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Li Shishi sent a voice transmission: "Keep Xu is careful. His 'Qiji True' has reached the ninth level. Once it is poked into his fingertips, the blood stagnation is condensed, and the corpse poison attacks the heart..." Before he finished speaking, Zhan Ziye's hands suddenly turned like sharp claws, and he smiled and grabbed the bride in front of his head.

Xu Xian instinctively gathered his energy and bent his fingers, and wanted to throw the wine glass out. Another thought flashed through the lightning: If this guy could kill the bride, he could just confirm the position of "Son-in-law of the King of the King", avenge his wife, and shock the heroes... But with a "bang", the bride had already faced Zhan Ziye with one palm, shook slightly, and flew a few feet away.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, but they didn't expect that she seemed weak and could block the thunder attack. The bride raised a scroll of tortoise shell picture album with her right hand and shouted in a trembling voice: "'Xuanwu Bone Picture, here, Zhan Miya, what else do you have to say?"

The whole hall was filled with an uproar. Except for a dozen top experts such as Li Shishi, Jin Wushu, Wang Chongyang, etc., no one could see how she took the bone map from Zhan Ziye's arms. Her movements were as fast as a ghost.

Xu Xian was both strange and adorable, and felt awe-inspiring: "This bride's Yin Ji is really strong, no less than the boy named Zhan. The Shenmen Crouching Tiger and Hidden Dragon. If you want to seize the position of Demon Emperor, you can't be arrogant."

Zhan Ziye smiled sternly and said, "Zhan has no eyes, what else can I say? Miss Yin, you pretended to be injured and married me in a pretentious manner, just for this half-volume of "Xuanwu Bone Picture, right? If you ask for it, what's wrong with Zhan giving it to you? Why do you have to work hard to set up such a trap that harms others and yourself? Hehe, do you think these people will let you go after seeing the "Xuanwu Bone Picture," and they were dancing wildly, with a layer of thin ice on their faces and hands, which was almost transparent.

The bride whispered loudly: "This half-roll of Xuanwu Bone Picture, my father and I have long since wanted it. When I was ten years old, I swear to Ziweixing that whoever could kill my mother would marry her. Once the oath was made, how could it be changed? No matter who it is today, as long as I can avenge my mother and cut off the murderer's head, I will use Xuanwu Bone Picture as a makeup dowry and marry his wife..."

There was a roar inside and outside the hall, and suddenly someone shouted, "Miss Yin, if the person who avenged you already had a wife, but he didn't want to divorce him, what should I do?" The man said, wearing brocade clothes, fur hats, beards, and looked majestic and upright.

Everyone couldn't help laughing and said, "Manjushri Bodhisattva, if you want to divorce your wife, aren't you afraid of being bitten to death by the lion under your crotch?" "Bodhisattva, let us mortals leave this thing about marrying a wife and having children, you should just eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name honestly."

It turned out that this person was Duan Wenshu. He was originally a military officer from Dali. He married a princess as his wife. He was extremely afraid of the story of "The Roar of the Lion in Hedong". He also gave him the nickname "Manjushri Bodhisattva" with his homophonic name.

The bride said loudly: "General Duan, it doesn't matter whether you have a divorce or not. As long as you can avenge me, Yin Yue's man is willing to be your maid and be a cow and a horse for your life."

When the heroes heard this, they were in a state of turmoil and were even more eager to try. Suddenly, they heard the laughter of Grandma Heishan, which made everyone's hearts tremble and inexplicably sad.

Her eyes rolled, "look around" everyone, and said softly: "Dear friends, I wonder if you have come here from all the way to drink the red wedding wine or have a white funeral banquet?"

Empress Jinhua said lightly: "Sister Rongbing's words are a bit strange. When the King of the Great married, we naturally came to have a wedding banquet. But we don't know who the groom is. Could it be that the murderer who killed Mrs. Lady Ling back then was really Brother Ling? So only by eating the white mourning banquet of your Zhan family first can we drink the red wedding banquet of the Yin family?"

The noise around was like a boiling sound, and Grandma Black Mountain's pretty face was filled with peach rosy rosy. She was about to answer the conversation, but she heard Zhan Ziye laughing loudly: "Aunt, stop talking nonsense with them. Do you think they really want to distinguish right from wrong and find the murderer? The visitors are all guests, and they will be at your disposal. Everyone, today's banquet ends here. If anyone doesn't want to be an enemy of me, Zhan Ziye, can leave the city of Never Sleep immediately and will never stop it. But after the three drums, they are still here, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship between Zhan Ziye."

"Dong--" Suddenly, a muffled drum sound came from the city tower in the distance. In an instant, the mountains all quieted down again, and the needles could be heard.

The wind chimes at the eaves were loud and the lights were extinguished. At some point, the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain had spread layer by layer with the strong wind, covering the entire Ziwei Palace. Everyone looked at each other, their faces were clear and treacherous. The originally lively and festive wedding hall seemed to have suddenly become a gloomy and solemn ancient temple.

The ancestor of the Black Turtle stretched lazily and said with a strange smile: "The ancestor has been bachelor for half his life, and it's time to get married. Lord Zhan, you are full of corpses, and you don't even have a piece of fresh human flesh. It's really boring. If I can marry this delicate daughter of the Pluto today, I will pick the two smoothest and tender two-legged sheep and give it to you as the main course of your mourning banquet. It's not in vain that I met your father."

Everyone was so excited that they didn't expect that the old monster would jump out first.

Seeing his ugly smile with black and yellow teeth, Xu Xian rushed up to his head and was about to make a sound. When he heard Jin Wushu say coldly: "Song Laogui, you are a big old man and you are still snatching your wife from a young man. If you spread it, you won't be afraid of jokes from all over the world? This king has a decades-long relationship with the King. The Dog and Miss Yin are considered to be a match for the Lord. Naturally, the responsibility is to avenge the Lord..."

Empress Jinhua said lightly: "His Majesty the Black Emperor, Miss Yin is very clear. Whoever asks her to take revenge will marry her. Do you want to recruit a daughter-in-law or marry yourself? If you want to recruit a daughter-in-law, let the little prince come out and see the real seal by himself."

Without waiting for his answer, he said again: "Miss Yin, my nephew Luo Yuanjun, I have always loved you. This time I went to Beihai to ask for a marriage. God's will has made the ice jade bracelet in Lingtang travel thousands of miles and fall into my Luo family shop. If you can avenge you today, it will be a result of fate."

Luo Yuanjun shook his feather fan, Shi Shiran stood up, sighed, and said, "Lord Zhan, it's not that Luo deliberately took away love, but that his marriage is destined to be determined, and he cannot force it, and he cannot refuse it. In order to ask the beauty to smile, he can only lend you a head."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Ziye's gauze suddenly broke into two halves. The surroundings were filled with a big uproar, and the faces of the men in white changed, and he couldn't tell what he had used. Zhan Ziye seemed to be nothing, sneering and carrying his hands on his back, and remained motionless.

Xu Xian was so angry that he said, "This guy looks like a flower, and his cultivation level should not be underestimated. This qi arrow is as fast as lightning, and it changes direction seven times in an instant, and it is hard to defend against it. What's even more strange is that this boy named Zhan did not move his hands and feet. He just blew a breath and shook the qi arrow upwards by three inches. No wonder he was so confident."

A second drum sound came from the city tower, which shocked everyone inexplicably cold. But at this time, he had already broken up and didn't care about his grandmother and aunt, and in a blink of an eye, he shouted everywhere, and another hundred people rushed out, rushing to kill Zhan Ziye and marry Yin Yue's man.

Chu Baiyuan laughed and clapped his hands, "Good, good, the waves of the Yangtze River push the waves of the front, the newcomer of the Shenmen is better than the old ones. Chu has been widowed for a long time. Since all the young handsome men are brave enough to be the first, how dare I fall behind?"

As soon as he got up, Weng Hesong also walked out slowly with a peach wood stick and said loudly: "A hundred ghosts feast at night, thousands of boats compete for the current, the Divine Sect has not been so lively for a long time. Since you all want to be the son-in-law of the Pluto, you should compete for the best and make a fight. Why don't we strike while the iron is hot and add two fires..."

After a pause, he continued: "Since the Emperor was enfeoffed by Ge Laodao to seize Emei, the Divine Sect has fallen apart and has been blessed by the various sects of Buddhism and Taoism. After finally waiting for the Emperor to break out of the cage, he fell into Penglai and was harmed by Qinglong, and he did not know his life or death. In the past few years, we have searched all over the East and the North Sea, but have nothing to find. If we continue to waste this, the dragons have no leader and internal strife, it is probably not what you wish. It is better to take advantage of the opportunity of gathering in Beihai tonight and take advantage of the opportunity of the Hades to marry a daughter to select a new Emperor. Who can defeat the heroes and win the courtesan, who is the new Emperor of my Divine Sect? What do you think?"

The hall was silent for a moment, and a cheer suddenly burst out, shouting like a sea of ​​roars: "Whoever takes the courtesan, who is the God Emperor, who is the God Emperor

Li Shishi was circulating in autumn, looking at Xu Xian with a smile, and sent a message: "Officer Xu, the flowers are blooming and must be folded. If you don't take action, when will you wait?"

Xu Xian drank the strong wine, smashed the wine glass, and laughed: "The descendant of the God Emperor's imperial seal, the son-in-law of the Lama is here, so you still don't bow to the Prime Minister to welcome him." He slapped his palms and suddenly crossed the heads of everyone.

He used his true energy, and the sound waves were like thunder roaring, instantly overwhelming all the noise. The heroes' minds were buzzing, and the blood and blood were surging. Before he could stabilize his body, he was already spinning like a rush, leaning against the crowd, and attacking fiercely one after another.

"Bang bang" and the air waves exploded. Dozens of people didn't even have time to hum, and they were knocked out of the hall by him and turned over and rolled up. The surrounding tables were swept by his palm, and all of them burst into pieces.

Chu Baiyuan, Weng Hesong, Xuangui Ancestor and others also faced him with one palm, either numb all over his body or retreated several steps. A shocked and terrifying thought flashed through his heart: Who is this kid? At a young age, how could he have such a powerful and weird true energy.

Xu Xian laughed endlessly, and rushed to Zhan Mianye like a hurricane with the spiral of the countershock. The hatred, ambition, sadness, joy, and anger that had accumulated over the past few years... seemed to burst out at this moment, and the chaotic true energy burst out unceasingly, like an aurora, like an angry sea, like an unstoppable meteor sky fire, invincible.

In an instant, he had penetrated the crowd and rushed straight to Zhan Miye's head. But the zombie-like city lord still didn't move, staring at him coldly, with a hint of cold sarcasm.

Just as he raised his palm and was about to wave the air knife, the third drum sounded from the city tower in the distance.

"Dong--"
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