I disagree!

A sentence instantly made the whole Wangqingding turmoil. The descendants of two fifth-level bosses represent the marriage of powerful sects. How dare anyone disagree?

Everyone was frantically looking for the owner of the voice, and the practitioners were present. It was naturally extremely relaxed to find the owner of the voice.

So, the highly anticipated girl who had become the handsome middle-aged Taoist who had been vicissitudes of life, seemed to be a little timid because of so many gazes. She subconsciously hid in her father's arms and grinned at the surroundings!

"Huh?" Unlike ordinary disciples, the strong men of the two sects stared together. No mistakes were allowed in the marriage between the two sects, but in full view of the public, they still had to be shameless, so they just focused their attention on the middle-aged man.

"This fellow Taoist..."

Jiang Lin was the calmest one on the scene. He smiled confidently and bowed to the middle-aged Taoist, and wanted to show his excellence in his graceful demeanor.

But he had just said halfway and came to an abrupt end.

Because he saw that the child in the Taoist's arms was actually 70% similar to Feng Yu. A terrifying idea appeared in his mind.

His mind was a little confused, but he still forced himself to smile: "I don't know if my friend and this child are..."

The middle-aged man stood there, with an unprecedented figure. He looked directly at Jiang Lin, who was one level higher than him:

"My name is Mo Wu, and I am Feng Yu's husband."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves! Everyone's eyes when they looked at Mo Wu changed. It was a look of looking at the dead, and it was with the child in his arms.

The eyes that looked at Jiang Lin became strange.

You are the green light, so unique.

All the terrifying pressure was vented to Mo Wu's expression. The strong men did not move because they knew that the two Taoist lords were still the ones who were in charge.

And what about those two Taoist lords? The old woman only had her grandson in her eyes, for fear that her grandson would be sad.

As for the Taoist Lord Wangqing, he was still expressionless, but his vague murderous intent had already brewed in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Hmph! Where did the clown come from? He actually cheated me on the head of the Forgetful Immortal Sect?"

With a cold snorkeling, the Lord of Forgetful Dao made up the matter, and then without warning, a green light called the father and daughter.

"Wait!" At this moment, Jiang Lin finally came to his senses in a state of stiffness and confusion all over his body, and subconsciously opened his mouth and spoke.

As the treasure of the old woman, Jiang Lin naturally responded to his requests. As soon as he opened his mouth, the old woman bounced her fingers and a sword light broke through the means of the Forgetful Dao Zun.

Jiang Lin's face was very complicated at this moment, with a pale look. He looked at Mo Wu deeply, then turned around and stared at the woman who was supposed to marry him.

"Are all he said true?" Jiang Lin asked in his hoarse voice.

Silence, the whole Forgetfulness was silent. Joy didn't know when it stopped, and the guests were also silent, fearing that they would annoy those strong people.

But Jiang Lin didn't care about all this, he only had the woman in a wedding dress in his eyes.

The silence lasted for a long time. Feng Yu's voice came from the wedding dress: "I don't know this person..."

Her voice was strange. Although it was calm, anyone except Jiang Lin could hear that she seemed to be holding back some emotion.

"That's great! I know! I know!" Jiang Lin was happy, and then he looked at Mo Wu with murderous intent:

"Crazy words, crazy words, ulterior motives. People like you cannot keep you!"

After saying that, Jiang Lin turned into a sword light, blooming like a white lotus, beautiful and gorgeous, and instantly slashed towards Mo Wu.

Mo Wu looked at Feng Yu who turned his back to him deeply and smiled bitterly: "We are powerless! Well... it's all for the battle!"

Mo Wu used a soft force to push the little girl in his arms back, and the wine gourd at his waist suddenly became rich in treasure, and the green flames burst out instantly, turning into a lifelike blue dragon, and facing Jiang Lin's sword light.

The sword light was like a lotus, and it was endless. But the flame of the blue dragon was extremely domineering, fiery and ruthless, carrying a domineering pressure from the soul, like a real blue dragon coming.

"Qingtian Dragon Soul Fire! How is this possible? Isn't this the secret of the Forgetful Immortal Sect's unbroken secret?"

"Is this Mo Wu really related to the Wangqing Immortal Sect? Then what he said before..."

The Qingtian Dragon Soul Fire, the unique method of the Forgetful Immortal Sect, even if the guests were silent, some people could not help but exclaimed.

There is no way, the Blue Sky Dragon Soul Fire is so famous within tens of thousands of miles. It is a top magical power of the Wangqing Immortal Sect!

The shock brought by the Blue Sky Dragon Soul Fire is not only for the guests. For the strong men of the Wangqing Immortal Sect, this Mo Wu is a shame! a shame they could not find even before.

This can be seen from the body of the Immortal Lord Wangqing who no longer knows when he sat upright.

On the White Lotus Sword Sect, the old woman was so angry that her face turned red. She was the main focus of her grandson in everything. Even if her grandson was green, she took into account her grandson's ideas and found a way to suppress the matter.

But everyone knows that the grandson is green now. It is hard for the old woman to imagine how much pressure and ridicule her grandson will bear in the future!

Thinking of this, the old woman had a milky white sword light surging, making her look like a white lotus in bud.

Although the Green Sky Dragon Soul Fire is domineering, it is a big difference from Jiang Lin. With one sword, the lotus blooms, and under the snow-white sword, the Green Dragon cries blood!

After the appearance of the blue sky dragon soul fire, the snow-white sword light became extremely unstable. The remaining sword light hit Mo Wu's body, breaking through Mo Wu's protective measures with a tremendous force, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards, without the power to fight again.

"Detect Miss Feng Yu and steal the magical powers of the Forgetful Immortal Sect, you should be punished!"

Jiang Lin's eyes were so angry that he was not stupid. Even if he had all the Feng Yu in his heart, he knew what the appearance of the Blue Sky Dragon Soul Fire meant.

But even at this time, he chose to forgive Feng Yu and instead focused all his grief and anger on Mo Wu.

As long as Mo Wu and this little bastard die, he will be able to start over with Feng Yu!

As for Feng Yu? Of course, I chose to forgive her!

Unlike the previous shock, Jiang Lin, who was rushing to his mind at this moment, the aura burst out from his body made everyone look at him!

"You are all bad guys! Don't bully my dad!"

Jiang Lin grew lotus step by step, and his breath was like a lotus blooming, becoming more and more terrifying. Even under the thrill of swords, there were strange phenomena in the sky manifesting the rules of swords, turning into a picture of a blue sky and white lotus!

But in such a terrifying aura, the little girl, who was seventy-sixth-similar to Feng Yu, seemed to ignore the terrifying pressure and ran to Mo Wu who could not get up. Li Huahua looked at Jiang Lin without fear, and even everyone around her.
Chapter completed!