The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 1177: Fake Saintess (1)

“How is that possible?”

“Didn’t you say that there’s no cure for this plague? Why did he suddenly get better?” Dressed in a white dress, Guan Yingying’s almond-shaped eyes widened slightly, revealing a hint of viciousness.

“It is said that His Majesty brought his courtiers to the ancestral temple to worship the heavens and even cut his wrist to sacrifice to the heavens.”

“Some people say that His Majesty’s sincerity moved the heavens.”

“There are also people who say that Your Majesty’s blood can flesh and bones, and is a life-saving medicine. Regardless of whether it’s true or not, at least it saved countless people. It’s always a good thing.” The Daoist who spoke sighed softly.

Guan Yingying’s eyes flashed with viciousness. Good news?

How was it good? If those ignorant people didn’t remember her, Guan Yingying, then it was a terrible thing.

She wanted to let Lu Huaijiang know that she was the best. She wanted to let the Xiao clan know that she was a hundred times stronger than Jiang Huailu.

She wanted everyone to know that she was the savior of the world.

She was the favored child of the gods. She should be the mother of the country.

She wanted everyone to regret it.

If the people were not grateful to her, what did it have to do with her whether they lived or died?

“Yes, I am. No matter who saved him, it’s best if the people of the world can live.” The Saintess looked holy and quiet.

“The Holy Maiden is a person bestowed by the heavens to break through the tribulation. Naturally, he is kind and kind-hearted.” The two Daoists couldn’t help but sigh.

It was true that the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets had existed for thousands of years.

It was also true that he had seen the woman in red cut off the passage between the mortal world and the underworld with a sword.

Over the years, they had watched the ghosts wreak havoc in the world, but they were unable to open the Door to the Netherworld. The Patriarchs of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets had burned their lives as a guide to find a way.

After searching for a thousand years, he only found traces of the person who broke through the tribulation recently. @@novelbin@@

The Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets had a treasure that would emit a red light if the destined person to break through the tribulation touched it.

They had searched for a thousand years, and only Guan Yingying would emit red light when she touched the treasure.

These days, Guan Yingying often prayed for blessings for the people, and even brought thunderstorms. Naturally, it also confirmed their thoughts.

“Masters, you praise me too much. All these years, Yingying had grown up in the rear residence and often shed tears for the hardships of the people. Her mother said that Yingying was sentimental and difficult to raise. So it turns out that Yingying should have such a fate.”

Guan Yingying sighed.

“As long as it can help the people of the world solve their problems, Yingying doesn’t mind giving up everything.”

The two masters were naturally very satisfied.

“Our Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets investigated for several years before we found out that the Fallen God who sealed the Netherworld back then was now going to atone for his sins and become the savior of the world. Now that she is worshipped by the world, she doesn’t know that the Holy Maiden of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets is the real one who broke the tribulation. How sad.” The Daoist in indigo said disdainfully.

The other Daoist sneered, “”What’s the use? In another month, the Holy Maiden of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets will personally pull out the divine sword and split open the gate of the Netherworld. At that time, all lies will be exposed, and everyone will know that the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets is the right path. ”

The two Daoists only left when the sky was getting dark.

Guan Yingying, who was dressed in white and wearing a veil, suddenly had a cold expression.

There was no more compassion.

He closed the door and took out a box with a dark face.

There were several copper locks on the box, and the box was made of precious treasures. Even sharp weapons could not open it.

Guan Yingying’s face darkened. She took out a few keys in a row and connected them to the lock before opening it.

In the middle, there was a crystal ball that was as transparent as the moon.