Farah was very happy.

Kipling had great power in the temple. He fought against him and the saints everywhere, and he was rarely seen to eat.

But Wang Teng of the Xia Kingdom suddenly confused the water, and Kipling wanted to fish in troubled waters. As a result, he found an ugly and hard stone and hit his own foot. It was asking for trouble.

Now, under the pressure of the Xia state and the great bear state, he does not believe that Kipling dares to risk this universal condemnation to offend the two great powers.

They are not afraid of Dan taixuan and Ivan, but the country behind them.

"Saint, did you just watch them do this?" Kipling, with a gloomy face, asked alaisi.

"Saint!" Tan taixuan and others looked at Alice in surprise.

It was the first time they saw the saint of the holy mountain, and they were very curious, but the black veil blocked Alice's face, so that people could not see the most noble person of the holy mountain.

Only those eyes as deep as the starry sky are impressive and secretly surprised.

"Great sage Kipling, as I said earlier, Wang Teng is my guest. We are the first to be rude and don't blame others." Alice said faintly.

Tan taixuan and others were surprised again when they heard the speech, and then looked at Wang Teng strangely.

When this guy does that, the saint of the holy mountain is still favoring him!

Is there something fishy between them??

Wait, people seem to think of something.

The night he first came, Wang Teng seemed to say that he met a blonde.

Blonde

Dan taixuan and others looked at Alice's hair color and inexplicably connected.

Coincidence?

Or is it really the saint?

Dan taixuan and others were full of gossip, and their eyes became more and more strange, circling back and forth between Wang Teng and Alice.

Alice was keenly aware of their eyes, with a slight cluster of eyebrows and a trace of doubt in her heart.

These people have strange eyes!

What are they thinking?

Wang Teng was not as simple as Alice. As soon as he saw the eyes of Tan taixuan and others, he knew what they were thinking.

The heart is speechless.

Can these people be more boring? What brain holes are they? Is it time to gossip?

"Cough!" Wang Teng coughed and stopped everyone's wishful thinking.

"But saint, he killed our two Paladins." Kipling didn't want to give up, he stressed again.

"I am very sad about the death of margus and Cao, but since I made a mistake, I have to bear the consequences." Alice said.

Kipling was livid.

It's not your man. You don't feel bad when you die, do you.

His heart was filled with hatred. His face was constantly changing and seemed to be struggling.

Finally, all the hesitation on his face disappeared. He lowered his head slightly, and a deep laughter came from his mouth.

Hearing the laughter, the crowd frowned.

"What's the old guy laughing at? It's weird." Zhu Yunshao asked in a low voice.

"Who knows, maybe I can't stand the stimulation. I'm crazy." Wang tengdao.

"... your mouth is really poisonous. If others offend you, you expect him to go crazy." Wish Yunshao speechless.

"It's none of my business. He smiles like a neurotic." Wang Teng has no good airway.

"Shut up!"

Just then, a cold cry came from Kipling's mouth.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes became very strange, with a dark evil intention, and looked at Wang Teng indifferently.

"What is this?" Wang Teng's eyes flashed, and the pupil of his soul opened. Unexpectedly, he saw a strong dark force recovering from Kipling.

"Be careful, Kipling is weird!"

His face was slightly frozen, and he immediately preached to Dan taixuan, Ivan and others.

At this time, Alice and others also found Kipling's abnormality and looked at him one after another.

"Great sage Kipling, you!" Alice seemed to feel something and her face changed slightly.

"It's really worthy of being the saint who carries the inheritance of the holy mountain. Have you seen it?" Kipling laughed.

"You have accepted the erosion of darkness!!!" Alice said.

"What?!" The great sage Farah looked at his former opponent strangely.

"You forced me to do this!" Kipling put away his smile, stared at Alice and Farah without expression, and said coldly:

"Since I entered the holy mountain at the age of ten, I have experienced decades. In these years, I have devoted myself to the holy mountain, served the gods conscientiously, and gave almost all my life to the temple first, but in the end, what have I got?"

"I have nothing!"

"With the advent of the martial arts era, the temple must respect the saints. In 30 years, generations of saints have ascended the holy platform and pressed on our heads. Why? Just because you have that shit holy constitution?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"In addition to having a sacred constitution, you are almost good for nothing. You don't know how to govern the temple and how to develop and expand. You are just a puppet."

Kipling's figure was flat and spread slowly. His tone was not so intense. It seemed that he was just telling a very ordinary thing.

But when they heard his words, their faces changed greatly.

This is blasphemy!

Kipling said the saint was good for nothing and called her a puppet.

It's really treacherous!

"Kipling, you're crazy. Do you know what you're talking about?" Farah's face was ugly and shouted.

"I'm not crazy, but you mediocres can't do anything except surrender to the feet of the saint. You can't understand my great ambition!" Kipling laughed contemptuously.

"You are really crazy, eroded by darkness, your mind has been demonized, and you are no longer you." Farah sink channel.

"Summer insects can't speak ice!"

Kipling shook his head, still disdainful.

He suddenly opened his hands to embrace the sky.

Boom!

The next moment, an extremely powerful breath erupted from his body and swept away in all directions.

"I am me, no one can change."

Confident words came from his mouth with a sense of pride.

The strong wind blew Kipling's white hair and robes.

The crowd suddenly widened their eyes. They saw that his white hair turned black quickly, and even the wrinkles on his face began to recede and gradually become smooth. A pair of slightly turbid eyes reflected strange black light, sharp and bright

He's getting younger!

Everyone looked at the scene strangely.

Soon, Kipling changed from a white haired old man to a middle-aged man in his thirties.

Even his appearance is a little handsome!

Extraordinary temperament!

With a pair of dark and deep eyes, it undoubtedly has a fatal attraction to some ladies.

The crowd was silent, silent!

"My darling, are you going to be a duck?" Just then, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

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