Chapter 9 The whereabouts of the master’s wife

12days ago Fan fiction 8
On a mountain peak in Tianshan Mountains in China, cold mist is shrouded, snow is flying, and cold wind is whistling

On the steep stone peak, there were hazy candlelight. With the rustling sound, a beautiful and plump mature woman slowly walked out of the stone cave corridor under the stone. Behind the beautiful woman, a little girl with pink carvings was followed.

The beautiful woman's deep eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life and looked at the flying snow all over the sky, sighing, and said with gratitude: Is the heaven going to destroy my China? The enemy invaded and the people were displaced, and it happened to be such a heavy snow that was rare in a century. The sky was cold and the earth was frozen, so I was afraid that the starving people would die of death. The cold wind blew her black hair, and the black ancient costume skirt was flying up and down, which was quite a bit of a dusty smell.

The little girl behind the beautiful woman, her clear water eyes flashed. She looked at the gray sky. Her small eyebrows frowned, and a trace of sorrow flashed. She pursed her thin cherry lips with complex emotions. She looked only six or seven years old, but her mature eyes were definitely not what a little girl should have.

Yuer, where are you?

The little girl muttered to herself, tightening the half-breaking crystal jade pendant in her white and tender little hand

The petite soft body looks a little weak, and the cold snowstorm makes the little girl look pale. Any man who sees her will be so distressed that he wants to hold her in his arms. Her beautiful and delicate face and delicate body are like the elf of the world. When she grows up, she will definitely harm the country and the people.

The beautiful woman looked back at the little girl, opened her arms with a pity, hugged her in her arms, and sighed: Meng'er, wait a moment, you will enter the temple with your master and become the saint of the sect, okay?

Me, I don't want it. The little girl shook her head, and there was a sense of determination in her water eyes.

Become the saint of the goddess temple in this ancient holy land, Tianmen, and will definitely marry the saint of the Tianmen Temple in Tianmen. She is so pure and innocent that she has a body and mind. Although she has come to this world, she has become a little girl and will never meet her apprentice husband for a long time. She will never allow herself to hold the title of someone else's fiancée to tarnish her husband's reputation.

The beautiful woman was stunned, smiled slightly, and said: Meng'er, why? Once she becomes a saint, everyone in the sect will listen to you. Isn't this good?

Some secrets cannot be known. How can Nalan Rumeng say that she comes from the future world and is in her twenties in her previous life?

She shook her head and said in a sweet voice: Master, I just need to learn martial arts in the sect and don’t want to be a saint.

The beautiful woman didn't expect that this little girl who had been picked up for only three days was weak but stubborn. She smiled and stroked her beautiful little face, and said: Silly girl, she can still learn martial arts Ah as a saint!

Nalan Rumeng shook her head, lowered her eyes, and stopped talking

The beautiful woman sighed and did not give any advice

She is the saint of this generation of Goddess Temple. She was originally a saint of the Heavenly Dragon Temple and became a couple, but for some reason, she is still alone and has resentment towards the position of the saint. How can she push another girl into the abyss?

Just looking at this beautiful little girl in her arms, the charm contained in the future will probably bring endless bloody killings. In addition to becoming a saint and gaining a transcendent status, I can't think of any way to protect me.

She thought for a while, and took Nalan Rumeng along a stone staircase, braved the wind and snow, and walked towards another stone cave.

At that time, the world was in chaos and the foreign devils had already launched the September 18th Incident. Whether it was the Demon Sect or the Holy Sect, all the forces in the martial arts world came out in full swing. In addition to finding martial arts geniuses and promoting the sect, they were supporting agents of the country, defeating foreign devils, and establishing unparalleled achievements.

There are less than 300 disciples under the Holy Sect, but each is an elite. He can stand alone. He has penetrated business, politics, and all directions to save China and pass on the spark. Finding martial arts geniuses and becoming the next generation of saints has become an urgent task. The saint has already had a candidate, but the saints are far away.