Great Emperor Myriad

Reincarnation Temple, Palace of the Virgin.

"Sister Xuewei, this is a nine-color feather garment made by several Tianzun ancestors. It consumes countless treasures of heaven and earth. It is comparable to a quasi-imperial soldier. It is your wedding garment after three days. I believe Xue After Junior Sister Wei puts on the nine-color feather coat, she will definitely be magnificent and gorgeous!"

A young man in white, with a slender figure, a face like a crown jade, and a gentle look like a jade, like a son of Qianqian, smiled and said to Xuewei.

He held a nine-color feather robe in his hand, unfolding in the void, exuding nine-color divine light, enveloping the aura, shining brightly, gorgeous and extraordinary, as if the sound of dragon and phoenix sounded, crisp and clear Peaceful.

In front of him, sat a young girl wearing a white dress, her whole body was shrouded in misty light, her face could not be seen, but her eyes were cold and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

"let it go!"

The cold voice rang, and there was a kind of indifference that turned away thousands of miles away.

The girl in the white skirt is naturally Xuewei.

She looked at the young man in white, with unspeakable disgust in her eyes, but she didn't show it.

Qin Miesheng, the son of the Lord of the Temple of Reincarnation, is also the Son of the Temple of Reincarnation!

Two hundred years ago, during a battle in the Lingxiao Mountain Range, Xuewei had to agree to the request of the Palace Master and Qin Miesheng to marry Qin Miesheng in order to ask the Lord to take action.

After the Battle of the Lingxiao Mountains, Xuewei entered the forbidden area of ​​the Temple of Reincarnation, reincarnation forever, and enlightened the road of reincarnation. This retreat lasted two hundred years.

Now, Xuewei is out.

At the request of the Palace Master and Qin Miesheng, Xuewei could only fulfill her original promise.

"Master, I believe you are definitely not dead! It's just that Xuewei can't continue to follow your footsteps. I hope you and sister Jinse will be safe, happy, and happy forever!"

The figure of the white-clothed boy appeared in Xuewei’s heart again. The boy who was standing on the Changsheng Mountain and smiling at her became all her hopes and the goal that she followed in her life, but in the end it all became deep in her heart. Sighed.

Perhaps, she will never see the young master again.

"Sister Xuewei, three days later, many immortal sacred places and emperors will come to congratulate. My father means that I hope that the younger sisters will be happy. After all, this is the great day of my reincarnation temple! When we become a priest, father will I will abdicate and let me become the master of the new reincarnation temple. By that time, the junior sister will be the wife of the palace master who is under one person and above ten thousand!"

Qin Miesheng smiled slightly.

There was a fiery look in his eyes. Although Xuewei concealed her face, Qin Miesheng knew that under that misty mist, there was a look of majestic beauty hidden.

The person who made him dream of was finally about to fall into her hands.

"Reassure the hall master, I know what to do! But Brother Qin remembers that although I am married to you, I am only a nominal Taoist companion! I am determined to dedicate to the Dao in this life, and will not be affectionate to anyone!"

Xue Wei said lightly.

Seeing Xuewei's indifferent eyes, Qin Miesheng's heart did not know why, there was an unknown fire rising up, and his handsome face became slightly gloomy: "You, are still thinking about Lingxiao's waste?"

He knew exactly why Xuewei agreed to marry him in the first place.

At that time, he was mad with jealousy and wanted to win Xuewei's favor so many times, but Xuewei had always treated him without a word and was extremely indifferent.

Only that Ling Xiao, that damned son of the Chosen, is affecting Xuewei's heartbeat with every move.

"Qin Miesheng, I forbid you to say that, Master! Naturally, you know my intentions. You will know when you forced me to marry you!"

Xuewei's eyes instantly became cold, and she slowly stood up, exuding a mysterious air of reincarnation.

boom!

The Saintess Palace seemed to tremble slightly at this moment, Xuewei's whole body was terrifying, as if it had transformed into a vast and boundless world, and Qin Miesheng's expression could not help but change.

He actually felt an unimaginable threat from Xuewei's body!

"How is it possible?! I am already the cultivation base of the Peak Saint King, how could this bitch be so powerful? Could it be that she... has she broken through to the Supreme Saint King realm?"

Qin Miesheng's heart was roaring wildly, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

He originally thought that even if Xuewei came out of the forbidden ground, even if the cultivation base increased, it was at best the cultivation base of the ordinary Saint King, but now it seemed that he was wrong.

Xuewei's cultivation level is probably far beyond his imagination.

"No! I must let my father pay close attention to this bitch, and never let her run away! The Eucharist of Samsara is really terrifying, maybe she has already understood the origin of Samsara, as long as she falls into my hands, I will pick and make up for it. The origin of reincarnation, maybe I will not only be able to break through to the realm of Heavenly Sovereign in one fell swoop, but I may even be the emperor!"

Qin Miesheng's heart was angry and happy, and his heart became extremely hot.

The reason why he had to marry Xuewei, in addition to Xuewei's obsession and possessiveness, the most important thing is Xuewei's reincarnation body, the reincarnation body, the best furnace is to understand the origin of reincarnation.

If Qin Miesheng had obtained the origin of Xuewei's reincarnation, his cultivation would immediately rise, saving thousands of years of hard cultivation.

This is also the supreme good fortune planned by his father, the Lord of the Temple of Reincarnation!

"Huh! Xuewei, you're going to marry me in three days. I hope you keep your wife's way and don't think about it, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Qin Miesheng stared at Xuewei with a sneer, and simply tore off the disguise, leaving behind the nine-color feather clothes, and then turned and left.

Although Xuewei's current breath is extremely terrifying, Qin Miesheng is not worried at all. In the Temple of Reincarnation, Xuewei still can't make waves.

When the time comes, you must clean up this bitch!

As soon as he thought that after three days, Xuewei would be able to tactfully embrace her under her body, Qin Miesheng felt hot in her lower abdomen.

"Bitch, let you be arrogant for a few more days, and see how I clean up you in three days!"

Qin Miesheng sneered in his heart.

Seeing Qin Miesheng leaving the Saintess Palace, Xuewei's aura converged, and she sat down slowly, her eyes full of exhaustion, filled with daze, which made people look extremely distressed.

"Master, I will be married in three days! If I could see you again, that would be great..."

Xuewei whispered to herself, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Holy woman, why are you doing this?"

The gray-haired old woman next to Xuewei hadn't spoken all the time. Seeing Xuewei's appearance at the moment, a look of unbearable expression appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't help but sigh lightly.

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