Chapter 406 Picking a Young Immortal Lord as a Fiancé (2)
Qin Yan had never experienced being stared at by such a beautiful girl in the presence of his senior brother, and his face turned red.
The girl smiled even more happily, and became even more beautiful.
Qin Yan lowered his head uncomfortably, and he had already guessed her identity.
The daughter of Elder Ming of Yuheng Sect - Ming Nuannuan.
The second young lady who was known to be the most reckless in Yuheng Sect, she had a rare wood spirit root, and was also the fiancée chosen by the Immortal Realm for Wen Xing.
Thinking of this, Qin Yan felt a little disappointed.
He was lost in thought, and the elders finally got to the point and talked about the important matter of marriage between the two sects.
Ming Nuannuan suddenly stood up and said loudly: "I don't want to marry Wen Xing!"
The little girl's words startled everyone.
Elder Ming quickly pulled his daughter back, "Nuannuan, adults are talking, you kid shouldn't interrupt."
Ming Nuannuan said righteously, "I am the person involved, of course I can interrupt! I don't like Wen Xing, I don't want to marry him in the future!"
She was spoiled by her father, and always said whatever she wanted and did whatever she wanted without any scruples.
Qin Yan's eyes showed surprise.
When Wen Xing heard Ming Nuannuan say she was unwilling, he only raised his eyes for a moment in surprise, but nothing could be seen in his expression.
Danqing Zhenren's face was not looking good. His proud disciple was rejected in public, so he was naturally dissatisfied.
Elder Ming didn't understand why his daughter seemed to have changed. When he mentioned this to her not long ago, Ming Nuannuan was very satisfied with Wen Xing, who was praised by everyone. But after falling ill, Ming Nuannuan was unwilling to do so.
He looked around embarrassedly, and was very disappointed with his daughter. "Wen Xing is a handsome man, very talented, mature and stable. If you don't want to marry someone like Wen Xing, who else do you want to marry?"
Ming Nuannuan pointed at Qin Yan, "I want to marry him!"
Qin Yan was stunned.
The second lady of Yuheng Sect actually fell in love with an outer disciple in the fairyland!
Elder Ming said angrily: "You are crazy!"
Ming Nuannuan didn't care about her father's anger at all, she didn't care about other people's eyes, she shook off her father's hand, she ran to Qin Yan, took Qin Yan's hand, smiled and said: "I like you, do you like me?"
Qin Yan: "I, I..."
Zhenren Danqing asked: "Elder Ming, what do you think about this matter?"
Elder Ming knew that he was in the wrong, so he could only try his best to explain, "Children are ignorant and are just making trouble. Zhenren Danqing, please don't take it seriously."
Ming Nuannuan: "Dad, I'm not making trouble, I'm serious!"
Qin Yan felt so many ambiguous gazes, he felt a lot of pressure, blushed and pulled out his hand that was held by Ming Nuannuan, he stammered: "Miss Ming... I... Actually, when I was young, my father arranged a marriage for me."
Ming Nuannuan immediately said: "That person was me!"
Qin Yan was stunned.
Elder Ming shouted: "Ming Nuannuan, what are you talking about!"
Ming Nuannuan didn't know how to explain, but she did know that she was the one Qin Yan had promised to marry.
Because she was reborn.
Others didn't know, but Ming Nuannuan was reborn and knew that Qin Yan would have a great fortune in the future.
Unfortunately, she obeyed her parents' orders and made a marriage contract with Wen Xing in her last life. Later, when she was an adult, Qin Yan's cultivation level soared after returning from Guixu Secret Realm. He came to Yuheng Sect and told Ming Nuannuan about the marriage contract when they were young, and asked Ming Nuannuan whether she wanted to fulfill the marriage contract with him.
But at that time, Ming Nuannuan looked down on Qin Yan like everyone else. She mercilessly said that he was a toad wanting to eat swan meat, and the previous marriage contract didn't count. After ridiculing him, she drove him down the mountain.
Before long, Qin Yan suddenly became the amazing and brilliant Lord of the Nine Netherworlds. Those who once looked down on him were trampled under his feet and begged for mercy. The Yuheng Sect and the Immortal Realm were naturally no exception.
Wen Xing, who was once praised by others, could not compare with Qin Yan in everything. In the end, he became jealous and had a demon in his heart. He fought with Qin Yan and died at his hands.
Ming Nuannuan, who once insulted Qin Yan, certainly did not have a good ending.
Fortunately, Ming Nuannuan had a chance to be reborn. She knew that Qin Yan would become the only one in the world who was the master of the three realms. If she wanted to change her fate, she must hold on to this thigh!
Qin Yan was under more pressure. "Ms. Ming, I, I am not worthy of you. I am just an outer disciple in the fairyland."
Ming Nuannuan smiled brilliantly: "I believe in you. You will achieve great things one day!"
Qin Yan's heart skipped a beat. Everyone said he was a waste. This was the first time he heard someone believe that he would do something in the future.
Ming Nuannuan would rather have an unknown waste of cultivation than look down on the proud son of heaven.
The obscure eyes of others passed between the few people.
Wen Xing lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Zhenren Danqing felt sorry for his disciple. He had a grim expression and whispered to Elder Ming: "I told you in the letter before I came here that your daughter and my disciple can not only represent the eternal friendship between the two sects, but also my disciple's water spirit is too strong after he formed the elixir. Your daughter happens to be a wood spirit root and can complement my disciple. You also said that this is a serious matter and nothing will go wrong. Is this what you mean by nothing will go wrong?" Elder Ming
had a headache, "Zhenren Danqing, don't worry, let's discuss it carefully. Don't worry, the masters of Foguang Temple have said that our two sects are related, and there will be absolutely no problem with the marriage of Wen Xing and Nuan Nuan."
Not wanting to make the situation too ugly, the elders asked the children to go out first, and they would talk it over in the main hall.
Qin Yan originally thought that he was here to watch a show, but he didn't expect that he would become one of the protagonists of the event. As soon as he left the hall, he was pulled by the enthusiastic Ming Nuannuan to visit Miaoyue Peak. Before Qin Yan left, he looked at Wen Xing standing quietly by the side, and suddenly had a strange feeling - the
popular Wen Xing always monopolized the excitement, and now, he had the excitement that Wen Xing couldn't get.
Outside the meeting hall, only the young man in white stood quietly, letting the passing wind blow, except for the fluttering of his clothes, he didn't move.
Since the formation of the elixir, his body has been unconsciously absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth every moment, which is a good thing, but also a bad thing.
His body could not bear the excessive amount of spiritual energy that he could not digest, so he was often in danger of exploding and dying. Although his master found medicinal herbs for him to suppress it, his body still ached from time to time.
Zhenren Danqing took him to the Foguang Temple to find the abbot, and the abbot said that his turning point was in the Yuheng Sect.
But looking at Ming Nuannuan's reaction and attitude, I'm afraid this turning point does not exist.
Miaoyue Peak is full of spiritual energy. This unfamiliar spiritual energy caused the spiritual power in his body that was barely stable to begin to become unbalanced. He didn't want to worry his master, so he kept holding on in front of outsiders. Now that there was no one around, he raised his hand to press his chest, his straight back slightly bent, and the other hand supported the wall, breathing softly.
There was a soft "ding-dong" sound, and the little white cat with a bell hanging around its neck paced gracefully, slowly approaching the thin boy.
Its emerald green eyes stared at the fragile-looking boy, and it tilted its head, as if it was concerned about what happened to him.
A hint of a smile appeared on Wen Xing's pale face, "I'm fine."
The aura around him became misty and humid, and the air became much thicker. This was because he had a water spirit root, and his special physique unconsciously caused water vapor to fill the surrounding area.
It was clearly a sunny day, but it seemed as if a cold rain would fall at any time here.
The water vapor hidden in the air slowly rose in a state that was invisible to the naked eye, and it actually spread into a hazy mist.
The stickiness dissipated a lot, and the little cat turned around and called happily.
Wen Xing blinked his eyes that were blurred by the rain mist, and his vision became clear again. In the mist, a bright spring scene came into his eyes.
It was a short girl.
The girl had two buns on her head, with white pearls and green tassels on both sides. She was wearing an emerald green dress, with phoenixes embroidered on the hem, and auspicious cloud patterns below. The hem of her skirt moved with her steps, as if the phoenix could flap its wings and fly at any time. Her childish face complemented the brilliance.
Although her expression was arrogant, her cheeks were still a little fat, and her arrogance was completely dissolved by her cuteness.
The aura around her was warm.
The little white cat was so anxious that it circled around the girl, calling out from time to time, urging her to help quickly.
The girl looked at the boy again, and finally took a step forward and held one of his hands.
The scalding heat came from her hand, and Wen Xing suddenly felt that his body was soon invaded by this heat. The spiritual energy that could not be absorbed in his body was dissipated by this heat. The rain mist around the two of them was even thicker, and it was quickly evaporated by her heat.
The girl withdrew her hand.
Wen Xing was still a little dazed. After a moment, he stood up straight, saluted and said: "Thank you for your help, I am..."
She said: "Wen Xing."
Wen Xing was interrupted and looked at her with his eyes lowered.
She raised her face and smiled, her eyes sparkling, "I know you, every time I don't practice well enough, my father will say..."
She cleared her throat, put on a serious expression, and her voice became hoarse, "Look at the fairyland's eldest disciple Wen Xing, he is only one year older than you and he has already formed a golden core, how can you succeed if you don't work harder!"
I don't know if I should say that she was pretending too much, the stern expression of an adult on her childish face was a bit funny.
Wen Xing laughed out loud, and a smile appeared on his slightly pale face, with a kind of beauty that was rarely seen in his usual mature and dignified appearance. He said gently: "Can I know your name?"