Temple of Samsara, Palace of the Holy Maiden.
"Junior sister Xuewei, this is the Nine-Colored Feather Robe that was jointly refined by several Heavenly Venerables. It consumed countless natural treasures and is comparable to a quasi-emperor weapon. It is your wedding dress in three days. I believe that after Junior sister Xuewei puts on the Nine-Colored Feather Robe, she will be peerless and stunning, surpassing all the beauties!"
A young man in white, with a slender figure and a handsome face, looked gentle as jade, like a modest young man. He smiled and said to Xuewei.
In his hand he held a nine-colored feather robe which unfolded in the air, emitting nine-colored divine light and surrounded by auspicious aura. The precious light was sparkling and extraordinary, and there seemed to be the sounds of dragons roaring and phoenixes singing, clear and peaceful.
In front of him sat a girl in a white dress, her whole body shrouded in a hazy light, her face could not be seen clearly, but her eyes were cold and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky.
"let it go!"
A cold voice sounded, containing a kind of indifference that kept people at a distance.
The girl in the white dress is naturally Xuewei.
She looked at the young man in white in front of her with unspeakable disgust in her eyes, but she did not show it.
Qin Mie Sheng, the son of the master of the Temple of Samsara, is also the Holy Son of the Temple of Samsara!
Two hundred years ago, during the battle in Lingxiao Mountains, Xuewei had to agree to the Palace Master and Qin Mie Sheng's request and marry Qin Mie Sheng in order to ask the Palace Master for help.
After the battle in Lingxiao Mountains, Xuewei entered the forbidden area of the Samsara Temple, reincarnated for thousands of years, and comprehended the great path of reincarnation. This seclusion lasted for two hundred years.
Now, Xuewei has come out of confinement.
Under the request of the Palace Master and Qin Mie Sheng, Xue Wei could only fulfill her original promise.
"Master, I believe you are not dead! It's just that Xuewei can't continue to follow your footsteps. I hope you and sister Jinse will be safe and happy for the rest of your life!"
The figure of the young man in white seemed to reappear in Xuewei's mind. The young man who stood on Changsheng Mountain and smiled at her became all her hopes and the goal of her lifelong pursuit, but in the end it all turned into a deep sigh in her heart.
Perhaps, she will never see the young master again.
“Junior sister Xuewei, in three days, many immortal holy places and imperial clans will come to congratulate you. Father hopes that you can be happier. After all, this is a great day for my Samsara Temple! When we become Taoist companions, father will abdicate and let me become the new master of the Samsara Temple. Then, you will be the wife of the temple master, second only to the emperor!”
Qin Mie Sheng smiled slightly.
There was a hint of fire in his eyes. Although Xue Wei concealed her face, Qin Mie Sheng knew what a stunning beauty was hidden beneath the mist.
The person that he had been dreaming about was finally going to fall into her hands.
"Don't worry, Palace Master. I know what to do! But Senior Brother Qin, please remember that although I am marrying you, we are only Taoist partners in name only! I am determined to dedicate my life to the Great Dao and will not fall in love with anyone else!"
Xuewei said lightly.
Seeing Xue Wei's indifferent eyes, Qin Miesheng felt a nameless fire rising in his heart for some reason, and his handsome face darkened slightly: "You, are you still thinking about that waste Ling Xiao?"
He knew exactly why Xuewei agreed to marry him.
He was jealous to the point of madness at that time, and tried many times to please Xuewei, but Xuewei was always stern and cold to him.
Only Ling Xiao, that damn chosen son, affected Xuewei's heartbeat with every move.
"Qin Miesheng, I won't let you talk about the young master like that! You know my feelings very well. You knew it when you forced me to marry you!"
Xuewei's eyes turned cold in an instant. She slowly stood up, with a mysterious aura of reincarnation emanating from her body.
boom!
The Holy Maiden Palace seemed to tremble slightly at this moment. The aura around Xuewei was extremely terrifying, as if she had turned into a vast and boundless world, which made Qin Mie Sheng's face change involuntarily.
He actually felt an unimaginable threat from Xuewei!
"How is this possible?! I have already reached the peak of Saint King cultivation, how could this bitch be so powerful? Could it be that she... Could it be that she has already broken through to the Supreme Saint King realm?"
Qin Mie Sheng’s heart was roaring, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He originally thought that even if Xuewei's cultivation level increased greatly after coming out of the forbidden area, it would at most be that of an ordinary Saint King. But now it seems that he was wrong.
Xuewei's cultivation level was probably far beyond his imagination.
"No! I must have my father keep a close eye on this bitch and never let her run away! The Holy Body of Samsara is indeed terrifying. Perhaps she has already comprehended the origin of Samsara. As long as she falls into my hands and I take the origin of Samsara, maybe I can not only break through to the realm of Heavenly Venerate in one fell swoop, but even reach the level of Emperor Wang!"
Qin Mie Sheng felt angry and happy at the same time, and his heart became extremely hot.
The reason why he had to marry Xuewei, besides his obsession and possessiveness towards Xuewei, the most important thing was Xuewei's Holy Body of Reincarnation. When the Holy Body of Reincarnation was fully developed, it would be the best cauldron for comprehending the origin of reincarnation.
If Qin Mie Sheng obtained Xue Wei's source of reincarnation, his cultivation would immediately skyrocket, saving him thousands or even tens of thousands of years of hard practice.
This is also the supreme fortune planned for him by his father, the Lord of the Temple of Samsara!
"Hmph! Xuewei, you're going to marry me in three days. I hope you'll behave like a wife and not let your imagination run wild. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Qin Miesheng stared at Xuewei and sneered, then he simply tore off his disguise, leaving only the nine-colored feather robe, and turned away.
Although Xuewei's aura is extremely terrifying now, Qin Miesheng is not worried at all. In the Temple of Samsara, Xuewei cannot make any waves.
When the time comes, I must give this bitch a good beating!
When Qin Miesheng thought that Xuewei would be able to enjoy himself under him in three days, he felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen.
"Bitch, if you can keep being arrogant for a few more days, wait and see how I'll deal with you in three days!"
Qin Mie Sheng sneered in his heart.
Watching Qin Mie Sheng leave the Holy Maiden Palace, Xue Wei restrained her aura and slowly sat down. Her eyes revealed deep fatigue and confusion, which made people feel extremely distressed.
"Master, I will be getting married in three days! It would be great if I could see you again..."
Xuewei whispered to herself, and finally it turned into a long sigh.
"Saint, why are you doing this?"
The white-haired old woman next to Xuewei had been silent all this time. But when she saw Xuewei's appearance, a look of pity appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't help but sigh.
(End of this chapter)