Chapter 1380 Waiting for You to Think About It

The fate of the saint clan is up and down, which makes Yun Weijun extremely worried.

until that day.

Standing in front of the gate of the Saint Clan's palace, she saw with her own eyes that Qin Bai walked into the palace gate with Jingyue in his arms. The pale woman was sleeping in his arms. The moment she saw this woman, Yun Weijun knew everything.

The fate of the saint clan rests on her body.

Whether it is ruin or prosperity, it is all on her body, Yun Weijun knows that Jingyue cannot die.

"Jingyue, do you understand what I mean?" Yun Weijun stared at Jingyue closely, and there were some things she couldn't say. Listening to Yun Weijun's words, Jingyue sighed deeply and said: " Holy Master, Qin Bai, I never thought of competing with you."

"As for the position of the Holy Master." Jingyue revealed a strong disdainful expression on the corner of her mouth, and said coldly, "Did you ever know... what did I say back then? The Holy Race is what I, Jingyue, want to destroy !"

"Such a holy family, don't mind!" Jing Yue's eyes were full of anger, the previous scenes flashed across Jing Yue's heart, and her father's tragic death was still in front of her eyes, how could Jing Yue be reconciled like this! ?

"Jingyue." Yun Weijun said quickly: "I know that you had a lot of enmity with the saints back then, I promise...it will never happen again in the future, as for those murderers who hurt your relatives...I can give Your right."

"What do you want to do to them, I will never ask a word." Yun Weijun looked at Jingyue and said slowly: "In the future, my saint clan will never let anyone or anything to the outside world. "

"But if I do this, I have a request." Yun Weijun stared at Jingyue closely and said, "I want you to die."

"I mean, fake death." Yun Weijun looked at Jingyue and said, "As long as your death is confirmed, this saint clan will truly lose the saint, and I can sit in this saint In the position of the Lord, the High Priest will definitely marry me."

"Jingyue, at that time, you will have nothing to do with the saints, and you can go outside without any worries, tell me... okay?" Yun Weijun looked at Jingyue with a pair of eyes that were slightly fixed and said: " Didn't you always want to go? This way you can go."

"..." Jing Yue fell silent after listening to Yun Weijun's words.

"You don't need to answer in a hurry, I can wait until you think about it." Yun Weijun looked at Jingyue firmly and said, Jingyue had to admit that Jingyue's words really moved Jingyue, but There are still concerns in my heart.

No one knows the conversation between Jingyue and Yun Weijun today. After Jingyue returned to the attic where she lived, she fell into the battle between heaven and man. The saints are a poisonous thorn in Jingyue's heart. In Jingyue's heart, if the saint clan is not destroyed, Jingyue will not feel at ease.

But after being in the Holy Clan for so long, Jing Yue felt in a daze that everything the Saint Clan did before was the fault of those elders or other high-level personnel, and that they should not blame the common people, such as Qing Ru, and these servants.

But it is really difficult to eliminate the hatred in Jingyue's heart just by letting the saints go so easily.

Thinking like this, the expression in Jing Yue's eyes froze a bit again, took a deep breath, and lowered her head.

Jing Yue hasn't troubled Xiao Chen for two days. In the past two days, Xiao Chen still took this route, but he was a little surprised that he didn't see Jing Yue's figure jumping out. He walked in the corridor Xiao Chen above couldn't help but think of what Nalan Yue said that day.