Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3638 Marriage from a Saint
When Song Yuchan was about to be completely imprisoned by the quicksand on the ground, the mysterious light around her suddenly dissipated.

She lay on the ground in a panic, struggled in panic, and hurriedly turned over and stood up.

The young man chuckled while drinking wine not far away, "It's not bad. I lasted for three breaths in this quicksand formation, which is stronger than I imagined."

Song Yuchan looked at him strangely, and asked in shock, "You arranged this formation?"

The young man was noncommittal, but just reached out for the wine, "Where's my wine?"

Song Yuchan felt distressed and gave him a jar of 20-year-old flat peach wine from the Najie.

He opened the wine jar and smelled it, and called out comfortably, "Do you have a lot of good things in the ring?"

Song Yuchan pursed her lips, looked around vigilantly, and asked him, "I'll give you another jar of million-year-old flat peach wine, and you take me to meet the leader of Tongtian."

The young man happily said, "Deal!"

Without saying a word, Song Yuchan took out the million-year flat peach wine and handed it to him.

"This wine is interesting!"

He opened the wine jar, lay down on the wall and gulped it down.

Song Yuchan usually only smells the million-year-old flat peach wine, but is reluctant to drink it.

He was fine, and poured the thing into his mouth like cold water.

Song Yuchan said anxiously, "Don't just drink too much! Take me to find Master Tongtian first."

The young man raised his head and laughed, "Little girl, the person you are looking for is far away from the horizon, so why can't you see him?"

Song Yuchan froze for a moment, stared at him with wide eyes, thinking that there was only one person in Zixiao Palace.

Who else but him?

She is really stupid. Seeing that he is young, she denied this answer from the very beginning.

Song Yuchan was so frightened that she quickly knelt down, kowtowed to the young man, and said, "The saint is above, the little girl has eyes that don't recognize the saint, and offended the saint, please forgive me!"

In the major sacrificial halls in the lower realm, Sanqing is clearly an old man.

Unexpectedly, the leader of Tongtian Cult was so young and handsome.

His brows are firm, his expression is lazy, with a cynical look, and there is no dignity of a saint in his body.

Song Yuchan was dubious in her heart, thinking that a saint should not look like this.

The young man turned over, looked at her with interest and said, "Why are you here looking for me?"

Song Yuchan no longer doubted it now. There is probably no one in the world who dares to pretend to be a saint.

She said bluntly to the leader of Tongtian, "I want to ask the sage to help me, help me fight against Chanjiao, and win the world of Song Dynasty."

Master Tongtian's eyes were as calm as water, as if he had already guessed her mind.

He took a sip of his wine and sighed, "You have also seen that I am now a prisoner in Zixiao Palace. I can't even get out of the gate here. How can I help you? You have found the wrong person, or go to meet someone else Take your chances!"

Song Yuchan raised her eyebrows and asked him sternly, "Saint, don't you want to take revenge? The Jiejiao is destroyed, my little girl knows that you feel uncomfortable. My little girl is willing to be the sword in your hand, willing to help you destroy the Chanjiao, and avenge the Jiejiao disciples .As long as the sage helps, regardless of success or failure, the little girl would rather die than regret."

Master Tongtian was silent for a while, and sighed with her, "It's a pity that you are not my disciple, how can I help you?"

Song Yuchan frowned, knowing what Master Tongtian meant.

But she can't change her family and betray her master for the purpose.

Kneeling on the ground, she kowtowed helplessly and said, "A teacher for one day, a father for life. The Yin-Yang Hierarch's kindness to my little daughter is as great as a mountain. My little girl can't turn to someone else behind his back. Please forgive me."

Master Tongtian laughed, "What are you thinking! When will this seat accept you as a disciple?"

Song Yuchan said with a bitter face, "Please ask the sage to tell me what the little girl should do, so the sage will help the little girl?"

"Why are you still relying on this seat?"

Master Tongtian rubbed his head and gave her a suggestion, "You are not a disciple of this seat, so this seat can't divide your luck. But if you are the wife of this seat, this seat can treat you equally!"

"wife?"

Song Yuchan blushed and turned her head sharply. She didn't expect the Master Tongtian to be waiting for him here.

After talking for a long time, is he looking for a wife for his disciple?

Song Yuchan cried, "Saint understands, the little girl is still a ten-year-old girl!"

Master Tongtian shook his head and chuckled, "Cultivator, why are you still talking about your age? This is the only way I can think of for you, so I have a reason to favor you. If you don't follow, forget it. "

Song Yuchan clutched her little hand, never expecting this saint to be so unreliable.

Anyway, she is also the Supreme Being of the Three Realms, how could she learn from Yuelao to be a matchmaker here.

In order to realize her ideal, for the sake of the common people, Song Yuchan thought again and again, and she was willing to go all out.

She asked Master Tongtian, "Dare to ask which disciple of yours the sage wants to marry the little girl to? You can't do it if it's too ugly!"

Master Tongtian laughed and said, "You girl, you dare to bargain when you come to ask someone. You also know me as an apprentice. The talent is unparalleled in the world, and you are just a good match. Speaking of it, it can be regarded as a kiss."

Song Yuchan frowned and said, "Isn't that Long Yuanchu?"

"You are not stupid!"

Master Tongtian asked with a smile, "How, the husband-in-law I have chosen for you is feasible?"

Song Yuchan blushed, never thinking about getting married.

She doesn't have any special feelings about the relationship between men and women.It's just that Long Yuanchu's glib tongue doesn't look like a serious person.

Song Yuchan had no choice but to respond, "Blessed by the sage, I dare not resign, it will be arranged by the sage."

"It's cheap and good!"

Master Tongtian smiled and told her, "Your wedding has its own number of days. When the time comes, I will descend to the earth to officiate your marriage. When you marry Yuanchu, I will support you behind your back. At that time, success or failure depends entirely on God's will."

With the sage's personal promise, Song Yuchan immediately felt relieved.

She asked the leader of Tongtian, "Saint, is today the day of engagement with you?"

Master Tongtian nodded and said, "Naturally!"

Song Yuchan rolled her eyes and pursed her lips into a smile, "Then, your disciple is engaged, so do you want to give the woman a dowry?"

Master Tongtian laughed, shook his head and sighed, "I have seen it. Your master is also an honest and loyal person. Why did you accept such a cunning person as a disciple? But you are right. It is rare to meet a teacher who is in decline. Happy event, I should give you something to cheer you up."

Song Yuchan was overjoyed, kowtowed repeatedly and shouted, "Thank you saint, my little girl will serve you like a father-in-law from now on."

The saint was coaxed by her for a while, took a lock-shaped pendant from his neck, and raised his hand to Song Yuchan.

This thing is golden yellow, like gold but not gold, like copper but not copper.

It is shaped like a long life lock, with three white jade chains scratched underneath, and mysterious inscriptions of the way of heaven are engraved on both sides of the lock body.

Song Yuchan knew that this kind of thing worn by a saint was definitely a good thing.

She accepted it happily, and asked Master Tongtian for advice, "Saint, may I ask what the name of this lock is?"

(End of this chapter)