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The design is very clever.

The premise is that the cold is very strong.

Looking sideways at the strutting Niu Xiaotian, Bai Ze promptly sent a message to remind him: "Boss, it's time to show weakness."

oh!

Niu Xiaotian immediately hugged his arms and gasped with an exaggerated expression.

"So cold, so cold!"

Even more exaggerated than Niu Xiaotian, Bai Ze rubbed his ears, stamped his feet, and breathed into his palms.

Qingyi smiled helplessly and could only pretend to sneeze.

Qiao Dong was indifferent to this. With such cultivation, he would be lucky if he didn't freeze to death here. Just wish yourself good luck.

The token is close to the cold energy circle, revealing a passage that can accommodate two people, and they can go up the steps.

The long steps seemed to have no end.

Qiao Dong didn't say a word, as if he was preoccupied, but he changed his token every once in a while.

I didn't notice it, but Niu Xiaotian was quick on his feet and could keep up with everyone's pace.

"Xiaotian, come and eat some ice pine nuts."

Hua Tong was concerned and pushed a small bag of food over, but did not give it to Qing Yi.

Competitors, one less is enough.

After a long journey, we finally walked out of the magic circle passage, and there was a palace standing in front of us.

On it are three characters with flying dragons and phoenixes: Flying Ice Palace!

Quite impressive.

It looks like a flying dragon with outstretched wings. It is all white with snow-white scales and light blue scales. It is majestic and domineering, but its slightly drooped dragon head reveals a hint of charm.

"It's so beautiful."

Niu Xiaotian praised it heartily.

"Boss, the real Bingyi is a hundred times more beautiful than this." Bai Ze introduced.

oh!

It turns out that this was built based on the appearance of Feng Yi.

"Boss, there are four Feixian monks here." Bai Ze said again.

Leader Leng Jun, and three other members of the Wuji Sect.

Feibing Palace is where the headquarters of Bingyuan Sect is located.

Under the leadership of Qiao Dong, Niu Xiaotian and others entered the hall and lined up.

Hua Tong and other candidates for the second round are on the right, and the male cultivators are on the left.

The interior reliefs are mostly decorated with the sun, moon, stars and auspicious clouds. They are magnificent, and the refracted colored light shuttles through them, just like a heavenly palace.

Directly above, behind the ice bead curtain, a person sat, looking down expressionlessly.

Slightly melancholy eyes glanced at the selected female cultivators and male junior cultivators.

"Master, everyone is here." Qiao Dong bowed.

Leng Jun still cherished his words like gold, but raised his hand to indicate that he could continue.

Qiao Dong faced the eight people and formally announced that the marriage selection ceremony would continue!

Hua Tong staggered, almost fainted from the excitement, her eyes were full of hearts, looking forward to the arrival of the happy moment.

The masked man Nian Zhuyang walked out from behind again. He actually forgot to salute Leng Jun and casually waved to his shoulder.

The marriage bird that landed on it immediately spread its wings and flew away, aiming straight for the most beautiful female nun.

Nian Zhuyang's eyes were dry and calm, and he didn't pay attention at all.

This kind of appearance is average at best, and she can barely act as a servant to herself.

Unexpectedly, less than half a meter away from the female cultivator, the marriage bird suddenly changed its direction, its wings flew directly past Qingyi, and landed on Hua Tong's shoulder!

Buzz~

Hua Tong's mind went blank and she froze on the spot.

There was total silence in the hall!

Everyone was stunned. They were all dumbfounded and in disbelief.

The eyes behind Nian Zhuyang's mask almost popped out, Marriage Bird, are you serious?!

Blah blah blah, ding...

The ice bead curtain automatically made a clear and sweet sound without wind, followed by a cold and handsome laughter.

The rich alto laughed and said: "Marriage is destined, congratulations to this..."

Hua Tong also came out of the shock and patted her chest with her two little hands: "Master, the little girl Hua Tong!"

"Great name, congratulations."

No!

Nian Zhuyang let out an angry roar, waved his hands and said angrily: "Master Leng, they all say that marriage on Hanji Island is a God-given marriage, why are you going back on your word and making fun of me?"

"How do you say this?" Leng Jun's face darkened.

"How can such an ugly old woman be my wife?" Nian Zhuyang shouted.

snort!

Leng Jun was displeased and reminded: "Don't forget that choosing a wife is a choice, not a concubine."

"Who would choose such a wife?" Nian Zhuyang asked.

"If your motives are not pure, you will not get a good wife. In my opinion, this girl is wronged by being your concubine." Leng Jun refused to give in.

that is.

Hua Tong lost face and muttered.

The marriage birds have already been chosen, why should I be made my concubine?

Apart from being younger, how can those charming women compare to me?

"In short, I won't agree! Master Leng, please choose again the beautiful woman I want." Nian Zhuyang emphasized.

"If this woman can enter the Feibing Palace and participate in the marriage selection, she must be a blessed person. God's will cannot be violated, so don't make any assumptions."

snort!

Leng Jun put his hands behind his back and raised his head arrogantly: "Master Leng, I'm afraid you have forgotten that I am a close relative of the sect leader. I'm sorry for your first offense, but I don't understand the rules here either, so why don't we all take a step back."

"How to withdraw?"

"This is the end of the marriage selection ceremony. How about I marry Han Cheng as my wife?"

Leng Jun's face immediately darkened, and Qiao Dong's face was as black as iron, and his eyes were cold.

These words, word by word, reached the ears of Han Cheng, who was waiting to enter the venue. He began to hold back his laughter and almost suffered internal injuries.

Hearing that Nian Zhuyang was thinking about him, he immediately became furious. Just as he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to rush out, he heard someone in the hall shouting in protest.

"I don't agree!"

Everyone's expressions changed, and when they took a closer look, it was a young monk who spoke.

"Han Cheng is the bride-to-be. You didn't sign up for the primary election, let alone participate. Why should you marry her now?" Niu Xiaotian pretended to be angry and asked.

Nian Zhuyang came back to his senses, took two steps forward, and said with great contempt: "Let's do this, you will quit voluntarily, and each of you will be rewarded with a high-grade spiritual stone and a plate of spiritual fruit!"

Wow!

Niu Xiaotian's eyes widened, "What a big gesture!"

"how?"

"Not so?"

"Once selected, you can earn so much every month." Niu Xiaotian shook his head and waved his hands. It was not cost-effective.

You bastard, you don't know how high the sky is.

Nian Zhuyang clenched his fists and approached step by step, but felt a majestic pressure spreading behind him. He frowned and had to loosen his fists again.

"Even if you are selected now, you will definitely not be the one to marry Han Cheng."

"That's also other friends. For example, this one."

As he said that, Niu Xiaotian patted Bai Ze on the shoulder, but he sidestepped away.

"Boss, stop making trouble!"

Influenced by Niu Xiaotian, the other three male cultivators also plucked up the courage to shout: "Yes, it's not fair."

"If you repeatedly break the rules of the Bingyuan Sect, you are not welcome here."

Even the female cultivator who lost the election couldn't help but criticize: "Is it possible that the rule of Wuji Sect is to refute the leader at will?"

Leng Jun's expression softened a lot, and he felt deeply relieved.

Only if the young monks are passionate, the Bingyuan Sect will have hope!

Nian Zhuyang was attacked by a group of people, and his body was shaking with anger.

Hua Tong saw this and quickly pressed her hands: "From now on, we are a family, don't hurt the harmony."

Hua Tong smiled apologetically and stepped forward, "Isn't that right, Mr. Nian?"

"roll!"

Nian Zhuyang roared, causing Hua Tong to tremble a few times.

However, what Nian Zhuyang did next made her feel cold and regretful.


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