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It’s still unfair!

Why are there rewards for female cultivators if they fail to win the election, but not for male cultivators?

Just as Niu Xiaotian was muttering, he suddenly realized that a pair of cold eyes were staring at him. He took a look and saw that it was Han Cheng.

As if he had discovered prey, Han Cheng's beautiful eyes shone and he pointed at Niu Xiaotian: "Elder Qiao, that's him!"

Qiao Dong glanced at Niu Xiaotian with a scrutinizing gaze.

Low-level monk!

He looks okay, but there is a surprising arrogance in his clear eyes.

For example, right now, I dare to look at myself...

"Elder Qiao?" Han Cheng reminded.

Qiao Dong came back to his senses and bowed his hands: "The chosen one is determined by the marriage bird. This rule has never been broken."

snort!

Han Cheng rolled his eyes, but didn't insist anymore.

There were many male cultivators, so Qiao Dong gave the marriage bird five red ropes.

When the marriage bird flew up, Niu Xiaotian was chosen first, which made Han Cheng's lips curl up into a satisfied smile.

Bai Ze and three other male cultivators were also successfully selected and entered the semi-finals.

Of course, this was Bai Ze's intention to control Marriage Bird, just to successfully break into the inside.

When Hua Tong saw this scene, she was so happy that she grinned to the back of her head and kept giving Niu Xiaotian a thumbs up.

There's drama!

The young man is as lucky as himself.

The rest of the people gave away one spiritual fruit each, shook their heads and left with a sigh of regret.

Han Cheng glanced at Niu Xiaotian with complicated eyes and left gracefully.

"Don't get too happy too soon, as the final fate of the marriage is still unknown."

Qiao Dong was very thoughtful, and then he led eight people out of the Ice and Snow Palace and came to another palace halfway up the mountain.

Everyone is assigned a room on the sixth floor.

"No one is allowed to leave this level before the final candidate is selected. Otherwise, they will automatically quit and will not be able to participate again for life."

Among these eight, two newcomers were about to be born. Qiao Dong looked polite, but his words were unambiguous and had a threatening tone.

After the explanation, Qiao Dong watched the eight people go back to their respective rooms before leaving with his hands behind his back.

The room layout is pretty good.

All the furniture is made of ice, including the bed.

There is a standing lamp by the bedside, in the shape of a marriage bird, with a red rope in its mouth, and a luminous stone hanging below it.

If you fall asleep with this light, you will be selected at least in your dreams.

interesting.

The bathroom is Niu Xiaotian's favorite, and the bathtub is also made of solid ice.

When you take a bath inside, you can see the hazy outline outside, which is very imaginative.

Reach out and touch it, good guy, ice water!

Is it necessary to take a bath so calmly?

"Boss!"

Bai Ze's voice came, and Qing Yi, who was also walking smoothly, came to Niu Xiaotian's room.

The three of them sat down, and Niu Xiaotian asked with a big smile: "Have you found out the origins of my three competitors?"

Qing Yi couldn't help but laugh and joked: "Why aren't you including Staff Officer Bai?"

Bai Ze chuckled, waved his hand and said, "Boss, Qingyi, please don't make trouble."

After inquiring, Bai Ze said that the seemingly fair marriage selection by God was actually an illusion!

Except for Hua Tong, the other selected monks are all related to the island owners of nearby large islands.

The island owner’s sister, the island owner’s brother, the island owner’s son and the island owner’s nephew!

Niu Xiaotian was not surprised, marriages have always been like this.

Join forces to strengthen yourself.

"Boss, someone is coming!"

Suddenly, Bai Ze warned, and then he and Qing Yi became invisible.

Immediately afterwards, someone pushed open the door and entered in a hurry, without even saying hello.

Hancheng!

"Miss Han, the marriage hasn't been decided yet, so it's not good to barge in like this and rush to meet your husband!"

Niu Xiaotian sat on the chair with his legs crossed, smiling nonchalantly.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Han Cheng was surprised. How could a low-level monk be calm when facing a high-level monk at the Heshen stage?

Niu Xiaotian looked serious: "Why should we be afraid? Once we are selected, we will stay together forever, pillow by pillow."

What a beautiful thought!

Han Cheng's beautiful eyes were flowing, and she said arrogantly: "Weddings are always formalities. The rules after marriage are that you can see each other occasionally, but you can't be together."

"Hey, don't be too rigid. Rules are meant to be broken."

Niu Xiaotian held the ice cup, and when he let go, it fell and shattered.

"You are so loud, believe it or not, I will stab you to death with one finger?"

Han Chengliu's eyebrows were raised, and he gritted his teeth and stretched out a finger.

"If you don't believe me, you won't break the rules."

Niu Xiaotian shook his head without evading, and asked again: "Miss Han, tell me, what are you doing with me?"

"Let's go right away, let's elope!"

Han Cheng's words made Niu Xiaotian stunned on the spot.

Unexpectedly, the folk customs of the Cold Islands have become so civilized.

"Why did you elope? I'm still waiting to be chosen and live a good life!"

Niu Xiaotian didn't agree. He hadn't broken into the company yet, so he wouldn't run away with a girl.

"You are dull and have no good days. Let's go quickly. Once tomorrow is decided, it will be too late."

Han Cheng urged anxiously, reaching out to pull Niu Xiaotian, but he missed it. He was stunned on the spot and asked in astonishment: "Who are you?"

"Rascal."

Niu Xiaotian actually stretched out his hand and tapped Han Cheng's forehead, but Han Cheng couldn't avoid it.

not good!

Han Cheng turned around and wanted to run away, but a big hand suddenly appeared out of thin air, grabbed her directly, and dragged her into a space filled with stars.

Before the exclamations had ended, Han Cheng was actually on a planet, with three stunning women in front of him laughing, each with unfathomable cultivation.

He released his big hand and Han Cheng turned his head to look.

This woman is of average appearance, but her whole body exudes an unspeakable aloof domineering air.

That’s right!

Niu Xiaotian gave Han Cheng breath, but the Spirit King suddenly appeared, stretched out his hand and caught her.

"I, where am I?"

Han Cheng was so frightened that his soul almost flew away. He didn't dare to fight back, let alone move.

"Okay, you have a discerning eye, and you actually fell in love with our sect leader right away." King Ling praised him, then clicked his tongue and shook his head: "But your worth is too low."

"You're not even worthy of carrying the sect leader's shoes, but you're fine as a maid for me." Xiangba laughed.

"What sect leader?"

"Xiaoyao Sect, Master Niu." King Ling emphasized.

Xiaoyao Sect!

Han Cheng was completely stunned on the spot. He never thought that the handsome low-level monk was actually the famous Master Niu.

The Xiaoyao Sect almost occupied the entire Sea of ​​Disillusionment.

Through the exchanges among monks, the prestige has long been spread to Bingyuan Sect.

At this moment, Niu Xiaotian also appeared, standing with his hands behind his back, and asked with a smile: "Han Cheng, you eloped here and no one can catch you. What do you think?"

"Master Niu, don't be joking. That's just wishful thinking."

Han Cheng had a sad face and quickly bowed and saluted.

There is no doubt that Niu Xiaotian has hidden his cultivation. No wonder he dares to look directly at the elder!

However, it is incredible that it can be hidden so thoroughly.

"Tell me, why do you want to elope with me?"

Niu Xiaotian seemed kind and warned, "Don't tell me that you just fell in love at first sight. That's ridiculous."

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