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Chapter 2151 Chicken? Goddess?

After four ascetic monks took Shengya out of the oasis, they ran southwest for five minutes, and then stopped and stood in the void.

Shengya turned her head and looked at it. When he found that he was missing a master, his color changed. However, when he thought of Ye Xiaofeng's confident look, he felt a little relieved, but he was still worried, afraid that Ye Xiaofeng would be killed by the other party.

"We will not let any crisis exist in you. Since we were elected for the goddess, we have to give everything for the St. Maya Mountain. Other things must be cut off. Don't worry, we will not kill him, at most we will just be abolished." A ascetic monk in the middle stage of the Immortal God Realm stared at Shengya and said, without a trace of compassion.

"You often say what to save the suffering and the people of the world, but you didn't expect that you would be like this." Shengya said with an angry look on her face.

"The overall situation is the most important thing, sacrifice the ego and fulfill the big self, this is the real way to save the suffering." The ascetic monk pretended to be compassionate. If other people with bad tempers heard this, they would probably shave him directly.

After hearing this, Shengya was extremely angry, but she didn't know how to refute it. The ascetic monks were so shameless that she could do anything.

Not long after, a light flashed across the distance and appeared in front of the five of them. This light was the ascetic monk who changed by Ye Xiaofeng.

"Solved?" asked an ascetic monk looking at Ye Xiaofeng.

"It's solved." Ye Xiaofeng nodded as an ascetic.

Shengya's delicate body trembled, her face suddenly turned pale, and she said in a daze: "You, are you really ruining him?"

Seeing Shengya's appearance, Ye Xiaofeng felt unbearable, but at this time, he could not be exposed, just in case those people saw something, Ye Xiaofeng was a little cruel.

Seeing Ye Xiaofeng nodding, Shengya's body shook, as if she was about to fall from the void. Fortunately, an ascetic monk took action in time.

Shengya thought Ye Xiaofeng was really ruined, and her beautiful face was full of grief, and she looked like I felt pity for her!

"I'm sorry, I've hurt you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been harmed by them." Shengya sobbed quietly while muttering to herself.

"Let's go!" said an ascetic monk, and then flew forward, and Shengya was taken away by a light emitted by an ascetic monk.

Along the way, Shengya looked sad and showed a hint of self-blame in her eyes.

Although I couldn't bear to see Shengya's sad look, I could only avenge Shengya for a while for the sake of a big plan.

This oasis is not very far from Mount Saint Maya, and it took no time to reach the foot of Mount Saint Maya.

The St. Maya Mountain is tall and majestic, and it is as beautiful as a woman, as if it is a goddess in the western desert. From a hundred miles away from the foot of the mountain, the grass is lush and lush, like a carpet.

This layer of green spread from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain. Most of the trees on the mountain are covered with trees. These trees form a unique formation, and the rushing river is the finishing touch, making the entire formation come alive all at once.

The mountain is covered with snow, as if this mountain is wearing a white hat.

Today's St. Maya is very different from the past. The St. Maya emits a faint golden light, looking solemn and solemn. A golden passage pours down from the top of the mountain and spreads to the foot of the mountain.

Some ascetics walked step by step towards the top of the mountain, as if this golden avenue was the road to the sacred place.

Although Ye Xiaofeng secretly visited Mount Saint Maya once, the peaks at that time were far less spectacular than they are today. It seemed that the peaks today were activated and had a sense of life that could not be strictly enforced.

The four ascetic monks looked at Mount Saint Maya with a pious look, as if they had regarded this mountain as the sacred mountain in his heart, a kind of spiritual sustenance.

Ye Xiaofeng swept his divine thoughts, and he found that the ascetic monks who came here all looked devout and seemed to believe in the Saint Maya Mountain.

The power of religion is indeed infinite. Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh that religion not only gives people spiritual comfort, but also controls and rules people spiritually, making people extremely crazy.

The Divine Worship of the Pathology back then was a good example. Those fanatical believers took their lives seriously for the sake of so-called doctrines.

In a way, these ascetic monks were influenced by some spiritual and spiritual concepts on the Saint Maya Mountain, such as Buddhism, Taoism, etc.

Although Mount Saint Maya is sacred and solemn at this time, it cannot erase the pain in Shengya's heart. In her eyes, Mount Saint Maya is not the so-called sacred land, the sacred mountain in the Western Desert, but a prison that imprisons her freedom, an unknown place that sacrificed Ye Xiaofeng's life.

Just as the group was about to step onto the Golden Avenue to the top of the mountain, several breaths flew from afar.

They all stopped and turned their heads to look. They saw six women coming in the air, like the nine-day fairy, ethereal and holy, with indescribable arrogance on their faces.

It seems that they are the noble immortals, while the others are ordinary people.

The aura of these six women is very similar to that of Shengya, and it can be said to be of the same origin. Ye Xiaofeng understands that they must have absorbed the so-called clean water.

Behind the six women each followed five mid-stage masters of the Immortal God Realm, as if they were starring the moon.

Seeing the temperament of the six women, look at Shengya again. The four people who followed Ye Xiaofeng did not look very good on their faces, and they seemed to have a sour feeling in their hearts.

Look at others, that momentum is the goddess! Look at us, we look sad, as if we are dead parents, we cannot compare, we cannot compare! They thought helplessly.

"Hmph, don't think that being a goddess is a real goddess. The crow can never become a phoenix. Get out of the way." A woman glanced at Shengya coldly, with a sarcastic look on her face, gently pushed Shengya's body out of a meter away. She then raised her chin and walked onto the golden avenue. It seemed that she became more noble when she stepped onto the golden avenue.

"Little sister! Don't blame the elder sister for speaking badly. Goddess should look like a goddess. Look at you, alas, it's like a native chicken in trouble." Another woman sighed, shook her head and left.

Those words were just for Shengya, but in fact, they were not to mock Shengya.

The four women followed didn't look at Shengya, as if Shengya didn't even take it into their eyes.

Shengya was not in a good mood at first, but now after such a fuss, Shengya felt even more aggrieved, as if she had been wronged.

Seeing this scene in Ye Xiaofeng's eyes, Ye Xiaofeng really wanted to say to the six women, who is the native chicken? Unfortunately, for his own plan, it is not the time to be proud.
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