Yan Wushen muttered in a low voice, then seemed unconcerned and walked out.
The way he cultivated meant that he was destined to live a life without desires and heartlessness, and his partner was dispensable. However, since the marriage was granted by the god, there must be deep meaning, and he naturally had to agree to it.
Besides, his impression of Prajna was not bad.
The ones who shocked my heart the most were Prajna and Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen didn't show any change in expression, but his pupils shrank quickly and his breathing stopped for a moment. But soon, everything returned to normal.
Prajna's performance was much more obvious than Zhang Ruochen's. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure of God Fulu with an unbelievable expression.
There were so many shocked monks, and even some gods were surprised, so no one noticed that something was obviously wrong with her expression.
In the distance, Xuanji Sword Saint's heart skipped a beat, his face changed drastically, and he said, "Oh no, why did Lord Fulu come here?"
Thousand Bones Empress said: "What are you worried about?"
Both Prajna and Zhang Ruochen were disciples of the Xuanji Sword Master, and he had some understanding of their personalities.
He said: "The most difficult relationship in the world is love. The Empress should know that Zhang Ruochen is a person who keeps his promises. No matter how difficult it is, he will do everything he can to do what he promised."
"This is true." The Thousand Bones Empress said.
Xuanji Sword Master said: "In the past, when Zhang Ruochen proposed marriage to Huang Yanchen, he once said something. My friendship with my senior sister has not changed in three lives and three reincarnations. Perhaps because of everything in the past, the two of us have become strangers.
, the relationship has been broken, but the feelings in Zhang Ruochen’s heart have definitely not changed.”
The Thousand Bones Empress said: "Are you worried that Zhang Ruochen will not be able to restrain himself and prevent God Fulu from granting a marriage?"
"I don't know what he will do, but he will definitely do something."
Immediately afterwards, Xuanji Sword Master said again: "I am more worried about Prajna. Her character is more stubborn than Zhang Ruochen, and her affection is deeper than Zhang Ruochen."
Thousand Bones Empress said: "God Fulu gave Zhang Ruochen a marriage. In a sense, he wanted to use the relationship of in-laws to keep Zhang Ruochen in the hell world and change his relationship with the hell world.
We need to get closer. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen must not refuse. Once he refuses, he will definitely attract criticism and be criticized."
"It is already very dangerous for Prajna to cultivate the gate of the true self but not become the goddess of the Temple of Destiny. God Fulu granted marriage, in a sense, to protect her. If she refuses, she will not
Being aware of current affairs will only hasten your own death."
"But she is not afraid of death at all." Xuanji Sword Saint said.
The gods granted marriage, and ordinary monks did not dare to discuss it, but a god snorted: "The Temple of Destiny wants to conquer the two Yuanhui-level geniuses in advance!"
This god comes from the Dark Temple, but he only dares to say this in his own divine world.
Prajna represents the Temple of Destiny, and Rosa's mother is the former Goddess of Destiny. The two daughters are deeply involved in the Temple of Destiny. Giving them marriage to Yan Wushen and Zhang Ruochen is indeed intended to win them over.
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After hesitating for a moment, Prajna's face returned to calmness and he walked to Yan Wushen's side.
Lord Fulu said: "I intend to grant you two a marriage, are you willing?"
"I do."
After Yan Wushen finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at Prajna, but was surprised to find that her expression was quite strange. Her chiseled face was as cold as an iceberg that could not be melted. Instead of any trace of joy, she was full of resistance.
"Why is she looking like this? Does she want to refuse the marriage?"
When this thought came to mind, Yan Wushen's face became solemn and ugly.
In his opinion, Prajna is an extremely smart woman and should not do such an insane thing. Besides, what is wrong with him, Yan Wushen, is that there are countless women in the hell world who want to marry him, but have no chance.
If Prajna really refuses, Yan Wushen and Fulu Shenzun will soon become a joke in the mouths of countless monks.
Perhaps the monks in the hell world dare not laugh at the gods. But what about the monks in the heaven world?
Yan Wushen may not care about being humiliated by Prajna. But, don’t the Yama clan also care?
Seeing that Prajna did not respond for a long time, the atmosphere gradually became solemn. Not only the faces of the monks in Wujin Square changed with shock, but even the gods in the Temple of Destiny also showed serious expressions.
The black-robed high priest, who had a high level of cultivation, turned pale with fright, and sent a message to Prajna: "The god has given me a marriage, what an honor it is, why don't you bow down and thank me immediately?"
Prajna was not moved by it.
The atmosphere between heaven and earth became heavier and heavier, all sounds disappeared, and it was extremely silent.
Lord Fulu seemed to be very patient and never urged him, just waiting quietly.
With a smile in her eyes, Fenghou waited quietly for Prajna to lead to his own death.
Luo Ji couldn't help but look at Prajna. It was really difficult to understand why she was so resistant to the marriage granted by the god.
Could it be that he is dissatisfied because he failed to become the Goddess of Destiny?
It shouldn’t be!
Prajna should not be such a short-sighted woman.
Zhang Ruochen didn't look at Prajna, but he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if Prajna was waiting for him to express his stance, and also seemed to be waiting for him to protect her.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen let out a long breath.
Because it was so quiet, even the sound of exhalation was particularly clear, attracting the attention of many monks.
"The marriage granted by the gods is a supreme honor. I will protect Luo Ni for the rest of my life and will never let her down."
Zhang Ruochen said this in a loud voice, and then, under the gaze of pairs of eyes, he stretched out his arms to embrace Luo Yi and kissed her on her fair forehead.
Luo Shengtian's eyes were as wide as bells, and he was gnashing his teeth. He felt that Zhang Ruochen was so lawless that he was scorning his sister in front of so many monks.
Luo Yi was just a little confused at first, but soon the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he lowered his head, looking extremely sweet and happy.
Anyone who is smart can see that Zhang Ruochen's move was to break the oppressive atmosphere and also to remind Prajna not to disobey God Fulu's marriage gift.
After all, this is about the face of Lord Fulu, the face of the Temple of Destiny, the face of the Yama clan, and even the face of the hell realm.
Prajna understood Zhang Ruochen's intention, and felt a sense of despair. The coldness in his eyes finally melted, and said: "Thank you God for the marriage, Prajna is deeply grateful."
Then she knelt down and knelt on the ground, with the tip of her nose touching the ground. No one could see her expression at this moment.
The shadow of Lord Fulu finally dispersed.
The black-robed high priest looked at Zhang Ruochen with a grateful look, and then preached some matters about the Battle of Huntian and made a final summary.
When everything was over, the monks who participated in the Hunting Heaven Banquet left the Destiny Mountain one after another.
Zhang Ruochen walked out of Wujin Square and boarded the Seven Stars Imperial Palace with the monks from the Blood Sky Tribe such as Burial Golden White Tiger, Xu Ningxiao, Xuetu, and Xuechen, as well as Lian Xi, Hong, Zhou Zhen, and Shentu Yunkong.
I looked back and saw that Prajna was still kneeling in the square.
Beside her, only Yan Wushen stood.
Xuetu said angrily: "His Royal Highness Prajna is really hard to understand. He agreed to the marriage granted by the god so reluctantly."
"If the god grants me a marriage, from now on, I can walk sideways in the hell world!" Great Sage Yi Xuan said with envy.
Gu Chenzi looked solemn and said: "Fortunately she agreed, otherwise it would have caused an uproar."
Xue Tu chuckled and said, "She has to thank my senior brother. If he hadn't hit her with kindness at the critical moment, she would have lost her life because of her stubbornness."
"Shut up." Zhang Ruochen said coldly.
Xue Tu immediately felt a cold air and couldn't help but shudder. Suddenly, he didn't dare to say anything more.
Eighteen ghost kings of the Six Tribulations carried the Seven Stars Imperial Palace and walked straight away.
In the Bingsi City area of Hanye City, tens of thousands of monks from the Blood Sky Tribe have gathered. When they saw the Seven Stars Imperial Palace and the Great Sage Yi Xuan and others, deafening shouts suddenly rang out, and they greeted them in the streets, filled with joy.
In a manor in the city, a holy banquet had been prepared long ago.
One after another, the important figures of the Blood Sky Tribe walked out of the banquet venue and came to the gate to personally greet the triumphant return of Great Sage Yi Xuan, Gu Chenzi and others.
The three ancestral families, the Six Directions Blood Sea, the Seven Ridges and Twelve Cities, the top forces of the Blood Sky Tribe, all had top powerhouses present, and they also brought the most beautiful women among the forces, obviously to win over and make friends with them.
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The strength of each force is at least comparable to the top four thousand in the world.
For example, the Xia Clan, where Emperor Yu belongs, has 340 billion people, and it once had gods sitting under its control. However, the Xia Clan is just a force under the "Nanling" seat among the seven ridges.
The envoy of the Temple of the Immortal, Lord Fire Source, looked repeatedly among the crowd and asked: "Where is Zhang Ruochen?"
Zhang Ruochen is the protagonist of tonight's holy banquet. All the major forces want to make friends with him, and they are even vying to marry the most beautiful descendant of the holy realm among the forces.
After all, the news that the Bloody God of War wants to marry all parties has been released.
Xue Chen stepped forward to greet him, bowed and saluted Lord Huo Yuan with his fists clasped, and said: "Cousin Ruochen is injured and is unable to attend the holy banquet. He has returned to Hanhai Manor to rest."
Upon hearing this, the Fire Lord and the monks from all major forces were all stunned.
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Hanhai Manor has been transformed by Zhou Zhen, a formation master. The scenery is beautiful, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, and the lake is blue. It is no different from the holy cultivation places in Kunlun Realm.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was sitting by the lake, staring at the reflection in the lake.
Outside the manor, the sky was noisy and the lights were like fire, but he remained unmoved and completely immersed in his inner world.
The Golden Burying White Tiger could feel Zhang Ruochen's inner thoughts and said: "Like you, the inner demon will become more powerful and will one day devour you. Whatever you want to do, just let it go and do it. The more it goes against your will,
The more disasters you encounter in the future, the more difficult your road to becoming a god will be."
Zhang Ruochen remained silent.
Just like that, he sat by the lake all night, and no one dared to disturb him.
The next day, the Great Sage Yixuan, Xue Chen, Xue Tu... and other monks who participated in the Battle of Huntian came to visit one by one, but they were all blocked by Zhou Zhen.
On the third day, the people in charge of the Six Directions Blood Sea, Seven Ridges, and Twelve Blood God City came to visit with the most beautiful descendants of their forces, but they still returned disappointed.
On the fourth day, Sword Prison Emperor and Feng Queen came to invite Zhang Ruochen to attend the celebration banquet hosted by the Immortal Temple, but Zhang Ruochen refused to attend.
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A full ten days have passed, and countless forces have been rejected, and none of them have seen Zhang Ruochen.
The reason he gave was still to retreat for healing.
During this period, the blood queen passed by and asked Zhang Ruochen why he did this. Zhang Ruochen excused himself on the grounds that he did not like such lively scenes.
The Blood Queen told Zhang Ruochen that since the god granted marriage, he should go to propose the marriage as soon as possible, or at least finalize the marriage in the Destiny God Realm to show that he attaches great importance to the matter.
He does not need to do the preparations for the marriage proposal and engagement personally. The Xuejue family and the Tianluo Kingdom will have monks to discuss and handle it.
But on the engagement day, Zhang Ruochen had to attend.
The date of engagement has been announced to the public and will be held five days later at Fulu Shrine. Yan Wushen and Prajna also got engaged on this day.
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In Jiayin City District, in a magnificent palace.
Yan Wushen stood alone in the center of the palace, with an outstanding figure, a sharp and deep temperament, and a stream of light and dark Yama energy emanating from his body.
"Wow——"
Suddenly, above his head, the space burst, and a hole three meters in diameter appeared, as if the door to time and space had been opened.
Ancient and astonishing divine power escapes from the holes.
Yan Wushen's unruly eyes showed a look of respect, and he bowed and said: "Master, I lost this battle of hunting the sky!"
"I don't blame you. Didn't Yanhuangtu also lose? The opponent you met was the most outstanding genius of Yuanhui. The strength of the holy will he cultivated even surpassed that of Xue Jue and Huang Tian. You lost to him.
No injustice." The black hole rotated, much like a whirlpool.
Yan Wushen said: "But I am not willing to fail like this."
"So, is this the reason why you want to see me?" A stalwart voice came out.
Yan Wushen said: "Even if Zhang Ruochen takes the path of a first-grade holy will, I still have the confidence to stay with him to the end. However, he is the controller of time and space, and his cultivation speed is too fast. My cultivation realm has been thrown away by him.
A lot. I must catch up with him, or even surpass him."
The being in the black hole was silent for a long time and said: "The gap in cultivation between the two of you was opened on the third dark star. Why don't you also go to the third dark star? Not only is the time ratio there amazing
, and there is an incredible opportunity. If you can come out of it alive, your cultivation level will definitely surpass Zhang Ruochen."
"I'm going to Dark Star No. 3 now."
Although Yan Wushen's life span was greatly reduced and he knew that the interior of the Dark Star was extremely dangerous, there was no fear on his face.
In this era, he did not want to submit to anyone.
Zhang Ruochen's existence may be his motivation to force himself to become more powerful, and he can be his lifelong enemy.
The voice in the black hole sounded: "I can send you to Dark Star No. 3, and I believe you can come back alive. But, have you really made a decision on the cultivation of Holy Will? You have to know, from now on
From ancient times to the present, no monk has ever been able to cultivate a first-grade holy will. At least, it is not recorded in any classics."
There was no hesitation in Yan Wushen's eyes, and he said: "Zhang Ruochen cultivates Yin-Yang and the Five Elements Holy Will, and he is taking the path of the first-class Sacred Will. My Six-Path Reincarnation Sacred Will is also the path of the First-class Sacred Will. Why does he dare to take it?
Don’t you dare?”
A voice came from the black hole: "Do you really know what the six paths of reincarnation are? If you haven't experienced it, you will never understand it. If you can't understand it, you will never be able to successfully cultivate it."