Chapter 899 The Emperor's Wedding!
"Auspicious time is here!"
The melodious sound of gongs and drums sounded, and then the entire tribe lit up. The dazzling light of Cui is like fireworks, and it seems to be strange ghost fires. It is surrounded by circles at the foot of this holy mountain, making people dizzy.
"The Holy Mother of the Ghost Clan, I will give birth to a noble son forever!" Yi said a hoarse and perverted voice sounded at the foot of the entire holy mountain, like thunder.
"The An family, I wish the Holy Emperor and the Holy Mother, forever be united and have a noble son soon"
Congratulations almost all revolve around the early birth of a noble son. It seems that the entire Devil Groove knew what the purpose of the Holy Emperor's marriage was.
However, the Ghost Clan and the An clan must not be sincerely congratulated.
After the yi formation salute, under the night sky as bright as day, a fiery red figure appeared one after another, and then he went onto the very exquisite and charming sedan chair, and was slowly carried to the holy mountain by a man.
As the sedan chair got closer and closer, the entire tribe became quieter and quieter. Knowing that the sedan chair appeared outside the temple, it was even more silent, as if no one in the tribe was breathing.
"Please invite the Holy Emperor!" All the senior officials of the corpse-driving tribe respectfully knelt three times at the entrance of the temple, and asked the old corpse to respectfully invite the old corpse.
But An Muxue didn't move at all, just in the veil, scanning her eyes obscurly towards the place where we were hiding.
The old guys gradually knelt down and entered the temple. In front of the temple statue, each of them dripped with sperm and blood from the silver liquid in a golden bowl in front of the temple statue.
A few drops of essence and blood, like blood-colored pearls, rotate continuously in the liquid, forming an aperture.
Then, the golden bowl began to move slowly, and the entire statue slowly cracked, revealing a dark hole. Gradually, his hands and feet stretched out from the crack, as if he was stretching, and it appeared stiffly and slowly in front of everyone.
"What a show of pretentiousness!" My mouth twitched wildly. This old guy thought he was an octopus and wanted to show off his ugly and dry corpse.
It took a full minute for the old man to slowly reveal his whole body. His eyes were closed, as if he was sleepwalking. The chief and the elder of the corpse-driven tribe rushed up quickly, and helped the Holy Emperor out on the left and right. In front of everyone, he put on a wedding robe that looked a little old, but still looked very exquisite and bright.
"The Virgin Mary enters the hall!" The high priest's face was very serious and respectful, and he pounded the golden gong in his hand and said loudly.
My forehead is full of dark lines. Damn, why are the steps of getting married in the corpse-driven family a little different? What the hell is the Virgin entering the church?
Unexpectedly, Bu Qingfeng's wife slowly stood up and walked towards An Muxue, then reached out to hold her, and walked into the temple hall with An Muxue with a cold face.
Although this woman is not less than fifty years old, she doesn't look like she is in her thirties and is in her prime. If An Muxue had not been wearing gorgeous clothes and fully possessed her previously neglected temperament, she would have been instantly compared in front of this woman.
Although this person is not as dazzling as Wu Yue and Xuan'er, he is definitely a great beauty. There is no second woman present, who can be compared with her.
For such a woman, she would destroy the entire Ye family for Bu Qingfeng. Although the Three Qing Sects are strange and violent in the form, she is still a bit incredible when she thinks about it. Thinking about it, this old guy Bu Qingfeng is definitely not simple.
An Muxue was very calm and calm, but when she stood beside the old corpse Holy Emperor, her whole body trembled unconsciously. I think it was because she remembered the humiliating experiences she had experienced in the past few years.
"This old guy is very strong, be careful." Xing Tian said in a voice transmission.
"How strong is it?" I asked silently.
"More than twice as strong as you!" I secretly exhale, a little confused.
It’s not that the limits of the rules of the world, the strength will be suppressed at the peak of the saint, and I can basically feel that my strength is almost reaching the limit of the world, or even reaching it. But this Holy Emperor is times stronger than me? And, is not restricted?
"This is not yet reached its limit." Xing Tian sneered, then stopped talking, but instead whispered, looked at the foot of the mountain, and slapped in two rows, and came upwards.
There are not many people in the An clan, less than a hundred people, and there are more women and fewer men, and they are both men and women, dancing with their hands and feet, as if they are dancing a very strange dance.
"Pray to the God Dance." My heart began to twitch.
Before, An Kui said that the high priest let all the An clan members, except him, learn this kind of prayer dance, saying that they would perform at the wedding to celebrate the revival of the Holy Emperor.
Before, when An Muxue didn't know the inside story, although the An family felt a little wronged, they still agreed readily for the harmony between the family and the tribe. Unexpectedly, this was not the case at all.
This dance looks terrifying, but no one will think too much, but in fact it is the slaughter knife that took all the lives of the An family.
Obviously, not everyone in the An family knew this. Many of the young people behind were dancing with excitement and curiously looking at the mysterious back of the divine emperor from the gap. Only the few people in front had a gloomy and low face, but had to force a smile to cover their eyes and ears.
I took a breath in secret, really unwilling to see these perverted behaviors. Unfortunately, An Muxue said that she had to finish the church before she could relieve the cold air in her body and transfer it to the Holy Emperor.
Although I don’t understand these things that are far away from you, and I don’t ask too much about An Muxue’s body, but I think it’s still perverted enough.
Moreover, this is already the bottom line. If you want to completely eliminate An Muxue's abnormality, you even need to have sex, get pregnant with a saint child, and then use powerful means to absorb the saint child to resolve the abnormality in your body.
But not to mention that a mother cannot do such things, even we can't listen to them. Besides, if you want An Muxue and the Holy Emperor to have sex, it would be better to let her die directly.
Furthermore, according to An Kui, as early as after returning to Devil Gully, the An family took Chinese medicine three times a day in accordance with the requirements of the corpse-driving tribe and coercion and inducement, saying that it was to clarify the foul air in the body and make the body clean and flawless, and cooperate with this tribute of memorial service.
Later, An Muxue learned that these medicinal materials had quietly changed the physical constitution of the tribe, and gathered all the soul power and faith power of the An family in the body in the life gate. Only when the sacrifice was played can they be resolved and forcibly plundered their lives.
Chapter completed!