In recent years, the Northern Tang and Dongqi countries have been in constant wars, and the number of soldiers on the border has continued to increase.

The Northern Tang always thought that it was not as good as Dongqi's martial arts, and the kung fu on horseback was always weaker than Dongqi. Even with the support of the Duanmu family, the Northern Tang Dynasty still could not win for a while.

Just three years ago, Wu Zhu from the Duanmu family suddenly returned with a crane, and the battle between Northern Tang and Dongqi became even more intense.

Although Emperor Xing'an was not very stupid, he always liked to do stupid things and did not use the talents he should use, which led to the current dilemma of Northern Tang.

Three years have passed.

Wu Zhu from the Duanmu family has not been able to leave the temple, which makes Emperor Xing'an very impatient and has sent several groups of people to the Duanmu family to hire someone.

But he was still rejected by the patriarch of the Duanmu family and came back.

Emperor Xing'an's dependence on the Duanmu family was far beyond others' perceptions, which made some treacherous officials in the court a little dissatisfied.

But even so, no one dares to provoke the evil and mysterious Duanmu family.

Duanmu family's sacred hall.

Xiaoduanmu Zunyue was lying on the ground and suffering silently. Her neck was burning with fire, and it was constantly emitting black air. The death skull jumped in the black flames.

The elderly patriarch looked at the child worriedly and endured the burning caused by the black flames without saying a word, and silently closed his eyes.

No one can help her.

This child's future fate is an unlucky person, and he will suffer a great disaster.

"Um."

Duanmu Zunyue had a white face and curled her body hard, enduring it.

In the temple, there are only the patriarch and her.

Duanmu Zunyue pursed her lips tightly, and her burning breath spurted out from her mouth. She was so painful that she could no longer breathe, and she could only bear it by opening her mouth.

She is Wu Zhu from the Duanmu family, and she cannot be suppressed because of this little pain.

This is what she should bear. Since she has been chosen by God, she must take this responsibility.

Seeing the age of children endure these, it was also very uncomfortable for the elders of the clan.

"Child, it's going to be fine soon, bear it again."

"……yes."

The voice was trembling.

Duanmu Zunyue finally fainted.

When I woke up again, I was already in the main hall.

"Sister, you're awake."

Duanmu, who was sitting on the garden, quickly got up.

Duanmu Zunyue slowly sat up, her eyes a little confused, "Brother, why are you here?"

"My father and mother asked me to come and see you, how about it? Does it hurt? Let my brother see," Duanmu helped me to look up and down.

"I, I'm fine, brother, no, this is a god."

The young man Duanmu gritted his teeth and said indignantly: "Ayue, we will not be witch Zhu anymore. Brother will tell the patriarch now."

"Brother, don't mess around."

Seeing the little girl talking in an old-fashioned manner, she was not even angry at all. Duanmu felt uncomfortable in helping her. Although he was young now, he just knew that this was not good.

My sister should have a smile on her face, and she shouldn't have endured this at a young age.

What does the border war have to do with her? What does the emperor have to do with her in a hurry to ask her to be a priest? Why do he throw these burdens to her?

His sister is less than ten years old, why do they treat his sister like this?

"Brother, I'm awake, you go back."

"This temple is cold, what's the point? Even I can't understand these things, can you understand them? A Yue, when you go out with your elder brother, your parents will definitely stand on your side."

"Brother, I can understand these things, really. I can see a lot of things now. Since I have made a witch, I can't..."

"I don't care. I don't want you to do any witch prayers, or even priests, that's not a good thing. Six years old, A Yue, you're only six years old."

But he is more old-fashioned and profound than his words, and he grows up to become an adult in advance!

"Brother?" Duanmu Zunyue saw Duanmu cursing like this for the first time, and her eyes flashed a little.

"I, I'm going to discuss with my parents, you can wait."

Duanmu ran out with help.

The door of the temple slammed and fell into darkness again.

Duanmu Zunyue picked up the food next to her and ate it. After eating, she stacked it in a regular manner and sent it to the small door to put it in. Someone will come to collect it later.

After eating, she picked up the "Book of Changes" next to her and started reading it. Whenever she saw something related to Qimen Dunjia, her clear eyes became brighter in an instant.

Duanmu was beaten to the bed and was beaten to the point of being beaten. Duanmu Zunyue learned about this from her cousin. She went to see her and went back to the temple.

The place she studied was the temple, which contained books left by generations.

She has been learning the knowledge here since she was chosen by God, and she has been learning day and night.

She takes these things as a member in the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the year.

Until you can't learn.

And there are more waiting for her in front.

At the age of eight.

She entered the palace.

Wearing the robe of Wu Zhu of Duanmu family, he walked in the palace like a little fairy child.

In this year, she met a boy who was more beautiful than a fairy.

An eight-year-old child is not as determined yet.

The moment she looked at the beautiful boy, Duanmu Zunyue stood still with amazement. Her eyes and face made her heart tremble!

And at this moment, the boy had already gone away.

She still stood there for a long time and didn't come back to her senses. Even the people next to her had long forgotten to remind her.

In the end, she woke up by herself and looked back on her normal face, "Father-in-law."

The lost eunuch, the father-in-law, blushed and came back to his senses, and hurriedly led the way, "Mr. Wu Zhu, please go here."

As the caller was called, something strange flashed in Duanmu Zunyue's heart.

Although she is young, she is extremely calm. In the eyes of her father-in-law next to her, she feels a mysterious and untouchable sacred feeling!

No one dares to underestimate this little girl who is only a few years old!
Chapter completed!