Chapter 1955: Sage's decision

Willing to wait.
Very simple three words.
But it seemed to be louder than all the previous words.
Those three words may be very heavy, so heavy in the eyes of others, it takes a lifetime to spit out.
But those three words were spoken in the mouth of this arrogant woman of heaven, yet they were very light.
Yes, it is very light.
Her tone has always been light.
For her, this may not be easier.
For her, waiting for her son is what it should be, and it is easy.
Yiyi retracted the memories, looked at the purple-clothed woman, and smiled lightly, "You asked me this today, but Dongfang sister, you are a favorite?"
The purple-clothed woman blushed when she heard the words, but soon recovered her valiant appearance as always.
"Not yet." The purple-clothed woman shook her head.
Yiyi smiled.
The purple-clothed woman never asked again.
In the room, there was a burst of laughter from time to time.
Two daughters' home, talking about things in the boudoir.
However, what the two of them didn't know was that the handsome and suave man they were talking about before, now looks like a monster.
Of course, no one knows.
It was also at this time.
Outside the Sacred Heart Temple, there was a rough door opening.
A figure pushed in directly.
The figure, dressed in white, is a woman.
It is Dongfang Zhi.
As soon as Dongfang Zhi stepped in, he looked at the purple-clothed woman, and his eyes were full of unhappiness.
"Dongfangzi, are you familiar with the people of Shengyuezong?"
"You forgot what you came to Saint Moon Sect for?"
"Couldn't it be your tianjiao from the division of the family, who is coming to court the Holy Moon Sect in an attempt to plot unruly against our Eastern family?"
Dongfang Zhi asked three questions in a row, expressing his anger.
Yiyi's eyes were cold, "Young Patriarch of the East, this is my Sacred Heart Temple."
"Sister Dongfang, it's my guest, but you are not."
"If you want to be presumptuous, stop blaming me for being rude."
The voice fell, and the astonishing momentum descended monstrously.
"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it." Dongfang Zhi's face was angry.
The purple-clothed woman, Dongfangzi, gave a wry smile when she saw this.
"Sister Yiyi, I will leave first, and I will find you when I have time in the future."
After that, the purple-clothed woman shook her head, turned and left.
While walking, muttering dissatisfaction.
"My mother is not upset, she gave birth to a daughter like me."
"My dad must give me such a name, alas."
The purple-clothed woman walked to Dongfang Zhi's side and whispered softly, "Sister Zhi, give me a face, can you not live here?"
"Sister Yiyi, I am not in a good mood today."
"Selling your face?" Dongfang Zhi sneered when he heard the words, "What are you?"
"Let me Dongfang Zhi sell your face?"
The woman in purple frowned.
"As for you." Dongfang Zhi looked at Yiyi, "In a bad mood?"
"Tsk tusk, if I guessed right, it should be the marriage to Beiyin Palace?"
"Holy Monarch, but this great joy has already been announced to all the hidden forces."
"And you are still reading the man who has been reading for a long time."
"Oh no, to be precise, it should be that death..."
"Cough cough." On the side, Elder Kuyue coughed, looking at Dongfang Zhi with an ugly face.
"Young Patriarch of the East, this is the Temple of the Sacred Heart, not your Eastern House. Please be cautious in your words and deeds."
"Humph." Dongfang Zhi snorted coldly, "It's a silly woman who was kept in the dark and was played around."
"I really don't know what you can do to be number one on the phoenix list, number one in the hidden world."
"After March, I will let you know that you are not worthy."
The cold and disdainful words fell, Dongfang Zhiyang moved away.
The purple-clothed woman turned to Yiyi with an apologetic look, and then turned to leave with a sorry voice.
Yiyi stood still, frowning.
Keeping in the dark, being played around?
In fact, she was never a fool.
To be the first in the hidden world Tianjiao, to be the holy woman of the Holy Moon Sect, she is extraordinary.
It's just that she is not willing to doubt the master who has treated her very well and has carefully cultivated her for ten years.
...
Holy Moon Hall, inside the hall.
The woman's face was still cold and unhappy.
But, more often, it was a smug sneer in the cold.
She knew very well that the kendo evildoer had been'dead', and he could not complete the three-year agreement.
There is an old man beside him.
The momentum of the old man is as vast as a smoke, not even weaker than the woman.
However, the face of the old man at this moment is full of unpleasant colors.
"Shengjun, don't you think this is over?"
"It's over?" The woman sneered. "The elder is referring to Yiyi?"
The old man said nothing, but the meaning was obvious.
The woman said nothing.
The atmosphere is silent.
But after a long while, the old man broke the silence first.
"Originally, I thought Shengjun would treat Yiyi very well."
"I also thought that the kid in the Eastern Region is dead, and Yiyi's heart demon can be removed. That's enough."
"Enough?" The woman sneered and shook her head. "No, not enough, far from enough."
"When Yiyi said that he would go to war with Beiyin Palace, I knew that Yiyi, the little trash in the Eastern Region, was placed on the same position as our Holy Moon Sect."
"So, I must save this one."
Yes, in fact, the woman's intention to kill Xiao Yi has always been.
But what really made her killing intent, and not letting go without killing Xiao Yi, was the ‘word of war’ in Dongli Sword Palace.
"She can go to war with Beiyin Palace for that kid; she can also leave my Holy Moon Sect for that kid."
"The kid, you can only die."
"What about this time?" The old man said coldly, "What is the purpose of marrying Beiyin Palace this time?"
"Yiyi entered our Holy Moon School for ten years."
"Always well-behaved, always pleasant, and always loved by all of our old guys."
"Back then, Shengjun appointed her as a saint, and the clan 9 grew old, so she agreed on the spot."
"We watched her from the cardamom years to the present, and saw that she has no cultivation skills, so far she is successful."
"No one wants to ruin her in her life."
"Destroyed in a lifetime?" Shengjun sneered again, "When she married the Beiyin Palace, she was destroyed in a lifetime? A joke."
The old man's face was angry, "The Beiyin Palace person, what is it, who doesn't know?"
"That's just a rubbish. You let Yiyi marry those rubbish, not to ruin her life, what is it?"
"Beiyin Palace has it, and my Holy Moon Sect has it, so why persecute Yiyi's little girl."
"No." Shengjun shook his head, "Beijing Palace, there are only three male shrines."
"Bei Yin is innocent, Bei Yin is invincible, and Bei Yin is innocent."
"Then Beiyin Wuxie died inexplicably many years ago; Beiyin Wuwei, unable to break through the peerless in his life, is just a waste."
"Only that Beiyin is invincible and has some abilities."
The woman sneered, "Yiyi marries into Beiyin Palace, and Beiyin does nothing and can't deceive her."
"In the future, if that Beiyin invincible also somehow fell."
"Bei Yin Wuwei, only a puppet."
"In the future, after Yiyi inherited my Holy Moon Sect, he could justify inheriting Beiyin Palace."
"In the future, Yiyi will be the leader of the two powers. Even if this day changes, I don't want to hurt her a bit."
"You are crazy." The old man's pupils shrank.
"This matter is reluctant, nor can you decide for her."
"She is not your string puppet."
The woman's face became colder and colder, "I didn't treat her as a string puppet, and I didn't want it."
"I just laid a better road for her, and worked hard to give her a better and more brilliant future."
"Inheriting the two great forces, Shengyuezong and Beiyin Palace; in time, she will be the most brilliant warrior on this continent."
"But..." The old man, what else he wanted to say.
The woman already showed displeasure, "How do I decide, when will it be the elder's turn to judge?"
"Could it be that the great elder thinks that he is the Sect Master of the Holy Moon Sect?"
"Don't dare." The old man's face was stern, and he bowed quickly.
"Humph." The woman snorted coldly, her face full of majesty.
The old man sighed heavily, and his figure gradually disappeared in place.
He knew that he couldn't change much.
The woman did not pay attention, but stood with her hand holding her hand, sneer in her majesty.
"There is no more than three months at most, and everything has settled."
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Third more.
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