Chapter 1953 Sacred Heart Temple

Far away, somewhere ancient.

In a certain quaint room.

A woman stared coldly at the woman in front of her.

The woman has a stunning face. What is written on her face at this moment is anger, determination and determination.

The atmosphere is silent and quiet.

Neither of them said anything, they just looked at each other.

Gradually, this silence, this quietness, became terrifyingly quiet.

This was the first time that a woman looked at the master in front of her, whom she had always respected so much, with such determination and anger.

Half a moment.

The woman was the first to break the silence.

"Yiyi, you have always been well-behaved, and you have always known what it means to respect your teacher, and you will never go against my will."

"But when you talk about things related to that kid, you always make me furious."

"Ahem."

As she spoke, the woman pretended to cough.

However, this time, the woman was unmoved and her eyes remained firm.

"In Yiyi's heart, the young master and the master are equally important."

"You..." The anger on the woman's face could not be restrained.

The woman's tone gradually became colder, even taking on an irresistible domineering and majestic tone.

"Yiyi, this time, I can't help you as a teacher."

"After three months, all the hidden forces will gather in our Holy Moon Sect."

"On this grand occasion, I will personally hold a ceremony for you to take over as the Young Sect Leader."

"At that time, it will also be the wedding day for you and the man from Beiyin Palace."

The woman, listening to the woman's domineering and irresistible words, the anger on her face gradually disappeared.

Instead, there was a more intense determination.

"Can't you help me?"

"If Master wants to come by force, Yiyi will not be able to resist."

"However, on the day of the grand event, the person who takes over as the young sect master and carries out the so-called marriage will only be a corpse."

"Are you threatening me as a teacher?" When the woman heard this, she was angry at first, and then sneered.

"Okay, if our holy lady from the Holy Moon Sect turns into a corpse."

"I don't mind letting the entire Xiao family, as well as that little loser, become corpses."

"Master, you..." The woman's face changed drastically.

At this moment, the kind smile of her master that she respected in the past turned extremely cold, making people feel palpitating and chilling.

The woman still sneered.

"I heard that Xiao Yi, that little loser, has just gained some fame in the Central Territory."

"Now, it is about to perish."

"What a pity, what a pity."

The woman smiled coldly.

Even though she knew that the so-called 'little waste' had already 'died' in the hands of the four elders of Jing Hua Shui Yue.

But she can still use this as a trump card to make the woman in front of her unable to resist.

"Master..." The woman gritted her teeth.

On her beautiful and pleasant face is an extremely complex expression.

Angry? Horrified? Determined? Sad?

No, I can’t explain it clearly, and I don’t know the way.

The contradiction and conflict of clearly wanting to resist desperately, but having the most important heartstring in her heart held in her hands, made her extremely complicated.

This kind of complexity comes from her most important thing, or rather...mind.

Maybe she will collapse.

However, before she collapsed, the woman obviously took everything very well and slowed down her tone at the right time.

"Yiyi, I know you can't forget that trash."

"But, I can't let you wait for him forever. That would be unfair to you, and I don't want you to bear this unfairness."

"You are a saint of the Holy Moon Sect, but he is just a minor figure in a small family in the Eastern Region."

"It's not fair that he doesn't match you, and it's even more unfair that he doesn't match the saint of my Holy Moon Sect."

"You should know that as a teacher, you gave him a chance."

The woman said "seriously".

Like a ‘kind’ elder.

"I heard from Cang Yue that the boy made a three-year agreement."

"Now, the three-year appointment is only three months away."

"I, just for you, give him another chance."

"If he really comes here within three months, then your marriage to Beiyin Palace will be cancelled."

"But if he doesn't come, he will no longer have you in his heart."

"It's useless for you to think about him."

The woman's determined face finally relaxed a little.

The complicated expression gradually dissipated.

"Thank you, Master." The woman said with joy on her face, "Master, he will definitely come."

"Then let's have a bet." The woman smiled indifferently.

"The wedding will be carried out as scheduled along with the grand event."

"Whether that boy really has you in his heart, and whether he is really worth your wait, all depends on the hidden event after March."

"If he really has no ability, really doesn't care about you, he is just a heartless person who talks nonsense."

"After three months, you can safely marry the one from Beiyin Palace."

After saying that, the woman turned around and left.

However, the moment she turned around, the suppressed anger and coldness on her face could no longer be suppressed, and it was all written on her face.

…

The woman had just walked away.

A woman about 23 or 4 years old and an old man bowed to the woman outside the door and entered slowly.

The woman, dressed in a corseted purple dress, walked neatly and gracefully, with a dashing appearance.

However, on the edge of the sleeves, there are two soft and small purple catkins, just like the decorations in the little daughter's home, which proves that she also has a tender side.

Although Bai Ze's face is not stunningly beautiful, it is still stunning. Coupled with that dash of heroic spirit, it actually makes it extremely attractive to look at.

The woman in purple looked around, smiling as she walked.

Finally walked to Yiyi's side.

"Tsk, tsk, sister Yiyi, where is your room?"

"It's full of dazzling arrays, with all the rare things in the world. It's basically a palace."

The old man on the side chuckled and said, "This is the Sacred Heart Palace. In our Holy Moon Sect, it is the first palace besides the Holy Moon Palace of the Holy Lord. Of course..."

The woman in purple glared at the old man and said displeasedly, "Elder Kuyue, don't you think it's very inconvenient for you to stay here while our two daughters are chatting at home?"

Hearing this, the old man nodded slightly and took a few steps back.

Yiyi looked at the woman in front of her, suppressed the complex expression on her face, forced out a smile, and said, "Sister Dongfang, why do you have time to visit me today?"

"To me, this Sacred Heart Temple is no better than an ordinary couch room."

"It's nothing more than sitting in meditation every day, practicing hard every day, and..."

Yiyi's words stopped abruptly.

"I miss you every day, right?" the woman in purple said softly.

Yiyi heard the words and said nothing.

The woman in purple said softly, "When I came, I saw the Holy Lord's face full of anger."

"I know that the Holy Lord must have talked to you about the marriage with Beiyin Palace. Of course, I also know that you, sister Yiyi, obviously refused."

"However, the Holy King is both a teacher and a mother to you. You reject both the teacher's orders and the orders of your parents. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

When Yiyi heard this, her face suddenly turned cold, "If Sister Dongfang is here to be a lobbyist, then please come back."
Chapter completed!