that the foundation of the survival of the temple **** is the power of faith.

With so many believers, this so-called dragon king still needs sacrifices, it is not a temple god.

"What are you talking about! The Dragon King is of course God. If you talk again, you will be retribution."

The woman beside her was scared to take a nap and stunned her eyes.

"It's just that. I have to look at what the Dragon King is."

Ye Lingyue looked at the prisoner and was pushed into the Dragon King Hall.

She ignored the crowds who bowed and walked toward the Dragon King Hall.

At this time, the believers all bowed, and Ye Lingyue was mixed in a prison car and sneaked into the Dragon King Temple.

The main hall of the Dragon King has many believers and the temple itself is also very large.

Ye Lingyue was looking for the trace of the Dragon King. He saw the prisoner and someone shouted at her.

"Ming Yue, how did you run in, not to say that you are protecting those believers outside, I am mixing in to kill the fake dragon king?"

A pair of small hands, stretched out from the prison car, patted Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue was shocked to hear his name.

When you look at the people in the prison car, your face changes.

"Xin Lin..."

There are a total of 100 children who have been sent in.

In the prison car in front of me, there are two children, one male and one female.

The boy was crying and looking for her mother. The skinny girl next to him was blinking at Ye Lingyue.

"It's you, Xin Lin, how are you here? It has been shut down."

Ye Lingyue was amazed and couldn't help but grasp Xin Lin's hand.

This catch, she also stunned.

The arm between the hands is thin and small, but it has temperature.

That is the temperature of the flesh, and the Xinlin in front of it is the real Xinlin.

"I was here right now, we are not saying it, Lingyue, how do you look weird, you are going to quit."

Xin Lin, Ye Lingyue, is a bit strange.

Today's Lingyue is a bit weird.

"Xin Lin, you... nine quiet hell... witch god... Yangquan Temple?"

Ye Lingyue stared at Xin Lin.

The Xinlin in front of him is small and small. Although there is some dirt on the face, there is a pair of black onyx eyes.

Her eyes were a little bit deserted, with a few more enthusiasm and innocence.

It was a child's eyes, fearless and simple, without a sense of vicissitudes.

This feeling is somewhat different from the one who is known by Ye Lingyue.

"What is messy, this is the Dragon King Hall, a fake temple, swindled by the name of the Queen. The red moon is empty, the Kunlun Tianmai is swallowed up by the Red Moon Desert. The Queen let us down the mountain to help those who were submerged by the Red Moon Desert and Country. This is the second one."

Xin Lin sighed.

Queen...

"Queen of Kunlun?"

Ye Lingyue suddenly felt that his breathing was somewhat difficult.

"Lingyue, you won't be sick? Have you got Red Moon? You can't scare me, your medical skills are good, if you are sick, I don't know how to save you."

Xin Lin was shocked, reaching out and touching Ye Lingyue's forehead.

Warm little hands, soft.

"I am not sick, Xin Lin... I am just confused."

Ye Lingyue is hard to say.

She looked at Xin Lin in front of her eyes and thought that everything in front of her eyes was a dream.

"You have always been smart, not me, how can you be confused. The Queen is of course the Queen of Kunlun. Besides the Queen, who else in this world is qualified to be called the Queen."

Xin Lin saw Ye Lingyue really nothing, only a little relieved.

Lingyue is a few years older than her. She has always been her main heart. This time, the Dragon King Hall has problems and she discovered.

"What is the red moon? What is the dragon king is fake? Our plan is?"

Although Ye Lingyue still can't figure out what is going on.

However, it seems that there is also a world called Ye Lingyue.

Xin Lin is still Xin Lin, but it is not the one who is the evil spirit of the world.

A hundred evils?

Can it be said that this child in front of this world is the past life of Xin Lin, the first world of the evil spirits?

Ye Lingyue slammed his heart and stared at Xin Lin.

She tries to make herself look like she is.

Xin Lin saw her look back to normal, and determined that she did not have the red moon, which relaxed.

"Red Moon is a kind of disease that comes from the Red Moon Desert. People and ancient beasts will be inexplicable, their emotions will be out of control, they will be mad, their causes will be unknown, and they will not be cured once they are dyed. The fake dragon king is coming, I am not I know, we are not going to inquire about it. Our plan is not to kill the fake dragon king, to save the people of the heavens and the depths of the water."

Xin Lin said that it is a matter of course.

Ye Lingyue is more and more sullen.

"Save the martial arts, just rely on us two?"

"It's not just us, we are the inheritors of the Queen! Kunlun's Kunlun eyes."

Xin Lin is quite a good chest.

Kunlun Shuangyu, or Kunlun double pigs.

Ye Lingyue thinks that the former Xinlin seems so childish, not at all as smart and calm as later generations.

"The plan is good, that is, we have to take a long-term plan. It is better to let me put those children first. We fled and investigated clearly..."

Ye Lingyue is trying to release people, but at this time, within the temple, there is an amazing power.