Ghost Emperor Zhaoyang sat on the throne with an indifferent expression, not showing any signs of joy for his new concubine. He only stretched out his hands, and immediately two beautiful maids knelt down in front of him and began to beat their legs.
But this is normal. After all, he is a Ghost Emperor at the same level as the Great Monk of Transformation God. Even though his style and so on resemble the common etiquette of the mortal world, no one dares to regard him as a mortal emperor.
Since the appearance of Ghost Emperor Zhaoyang, the entire square in front of the palace has become silent. Only the sound of the wind can be heard, and the flags placed on both sides of the palace stretch and flutter.
Liu Qinghuan looked up and saw that the hall of the Nascent Soul cultivators was on the left side of the second floor, and on the right should be people from the major ghost sects. On the first floor, there were far fewer people, so the ghost emperor's sects were divided into several places.
listed on this level.
Judging from what Liu Qinghuan knows about the Netherworld, there are currently five ghost emperors in this world, namely the Ghost Emperor Luo Tu of Luofeng Mountain, the Ghost Emperor Zhaoyang of Youdu, the Empress Xuanji of Yintian Palace, the Saint Hongling Gong of Senluo City, and the
Lord Qiu, this time he sent people to attend the ceremony.
He quietly searched among these people, but found no trace of Hongshang. However, he saw someone he knew. It was Lone Ye who had met several times in Zuiwang Jianbi. At this time, he buried
He tilted his head and couldn't see clearly the expression on his face.
At this time, I heard the chief ceremonial officer shouting "the auspicious time has come", and then I heard the palace door in the distance rumbling open, cheerful music immediately sounded, and a long procession came in mightily, and in the middle
It is a ceremonial carriage carried by sixteen people.
Seeing the ceremony, all kinds of praises from the crowd were heard, and the atmosphere finally became lively.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes darkened. He finally found the woman named Hongshang among the crowd. She walked slowly towards the side of the sedan. However, she did not buy a bright red dress today.
The palace dress with colorful dark flowers and brocade, with towering temples, has a noble and grand temperament.
At this time, Wen Zhen on the left suddenly lowered his voice and said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "This is simply unseemly. This Su Luo concubine is not a ghost queen, how can she enter the central palace gate?"
Feng Xian chuckled secretly and said: "Quickly put aside your sour and pedantic attitude. Those red tapes are just about the same. Besides, the power of Senluo City is not much smaller than that of Youdu, plus Su Luo's concubine
My biological sister is the most favored concubine of Emperor Luo Tu. Want her to enter through the corner gate? Senluo City and Luofeng Mountain are the first to agree."
"Then what will happen if Emperor Zhaoyang marries a ghost queen?"
"Ghost Queen? You are thinking too much! Which of the five ghost emperors really married a real wife? Not to mention Emperor Zhaoyang of Youdu, Zhenren Wang of Xuanqiu didn't even have a concubine, and the one in Senluo City didn't even have a concubine.
I don’t know if Lord Shenghong Ling is still alive, let alone Empress Xuanji of Yintian Palace. It is said that she has many male favorites under her command, and it is impossible for her to marry a wife. Even..."
Feng Xian carefully looked around and said with a low smile: "Even the most lecherous Emperor Luo Tu has no intention of marrying the Ghost Queen."
Liu Qinghuan secretly paid attention to Hongshang who was walking towards this side, while listening to the gossip of these ghost emperors with the highest cultivation level in the world, he couldn't help but be amazed. Compared with the ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, and Tao cultivators who have indulgent temperaments.
In terms of love between men and women, they appear to be much more stoic.
During the chat, Li Yu had already arrived at the foot of the high stairs from the separated sea of people. The sedan door opened and a woman in imperial red palace clothes stepped out.
This is the concubine of Su Luo. She is wearing a phoenix crown, but does not cover her head. Her facial features are delicate and small, her eyes are as bright as the autumn moon, her figure is like a weak willow supporting the wind, and she has a charming and charming look.
She and her gorgeous sister Hongshang are two completely different beauties.
Emperor Zhaoyang had already dismissed the waiting maids, and finally stood up, waiting at the top of the long stone steps.
Su Luo's concubine was the first one, looked up, and climbed up the steps amidst the increasingly joyful music.
The long Xia Pei dragged all over the ground, and as she moved, countless spiritual flower petals floated down, and the misty light danced like a veil, making this scene look gorgeous and beautiful.
Various admirations continued to be heard from the halls on both sides. Under everyone's attention, this charming woman gradually walked towards the Ghost Emperor Zhaoyang, getting closer and closer.
Liu Qinghuan's mind was not on this scene. Instead, he frowned slightly and looked behind him.
When I saw Hongshang again, I saw that her aura was much stronger than before, and her cultivation was in the late Nascent Soul stage, so she was probably not far from Dzogchen.
Liu Qinghuan believed that he could fight against ordinary monks in the middle stage of Yuanying. This was the confidence he gained after practicing the Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting Immortality and successfully giving birth to twin babies. However, there was only one level difference between the late stage and middle stage of Yuanying, but his strength was extremely high.
The disparity was so great that he couldn't catch up even if he tried his best.
This means that in addition to spending hundreds of years improving his cultivation and trying to catch up, he also has to pray that the other party will not break through to the gods so quickly. If his own cultivation suddenly encounters a bottleneck and is stuck in the early stage of Nascent Soul, unable to move, then
Everything is said in vain.
He also thought about whether he could take advantage of the situation, kill people with a borrowed knife, etc., but after knowing the identity of the other party and the forces behind it, as a human monk living in the Netherworld, this possibility was slim.
Alas, it is indeed a hot potato!
Liu Qinghuan was secretly having a headache when his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by an exclamation. When he looked up, he saw that the bride who was about to reach the top of the stone steps stopped a short distance away. In front of her, a man
A figure is blocking her way!
Feng Xian looked like he was about to faint: "Brother Gu Gu Ye! Why is he jumping out at this time..."
Liu Qinghuan Dingqing took a look: The person blocking the road is really Lonely Night!
I saw that he still had no trace of the loneliness and arrogance he once had. Instead, he was full of sorrow and determination. He walked step by step towards Su Luo's concubine: "Cousin, don't marry him, I'll take you away..."
The whole place was in an uproar!
Countless people stared at this scene in stunned silence. Some people dared to come to the Ghost Emperor's concubine ceremony to steal their marriage. This must be a life-threatening situation!
Liu Qinghuan felt a sense of absurdity. A drama like robbery that could only be seen on the stage actually appeared in front of him. It was simply...
He turned to look at Su Luo's concubine, and saw that her face was so pale that even her makeup could not hide it. As Gu Ye stepped closer, she backed away in fear and almost fell down on the steps.
Tears slowly appeared in her eyes, and she said in panic: "Cousin, cousin, no, no... why are you here..."
Looking at the Zhaoyang Ghost Emperor at the top of the stone steps, Liu Qinghuan suddenly noticed that he was slightly surprised, and then quickly returned to his incomprehensible expression.
At this time, an angry shout came from the first floor of the palace. A middle-aged man came out of the crowd, slapped Gu Ye with his palm, and shouted: "Niezi, Niezi! Why are you crazy? You are
You’re not crazy! Get back here!”
But this middle-aged man only had the cultivation of golden elixir. After Gu Yesheng received this palm, his body only swayed and hissed: "I'm crazy. I've been crazy for a long time. It's all because of you that you drove me crazy! Obviously I followed
My cousin is in love with her, but you force her to marry into Youdu, I will never allow this to happen!"
The middle-aged man jumped up and tried to pull him, but he couldn't pull him at all. He had to slap him one after another, and shouted sadly: "The sky has no eyes, how could my Ju family give birth to such an evil son like you?"
Are you willing to have your whole family buried with you?"
"No, I just want to take my cousin away." Gu Ye let his father slap him, walked towards Su Luo step by step, stretched out a hand, and said sadly: "Cousin..."
Su Luo had fallen down on the steps at this time, shaking his head with tears streaming down his face, but murmuring: "No, no, I can't..."
At this time, a hand was stretched out sideways, and before everyone could see it clearly, Gu Ye was blown away and hit the ground with a bang!
However, it was Su Luo's sister Hong Chang who had caught up. Her face was calm, but her black eyes were as cold as blades, and her cold and murderous intent spread out without any scruples.
"Ju! Liang! Shao! Normally, for the sake of my aunt, I tolerate you three points, but you dare to disrupt Su Luo's concubine ceremony and make the entire Senluo City a laughing stock!"
She glanced up, a hint of awe flashed in her eyes, and shouted to the side of the palace: "Are all the people in Senluo City dead? Why don't you quickly fork him out and throw him directly into the blood prison?"
Her momentum was astonishing and shocked the entire audience. Under her angry shouts, someone finally reacted and four or five people rushed out from the hall.
Even if Gu Ye was injured, he was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he was also a sword cultivator. Naturally, he refused to surrender. As he went to fight with those few people, he shouted: "Cousin, please! I am sincere to my cousin."
Yes, please let us go!"
"No, no, sister!" On the other side, Su Luo grabbed her sleeve and begged: "No, sister, my cousin is obviously confused. I persuade him, he will definitely leave, don't
Throw him into the bloody prison, where once he goes in, it will be difficult to get out..."
Hong Shang's cold expression finally showed cracks. Seeing how she looked like this, she still didn't understand. She said with hatred and anger: "Shut up! If you hadn't been pampered since childhood, how dare you be so bold? The people around you
None of those people can escape!"
Su Luo only held her hand, crying and begging.
Hongshang closed her eyes tiredly, pulled her up, and said with a disappointed look on her face: "When I asked you if you were willing, how did you answer me? If you had shown the slightest reluctance at that time, I would have agreed.
Lieutenant General, will you marry into Youdu?"
"Hey, sister, you are not at home at all. Even if I don't want to, the message I sent you has been intercepted by the clan. I really can't help it..."
"So, it's my fault?" Hongshang laughed out of anger, and her expression turned cold: "There is no turning back when you shoot. It's time for you to learn to take responsibility."
He turned around and saw that those people were still unable to capture Gu Ye, and said angrily: "They are all trash!"
She looked up at Emperor Zhaoyang who was standing at the top of the stone steps, knelt down on one knee, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant voice: "Emperor, our Senluo family will definitely give Youdu an explanation for what happened today, and please forgive me for our past feelings."
Please give us some time."
Emperor Zhaoyang, who had always been expressionless, smiled faintly and nodded slightly.
Hongshang took a deep breath, stood up, waved away her sister who was clinging to her, pulled out a golden hairpin from her head, turned it into a long sword, and flew towards Gu Ye!
Guye used his sword to force away the entangled people. He closed his sword and flew into the sky when the sword light struck.
For a moment, I saw the sword's intention rising into the sky, and the sky was filled with sword light.
…
While watching this farce made people tremble with fear, many people secretly exclaimed that they were enjoying themselves. I believe that in less than a day, what happened today will spread throughout the Jiuyou Realm, and Senluo City will be greatly embarrassed this time!
What made everyone confused was that Zhaoyang Ghost Emperor, who was supposed to beat Gu Ye to death as soon as he appeared, never said a word or asked anyone to stop.
At this time, he waved, and a tall male cultivator in armor immediately walked up to him.
After whispering a few words, Zhaoyang Ghost Emperor turned around and left, surrounded by a group of maids and watched by everyone.
The male cultivator walked to the front of the stage, and his cold and solemn eyes swept over the various cultivators below with different expressions. Everyone who looked at him couldn't help but look away.
No one expected that such a thing would happen. Now people from all over the world have gathered in Youdu. They originally came to congratulate, but they watched a good show for free. Now not only Senluo City, but also Youdu’s face has been
It was all lost, because of Hongshang's relationship, Luo Fengshan was also involved.
If there weren't so many people watching the ceremony, Emperor Zhaoyang, who had been cuckolded for no reason, would have ordered the palace gates to be closed and the hall to be bloodbathed to prevent such a shame and humiliation from spreading.
Everyone's desire to watch the show was suppressed, and they heard the male cultivator say coldly: "This is the end of the ceremony. Please exit Dayou Palace in order."
Naturally, no one dared to raise objections at this time. Soon, attendants came to guide the way and led the crowd outside the palace.
When Liu Qinghuan followed the crowd outside, his attention was still focused on the top of his head.
Gu Ye's sword was as cold and arrogant as he himself, and when he slashed out with one sword, it was unstoppable. However, Hong Shang, who was dueling with him, used a very domineering sword intention, opening and closing it as if he were a king dominating the world, which made people feel stunned.
Upon seeing it, a heart of sincerity and fear arose.
Liu Qinghuan felt awe-struck in his heart. It was the first time he saw someone wielding a sword so domineeringly, and the other person was a woman, which was even more incredible.
He couldn't help but think: If it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to block the opponent's move at all. In comparison, if he and Gu Ye were fighting now, he would probably be only between the two.
And Gu Ye was able to survive Hong Shang for so long only because the other party was merciful and did not kill anyone.
However, when he walked out of the palace gate, the last thing he saw was Lone Ye falling from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.
"Tsk, tsk, what happened today is true!"
Returning to Feng Xian's residence, he immediately couldn't help but jump up with excitement, and exclaimed: "Now it's better. I dare say that the whole Youdu is boiling now. Every teahouse and every restaurant is probably talking about it."
this matter."
Liu Qinghuan thought for a while and said with a thoughtful look on his face: "Two fellow Taoists, what do you think will happen next? Is it possible that Youdu and Senluo City are at odds with each other?"