The best golden pupil

Chapter 1310 Attack
West City, a place full of mystery!
There used to be an admirable sect here, it was "Tianjiao"!
It's just that it has become a legend now, and even the most ardently worshiped Miao people have forgotten too much.

The Heavenly Sect has disappeared for so long, many people thought it had disappeared in the world, and the only thing they knew was...!
Because it was split from Tianjiao...

In a rare forest, there is a small mountain village made of big stones. The village is not big, with about a hundred or so families. In the center of the village, there is an ancient ancestral hall.

It seems very unusual today, the people of the village gathered in this ancestral hall, and the first ones were actually two young girls.

Saint Miao Jingjing,
The new High Priest, Guza!
A young girl with a mature water spirit, a white dress vividly outlines her, and three thousand blue hairs cascade down like a waterfall.

Another young beauty embryo, with a very iconic shape, big watery eyes, and a cute little face...

The villagers and the two young girls were all dressed in filial piety, but in the ancestral hall there was a red coffin with only ashes inside.

Miao Jingjing and Gu Zhamei's eyes were red and swollen, and when they looked at the red coffin, they both felt pain in their hearts. For so many days, their tears were almost dried up, but the pain was still lingering.

Inside the coffin was... the previous High Priest!

That is, the mother-in-law who raised the second daughter!
Miao Jingjing's pretty face was haggard and dejected, while the little girl in Guzha was a little more mature, but she was also crying.

For the future of Tianjiao, the mother-in-law went to Daozhou to fight the nine-headed serpent when the deadline came, in order to avoid future troubles and prevent it from coming to Tianjiao to seize the inheritance.

But it's a pity that in the end, he was only one step away from killing the kid. It's only because those damn men in black obstructed her, and her mother-in-law died because of it.

After hearing the news, Miao Jingjing went to Daozhou with the ancestor of Wudang, but happened to see the moment when her mother-in-law died.

Half of the body was eaten by the evil animal, and the other half was recaptured by the two of them desperately, and both sides were injured.

If it weren't for the Wudang Patriarch to force her, Miao Jingjing would have died, and the strength of that beast would have become even more terrifying...

In the end, Miao Jingjing returned to West City with the ashes of half of her body. At that time, she was very helpless, and almost felt that the whole sky was falling, making her breathless.

But Tianjiao needs her to resist!

Although there is a tendency to revive now, the road ahead is still full of bumps and hopeless. Now there are no more than ten monks in the entire Tianjiao, including Ning Tao and Gu Zha.

If you want to regain its glory, what can you do?

What can she do as a weak woman?

Miao Jingjing looked ashamed, she wanted to find Ning Tao, their witch master, but instead, she went to Kunlun Realm.

The shaman is not there, the high priest is younger than her, and her cultivation level is weak. She is the only weak woman who can provoke the entire Tianjiao. Although her cultivation base is high, she is not close to leadership ability.

Ning Tao once ridiculed her, living in the mountains for a long time, she doesn't know what is the sophistication of the world...

"Ugh!"

Miao Jingjing sighed bitterly, the only sustenance and hope for her and Tianjiao now is to grit their teeth and wait for the witch master to return.

Before the Witch Lord comes back, she, the saint, must carry on desperately, take good care of the people of their Tianjiao, resist all foreign enemies, and do a good job in the revival that the mother-in-law has been doing.

"Woooo...!"

Gu Zha was still sobbing softly, this little girl was more innocent than Miao Jingjing, her thoughts were written on her face.

Miao Jingjing endured her sadness, and said in a deep voice: "Gu Zha, don't cry, my mother-in-law has been gone for so long, we must cheer up, we can't cry with everyone all day long."

Gu Zha bit his little lip, and cried: "But... But, what should we do, I haven't learned anything yet?"

Hearing this, Miao Jingjing's heart sank, and she comforted bitterly: "It's okay, with my sister here, everything will be fine, and Lord Witch will definitely come back."

A person appeared in Guza's mind, and he immediately looked forward with big watery eyes: "But...but, when will the Lord Witch come back, has he forgotten us?"

"How could it be, Lord Witch is busy with all sorts of affairs every day, Jing Taoweilue, he must be busy with more important things, and he will definitely come back when he finishes his work," Miao Jingjing said with a lot of words but a lack of breath.

Because he doesn't know when Ning Tao will come back, that's another world, how can he come back as soon as he comes back, how long will she carry this burden?
Livelihoods, injuries, beliefs, three meals a day, survival, revival of hundreds of people... These are all things that the mother-in-law used to do easily, but it is too difficult for her to do it now!
Every day, he was struggling violently in a swamp.

The little girl Guzha fell sadly into Miao Jingjing's arms, seeking comfort, but the latter could only comfort her in a low voice.

At this moment, a panicked and shouted person came running from outside the village. It was a villager who was hunting in the mountains. The bamboo basket behind him shook violently, and all the prey and herbs in it spilled out.

"Quick... run...he...they..."

"Whoosh!"

A poisoned arrow suddenly passed through his chest, directly nailing him to a big tree, and the poison spread.

"Come... come...!"

When some people at the entrance of the village saw this, their faces were horrified, and some people were paralyzed in fright, looking into the depths of the dense forest in fear.

"Yes...yes...they are here again, hurry... hurry up and inform the saint, those damn bastards are back again..."

For a moment, this quiet small mountain village boiled instantly. Women, children and children panicked and cried loudly, but they all ran towards the ancient ancestral hall in panic at the first moment.

Inside the ancestral hall, Miao Jingjing was listening to the commotion outside in confusion, when a monk from the Heavenly Cult suddenly rushed in and said angrily, "My lord, those bastards are back again."

When the second daughter heard this, her face paled a little, especially the girl in her arms was trembling with fear, and there was a shadow.

Miao Jingjing froze for a moment, and said in a broken voice, "Didn't they say they would come back in half a month? I already asked the Wudang faction for help, but now the news spread not long ago."

That day, the cultivator stared red and growled, "But they did kill them. Just now, a villager was shot at the entrance of the village. They are planning to kill this time."

Hearing this, Miao Jingjing was furious. Every one of the people of Tianjiao can be said to be a treasure. They are pitifully few in the first place, and they are the foundation of future revival. How could they be slaughtered.

But now, he was killed at the entrance of the village!
Miao Jingjing's eyes turned red in an instant, and regardless of the anxiety of the two, she whipped the long whip at her waist and shot towards the entrance of the village like lightning.

That day, the cultivator also gritted his teeth, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and rushed out, even if he died, he would die together.

In an instant, there was only the little girl Guzha left in the ancestral hall. After hearing that the people were killed, the little girl became angry, never angry before, and turned her head to look at the crutches on the high platform.

This is something my mother-in-law used to never leave her body...

(End of this chapter)