Chapter 1348: Lord of the Sacred, Yun Weijun

"At that time, it was hilarious. The high priest used this method to stabilize the saints and see the saints." Qingruo looked at Jing Yue and said with a smile.
"Speek into the sky..." There is a bit of shock in the eyes of Jingyue. Someone in the world can predict the future.
"The high priest can be awesome." Qing Ru said that after Qin Bai began to linger, how the high priest is how to glimpse the sky, how how earth-shattering, and how to benefit the people.
"But the high priest must rest for a long time after seeing the sky." Qingru was very sad and said: "Others don't know, but once I saw that the high priests vomited blood, but fortunately nothing happened. ""
"Hematemesis?" When Jing Yue heard this, his heart trembled a little, and there was a flash of light in his mind.
It seems that this sacred forecast of the saints also needs to pay a price. If Qin Bai can measure the sky once again, then... Jingyue may be finding an opportunity. Jingyue’s face changes slightly, and the side is clear. Still talking, I did not notice the change of Jingyue.
"Let's go back." Jingyue turned back and walked back to the road, clear as if he heard a slight glimpse, then nodded and followed Jing Yue's footsteps in the direction of coming, but did not want to go. A short road, but unexpectedly met a person.
"See the Lord's Lord." When she saw the woman who was coming on her face, she quickly squatted on the ground and respectfully bowed.
Jingyue squinted and looked at the woman who stood in front of Jingyue, a white robe, embroidered with golden silk on the robe, embroidered with a pattern that Jing Yue never saw. Flowers.
But in Jing Yue's opinion, how does this flower look like a chrysanthemum! ?
Jing Yue’s gaze fell on the woman’s face, with a delicate face, a little bit of British spirit, a delicate makeup, and a beautiful flower on her eyebrows. Jing Yue slightly raised her eyebrows and looked at it. This woman is in front of me.
Is this the Holy Lord of the Holy Family?
"You are the holy lady brought back by the high priest? My cousin?" While Jing Yue was looking at the woman, the woman was also looking at Jingyue. Jing Yue’s identity did not need to guess at all. A pair of gold-green eyes can easily be known.
"..." Jing Yue heard the woman's words, and the brows wrinkled and did not speak.
"I have heard that the high priest has hidden you in a strict manner. The Lord thought that he did not intend to let the Lord see you." The woman’s gaze was so picky that she looked at Jingyue, and the gaze made Jing Yue Very uncomfortable.
"If you have nothing, then don't block the road. I am hungry. I have to go back to dinner." Jing Yue squinted and squinted, and after crossing the sentence, he crossed the woman's mouth and said.
"You stand!" The woman probably didn't think that Jingyue would be like this to her, and there was some horror in her eyes. She suddenly shouted and shouted.
"..." Jingyue brows slightly wrinkled, stood still, and looked sideways at the woman. The look on his face was dull and there was no emotion. He watched the woman appear again in front of her, Jingyue The eyelids picked up slightly.
"It seems that I forgot to introduce it to you." The woman’s mouth was faintly smiling and looked at Jing Yue’s opening and said:
The Lord is the Lord of the Holy Family, Yun Weijun.