Demon Sword God

"Back to Saint, the test mode is a team battle, that is, each Saint candidate must self-reliance to organize a team of at least five people to complete this task, and team members are strictly prohibited from being any current member in the temple.

, and the age must be under 20 years old.”

"Hmm? Interesting..." After hearing this interesting arrangement, Seanna's interest was also caught.

"The lady and the other three candidates have decided their starting point after drawing lots. Now they have been sent to the starting point by the elders. The lady's starting point is very advantageous, just in the fog and thunder outside our area, this time the elders'

The decision was to let the candidates start from scratch, so the four ladies would not bring any accompanying and property. With the strength of the ladies, it would be easy to earn a starting salary, let alone recruit strong teammates."

"Where is Lao Bai's granddaughter?"

"Back to the Saint, there is a fire in the south."

“Yixudas.”

"I'm here."

"If you have the chance to see Zhilei, I will convey a sentence and gain an advantage. If you can't beat the granddaughter of the old Bai family, then don't call me a master again in the future, and the master and apprentice will be ruthless from now on."

"Yes." The waiter in white bent slightly and stepped back.

At this time, the study room of Guangming Palace. The Master of Guangming Palace, with white robe and white flat head and short hair, was sitting on a sandalwood chair, holding a roll of bamboo slips, staring at the holy sword ornaments on the white wall opposite, as if he was thinking about something seriously.

"Why, are you worried about the little girl?" A beautiful middle-aged woman with blue hair suddenly appeared in the room. She was wearing dozens of hairpins with blue stars in her towering blue bun, luxurious

The solemn robe was casually draped on her body. Her eyes, which had never been opened, were crescent-shaped, showing a smile-like expression. This is one of the Lords of the Nine Halls of the Temple.

The Lord of the Water Element Temple is Han Wanqiu.

"Worry? Why worry..." The Lord of the Palace of Light exhaled a little comfortably and threw the bamboo roll in his hand on the desk aside.

"I just received a report that Miss Sun Zhilei, the eldest son of Saina's family, has quickly completed three mercenary tasks, earned the first pot of gold, and has also formed a five-person mercenary team with an average level 4 and above level 5.

;The Tokugawa family is even more perverted. Miss Haruko doesn't know what charming skills she used. She was hooked away by the top three of the Japanese Youth Warriors Competition! They are all at least level four! On the other hand, our little girl

, I don't know where I picked up a cat and played with it for an afternoon. Now, one person and one cat are still getting lost in an unknown forest in the fire. Her stupid and stupid brain, and

You don’t know that slow temperament. You will definitely go hungry tonight…and…”

"How is the situation in Duanmu?" The Lord of the Guangming Palace interrupted Han Wanqiu's words with an indifferent look on his face, and instead asked another candidate.

"I caught three whales by the beach, and I sold two of them 1,000 gold coins... The fisherman's children are very capable of living... Oh, I said, Lao Bai, why don't you care about our little girl?" Han

Wanqiu said with a resentful look on her face, fearing that the idle man in front of him would not take her words seriously...

"It's yours, and you can't escape it in the end. It's not yours. No matter how you pursue it, it will be futile." The Lord of the Palace of Light leaned back leisurely, stretched, and raised his feet and put them on it.

On the desk on one side.

"Are you so confident in our little girl?" Han Wanqiu raised his head and thought for a while, and finally the picture was frozen at a certain day of a certain year, a month and a certain day, and Lord Yi Xiudas stood on the announcement stage of the Supreme Temple.

Announcement of the Saint candidate XXX, who starved to death because he could not find food during the exam and quit the Saint competition...

Brush brush-

Countless black lines climbed up Han Wanqiu's face.

"I said, if you have time to worry about this, you might as well nail the buttons of your belt, which will be half-hung."

"Ah." The woman was surprised and quickly touched her waist with her hands, and a blush suddenly crawled onto her cheeks.

"Die old ghost, hate it." The woman said coquettishly, turned around and walked out in a hurry.

"Let's go slowly..."

Bang—

Before the Lord of the Light Palace had finished speaking, he could only hear a heavy object falling on the floor at the door.

"Oh, don't be so anxious and impulsive if you can't see your eyes, woman..." The Lord of the Palace of Light shook his head helplessly.