The man in white held a seven-leaf crabapple flower in his left hand. The light pink and white petals were shining, and the stamens were trembling, shaking out a light and fine fragrance.

"May I ask, are you looking for this person?" He pointed to Yu Lingdie's chest and asked.

Yu Lingdie stared at the seven-leafed crabapple on the man's hand without making any sound.

"Control things?"

The tall man called No. 33 asked a question, and Yu Lingdie's pupils immediately shrank.

"no."

“It doesn’t look like…”

Yu Ling replied, also a message: "Although there are shadows of the guys in the Xu Yue Hui Palace, it cannot be ruled out that some people in this world like to hold a flower."

"And, the most important thing is..."

"He has no ghost energy." No. 33 said.

"Yes."

Yu Ling nodded, and he stared at the seven-leafed Begonia.

He had never seen it before, but he always felt that he should have a memory of this object, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Who are you looking for?" Yu Lingdi asked.

The man in white did not make a sound, put down his fingers, glanced at Yu Ling's chest, then withdrew his gaze and landed on the tall man beside him.

No. 33 is too tall.

Even the man in white can only reach his chest.

When I raised my head like this, I felt a sense of looking up at the giant.

Yu Ling frowned and groped in her chest, but she really touched something for him.

"Oiled paper?"

He took out this thing and then he realized that this thing was not successful in asking the woman before and was put into his arms.

That means, this man in white has arrived long ago?

He has been watching everything?

"Do you know him?"

Yu Ling opened the drawing paper, and the image of an old man with grass hat on his face was rolled up.

The man in white glanced and nodded slightly.

"You are from the Temple of the Holy Spirit?" he asked.

At this moment, the two people in front were slightly shaking. Before they could question it, the man in white looked at No. 33 and asked, "The Puppet of Heavenly Secret?"

  Boom sound.

Yu Lingdie's heart suddenly shrank.

“The person who came was not kind!”

There was no hostility in front of him, but his pores exploded, as if they were targeted by a hunter.

"Who are you?" No. 33 said in a muffled voice.

He knew he was easy to recognize.

But it is also those who know the existence of the Heavenly Secret Puppet and have had contact with it to realize at a glance that he is different from the real human being.

And if the ordinary killing Taoism had not faced the crazy pursuit of Baiyi, how could he have seen the Tianji Puppet?

In other words.

In the world, how many people can survive after seeing the puppet of Heaven and Secrets?

From this sentence, you can determine the extraordinaryness of the man in white in front of you.

Yu Lingdi also deduced these things in one go. He retreated slightly and hid half of his body behind No. 33.

The palace master said that there are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven.

Even though I have been killed in the past, I have even arrested many of them.

But the throne is the throne.

The flaw in the realm is the biggest obstacle when you have never broken through.

Once you let the Dao take the lead, you still have a one in ten thousand chance of being killed on the spot.

Two figures, one tall and one short, all looked at the man in white in front of them with some seriousness.

They knew that it was not easy for the person to come.

The only thing that is thankful is that this man seems to be without hostility and stands in front of the Temple of the Holy Spirit so openly.

Subjectively speculate that it may be people from the same camp.

The man in white swirled the flower handle of the seven-leaf crabapple and pondered for a long time before he slightly outlined a shallow curve under the veil.

“People from the Temple of the Holy Spirit…”

He murmured softly, then his eyes narrowed, with a few rays of confusion, "Can't you recognize the people from the Holy Spirit Hall?"

Should you recognize it?

Yu Lingdie was stunned, her eyes moved downward, and she condensed the seven-leafed crabapple in the other party's hand again, thinking hard.

No. 33 scratched his head.

He can do nothing about this.

As a Tianji puppet that was reloaded and released after being scrapped, he lost a lot of memory, and he could only obtain some information that had not been entered yet through contact.

With a turn of mind, No. 33 will be sure that there is no such person in his database.

“Begonia…”

“Begonia?”

Yu Lingdie seemed to remember something, repeating like a devilish person.

The man in white had a smile on his eyes and said, "Northern Region."

The word "soft" fell into Yu Ling's ears, like the heavy thunder in the nine heavens.

From the two combat areas where he was mainly responsible for, the Eastern Region and the Central Region, expanded his thinking to the five domains, and a character immediately popped up in his mind.

“Begonia first-grade…”

Yu Lingdie said in surprise: "You are Haitanger?!"

“It’s right down.”

The man in white nodded and said slowly: "Saint Slave Nine, Haitanger, you are responsible for the Northern Territory of the Holy Spirit Temple, you cannot take the home of the Seven-Black Forbidden Flowers."

He pointed at Yu Ling's hand and dripped the wrinkled drawing paper on his hand, and said, "The person you are looking for is the senior you are here."

"What's the point of doing?"

Yu Ling twitched his lips and almost disappeared.

Holy slave?!

He thought that this guy dared to stand up like this and would be a fellow man, and it might be a helper invited by Senior Wuyue.

Didn't you ever think...

Holy slave!

"Haitang'er? Holy Slave?"

No. 33 was stunned and completely reacted.

He stepped forward and grabbed his fingers.

“Boom!”

The space was directly squeezed by five fingers.

The head of the man in white who was caught was even more stormed open on the spot.

However, after the begonia exploded, there was no blood splash.

Instead, when the head disappears and the body dissipates, it turns into a faint fragrance and disappears into this space.

"Escape technique."

No. 33 was alert and immediately retreated to Yu Lingdie's side.

"Leave here first!"

Yu Ling drank decisively.

After knowing that the man in white was the ninth seat of the Holy Slave, the information in his mind immediately came out.
To be continued...