Chapter 1455: Despair

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"The rise and fall of my many great monster races in the Northern Snow Jungle is all in this matter, you, carefully consider which one is more important, you may not be able to listen to the main hall master."

The host of the Beixue Temple said bitterly, at this moment, he did not use a strong attitude.

He is very good at life, and does not want to have a disagreement with the Saint Son of Beixue Temple because of this matter, although the other party is just a junior to him, but he has to do his best to maintain.

"If the lord of the palace can guarantee that I will inherit the position of the next lord of the palace, I can assume that nothing has happened before."

After gritting his teeth, the Saint Child of Beixue Temple thought about it in his heart. He knew that there was no room for this matter. What's more, for him, this may be just a short-term shame, giving up a piece of land for a woman. , It's really not so worth it.

"The Beixue Temple is a holy son like you. If I don't pass the position to you, who else can I pass it to?"

The Lord of Beixue Temple's eyes flickered, and he said, in fact, in his heart, he will always be the Lord of Beixue Temple. Maybe he will wait until he gets tired of sitting in this position before he can really pass it to him. This young man. At least now he has no plans.

"I promise you, and at the same time, I also hope that the hall master can keep the promise to me."

The Saint Child of Beixue Temple gritted his teeth and made this extremely difficult decision.

"That's natural."

The host of Beixue Temple saw the other party's promise, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

This matter was finalized in this way. The Lord of the Beixue Temple quickly persuaded the son of the Beixue Temple to give up his woman and live in a green hat with his old and spicy words.

In a palace, Ying Jiaojiao sat there with a desperate look, her eyes were hollow, and her heart was helpless.

Can she really only face such an ending?

"Enlighten Your Royal Highness, the Lord, please!"

At a certain moment, a palace lady came over and bowed to Ying Jiaojiao and said.

After a long time, Ying Jiaojiao walked out of the sluggishness, stood up slowly, and followed the palace lady out of the palace like a walking dead.

She is now completely desperate for this world, and everything she has done now seems to have lost her soul.

Soon, Ying Jiaojiao's figure reappeared in the empty central hall. Here, the air seemed to be a bit cold, which made Ying Jiaojiaohan to the bottom of her heart.

"Jiaojiao, you are here."

Seeing that Ying Jiaojiao had arrived, the host of the Beixue Temple immediately smiled and spoke. The smile looked very kind, as if it were an elder's greeting to a junior.

It's just that this kind of smile looks a bit chilling on the occasion like this.

"Hall Master, if you have something, just speak up."

Ying Jiaojiao laughed at herself, she had already planned the worst in her heart.

"Just now, you have heard about the conversation between the strong of the Sky Demon Valley and this seat. This matter is related to the future development of my Northern Snow Jungle's many great demon races. It can even be said to be the destiny of my Northern Snow Jungle. Toward. And all of this, the rent is in your hands. I wonder what you think?"

The Lord of the Beixue Temple's eyes flickered, and he said to Ying Jiaojiao. His words were full-sounding, but in fact, the meaning was quite obvious.

"Do you think I still have the right to decide my own destiny?"

Ying Jiaojiao still laughed at herself, her smile looked a little bleak, she was a smart person, and naturally she had guessed how the Beixue Temple Lord made the decision.

Having lived in the Beixue Temple for a year, Ying Jiaojiao has quite a good understanding of the person of the hall master. This person not only has ambitions, but is also very realistic.

This kind of thing is related to the interests of Beixue Jungle, how can the Lord of Beixue Temple give up the entire Beixue Jungle because of her alone?

"Jiaojiao, this time, if you can really satisfy the wishes of the strongest in the Sky Demon Valley, from now on, you will be the hero in the hearts of everyone in my Northern Snow Jungle. Everyone in my Northern Snow Jungle will remember the big monster races. Your kindness."

The Hallmaster of the Beixue Temple said again, that Ying Jiaojiao deliberately held it high.

"Haha, hero?"

Ying Jiaojiao sneered, her expression desperate, her gaze moved away from the Lord of the North Snow Temple, and then she looked at the son of the North Snow Temple not far away, and asked: "You said you are very I like me and I want to marry me as my wife in my dreams, so now I will ask you, how did you decide this matter!"

The reason why Ying Jiaojiao was like this was not how much she cared about the Saint Child of Beixue Temple, but because she took this opportunity to see through a person.

The holy son of Beixue Temple was asked by Ying Jiaojiao so, his face became stiff, and in a short time, he didn't know how to answer the other party.

He did say what Ying Jiaojiao said at the beginning, but now, the overall situation has been decided, and he has also agreed to the Lord of Beixue Temple, and he can't help it.

"Jiaojiao, listen to me, no matter what you do, I will treat you as usual. After marrying you, in the future, you will still be the queen of Beixue Temple, the world of maternal rites."

The Saint Child of Beixue Temple gritted his teeth. When he thought of this matter, his heart still felt a little uncomfortable, but aside from these, there were greater interests waiting for him, driving him to say these things.

Upon hearing the son of Beixue Temple, Ying Jiaojiao smiled again, smiling with such irony, this is the man who keeps saying that she likes her.

A man willing to let her combine with other men, thinking of these, Ying Jiaojiao felt nauseous.

The only trace of affection in the heart of the Saint Son of Beixue Temple disappeared.

Of course, this slight favor is only in the identity of a friend.

After all, the Son of the Beixue Temple, in the Beixue Temple, also helped her a lot.

Regardless of their marriage contract, Ying Jiaojiao is still grateful for each other's help.

But at this moment, seeing the face of the other party, Ying Jiaojiao felt that she had no idea what she knew. A person who had flattered her in every way and claimed how much he liked him, faced such a situation without paying attention. He handed him over.

What else can Ying Jiaojiao say? All the words seemed so pale and weak.

"Jiaojiao, listen to me..."

The Saint Child of Beixue Temple seemed to want to explain something, but when she heard Ying Jiaojiao interrupted his words, she said, "Needless to say, I will fulfill your wish!"

Leaving these words, Ying Jiaojiao didn't look at each other again, and left the palace directly.

Seeing Ying Jiaojiao leaving behind, the Saint Child of Beixue Temple felt a little complicated, but the complexity of the matter quickly disappeared.

A woman is only, it is not worth his too much affection.

Ying Jiaojiao returned to the palace where he lived like a walking corpse. She sat in front of the window for a day without speaking or eating anything.

Sitting like that, her heart is completely dead, and she has become a tool for the other party. This kind of feeling, if it is not personally experienced, can not be experienced at all.

On this day, Ying Jiaojiao thought a lot, most of all, this was the figure of the outstanding white-clothed youth.

And in this life, she may not be able to see that person again, she only belongs to that person, and she will not let herself be a tool for these people.

It has been decided that if she is really allowed to go to the Sky Demon Valley, she agrees to end her life early, and will not let the other party succeed.

Thinking of this, Ying Jiaojiao felt a trace of relaxation after a long absence, as if she had broken away from this bondage.

Letting her leave this world is much better than becoming a tool for others.

Ying Jiaojiao walked out of the palace, a light flashed in her hand, and a golden silk bag appeared, and a little demon with a snow-white color appeared in the silk bag.

The little demon looked the size of a slap, with wings growing on his back.

It seems to have a certain flying ability.

"Go, tell my father, I may never see his old man again!"

Ying Jiaojiao said to the little demon, and then, his palms rose up, and he tossed the little demon's body into the void. The little demon flapped her wings and flew towards the distance, surprisingly fast.

This is a kind of little demon that can transmit information, and it is also very rare in the Northern Snow Jungle. When Ying Jiaojiao was out to practice, she accidentally obtained this little demon and kept it.

Now, it comes in handy.

Three days passed quickly, and before the Heavenly Demon Valley powerhouse came to inquire about the result, the Hallmaster of the Northern Snow Temple took the initiative to visit the Heavenly Demon Valley powerhouse of the Demon King of the Ninth Stage.

He told him the attitude of Beixue Temple on this matter.

The Sky Demon Valley powerhouse did not rush to leave either, Kun Nao was in a state of retreat, and even if they brought Ying Jiaojiao back, they couldn't get together with Kun Nao.

It would be better to live in this Northern Snow Temple for some more time and enjoy this kind of VIP treatment, which is not bad.

And the little demon soon flew away from the area of ​​Tongxia in the Northern Snow Jungle, and swiftly headed towards the eastern part of the Taixue Realm. It took another two days~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The little demon crossed the Taixue Realm. In the east, when flying over the desert of death, this little demon was so smart that he was mixed into a flying battleship.

Through the battleship, he successfully surpassed the desert of death before flying with his own power.

About a day later, this little demon had already arrived on the land of the Divine Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons and entered the palace of the Divine Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Lord of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, practicing in the palace, is preparing to leave for the Northern Snow Jungle tomorrow to attend the wedding of his daughter and the Son of the Northern Snow Temple.

After seeing the arrival of this uninvited guest, the Lord of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons also knew Ying Jiaojiao's current situation, but the little demon didn't have a detailed story in his memory.

It was just that Ying Jiaojiao wanted to die, which also made the Lord of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons anxious. He didn't know what his daughter had experienced.

Why are you going to die suddenly?

The Lord of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons was panicked for a while, not knowing what to do, and what he immediately thought of was Ye Feng, His Majesty, the Emperor of the Four Gods.