Mistress, she has to be my master

On a high mountain, the incense on the top of the mountain is as ethereal as fairy clouds.

Wen Jiayin came to Shangqing Temple and told Xiaodaotong that he wanted to see the Taoist priest. Xiaodaotong told him to wait here early in the morning even if Master Dao was destined to arrive in the morning.

When Wen Jiayin saw the kind-hearted old Taoist priest, he bowed deeply and said, "The little girl has been confused by this matter for a long time, and I hope the Taoist priest can solve the confusion."

"Pindao knows what the girl is confused about, but...the destiny is like this, and there is nothing the poor can do."

Wen Jiayin's breathing was stagnant, and the circles of her eyes suddenly turned red.

The old Taoist stroked his beard and said slowly.

"Destiny is lonely, not a good end, time is fate."

"What are you talking about, old Taoist priest! Believe it or not, our young master smashed your view!" The maid subconsciously defended her young wife.

"Don't be unreasonable." Wen Jiayin grabbed the maid, and she asked the Taoist priest again: "Taoist priest, is there really no other way?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, poor Taoist cultivation base is superficial, powerless."

Wen Jiayin took a deep breath, "Sorry for bothering you."

"You walk slowly."

On the way back, the maid kept comforting her, saying that there is nothing to believe in the words of a Taoist priest who pretends to be a ghost.

If she had known that this Taoist priest would make such a fuss, she would not have accompanied the young lady. The funeral of the Chu family had just finished, and the young lady was already in a bad mood. If she got sick again because of these things, she would have to Was scolded by the young master.

But... the old Taoist's words still made her hesitate after all, the lone star of Tiansha... so it was true?

The maid can guarantee that she will keep her mouth shut tightly, but to be honest, the fire of the Chu mansion that killed the maid has left her with lingering fears, and she is a little afraid to serve this young lady.

"Young Madam, be careful!" On the street, a carriage was speeding up, and the people screamed to avoid it. Wen Jiayin was just in a daze, and the carriage was about to hit her in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the maid reacted quickly and pulled her back in time. The carriage passed by them, which was extremely dangerous.

"Whose carriage is this! So arrogant!" The maid helped Wen Jiayin up and hurriedly checked if she was injured.

"Shh, that's the seal of the royal family." Wen Jiayin made a silent gesture to the maid.

The maid immediately closed her mouth, and looked around in horror, for fear that what she just said would be heard.

How come such an arrogant and domineering royal family came to the land of Lanzhou?

"Seeing the direction should have nothing to do with our home, let's go back."

Chu and Mo's mansions are located ahead, and this carriage has already passed by, so it doesn't matter if they didn't come to find them.

However, what Wen Jiayin didn't expect was that after the carriage galloped, it stopped at the gate of Nanfu, and everyone in Nanfu came out tremblingly to welcome the nobleman in the carriage.

The first girl to jump out of the carriage was a noble girl with a phoenix pattern embroidered on her dress, with a slightly haughty look on her face.

Afterwards, a young man in a black robe came down from the carriage. On his forehead was a mark of unknown form drawn with cinnabar. is a nice guy.

But she didn't dare to say this, and she had to be respectful to this man, because he was the emperor's newly appointed national teacher, a real immortal, the kind who could kill their whole family with a single slap.

Today, the national teacher came all the way from the capital on purpose, and he didn't know why, at least Nan Xiangtong didn't know.

"National teacher, please come inside." Mr. Nan invited people into the mansion.

"Hey, the aura here is so thin, Master, hurry up and pick a good person, and then let's go back." The little princess said softly.

"You girl, you can't bear the slightest bit of suffering!" The national teacher laughed, and followed the apprentice's words, telling the purpose of his trip to Mr. Nan.

It turned out that it was because the national teacher had watched the sky at night a few days ago and found out that there was a person destined to be immortal in the southern mansion of Lanzhou. He planned to take that person back to be his immortal attendant.

Although it is said to be servants who serve people, the meaning is different. They serve immortals, and they may live forever in the future. In the eyes of outsiders, this is a great thing.

The one who was selected was Miss Nan Family. Some people congratulated her, but she was not happy.

What she was looking for was never longevity, nor did she hope to get it. After all, she felt that her life was hard enough in just a few decades. If she added the long years, she really didn't know whether it was luck or a punishment for herself.

But it was not her turn to disagree with this matter. The national teacher brought a letter from the noble concubine of the Nan family, which stated that His Majesty had agreed to the request of the national teacher. No matter who was selected, he must be handed over to the national teacher.

The imperial concubine and the Nan family are both prosperous and harmed, and they will definitely not do anything that is not conducive to the Nan family. After seeing the letter, the old man did not hesitate, and directly agreed to his granddaughter and the national teacher to leave.

"Grandpa, the national teacher doesn't look like a good person, don't let my sister go?" Nan Xiangtong could see how unhappy his sister was, so he begged the old man.

But the old man not only refused to listen, but also scolded her.

Nan Yulai was drawn out by the servant with a blank face. The eyes of the national teacher in front of her as if looking at something and the contempt of the little princess made her feel very uncomfortable. Is this a fairy?So it seems that the so-called immortals are no different from ordinary people.

"What kind of eyes do you have? Don't you kneel down when you see the princess?" Chu Mingqi looked down on ordinary mortals, it's fine if they didn't kneel at her feet respectfully and fearfully, but she still looked at herself with this kind of eyes , Does she know the difference between Xianfan?And even without this, she is still a high-ranking princess, and the daughter of a servant deserves to look directly at her?

"...My daughter has met Her Highness the Princess, and the Master of the National Teacher." Nan Yulai felt disgusted in every way, but had to kneel at the feet of the two for the sake of the family behind him.

"Ming Qi, it's okay, don't be angry, we should go." The national teacher looked at Nan Yulai as if he was looking at something. At his age, it is impossible for him to be as knowledgeable as a gadget.

"Okay, okay." Chu Mingqi obediently concealed the displeasure in her eyes, a dead person who was about to die, she was not angry, hum!

The national teacher was impatient and didn't even go back to his altar in the capital. The place where Shang Qingzong was stationed near Lanzhou City was also very rich in spiritual power. He had already turned it into his own territory in order to find someone.

A looming demonic energy passed over Lanzhou City. Perhaps the other party never thought that there would be a cultivator crossing the catastrophe in this mortal city. He hardly hid his whereabouts. Xin Yun easily locked his position .

Shangqing Guan, the place that should have been full of incense, is now empty, the gate of Guan is closed, and the boy who removes dust has gone to nowhere.

The benevolent old Taoist priest stood with the national teacher and Chu Mingqi.

"Come back." The national teacher said.

The old man nodded, turned into a phantom and merged into the national teacher's body,

"Huh?" The national teacher was stunned for a moment, and the first memory came back to his mind, which was a bit interesting. That little girl also looked a bit like the person he was looking for, um... let's deal with this first, if not If so, it won't be too much trouble to catch that little girl together.

On the altar of Shangqing Temple, there was a big cauldron, a thin girl was bound and thrown in, her head hit the cauldron, and blood slid down.

The national teacher waved his hand lightly, and a raging flame ignited under the tripod. Judging from his posture, he wanted to cook the girl inside.

hot...so hot...

Nan Yulai is powerless to struggle at all, what kind of national teacher is simply a monster!Will she die here?

Snow?Snowing?

The heavy snow like goose feathers fell, and the few small snowflakes fell into the tripod, which actually offset the hot temperature inside.

Hasn't there been such a big snowflake in Jiangnan for many years?Nan Yulai thought so in his last consciousness.

"Snow?" The sudden falling snowflakes made the national teacher feel a little uneasy, especially after seeing the snowflakes extinguish his flame, the sense of crisis suddenly rose to the highest level.

"Get out of the way!" The national teacher slammed Chu Mingqi out, and the next second, the snowflakes flying all over the sky were wrapped in extremely sharp sword intent, splitting the entire mountain apart.

"Boom!"

The ground was shaking, and the people at the foot of the mountain thought it was an earthquake, and fled in panic. Even in Lanzhou City, Wen Jiayin felt the shaking.

"Who!" The national teacher stood firm, he had only seen such a terrifying sword intent once in his life...

Chu Mingqi got up in a disheveled manner, and looked up at the figure that had just appeared in front of her. Her legs gave way and she fell to the ground again. This time she was really trembling and couldn't get up.

"Little, little master..."

If there is anyone in the Jing Dao Sect that can make Chu Mingqi feel fear in his bones, it must be Ling Jianfeng's little uncle. Now that she sees herself with the demon cultivator, how can she survive?

Didn't expect that even Mirage knows that this disciple's intentions are not right, or is it true that she is colluding with Moxiu?But these are not important, the current opponent is just a phantom, and we have to go out and talk about what needs to be investigated.

"What are you?" Xin Yun pointed at the national teacher, the surrounding temperature dropped to a terrible level, the national teacher even felt that his movements were slowed down by the freezing.

"I... am the State Teacher of the Jin Kingdom, who are you?" The State Teacher mobilized all his strength to resist the bone-piercing chill.

"You are not a product of illusion." While speaking, a sword intent pierced through the head of the national teacher, but no blood flowed out.

Gradually, a dark demonic energy gushed out of the hole on his forehead, filling up the missing part, and the national teacher laughed loudly, "So that's how it is, you are not the center of this illusion, you startled me."

"You have the suppression of the Asking Heart Formation, you can't kill me."

A long, long time ago, the questioning heart array was not created to save the disciples of the sect, and it is not now. It is actually a torture tool, used to deal with undercover agents and enemies. There have been countless evil cultivators. It was here where they were trapped and killed. Simple beheading was too easy for them, so the Patriarch of Jingdao Sect created such a thing, and he wanted to make those demon cultivators restless until their death.

But after the death of those big demon cultivators, their resentment and remnant souls fused together, and gradually became a malignant tumor, like a leech entangled with the questioning heart formation, it couldn't get rid of it and couldn't speak, so it wanted to find a People with strong spiritual consciousness can help it "cure".

It waited for a long time, and finally felt the powerful spirit that made it tremble. No matter who the other party was, it snatched her in without hesitation, and trapped the cancer with the "doctor". It was very confident, so powerful The soul can easily detect his own illusion and get rid of the lesions, but it's a pity...

Wen Jiayin, who was tossed by the illusion, actually did not have the ability expected by Wen Xinzhen.

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