The design is clever.

The premise is that the cold is very strong.

Niu Xiaotian, who was swaying with his head raised, sent a message to remind him in time: "Boss, it's time to show his weakness."

oh!

Niu Xiaotian immediately hugged his arms, sucked the air conditioner in his mouth, and his expression was exaggerated.

"So cold, so cold!"

What's more exaggerated than Niu Xiaotian is Bai Ze, who rubs his ears and stamps his feet, and yells in his palms.

Qing Yi smiled helplessly and could only pretend to sneeze.

Qiao Dong is indifferent to this. With such cultivation, it is a blessing to not be frozen to death here. Please be blessed.

The token is close to the cold air array, revealing a passage that can accommodate two people and can go up the steps.

The long steps seem to have no end.

Qiao Dong didn't say a word, as if he was worried, but every other period, he changed the token and passed.

I didn't pay attention, Niu Xiaotian's feet were brisk and could keep up with everyone's pace.

"Oda, come and have some ice pine nuts."

Hua Tong sent a small bag of food for concern, but did not give it to Qingyi.

As for competitors, one is missing.

The road is long, and finally walked out of the magic circle passage, and a palace stands in front of it.

There are three big characters with dragons and phoenixes dancing on it, Feibing Palace!

Very imposing.

It looks like a flying dragon spreading its wings, with snow-white all over, light blue scales, majestic and domineering. The slightly lowered dragon head reveals a hint of charm.

“It’s so beautiful.”

Niu Xiaotian sincerely praised.

"Boss, the real Bingyi is a hundred times better than this." Bai Ze introduced.

oh!

It turns out that this is based on Bingyi's appearance.

"Boss, there are four Flying Immortal Cultivators here." Bai Ze said again.

Leader Leng Jun and three people from Wuji Sect.

Feibing Palace, the headquarters of Bingyuanmen.

Under Qiao Dong's leadership, Niu Xiaotian and others walked into the hall and lined up.

Hua Tong and other candidates were on the right, and the male cultivator was on the left.

The interior reliefs are mostly embellished with sun, moon, stars and auspicious clouds. They are magnificent and refracted colorful lights, passing through them, just like a heavenly palace.

Just above the ice bead curtain, a man sat upright and looked below with expressionless face.

A slightly melancholy look swept across the selected female cultivators and male cultivators.

"The leader, everyone is here." Qiao Dong bowed and bowed.

Leng Jun was still cherishing his words, but he just raised his hand and signaled that he could continue.

Qiao Dong faced the eight people and announced seriously that the wedding selection ceremony would continue!

Hua Tong staggered, and almost fainted with excitement, her eyes burst into tears, looking forward to the arrival of a happy moment.

The masked man Nian Zhuyang walked out from behind again, but actually forgot to show his respect to Leng Jun and waved his shoulders casually.

The marriage bird parked above immediately spread its wings and flew straight to the most beautiful female cultivator.

Nian Zhuyang's eyes were filled with dry wells and he didn't even take a look at it.

This kind of appearance is at most a medium level, and he can barely be a servant for himself.

Unexpectedly, less than half a meter away from the female cultivator, the Bird of Marriage suddenly changed direction, and its wings flew directly over Qingyi and landed on Hua Tong's shoulder!

Buzz ~

Hua Tong's mind was blank and the person was frozen on the spot.

In the hall, there was a silence!

Everyone was stunned, all of whom were stunned and incredible.

The eyeballs behind Nian Zhuyang's mask almost popped up. Is marriage bird serious?!

Crazy, ding...

The ice bead curtain automatically without wind, making a crisp and pleasant sound, followed by a cold and handsome laughter.

The thick midrange smiled and said, "Marriage is determined, congratulations to this person..."

Hua Tong also walked out of shock, patted her chest with her two little hands: "Sector, little woman Hua Tong!"

"Good name, congratulations."

No!

Nian Zhuyang let out anger and waved his hands and said angrily: "President Leng, it is said that Hanji Island chooses a marriage, and a good marriage is given by God. How can you go back on your word and tease me?"

"What do you mean?" Leng Jun's face turned gloomy.

"How can such an ugly old woman be my room?" Nian Zhuyang shouted.

snort!

Leng Jun was unhappy and reminded: "Don't forget to choose a marriage as a wife, not a concubine."

"Who would choose such a wife?" Nian Zhuyang asked back.

"Your motive is not pure, and you will definitely not get a good wife. In my opinion, this girl is also wronged to be your concubine." Leng Jun refused to let him go.

that is.

Hua Tong lost face and muttered.

The marriage bird has been chosen, why should I be a concubine?

How could those charming women compare themselves except for being younger?

"Anyway, I won't agree! Master Leng, please choose the beautiful woman I want again." Nian Zhuyang emphasized.

"This woman can enter Feibing Palace and participate in marriage selection. She will definitely be a blessed person. God's will is hard to violate, so don't speculate."

snort!

Leng Jun raised his hand behind his back and raised his head arrogantly: "President Leng, you are afraid you have forgotten it. I am a close relative of the sect leader. I wish you had a first offense and I don't understand the rules here, so it's better to take a step back."

"How to retreat?"

"The marriage selection ceremony ends here. How about I marry Han Cheng and be a wife?"

Leng Jun's face immediately became gloomy, and Qiao Dong's face was as dark as iron and his eyes were cold.

These words floated into Han Cheng's ears waiting to enter the venue, and began to laugh hard, almost causing internal injuries.

When he heard Nian Zhuyang was thinking about him, he was furious. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush out, but he heard someone in the hall shouting protest.

"I won't agree!"

Everyone's expressions changed. When they looked closely, they were talking to a young monk.

"Han Cheng is a bride waiting to be married. You didn't sign up for the primary election, let alone participate in it. Why should you marry her now?" Niu Xiaotian pretended to be angry and asked.

Nian Zhuyang came back to his senses, took two steps forward, and said with great contempt: "Let's do this, you will automatically withdraw, each of you will receive a top-grade spirit stone and a plate of spirit fruit!"

Wow!

Niu Xiaotian widened his eyes, "What a big deal!"

"how?"

“Not what?”

"Once you are selected, you can earn so much every month." Niu Xiaotian shook his head and waved his hand, it was not cost-effective.

A bad boy, don't know the world is high.

Nian Zhuyang clenched his fists tightly and approached step by step, but felt a magnificent pressure spreading behind him, and frowned and had to let go of his fists again.

"Even if you are selected at this time, you will definitely not be the one who marrys Han Cheng."

"That's also other friends. For example, this one."

As he said that, Niu Xiaotian patted Bai Ze on the shoulder, and he avoided it sideways.

"Boss, stop making trouble!"
To be continued...