Turning back and looking at the dark temple that had been shrouded in darkness and coldness all year round, Chiba withdrew his gaze in disappointment.
"Let's go, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Shen Mo patted Qianye's shoulder.
Ning Xin will not show up!
Chiba did not speak, but quickened his pace...
The two of them drifted away, and when they looked back, the dark temple behind them turned into a small black dot, and they couldn't see anything...
Black Temple Saint Heimei stood respectfully behind Ning Xin: "God King Ning Xin, go back."
No one can be seen. June 16th Temple of Light
Xue Tianao stood outside the courtyard, looking at the festive Temple of Light, with a flash of irritation in his eyes.
Today is the day of his wedding to the Saint, but he desperately wants to escape.
It was his responsibility to marry Zhisu, but he hated it from the bottom of his heart.
If he hadn't thought that he was the God King of Light, he might have disappeared into the Temple of Light at this moment.
When the maid from the Temple of Light walked in, she saw Xue Tianao, who was dressed in silver and brocade. Just standing there, she had the arrogance of trampling all things in the world under her feet, and the loneliness of being the only one left in the world.
The four maids lost their minds at the same time and stood motionless outside the courtyard, forgetting the purpose of their visit.
Xue Tianao had already noticed the visitor, but was too lazy to pay attention. Seeing that the maid didn't respond for a long time, he turned around and gave the maid a cold look.
That glance was as cold as the cold wind in winter, and the face of the maid of the Temple of Light instantly turned pale.
In the Temple of Light, they were used to every master being gentle and kind, but when they encountered someone like Xue Tianao, they were completely at a loss.
Xue Tianao was originally in a bad mood. Seeing the maid acting like this, he coldly ordered: "Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do, get out!"
"My God, King Tian'ao, the time is coming soon. What's your wedding dress?" The maid held the bright red dress in her hands and held it tremblingly in front of Xue Tian'ao.
The bright dress was just like the blood that kept flowing out of the corner of the mouth of the woman in the glacier jungle that day, poignant and desperate.
Dongfang Ningxin's grief-stricken eyes flashed in Xue Tianao's mind, as well as the bleeding wound.
She touched her face unconsciously, thinking to herself: She must have been in pain at that time!
Xue Tianao's whole body trembled. What happened to him? Why did he care about the life and death of the Dark God King?
Xue Tian'ao was extremely upset, but at this time, the maid saw that Xue Tian'ao didn't respond for a long time, so she boldly said again: "Oh my god..."
"Didn't you hear what I said? Get out!" This time, Xue Tianao didn't wait for her to finish speaking before scolding her.
"But, but this gift..." The maid's feet were shaking. If she hadn't been thinking about Saint Zhisu's explanation, she would have collapsed to the ground.
King Tian Ao is so terrifying!
If they are still ignorant, God King Tian Ao will definitely kill them, but what about following the orders of Saint Su?
The unparalleled maid had a pale face, red eyes, and was about to cry. Such an appearance was really pitiful, but it was a pity that they met Xue Tianao.
Even if affected by the inheritance of light, the coldness and ruthlessness in Xue Tianao's heart remain unchanged.
He waved his hand and threw the wedding dress in the hand of the maid into the sky.
Snap!
The air condensed into ice and flew towards the sky. The brand-new wedding clothes instantly turned into pieces, falling down one after another like flying butterflies.
The four maids were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they knelt down with a thud: "God King Tian Ao, please spare your life!"
"Get out, don't let me say it again." Xue Tianao was extremely impatient, flicked his sleeves and walked out of the courtyard.
Marriage was not what he wanted, but he had no choice. It was his responsibility.
"God King Tian Ao, wedding, wedding..." The four maids knelt on the spot, crying loudly, but no one dared to come forward.
Zhi Su has been paying attention to the situation on Xue Tian'ao's side. As soon as Xue Tian Ao left, Zhi Su rushed over. Looking at the red fragments scattered on the ground, the joy in Zhi Su's eyes immediately solidified.
"What's going on?" She was gentle but dignified. She didn't need to show off. As a saint, she remained calm and dignified.
The four maids immediately stopped sobbing and described the incident humiliatingly.
When Zhi Su heard that Xue Tian Ao ruined the wedding dress, a flash of sadness flashed across her pretty face. Even the thick rouge could not hide her pale face.
Xue Tianao's wedding dress was sewn by her own hands. Saint Zhi Su, who had never touched needlework, picked up needlework for the first time, but got this result.
And this is not what makes Zhi Su sad the most. What hurts Zhi Su the most is that Xue Tianao still does not have her in his heart.
I obviously agreed to marry her, why would I hurt her?
With sore eyes, Zhi Su quickly raised his head to look at the sky to prevent the tears from falling.
Today is her wedding day, she can't cry...
Even if Xue Tian'ao doesn't love her now, it doesn't matter. Xue Tian'ao agrees to marry her, and she is the wife of Xue Tian'ao's famous matchmaker. From now on, she will be the only one by Xue Tian'ao's side.
"Saint?" The maid asked anxiously, seeing Zhi Su's silent expression.
Zhi Su nodded, blinked away the sourness in his eyes, and waved to the maid: "Okay, let's find another wedding dress that King Tian'ao can wear. I'll go find King Tian'ao."
After saying that, he lifted up his skirt and walked towards the center of the temple.
She knows where Xue Tianao is.
In other words, only that place can make Xue Tianao stop, because there is Bing Yan's portrait!
Sure enough, when Zhi Su came to the studio of the previous saints of the Temple of Light, he saw Xue Tianao standing in front of Bing Yan's portrait.
Although Bingyan betrayed the Founding God, the Founding God did not order anyone to take down her portrait, but continued to leave it there.
At this time, Xue Tianao was standing in front of the portrait, looking at Bing Yan in the painting.
In the painting, Bing Yan is dressed in white and standing in the center of the temple. There seems to be a sacred light behind him. His slight smile gives people a sense of nobility that is holy and inviolable.
Zhisu knew that Bingyan was very beautiful and extraordinary, otherwise Qianye would not have been attracted to wait for her for a hundred thousand years.
But what about Xue Tianao?
Even if Ning Xin is the reincarnation of Bing Yan, she is not Bing Yan. Xue Tian Ao should know this very well. Why is he still standing in front of Bing Yan's portrait in a daze?
It's hard, really hard.
She not only has to contend with Dongfang Ningxin, who is alive, but also with Bingyan, who has been dead for a hundred thousand years.
But even so, she couldn't show it in front of Xue Tianao.
More than ten meters away from Xue Tianao, Zhisu stopped, squeezed out a gentle smile on his face, and called softly: "Tianao..."
Xue Tianao frowned, suppressed the impatience in his heart, and responded: "Yes."
Such a response greatly increased Zhi Su's confidence.
The adults did not lie to her, she and Tian Ao will get better and better, and one day she will replace Dongfang Ning Xin's position and become the woman who is held in the palm of Xue Tian Ao's favor.
At that time, she no longer needed to envy Dongfang Ningxin.
"Tian'ao, the auspicious time is coming. The maid can't find you anywhere. She's so anxious that she almost cried. I knew you would be here." Zhi Su said as if he knew you best, and stepped forward.
She knew that Xue Tian'ao hated to be in contact with others, and Xue Tian'ao's tolerance for her was only ten steps away. If she stood ten steps away from Xue Tian'ao, Xue Tian'ao would never leave her.
"I will be there on time, you go out first." Xue Tianao looked at Bing Yan's portrait without looking back.
Zhi Su's words made his heart, which had just calmed down, become agitated again.
He considered himself not a person who easily gets angry, but when he heard about the wedding, he had the urge to kill someone, and what could calm him down was the portrait of the Bingyan Saint...
Zhi Su bit his lip, his face turned blue and white, but he had to smile and said: "Okay, then remember not to miss the auspicious time, the Lord of the Five Realms will come today."
"Don't worry, I will definitely show up on time and won't let anything happen to the wedding." Xue Tianao's whole body tensed up, as if he didn't want to say anything anymore.
Although Zhi Su was unwilling, he had to leave.
Standing at the entrance, he looked back at Bing Yan's portrait.
The sacred smile in the painting, to Zhi Su, was a mockery, mocking her for not knowing her own abilities...
For the wedding of the God King and Saint of the Temple of Light, not to mention receiving invitations, even if they did not receive invitations, many people would show up uninvited.
Anyone who can receive an invitation from the Temple of Light must have an extraordinary status. There are many, but they must be at least a god or above to be qualified to step into the main hall of the Temple of Light.
Those who come uninvited must be stronger than these people. They have the strength to break into the Temple of Light, and these people include Wuya, the master of the God of War Palace, Qin Yifeng, the master of the Demon Sect, and the Lord of Cairo City.
Infinite is similar to Qing.
These four people came together. The guards of the Temple of Light originally wanted to stop them, but were frightened by the undisguised murderous look in the eyes of the four people. They did not dare to let out a single fart and respectfully introduced the people into the main hall.
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The four Wuya characters are majestic and heroic, and they attract everyone's attention as soon as they appear on the stage.
The people who can be invited by the Temple of Light are not unknown people. These people are either the masters of a sect or some hidden masters. Those hidden masters do not take the four people in their eyes, but those big sect families do not.
How dare you disrespect these four people.
When these four people entered the main hall at the same time, many people stood up and came to see them.
For a moment, these four people were surrounded.
"I've met Palace Master Wuya."
"I've met the sect leader."
"The Infinite Prince..."
"Master Qing..."
The wedding has not started yet, but it is already bustling with excitement. However, the four Wuya people have been keeping gloomy faces. They have not even responded to everyone's attentive greetings, not even a smile.
The people who came to salute looked at each other in confusion, and for a moment they couldn't figure out where they had offended these four people.
Contrary to the joy of the Guangming Temple, the surroundings of Wuya and the others were so quiet that one could hear the sound of a pin dropping on the ground. The sect leaders surrounding Wuya and the others stood still and retreated, neither advancing nor moving. It felt awkward for a while.
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However, the four Wuya people ignored them and walked straight forward. The murderous aura on their bodies caused the people around them to automatically retreat.
Affected by the low air pressure of these four people, there was silence wherever the four people went. People from the alien elves and humans looked at the aura-filled Qing Siye and Jun Wuliang, and couldn't tell whether they were envious or jealous.
These two people obviously have nothing, but yet... they make many masters fearful. They obviously hold great power, but in front of the real masters, they are not even as good as a servant.