When Mo Yihan said that the 72nd wife of the Ghost Palace was a warrior with nine-colored pupils, Nie Tian's face couldn't help but darken.Ω』Ω『enovelswwん
Because of the Nine Color Eyed Warrior, he only knows one person, and that is Ruoyu Qianye!
"Brother Nie Tian, are you okay?" Mo Yihan saw that Nie Tian's face looked wrong and thought that he had said the wrong thing, and couldn't help but feel nervous.
"I'm fine." Nie Tian calmed down, his face softened a lot, and asked: "Miss Mo, what else do you know about the Ghost King's marriage? Can you tell me?"
"Of course." Mo Yihan smiled lightly and immediately told Nie Tian about the Ghost King's marriage.
The ghost king's marriage is a big event in the Senluo Ghost Realm, and every time it happens, it will alarm many warriors in the Jingshen Realm.
The owner of the Ghost King's Palace is a mysterious figure who has married seventy-one wives before. However, each wife died mysteriously after less than a year with the Ghost King. After that, the Ghost King began to look for his next wife.
The most important thing is that when the Ghost King gets married, the Ghost King Arena will be set up. This is a good opportunity for the warriors in the Jingshen Realm.
As long as you board the Ghost King Arena and defeat the warriors from the Ghost King Palace, you can make a condition to the Ghost King Palace Master.
In principle, any condition will do, but no one would be stupid enough to propose particularly outrageous conditions, which would most likely anger the Ghost King.
"Every wife of the Ghost King will die in mysterious circumstances. Has no one ever suspected anything?" After hearing what Mo Yihan said, Nie Tian couldn't help but frown and asked in a deep voice.
I have married seventy-one wives before, and each of them died inexplicably. There must be something fishy in this!
"Who dares to doubt it?" Mo Yihan was stunned for a moment, and then asked back.
Nie Tian's eyes darkened, and then he fell silent.
The Palace Master of the Ghost King is definitely the pinnacle of existence in the Senluo Ghost Domain. Not to mention that his wife died mysteriously, even if she was killed by him, who would dare to say anything.
This is a world where martial arts is respected, it is very cruel, and strength determines everything!
"I think those girls who were chosen by the Ghost King to be their wives were all involuntarily." Mo Yihan sighed softly, and her eyes couldn't help but tremble.
Knowing that it is strange for the Ghost King to marry, yet he is still forced to be the Ghost King's wife. How can one explain the helplessness in this because he cannot help himself.
"Miss Mo, do you have any business going to Senluo Ghost Domain this time?" Nie Tian calmed down, looked at Mo Yihan, and asked calmly.
Mo Yihan took a five or six-year-old girl to the Senluo Ghost Land. It was obvious that she was not there to watch the excitement, so something must be going on.
"It's not convenient for me to say." Mo Yihan smiled lightly and said directly without any pretense.
Nie Tian smiled and nodded. Since the other party didn't want to say anything, he couldn't force it.
He guessed that Mo Yihan encountered some difficulties and wanted to defeat the warriors of the Ghost King Palace through the Ghost King Arena, so he asked the Ghost King Palace Master for help.
"Little girl, where are you running?" At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from not far away, seeming to be very angry.
"Sister, there is a bad guy hitting me!" Then, a childish voice sounded, very familiar, it was Mo Lingshan's voice.
"Shan'er!" Mo Yihan frowned when he heard his sister's cry, and then his figure moved, like a sword shadow, flying past.
Nie Tian's face also darkened, and he immediately followed.
Among the crowd, several black-clothed warriors approached Mo Lingshan step by step with fierce eyes.
After all, Mo Lingshan was young, and tears welled up in her big eyes, which she shed unconvincingly, but she said proudly: "If you dare to hit me, my sister will definitely not let you go."
"Your sister?" One of the black-clothed warriors sneered and said with a smile: "Your sister had better not show up, otherwise, we will kill her too!"
"Really?" Just before the black-clothed warrior's voice fell, a cold voice sounded, and then a sassy figure appeared in front of Mo Lingshan, it was Mo Yihan.
"Sister." Mo Lingshan burst into tears when she saw Mo Yihan appear.
"Shan'er, don't be afraid, sister is here." Mo Yihan protected his sister behind him, looking coldly at the black-clothed warriors in front of him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and scolded: "You are so shameless, so many big men bully a person
little girl!"
These black-clothed warriors are not weak in strength. The strongest one is actually in the middle stage of upper god, and the others are in the early stage of upper god.
It is indeed shameless for so many people to bully a five or six year old girl.
"Are you shameless?" The person in question chuckled, his eyes wandering greedily on Mo Yihan's body, a burning lustful light was released in his eyes, and his saliva was about to fall, hehe said: "Little beauty, you will see it soon
, what is true shamelessness.”
"Seeking death!" Mo Yihan knew that the other party had evil thoughts, so he couldn't help but growl, and then the long sword from behind was unsheathed, and a sharp sword shadow roared out, directly attacking the person in front of him.
The man reacted extremely quickly and struck out with one palm, shattering the sword shadow. At the same time, a huge force of energy rolled towards Mo Yihan like a wild wave.
Mo Yihan has a very high level of swordsmanship, but her strength is too weak. She is only at the peak of a lower god, while her opponent is a strong person in the middle stage of an upper god. She is almost aware of two great realms. This is something that cannot be compensated by the level of swordsmanship.
Mo Yihan felt a huge force coming from him, and his figure flew backwards.
She was still in the air when she suddenly felt a soft force appear, holding her up and landing her firmly on the ground.
"Miss Mo, are you okay?" Nie Tian's figure appeared behind Mo Yihan and smiled faintly.
"I'm fine, thank you brother Nie Tian." Mo Yihan said softly with a slightly ugly face.
Nie Tian nodded lightly, then stepped forward, and a sword force shot up into the sky. His whole body was like a giant sword, standing there like a mountain or a sea.
"You brat, don't meddle in other people's business." Seeing Nie Tian's fierce and strange aura, the black-clothed warrior couldn't help but sneered and said, "If you want a hero to save a beauty, you have to pay a price."
"Shan'er, what happened?" Nie Tianzheng didn't even look at the warrior in black, but looked at Mo Lingshan and asked calmly.
Mo Lingshan looked very aggrieved. She hugged little Jin Huan in her arms and said, "They want to snatch my kitten."
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out that these people were interested in Jin Yu and wanted to snatch it away directly.
It is extremely shameless for a group of high-ranking powerful men to snatch something from a little girl in front of everyone.
Nie Tian glanced at the people around him. Everyone looked indifferent, and no one was willing to take action.
"You brat, I'm a member of the Lenghan Palace. If you know what I'm doing, get out of here right away, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" The man in question smiled coldly, with terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.
"People from Lenghan Palace." Nie Tian sneered, not hiding his contempt, and said coldly: "I will take care of this matter!"
Lenghan Palace, one of the four middle palaces among the Twelve Palaces, is the pinnacle force in the Shocking God Realm. No wonder the people around it dare not interfere.
Using power to bully others and bullying the weak, how could Nie Tian just stand by and watch such a thing!