[The first thousand three hundred and fourteenth chapters have a wife like this, what can a husband
The tone of these words is almost like calling me a good son-in-law.
Longwu Tianjun seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Looking at Feng Ziyue who stepped into the Dragon Bone Tower, Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly. At this time, he had no way to explain.
"I didn't expect Tianjun to be here in person..."
"That's natural. How can I not care about my daughter's marriage?" Longwu Tianjun waved his hand, "Nephew Feng Xian, there are many people here, so I won't tell you more, please!"
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and saw a white light door in the center of the bottom of the tower, emitting a bright and ever-changing light.
This should be the entrance to Dragon God Huangquan.
Most of the people gritted their teeth and stepped forward, but there were also some who hesitated before the battle, and were quickly sent out by the ghost guards.
The Onishen Guards are a group of strong men wearing armor but floating in the air. Their faces are completely covered by closed helmets. They hold spears with blood on the tips of the spears and look majestic.
They are powerful and are the elites among the ghost clan. With the protection of these people, they can be said to be safe outside Dragon God Huangquan.
——However, if their lives are not in danger, the Onishen Guards will not help. Once they do, the participants will lose their qualifications and will be sent out of the Dragon God Underworld.
Before entering, the steward in the Dragon Bone Tower explained the rules to Feng Ziyue again.
Feng Ziyue nodded. He had no intention of marrying him, he just wanted to find Xiaodie. He immediately agreed and without asking any questions, he stepped through the light gate and stepped into the Dragon God's Underworld.
"Hiss..."
As soon as he entered the entrance of Dragon God Yellow Spring, Feng Ziyue felt a biting chill coming over him. He exhaled a breath of white air and saw ice crystals condensed in the air, fluttering down, showing the coldness of this place.
The temperature in Onizawa Country is already a bit colder than the outside world, but the Dragon God Huangquan is extremely cold to the bone.
Most of the people who came in first, if they were not strong in martial arts, soon became trembling and could not hold on for long.
——Not to mention anything else, the cold alone is enough to eliminate most people.
Of course, this kind of coldness has almost no effect on Feng Ziyue, whose martial arts has reached the current level. He can already move freely in any harsh environment. This coldness only makes him a little surprised.
As soon as he stepped into the light door, he immediately looked around, looking for traces of Xiaodie.
"Hey, I knew Xiaofeng that you would come and look for me?"
His shoulder was lightly tapped, Feng Ziyue turned around with a wry smile, and sure enough he saw Xiaodie standing behind him with a smile as bright as a flower.
She was still dressed in plain white clothes, dressed in men's clothing, with a long sword hanging from her waist, and she looked like a handsome young lady in a troubled world.
"Why have you become so naughty?" Feng Ziyue shook his head and held her hand, "You didn't even tell me before you came here. Dragon God Huangquan is not such a simple place..."
After stepping into this place, Feng Ziyue can more intuitively feel the danger of Dragon God Huangquan.
He keenly felt that at the core of this place, there was a breathtaking death aura, which seemed to be an extremely powerful presence.
——Even now, he is far from being as powerful as his opponent.
This should be the so-called dragon soul of the Doomsday Dragon. How powerful other people's descriptions are, after all, are not as profound as their own feelings.
"I know that the evil spirit here is shocking, but don't worry, as long as I don't get close to the core area, I can protect myself."
Xiaodie waved her hands nonchalantly, showing a confident smile.
Feng Ziyue couldn't help but recall the appearance of Xiaodie when she first met her, and couldn't help but smile. She had always had this temper. It was only after following Feng Ziyue Tianwai and seeing a world where strong people emerged that she calmed down a bit.
After practicing in seclusion for several years, I seem to have improved a lot. I am now more confident and have shown some of the charm I had back then.
Feng Ziyue felt tenderness in his heart and held her hand.
"Okay, but be careful, we are just strolling around..."
Over the years, he has devoted himself to pursuing martial arts, and has always been involved in various whirlpools. It is inevitable that he has neglected his wife, and there are not many opportunities for the two of them to walk hand in hand.
Now in this dangerous Dragon God Huangquan, the two of them seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll.
"Hey! I'm wearing men's clothing now. If others see it, they will inevitably misunderstand..."
Xiaodie pouted, even though she said this, she held Feng Ziyue's hand tightly and refused to let go.
So when the God of Cookery slave saw the two of them, his eyes widened.
"Feng...Brother Feng is here too, who is this friend?"
He laughed and looked at the two people's clasped hands suspiciously, "No wonder Brother Feng, you can't even look down on the rich man and the peerless beauty of the young lady in Dragon Bone City. It turns out you have something else... I admire you,
I admire you! I love beauty but not country!"
Xiaodie chuckled. Seeing the bitter face of the God of Cookery slave, she naturally knew that he had misunderstood.
She has a beautiful appearance and is not easily misunderstood by others. However, after her martial arts practice reaches a certain level, she can easily imitate the temperament of others and pretend to be a man. If others don't look carefully, they really can't tell the difference.
But of course her smile revealed the truth.
The God of Food slave breathed a sigh of relief and then took a few steps closer to the two of them.
"I was shocked. It turned out that Brother Feng was bringing a girl."
"This is Zhuojing..." Feng Ziyue nodded. He had nothing to hide from the God of Cookery slave. Anyway, the two met by chance and may not meet again in the future.
"Oh, brother Feng said that we were getting married too early, but I didn't expect that your lady would be traveling with you.
At the banquet, Feng Ziyue politely declined Longwu Tianjun, saying that he would not participate in the marriage recruitment because he was already married. However, on the Xuanyuan ancient battlefield, this excuse seemed useless.
This is a place where the strong can have more spouses.
However, Feng Ziyue never said that his wife came all the way with him, so the God of Cookery slave asked this question. Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly. When he said this, Xiaodie had not yet appeared in Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield.
The God of Cookery slave just said it casually and had no intention of getting to the bottom of it. Instead, he looked at the two of them with interest and suddenly clapped his hands.
"Ah, Mr. Feng, you originally said you would not come to participate in the marriage recruitment, but now you come in with a woman? I understand, I understand!"
He lowered his voice and showed a narrow smile.
"It must be that Madam understands the righteousness and wants Brother Feng to recruit a good wife. She is afraid that you will be arrogant because of the deep love between husband and wife, so she personally accompanies you to recruit a bride!"
"What a wise woman! What a strong woman! What a good wife!"
"If you have such a wife, what else can a husband ask for?"
"puff!"
Feng Ziyue didn't react at all, but Xiaodie burst into laughter again. The way the God of Cookery slave shook his head with determination was really funny.
Feng Ziyue looked embarrassed and shook his head repeatedly.