Chapter 1635: Growing old together for a hundred years
"Misunderstanding."
Seeing many people coming to kill him, Zhao Yun smiled.
The powerful people did not listen to him, and their momentum increased instead of decreasing.
My son-in-law has been misunderstood. Do you call this a misunderstanding?
"What a misunderstanding."
Zhao Yun said seriously, and opened the eternal golden body with a bang.
Everyone present raised their heads collectively, this golden giant was so domineering!
"This. Eternal golden body?"
The powerful warriors who came to kill suddenly stopped, and their demeanor changed drastically in an instant.
Holy Son Da Luo is not an ordinary ruthless person. He once destroyed the Sea Royal Clan with one person, and leveled the Bloodyin Immortal Land with another person. Even the demigods were slaughtered. Who dares to compete with him!
"It's actually Zhao Yun."
"I'm blind."
Many of the guests were sighing and surprised, and they all showed fear.
Many of them even subconsciously took a few steps back.
The person coming from Zhao Yun is not a good person. If he starts fighting, he will not be able to protect himself and he will suffer the disaster of fish in the pond.
"Even the Great Luo Immortal Sect can't bully people like this!" The old man in silver robes shouted loudly, but he didn't have enough confidence. After all, the opponent was Zhao Yun.
"Everything happens for a reason, senior Haihan."
Zhao Yun surrendered his hand, so he had to apologize to others.
It's not that he's scared, it's that there's no need to take action.
We really want to start a war.
No one here is his opponent.
However, if the other party tries hard to escape, he can't stop him. It doesn't take too much. Escaping just one or two Immortal Kings is enough to make the Immortal Sect uncomfortable. Who can bear the temptation to assassinate someone in the face of God?
"Did my son-in-law offend my little friend?"
The silver-robed old man's tone also became calmer.
He would not choose to start a fight unless it was absolutely necessary.
Even if you can't fight, if the other party is reasonable, then we can talk.
"It's a long story." Zhao Yun coughed and smiled.
After that, he added the second half:
"Give this junior some time to chat with your son-in-law."
"You can chat, but you are not allowed to leave our clan's mansion."
The silver-robed old man's words left no room for negotiation.
This is his bottom line. If the other party really wants to take people away, he won't say anything. But for the rest of their lives, their clan will stare at the Daluo Immortal Sect for assassination.
"Easy to say."
Zhao Yun smiled, immediately withdrew his golden body, turned around and entered the lobby.
The imperial concubine was very rude and pulled Long Zhan directly in by one of his legs.
Outside the hall, all the guests looked at each other, but no one dared to come forward.
Besides, the host also kept his word and was waiting outside the lobby.
ah.!
The scream that followed was inaudible to others.
Zhao Yun is so clever! He used a barrier to isolate the outside.
As for the screams in the palace! They belong to the Emperor of Daxia.
Princess Yu Ling did not act lightly or harshly, and she has already given her
The person was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen and his eyes were swollen.
Zhao Yun didn't dare to get too close or too far away, for fear that the imperial concubine would kill Long Zhan with a knife.
"Who are you?"
Long Zhan, who was confused by the beating, still said the same thing.
He is the holy son of Daluo Immortal Sect! He has heard about it.
But he had never heard of the man carrying the knife, and he didn't know where to provoke him. Even if he wanted to fight, he had to at least give a reason first. It had been many years since he had been so aggrieved.
"Still pretending?"
"I don't even know you."
Long Zhan huddled in the corner with his head in his hands, like a bullied primary school student.
On the contrary, the girl-like princess is more like a little gangster who does no good things.
"I don't know anyone." The imperial concubine simply picked up the knife.
"He seems to have really lost his memory." Zhao Yun hurriedly pulled it down.
But he can't fight again, otherwise he will be disabled.
"You're following him to lie to me too?" The princess's beautiful eyes were on fire.
"If you don't believe it, you can read his mind." Zhao Yun said deeply.
The words worked so well that the imperial concubine really turned on her talent and took a peek.
I heard it, but I didn’t understand why;
I saw it and saw nothing.
"Have you really lost your memory?" The princess frowned slightly.
Mr. Zhao was more direct here. He placed one hand on the Long Zhan Tianling Cap and used the soul searching method.
As he expected.
Dragon War has no memory of the mortal world.
"Erased?" the princess asked.
"It's hard to say." Zhao Yun glanced outside the hall.
How can people of this clan be so shameless?
"There was a problem during the ascension." The Demon King said leisurely.
"No way! Can ascending also erase the memory?"
"There is a precedent for this in history. It is not a strange thing."
"Then, is there a way to recover?" The princess looked at the devil tentatively.
The devil didn't say anything and threw out his piano. The meaning was obvious, you can try the awakening song.
Zhao Yun glanced at the imperial concubine and immediately sat cross-legged.
Playing the piano is a technical job, and he is more professional than the imperial concubine.
Zheng.!
As the strings are plucked, the ethereal sound of the piano is heard.
Everyone outside the hall raised their eyebrows when they heard this, not knowing who was showing off. They only knew that the sound of the piano was very melodious and beautiful, and it had a magical effect. After listening to it for a long time, the mood became clear and empty.
"Ancestor, Zhao Yun is probably entertaining us." Someone whispered.
"Let's take a look first." The old man in silver robe stood tall and solemn.
He didn't think Zhao Yun was trying to confuse the public, because there was absolutely no need for it.
With the fighting power of Holy Son Daluo, why go to such trouble if you want to take someone away.
"
Not working?"
Mr. Zhao, who was playing the piano, watched the dragon battle intently.
He had been playing for a while, but Long Zhan didn't respond.
The princess, on the other hand, is less angry and more worried. This is her husband, so there is no reason not to worry. As for marrying a wife! Just marry another one if you want!
Look at Long Zhan, he was sitting there motionless for fear of being knocked out of his shadow.
Until this moment, he had no idea why he was beaten, and no one told him.
After a long time, he still thought about running away, but was immediately dragged back by the princess.
"Who is that?" Zhao Yun glanced at the Eternal Realm.
"Keep playing." The devil yawned.
Even though he looked careless, he was always paying attention to Long Zhan. His memory was erased during his ascension, and it was not easy to recover. In other words, the Immortal Song for Awakening the World may not be useful.
Zhao Yun's move lasted a day and a night.
Long Zhan still didn't respond, as docile as a sheep.
Looking outside the palace, all the powerful men were waiting in formation.
The most interesting thing is that the guests are still sitting there eating at the table. It doesn’t matter if the food is cold, they can move to another table. According to them, they are all paid for their share, so they have to eat enough and listen to music at the same time.
, well, that’s the sound of the piano, and the player’s skill is really good.
"That girl, how depressed she must be."
When the guests were eating, they did not forget to gather together and mutter.
The girl they are talking about refers to the bride, but isn't she standing outside the palace? People say that a moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold, but when it was her turn, it seemed that was not the case.
"Little friend?"
The old man in silver robe finally couldn't bear it anymore and called out into the hall.
To be honest, he really couldn't hold back his anger. It was a rare happy event to be in such a situation. The bride was just waiting here, and the guests in the courtyard didn't want to leave. It wasn't that they were worried about the food and money, but
The sound of his piano has not stopped, and I don’t believe it can awaken the memory of Long Zhan.
Princess Yu Ling is more melancholy than him, she still loves Long Zhan very much.
"What a little cabbage."
The Demon King folded his hands and yawned.
When mortals ascend to the immortal world, there is always some nonsense and their memories are erased. This is not bad. There is such a person in the historical records who directly ascended into the mother's womb. Not only did his memory be erased, it has nothing to do with reincarnation.
The difference is that there is a high probability of one body and two souls.
In this way, another night passed quietly.
The one who lost his memory still hasn't woken up.
As for the people who came to eat, they were now changing to another table of wine and food. Look at this attitude. They are not ready to leave until they have eaten for three days and three nights. The money is one thing, but the most important thing is that they want to see the Holy Son of Da Luo.
What on earth do you want to do, come all the way here to show off your talents?
While waiting, the third night suddenly arrived.
No matter how nice the sound of the piano is, there are still people who listen to it
dozing off.
Just like the Emperor of Daxia, he was sleeping soundly right now.
"Besides this, there are other ways." Zhao Yun looked at the Demon King again.
"If the Awakening Song is not effective, he can only rely on himself." The Demon King took a deep breath.
"If there is a flower of memory, is it effective?"
"Maybe, but not very hopeful."
"You know everything, how can you still do nothing about this?"
"Ling'er."
The sleeping dragon Zhan suddenly heard a murmur in his sleep.
While he was talking in his sleep, his face was filled with the tenderness of a man.
Zhao Yun frowned after hearing this and glanced at the imperial concubine subconsciously.
Ling'er is obviously not the imperial concubine's name.
Linger, most likely the bride outside the palace.
This murmur of sleep came at an untimely time.
"Stop playing."
Princess Yu Ling whispered, and her eyes looked dim at that moment.
Zhao Yunzhen stopped. Long Zhan's voice might have dealt a big blow to the imperial concubine.
The breeze blew gently, carrying a touch of feminine fragrance.
It was a person walking out of the hall, Long Zhan's wife.
Of all the women in the world, the bride is the most beautiful.
For example, this one is wearing a red wedding dress, her hair is as white as snow, and she is not inferior to the imperial concubine in terms of appearance. The two have quite different temperaments, one is noble and cool, and the other is soft and graceful.
"Fellow Taoist, did he offend you?" The bride was looking at Zhao Yun.
"You never provoked me." Zhao Yun smiled and replied politely.
After a few words, Long Zhan finally woke up, okay! When he saw his bride, he was no longer timid at all. He stood up quickly and immediately stood in front of his wife, his face full of vigilance.
Looking at Mr. Zhao and the imperial concubine, he looked quite masculine.
"We grow old together and have a happy marriage for a hundred years."
Princess Yu Ling smiled softly and turned around slowly.
Zhao Yun followed and slapped himself hard several times.
This is a serious matter. I had known it would never happen. Who knows that Long Zhan has lost his memory.
Tonight is obviously not the right time to use force. Let’s talk to Long Zhan another day!
Seeing him come out, the old man in silver robe breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior, I'm sorry to bother you." Zhao Yun handed over his hand again.
"Have a glass of wedding wine before you go?" The silver-robed old man smiled gently.
"Junior, I still have something to do." Zhao Yun declined politely, flicking his sleeves at the same time, because the devil was very restless at the moment and wanted to run out to eat and then wait to watch the live broadcast.
"Is this it?"
The guests in the audience were clearly not satisfied.
The faces of the owners were very dark.
This kind of evil is directed at Zhao Yun and the guests. The former made a mess at the wedding banquet, and the latter is really there. He ate seriously for three days and three nights, so he should have some face when he goes out!