My Girlfriend And I Transmigrated

On the night sea peak, the snow is flying.

Ning Yisheng, who shrank his neck, held an umbrella and exhaled a cold breath.

He complained: "Yehaifeng is really not a place for people to stay. It's cold in the first place. You women are even colder and not at all feminine... tsk tsk..."

"Luo Wanqiu is so good, why go to the temple on the top of the mountain? Isn't it colder there?"

The maid Xiao'e who was leading the way in front smiled slightly and said, "Master Dog is joking. With your cultivation, are you still afraid of the cold?"

It was already close to the Demon Refining Temple on the top of Yehai Peak, and many palaces and pavilions halfway up the mountain had disappeared in the blizzard.

If the two of them were both well-cultivated cultivators of the God-calling realm, they would not have been able to pass through such a blizzard.

Facing the compliment from the maid Xiao'e, Ning Yisheng pouted and said.

"I'm not cold on my body, but cold in my heart."

"Luo Jing is also your sister's brother after all. Now that she is detained by Chi Yuning, why doesn't she respond at all?"

"Don't even talk about the reaction, and even hid in the temple... Tsk tsk... Is this an exercise in advance for the future life of a saint?"

"Relentless in advance?"

Ning Yi mocked in a tone of voice, mocking Luo Wanqiu for being afraid.

In this regard, the maid Xiao'e is not angry, and the smile on her face does not diminish.

"If Master Gou is concerned, Young Master Jing's safety naturally doesn't need to worry about Miss. We all believe that Master Gou can hold the ground, so Chi Yuning wouldn't dare to mess around."

Stepping on the snow-covered steps, the two came to the top of the mountain.

Ahead, in the wind and snow, an empty, icy temple of death could be seen faintly.

The bleak cold wind howled in the temple, even more icy cold.

When Xiao'e came here, she smiled and stopped.

"Miss is inside, Lord Dog please..."

The road ahead is not something she can enter as a maid.

This is the temple of the entire Soul Refining Sect, and only the existence of the direct disciple can set foot there.

Ning Yisheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao'e, you have such a sweet smile, you look like a good girl. Why stay in this cold place like Yehai Peak, it's not like I go to Sorrowful Valley, we can be at ease in Sorrowful Valley. Much happier, more human than Ye Haifeng."

In the face of Ning Yisheng's half-joking and half-serious teasing, the maid Xiao'e smiled slightly and didn't answer, she just bowed politely and left.

Ning Yisheng shook his head and said, "Sure enough, the women on Yehai Peak are cold. Even if they look warm on the surface, they are still cold inside... tsk..."

He stepped into this empty and dead temple, and soon saw the purple-robed saint who was sitting quietly under the temple corridor, letting the wind and snow attack.

In other words, the future saint...

Standing three feet away, Ning Yisheng whistled and said, "Senior Sister Luo, you are so relaxed. At this tense moment of change, I still feel in the mood to sit here quietly... You Tianhai Luo family, something happened. !"

As soon as Ning Yisheng opened his mouth, it was sensational.

Sitting quietly under the promenade, Luo Wanqiu opened her eyes in the snow and said with a slight smile, "Ago, why do you have time to come to Yehai Peak? Don't you hate the snow-capped mountains here the most?"

Ning Yisheng still stood three feet away and said, "It's not that I hate snow, but I hate you cold women."

"A good group of beauties, but each one is colder than the other, and there is no heat at all. It's scary to look at."

"People in the world only say that nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, how can they say that cold jade is fragrant?"

"I suspect that the kind of corpse that has been dead for more than ten days has a higher body temperature than your Ye Haifeng woman."

Ning Yisheng's tone was frivolous, facing Luo Wanqiu's unceremonious sarcasm.

But Luo Wanqiu's face did not show any sullenness, and even his smile did not diminish.

She smiled and said, "Agou, what do you mean by the incident? The Tianhai Luo family has a humble status, what else can they do to fail?"

Luo Wanqiu changed the subject and chatted about business.

If you talk to this guy in front of you who is not doing the right thing, you will only waste time indefinitely. This Lord Dog is the number one boring person in the Soul Refining Sect.

While Luo Wanqiu was talking about business, Ning Yisheng didn't continue to tease.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior sister, it's all spread now."

"The people of your Tianhai Luo family have provoked the remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect. And that remnant seems to be named Lu... This is not a good surname."

"Especially when this surname appears on the descendants of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who knows if it has something to do with the deposed Emperor Rui?"

Ning Yisheng was sensational, but Luo Wanqiu didn't have much reaction to it.

She smiled unabated, and said, "Who can be sure that the Tianhai Luo family provokes it?"

"The descendants of the demons have always acted freely and unrestrainedly."

"Not to mention that the one that was destroyed was just a side branch of Luo's family. Even if there was any disaster, it was not caused by Tianhai Luo's family. Otherwise, the descendants of the devil would not only destroy the Luo family's lineage in Sanhuai City."

"As for the surname Lu... Indeed, the royal family of the Divine Dynasty belongs to the surname Lu."

"But apart from the royal family, is there no surname Lu in the folk?"

Luo Wanqiu's tone was calm: "If everyone surnamed Lu is of royal blood, there will be too many royal relatives in the world."

Ning Yisheng heard this~www.novelmt.com~ and applauded, "Senior sister is a master at pretending to be a hutu... Well, I probably understand, you don't plan to take care of this."

"And not only do you not want to take care of it, but you also want to fight the fire, right? Otherwise, you won't put Luo Jing back... tsk..."

Ning Yisheng shook his head and said, "I only have pity on my brother Nara, but the blood of your compatriots is being used in this way. It's really pitiful."

"If you let him know about this, I'm afraid it will be chilling."

Luo Wanqiu said in surprise: "Agou, you and my cousin still have friendship?"

This was inconsistent with her perception.

However, Ning Yisheng said solemnly: "How can my relationship with Brother Luo be summed up in one sentence?"

"He and I are confidantes, half-brothers!"

"Although we only met this morning, but as soon as we saw each other, we were about to burn yellow paper to worship."

"I came to see you specially, and I hope you can help me do something, tsk... Sure enough, you can't have any illusions about your Ye Haifeng women. They are all a group of unfeeling ice girls, and they have no human feelings at all."

Ning Yisheng said, shaking his head again and again.

"Forget it, since that's the case, then I won't waste any time, let's say goodbye to each other."

"You should be your holy maiden, and I will go back to Xiaoyuefeng to watch the fun."

"My poor brother Luo, let him continue to be pitiful. Anyway, even his compatriots don't care whether he lives or dies, what Tianhai Luo family... is too impersonal."

Ning Yisheng's figure left, but the mocking voice kept echoing in the temple.

Luo Wanqiu, who was sitting quietly under the corridor, watched him leave and shook her head slightly.

In my heart, there was a little speechlessness.

That day, the descendant of the devil turned out to be surnamed Lu?

If it really has something to do with the old emperor, then this matter may be bigger than she originally expected...