Wearing A Book Villain, The Empress Design Collapsed

When Lu Wuchen and Ayi Xiamu rushed to southern Xinjiang.

The status quo of the Houtu tribe shocked Lu Wuchen very much. . .

Is this still the natural scenery that I am familiar with?

Is this still the charming southern Xinjiang tribe?

Not to mention the poor mountains and bad waters, even the tribes were destroyed.

The original temple has been half destroyed at this moment, and it is already a dilapidated building in a crumbling posture.

There were injuries, insect corpses, and even the Holy Gu insect lying on Ayi Xiamu's body, all of them looked disgusted.

If you give this corpse to yourself, you won't even eat it.

"Aishamu."

"I..."

Ayi Xiamu's eyes were full of shock, so exaggerated? I have already accelerated the speed, but I didn't expect that not only the Houtu tribe, but even the temple had been breached this time.

"Holy Maiden?"

At this moment, someone finally recognized Ayi Xiamu, but this person's condition is not good at this time.

Not to mention the dirt all over his body, and a broken leg, it is very miserable at the moment.

"Where is the Hall Master?" Ayi Xiamu asked tremblingly.

"Holy Maiden, the master of the hall is seriously injured. In the hall, the young patriarch is taking care of him."

Hearing that, Ayi Xiamu rushed directly into the temple.

To be honest, the Palace Master treated him very well, but between himself and the tribe, in the last life, the Palace Master chose the tribe.

This is understandable, really to blame? Who is to blame?

Lu Wuchen followed closely, but was stopped by the temple guards who were still able to fight at the door.

"This is the helper I found."

At this time, the tribe ushered in a helping hand?

The question is only this one? so what?

The two guards looked at each other, were silent for a while, and finally chose to let go.

Now, for the two of them, it's just a matter of standing on the last post.

Inside the temple, the temple master was lying on his back on the sick bed at this time.

To be honest, he looked like he would burp anytime.

This. . .

"I brought back the Holy Gu bug."

Seeing Master's first words, Ayi Xiamu's eyes became moist, not only now, but also because of owning the previous life.

Master, Ayi Xiamu has returned, and Ayi Xiamu has returned to make amends.

"sorry."

A "sorry" for being late, I don't know if it is still useful.

The hall master looked at Ayi Xiamu for a while, and then nodded slightly.

It's like dying.

The next moment, Ayixiamu's tears could not be held back anymore.

Seeing his most respected "relatives" like this, Ayi Xiamu felt that this was tearing Own's heart.

"If you want to cry, cry out."

The next moment, Lu Wuchen stopped Ayi Xiamu's shoulder.

The latter lost his voice and buried himself in Lu Wuchen's chest, tears streaming down his face.

This is the Ayixiamu I know, or the kind, even timid Ayixiamu.

"Wuchen, you have a plan, don't you? You are the big brother of Samsara Sacred Land, you must have a plan, don't you?"

Not wanting to let go of the slightest chance, Aishimu asked as if grasping at the last straw.

"Um... It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but if you keep holding me like this, if you lose your breath after a while, I really don't know."

As soon as these words came out, Ayi Xiamu looked up in surprise.

Even the young patriarch looked over in surprise.

The elder brother of Samsara Sacred Land turned out to be him, the one he met in a small border town last time, he would never forget it even if he killed him.

Can he do it? Can there really be a way?

You know, until now, even the most brilliant wizard in the tribe has nothing to do.

At this moment, even the dying Palace Master had hope in his dark eyes. Samsara Sacred Land, this is the most sacred place on the mainland.

Powerful and mysterious, maybe really hopeful.

"Can you really save Master?"

"nature."

Lu Wuchen is very pretend.

"Then why did you just do that?"

Ayi Xiamu looked at Lu Wuchen suspiciously.

Since you can be saved in the first place, why hold yourself.

Thinking of this, Ayi Xiamu's face turned red.

Bad guy, did you want to eat own tofu from the very beginning?

Lu Wuchen: Hehe. . . Tell me well, you threw yourself into my arms, okay? !

What do you mean you want to eat your tofu?

"You didn't even ask at the beginning!"

Great, this answer is powerful!

Indeed, you didn't ask at the beginning, and your emotions exploded as soon as you came up.

Of course people will comfort you first.

puff. . . . . .

The young patriarch was dumbfounded, is this the Holy Maiden he usually knows?

Hall Master: Uh. . . Please, even if you want to flirt, the trouble is after you save me, okay?

You don't know, you are dying? If you have any supernatural powers, quickly take them out first!

The hall master looked depressed.

Trouble, time is running out.

At this moment, Ayi Xiamu thought about the safety of his master, and he just lost his temper with Lu Wuchen just now.

Hall Master: Hehe. . . It's good to remember.

"Not yet!"

Lu Wuchen originally wanted to make fun of him, but now he can see that this old guy is really not dying soon.

Depending on the situation, maybe it can last for two or three hours.

Besides, in the last life, he chased himself so embarrassingly.

Ayi Xiamu had no choice but to jump off the cliff.

I haven't settled all these accounts with you yet!

However, seeing Ayi Xiamu's nervous expression.

At the moment, his heart softened, and he took out a sixth rank elixir from Own's arms.

【Forehead. . . Wait, Lu Wuchen, didn't you run out of it? 】

Lu Wuchen said that this time when he returned to Sacred Land, he finally added "new products" from Dan Lao.

As for how this came about.

Lu Wuchen said, well, it is good to have internal support!

At this time, on top of Danfeng in Samsara Sacred Land.

Dan Lao was blowing his beard and staring at the own boy.

"you you...!"

You stayed there for a long time, but you were speechless.

"Then what, master, it hurts you to be angry."

Han Fei'er had a flattering smile on her face.

"You are because of these two pots of second rank's hemostatic pill?"

At this moment, Dan's expression didn't know whether to laugh or cry, for the second rank's hemostatic pill, he actually stole more than ten sixth rank Medicine Pills that he had just refined?

Do you also do this kind of loss-making business?

This. . .

"Master, how about you try it, it tastes really good."

Taste the ass. . . Come on!

After a long time, it seems that I have to swallow this breath. What the hell did I do in my previous life to accept this traitor?

This loss, besides eating it, what else can I do.

Go to the Empress for comment?

Ha ha. . . This is how the Empress treats Lu Wuchen.

Did you say it was useless?

Very well, Dan, I have to say, you've got the truth.

However, this time, the empress seemed very upset.

Wu Yuejin: Lu Wuchen, how many days have you been back?

Is this the rhythm of going away?

Wu Yuejin gritted her teeth, this time, own small leather whip was about to break through again.

And it's the kind with barbs!