The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Then you can follow suit, can't you?" Sheng Chuxin took up the elder's words.

The expression on her face was even more indifferent. Although she had been bewitched by Qian Shufeng's blurry spell these years, these elders were indeed annoying and disgusting, and she would not be polite to them.

"I don't know, but when did the Seventh Elder become a parrot that can learn human language?"

"Saint, how could you be so..."

"Seventh Elder, don't be angry, the saint will bring strangers into the temple, she must have her own thoughts." Another elder was about to get angry when he saw the Seventh Elder, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"That's right, the Seventh Elder, don't be too eager, I believe the saint will give me an explanation." Another elder jumped out and tried to persuade the Seventh Elder.

"puff."

Listening to what they said, Sheng Chuxin really couldn't help laughing.

Hearing her voice, the ten elders turned all their eyes to her.

"Little girl, what are you laughing at?"

"Little girl, don't be presumptuous in the temple!"

Facing Sheng Chuxin, they were not as kind as they were facing Sheng Xueqing. There was disgust, contempt, and more hostility in their eyes.

This little girl, He De, might actually be able to enter the temple, which is a place that even they can rarely enter.

Sheng Chuxin: "..."

She just laughed, is that presumptuous?

Do these grandpas need to be so serious? What's more, in her opinion, they are not serious people.

"Cough cough."

She cleared her throat and looked at Sheng Xueqing seriously.

"Saint, I have always thought that you are the master of this temple, the master of Qianhua Holy Land, but I never thought that seeing you today really opened my eyes."

His eyes slightly glanced at those elders who spoke sharply and pointed directly at Sheng Xueqing.

"What do you mean?"

"Little girl, you are young, don't talk nonsense, the saint is the master of Qianhua Shenglu."

The elders immediately started bombarding Sheng Chuxin one by one. The people in Qianhua Shenglu can be inconsistent, but they must not let outsiders see that they are not in the same heart.

"That's right, the saint is the heaven of our Qianhua Holy Land."

"The sky of Qianhua Holy Land?"

Sheng Chuxin raised his head and looked at the sky that was about to darken.

"I really didn't see it. Elders, I would like to ask you, who have you ever seen who dared to ask for an explanation from your own god, your own master? This saint really saw it. "

"you--"

The ten elders were blocked by her words, and they almost lost their breath.

Looking at her young age, this little girl didn't expect her to speak so neatly, she blocked all their questions with one sentence.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, holy lady, what is your intention to bring such an arrogant stranger into the temple?" Sheng Chuxin couldn't be said, so he focused on Sheng Xueqing again.

"Yes, saint, although you are the saint of the temple, as elders, we also have the responsibility to urge you to make the right choice."

Another elder echoed.

"enough."

Sheng Xueqing snarled.

"Have you had enough trouble, you want to know what I asked them to do, don't you?"

The ten elders fixed their eyes on Sheng Xueqing.

Of course they want to know what these two people are here for. According to their inquiries, these two people should be the former Emperor and Empress of the Dark Night Saint Land, right?