Chapter 3107

It's a strange creature between the spirit and the devil, and it also has intelligence and separation.

The most terrible thing is that its body is stained with Xi Yue's breath, but it has no vitality, no spiritual fluctuation, which can not be stopped by the ordinary border, and can not be found by the friars.

Xi Yue hoped that Ziming Youluo could enter the main hall, find the position of the egg and explore its situation.

However, Xi Yue was disappointed that when Ziming Youluo entered the shrine in the main hall, he suddenly felt a burning power.

Ziming Youluo's split body was burned to ashes in an instant.

Xi Yue only had time to hear the crying voice of the egg: "mother, mother, take me away..."

After that, I lost my sense completely.

Xi Yue's face was ugly. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

She should have known for a long time that since heaven had wasted so much energy to take the eggs away, she would not easily let herself take them back.

The matter of taking back the eggs can only be discussed in the long run.

Now, she'd better solve the matter of an Lingyan first.

Thinking of this, Xi Yue did not delay any more, and quickly went to the North Garden of the temple of saints.

The area of the temple is very large, twice as large as the palace of yuntianyi.

Since the North Garden is in a remote place, it is very far away from the main hall.

Xi Yue shuttles through the temple like a mirage all the way, and finds that it's really desolate here.

Come and go, there are few divine servants.

Most importantly, the whole temple is shrouded in a dead and sad atmosphere, which makes people feel depressed for no reason.

The process to Beiyuan doesn't seem to be to go to the main hall with the power to block it. Xi Yue's road is very smooth, only to arrive at Beiyuan in a moment.

Compared with other places in the temple of the virgin, the North Garden is bustling with people, sounds, lights and food.

But as soon as Xi Yue was near Beiyuan, his face sank.

Because it's not so much bustling here as miserable.

There are many girls in the main hall of Beiyuan. Each of them looks young and beautiful. Some of them look even younger than Xiyue, but only in the golden age.

These girls, every one of them is a God-made tree root, which is also the best talent.

If you live in the lower world, you will fly freely and be pampered by the family.

But in the North Garden of the temple of the saints, it is the humiliation without dignity that awaits them.

The servants sat on the reclining chairs, one by one, like the master, and let the girls serve them.

Most of the girls are not inch long. They are afraid of kneeling to serve the servants.

Sometimes when the spirit food is sent to the saint servant, he will be caught in the past and maliciously give it a light meal.

Some young girls couldn't stand the humiliation and could not help sobbing.

And such weeping will draw the wrath of the servants.

Grabbing the whip and pointing it at their smooth bodies was a slap.

Throughout the hall, from time to time came the cry of the girl's pain, the cry for mercy, and the wild and twisted laughter of the servants.

At this time, a saint servant is going to tear off the only belly pocket of a girl who looks no more than 15 or 6 years old.

The girl didn't want to. She screamed in horror and even scratched the servant.

The saint servant's face was ferocious and his eyes were full of fierce light. He kicked the girl to the ground and grabbed the whip to whip her.