Chapter 3107: lively

It is a strange creature between the spirit and the monster, and the creature has the ingenuity and possession.
The most terrifying thing is that its body is contaminated with a sly atmosphere, but it has no vitality, no spiritual fluctuations, so that the ordinary enchantment can not be stopped, so that the monk can not find it.
I hope that the avatar of Viola can enter the main hall, find the position of the egg, and explore its situation.
However, what disappoints me is that when the purple singer enters the position of the in the main hall, he suddenly feels a burning burning power.
The avatar of the purple singer was burned to ashes.
I only had time to hear the cry of the egg with a cry: "Mother, mother, take me away..."
Then, the sensor was completely lost.
His face was ugly, and he took a deep breath and let himself calm down and not sway.
She should have known that since Tiandao has taken up so much effort, she will take away the eggs and naturally will not easily let them take back the eggs.
The matter of retaking the egg can only be considered for a long time.
Now, she still solves the problem of An Lingyi first.
When I think of it, I will not delay, and I will go to Beiyuan of the Holy Virgin.
The size of the Virgin Mary is very large, twice as large as the Yuntianyi Palace.
Since this Beiyuan is in a remote place, it is naturally far from the main hall.
All the way through the sacred temple in the sacred hall, I found it really desolate.
There are not a few gods to come and go.
The most important thing is that the entire sanctuary is shrouded in a sense of silence and sadness, which makes people feel depressed.
The process of going to Beiyuan is not like having to go to the main hall to have a strong barrier. The road is very smooth, and only came to Beiyuan in a blink of an eye.
Compared to other places in the Temple of the Virgin, this Beiyuan is full of excitement, some people's atmosphere, various sounds, and the smell of lights and food.
But as soon as he approached Beiyuan, his face sank.
Because it is not so busy, it is better to say that it is miserable.
There are many girls in the hall of Beiyuan, each of which is innocent and beautiful. There are several who seem to be even younger than the cockroaches, but only the Jindan period.
These girls, each of them are Tianling Mulingen, and the talent is also good.
If you live in the lower bounds, you must be free to fly and be cultivated by the family.
However, in the Beiyuan of this temple, waiting for them is a shame without dignity.
The sacred servants sat on the loungers, one by one, like the uncle, let the girls wait.
Most of the girls are not in the air, and the audience is afraid to serve these servants.
Sometimes when the spiritual food is sent to the servant's side, he will be caught and maliciously up and down his hands, so that it is light and thin.
Some young girls can't stand such humiliation, can't help but cry low.
And such crying will lead to the wrath of the servant.
Grabbing the whip against their smooth body is a slap.
Throughout the lobby, from time to time, the girl’s painful crying, pleading for anger, and the mad and distorted laughter of the servants.
At this time, there is a servant who wants to tear off the only apron of a girl who seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.
The girl did not want to, screaming in horror, and even scratching the servant.
The holy servant suddenly looked sullen, his eyes were fierce, and the girl fell to the ground with one foot, and the whip was drawn to the girl.