Ziying looked at the many young people below and was eager to try, with a smile on her face and said, "I will add here that my daughter Zixia is eighteen this year, and the young talent who marrys her cannot be more than twenty-two years old."

"It's over, there's no hope."

As soon as Ziying finished speaking, many people showed disappointment on their faces. Sure enough, if Zifu selected the best young talents, they would not be able to be over twenty-two years old.

"Okay, now, if you want to become my son-in-law of the Purple Mansion, you can now step onto the corridor and conduct competition and challenges."

Ziying said lightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, two figures stepped onto the corridor at the same time, came to Ziying, and then looked at each other.

"No need to be polite to me, just challenge me directly."

Ziying waved her hand, and the two nodded slightly. When they fought, they all had the strength of the Lingwu Realm. One of them was the second level of the Lingwu Realm. Needless to say, the result of the battle was that people with the second level of the Lingwu Realm would win.

There were many young people under the corridor who were secretly indignant. The second level of the Lingwu Realm, it seemed that the first level of the Lingwu Realm had no hope.

At this time, in the crowd, Lin Haojie saw that everyone was silent, as if they were waiting for others to challenge first, and couldn't help but sneer and said lightly: "Uncle, Haojie has been in love with Zixia for a long time. If he can become a son-in-law of the Zi Mansion, he will be honored."

Let’s talk about it, Lin Haojie stepped forward and even crossed directly from the top of the crowd to the corridor.

"puff!"

Ziyi's face turned pale as paper. She groaned and a mouthful of blood was spitting out of her mouth.

Just now, she felt Lin Haojie's strangeness, and a breath accumulated in her chest, which was very depressing. When Lin Haojie finished speaking, she finally couldn't help it. The blood suppressed in her chest was directly spit out of her mouth, her eyes were extremely dismal.

Lin Haojie said sweetly to him last night. After a night of rain, he admitted in front of her that he wanted to marry other women. So what is her purple clothes?

"Sister Ziyi, what's wrong with you?"

Zi Ling beside him was shocked when she saw Ziyi vomiting blood inexplicably.

"Ahem!"

After coughing, Ziyi felt her head blank and her chest was full of depression, which could not be cleared. Her face was not covered with blood.

"Ziyi, I have advised you to do what you do and bear the consequences yourself."

Lin Feng's words were still echoing in his ears, and it became so clear at this moment. It was ridiculous. She even advised Zi Ling to be careful of Lin Feng, but she didn't know that she was so stupid.

After a slowdown, Ziyi raised her head and looked at the handsome figure on the corridor. A pale smile appeared on Ziyi's miserable face, and she smiled particularly strangely.

"Purple-clothed, ridiculous woman, she thought she had climbed into the dragon among men."

After wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, Ziyi mocked herself, feeling so ironic.

In the distance, Lin Feng saw Lin Haojie stepping onto the corridor and looked at this side. He happened to see the smile on Ziyi's mouth. He shook his head secretly, "I'm guilty of committing my own fault, who can I blame?"

"Zixia, you should have understood my feelings. Today, I will try my best to marry you in front of everyone and make you the wife of Lin Haojie."

Lin Haojie said gently to Zixia, just like he was gentle to Ziyi last night, a shyness flashed across Zixia's face and nodded slightly.

Lin Haojie smiled with satisfaction, then turned his eyes and looked at the young man on the corridor, and said coldly: "You go down by yourself."

The young man saw Lin Haojie's eyes flashed, and then gritted his teeth and said, "I have long lost the name of the Golden Rain Sword. I should always see it when I meet it today."

After saying that, his body trembled and he rushed directly towards Lin Haojie.

A cold smile flashed in Lin Haojie's eyes, and the long sword poured down, and the golden rain fell on the sky. On the corridor, there were golden lights, gorgeous and wonderful.

When the sword rain disappeared, the golden light remained the same, but the challenger had already fallen to the ground and did not move. Lin Haojie directly killed him.

"So cruel!"

The crowd's hearts trembled. Looking at the young people on the corridor, they were just a competition and made such a ruthless hand.

Lin Haojie looked around the crowd, his eyes full of domineering aura, and said coldly: "Zixia is my beloved person. Today, whoever stops me from marrying Zixia will be my Lin Haojie's enemy. Don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

The crowd's eyes were all fixed. Lin Haojie, such a cruel method, no one dared to go up after he said this.

Not to mention Lin Haojie's own strength, the power behind him is enough to make people afraid.

"Zixia, Haojie is good to you."

Ziying chuckled softly, and the crowd's eyes stagnated again. This statement was undoubtedly a hint that Ziying hoped that Lin Haojie would become his son-in-law.

Sure enough, no one stepped onto the corridor again. Seeing this scene, Ziying smiled slightly.

"Of course, no young talent is willing to come up, so this matter will be decided, Zi Qiong and Zixia."

"Father!"

Michelle and Zixia stepped out with solemn eyes.

"You two, blood sacrifice to our ancestors!"

"Yes." Ziqiong nodded slightly and said, "Blood sacrifices to the ancestors. The husband and wife need to kneel three times and kowtow nine times to make an oath together."

After saying that, Ziqiong's eyes fell on Duan Xinye, and Duan Xinye's face was expressionless and still silent.

"No need, you and Zixia knelt three times and kowtow nine times, and blood sacrificed to the ancestors."

Ziying said calmly, and he understood that Duan Xinye would not be able to cooperate. Since that's the case, then let it go. It's just a ceremony. What's important is everything after stepping into the forbidden area.

Ziqiong and Zixia looked at each other, then walked to the huge statue, knelt at the statue, and kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times.

After doing this, both of them stood up and muttered something. Then, they cut their fingers and dripped blood flashed. They directly pointed the place where their fingers were bleeding towards the two small holes on the statue's chest, letting the blood drip into the hole and enter the statue.

"Boom!"

A trembling sound rang out, and the statue's chest slowly opened and turned into a door. Behind it was the palace on the top of the mountain.

This statue is the only entrance to the palace, and the blood of the direct people from the Purple Mansion must be used to activate the palace and open the door to the statue.

Looking at the open stone door, a hint of excitement flashed through Michelle's gaze.

"Okay, Xinye, Haojie, you can follow Ziqiong and Zixia to enter the forbidden area."

"Okay." Lin Haojie flashed and came to the entrance of the cave in an instant, with a little excitement in his eyes. As for Duan Xinye, he was still standing there, motionless.

"Xinye, haven't you heard me?"

Ziying's face turned cold and her voice became heavier.

"I won't go in with him."

Finally, Duan Xinye, who had been silent, spoke, and as soon as he spoke, many people's eyes narrowed.

Listening to Duan Xinye's words, it seems that he is reluctant to be Michelle's wife.

Ziying and Ziqiong also stared at each other, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.

"Have you considered the consequences?"

Ziying said coldly, with threat in her voice.

"I won't go in with him." Duan Xinye repeated, then she took off all the purple ornaments on her head and threw them on the ground, even throwing off the purple wedding shirt she wore on her body.

The long black hair that poured down was like a waterfall, without the surrounding purple light, Duan Xinye's beauty still had no fading, pure beauty, soft beauty, and her temperament was still noble.

"You seem to have forgotten our promise."

Ziying's face was cold, but she didn't expect Duan Xinye to regret it at this time.

"An agreement that is forced by * is also called an agreement." Duan Xinye smiled and smiled freely: "Don't threaten me anymore. I will not let my body be defiled by him, nor will I marry him. I have my own lover."

As she said that, a dagger appeared in Duan Xinye's hand. As the crowd was gaze, she placed the dagger across her throat.

Everyone's hearts trembled violently. Duan Xinye wanted to commit suicide and show his ambition. Is such a beautiful woman going to eliminate the damage in this way?

"Stop."

Ziying and Ziqiong's faces also changed drastically, but they only saw the free and easy smile on Duan Xinye's face.

"I just hope that before I die, I can explain to him, Lin Feng, I really don't know." Duan Xinye's eyes looked at the sky, and the unrestrained figure seemed to appear there. In her beautiful eyes, two tears slowly slid down!

"Lin Feng, I really don't know!"
Chapter completed!