How long has this 'blood sea' existed? Even the ten masters of the Yinxu Land may not be able to tell clearly. Although this place is not as rich as Sihai and Lingshan, it is better than the vast territory, even if it is barren.
After all, the Shikun clan, who have lived here for hundreds of millions of years, are not living in poverty.
What's more, in this sea of blood, there is more than just the 'Shikun' race. They are really too poor to take the blame. At worst, they will loot other races. Anyway, they are the well-deserved overlords in the sea of blood.
"Welcome...the bridegroom...the bride has entered the palace." The middle-aged corpse Kun roared, and immediately he saw a man wearing a golden groom's robe and an extremely ugly face walking away with a mouth full of yellow teeth.
Come in.
"Is it Emperor Kun?" Jiang Jingyue shrank her neck and asked in a low voice.
"Shh, keep your voice down." Jiang Fujia, who was standing aside, quickly signaled, lowered his voice and said: "This is a strong man who is half a step into the immortal realm. Even the slightest disturbance cannot be hidden from his ears. If he is allowed to hear it, it would be the slightest disrespect.
, the consequences will be unimaginable.”
Jiang Jingyue pouted and didn't refute. Wu Ling'er didn't know when she had quietly hid in the Wushen Palace. Jiang Jingyue was the only one left. Fortunately, her face
She was wearing a magic weapon that could cover her face so that she wouldn't be too startling and eye-catching.
Otherwise, with the methods of 'Emperor Kun', I am afraid that I can find this delicate beauty from the crowd at a glance. After all, the tyranny of a half-step immortal is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can imagine.
"Damn, so... so ugly, even though they know the art of transformation, they don't know how to make a good one. It's no wonder that the emperor of the Kun tribe is already halfway to the immortal realm, and he still follows Se Zhong.
It's just like a demon. It has such a majestic appearance. Let alone other women, even if I see it, I feel like vomiting." A young man from a small sect saw the short figure of 'Kun Emperor'
He looked like he couldn't help but complain and said.
"Hey, what do you know?" The young man standing next to him curled his lips and said, "Looks come from the heart. Although these monsters are proficient in the art of change, they can't just become whatever they want to be.
What does it look like, otherwise, those evil ghosts that eat people wouldn't all have hideous faces."
"You mean, it's like this and there's no way to change it?" the young man said in astonishment.
"It's not that there is no way." The other young man shook his head and said: "This is its original appearance when it transformed. It is not difficult to change it into other appearances. Even a half-step immortal cannot always do it.
You're wasting your star power all the time just to change your appearance."
"Um?"
The Kun Emperor, who looked to be less than 1.5 meters tall, had just walked into the hall, and a cold murderous intent suddenly burst out in his eyes. The two young men who were still whispering had not yet reacted, and their whole bodies suddenly
It exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
Even their souls disappeared completely with that muffled sound.
"Tsk, tsk, this ignorant thing actually dares to speak ill of his old man under the eyes of Emperor Kun?" The middle-aged man from the 'Kun tribe' sneered twice, then immediately put on a smile and said: "
Emperor Kun, the auspicious time has arrived, otherwise, why don't we first worship the heaven and earth with your lady?"
"Okay..." Emperor Kun nodded, suppressed the murderous intent on his face, and led the slender girl, who was more than a head taller than him, with her entire face hidden behind a veil, and spoke in a rough voice.
He said: "Haha, mother...mother, let's worship heaven and earth."
"Yes, husband." The girl's voice was slightly trembling as she said.
"Worship heaven and earth."
"Second worship to the saints of the Kun clan."
"Husband and wife pay homage."
"..."
The wedding of 'Emperor Kun' was not complicated, there were not so many red tapes, and there was not even a table for the banquet. Except for Ye Xingchen and Zhu Wuji, the other races in the Blood Sea seemed to have long been accustomed to it.
Already.
After all, with Emperor Kun's soul power alone, they had participated no less than thirty times.
"Hey, little beauty, you go back and wait for me. I will come to accompany you right away after I have collected the gifts." Emperor Kun licked his lips and motioned to the maids next to him to take his bride down, who was still a little dazed at first.
The sleepy blood sea race suddenly became energetic.
Although the trays in the hands of the maids were all filled with exquisite delicacies, in the past, they would have been unable to help but swallow their saliva, but now, the eyes of all races are on Ye Xingchen and the others.
When they thought of the promise of the 'Immortal King', everyone's minds became excited.
"The highlight of the wedding banquet has begun." Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed and he said calmly. "Kun Emperor, please take a seat..." The middle-aged man from the Kun tribe said with a smile.
"Well, Kun Qiao'er, you did a good job. You should be the host of my next wedding. When I marry you three or five times, your slave status can be cancelled." Emperor Kun patted him with satisfaction.
Patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said.
"Many... many thanks to Emperor Kun. I sincerely hope that Emperor Kun can marry another wife as soon as possible." The middle-aged Kun man rubbed his hands and said with a smile on his face.
"You guys, you'd better not embarrass me. Otherwise, even if Emperor Kun is generous and lets you go, I will still make you regret coming to this land of blood." Kun Sha stood aside.
, glanced at Ye Xingchen, and said calmly.
"Haha...Kunsha, you guys also want to compete with us?" A young man not far away sneered and said: "Tsk, the people you captured are not even half-step immortals, they sent them out
I’m afraid my father won’t even take a look at the congratulatory gift, right?”
"Second cousin, I remember Uncle Wang said that sometimes those half-step immortals may not have good things in their hands. Don't you think it's a little too early to be proud of you now?" Kunsha looked ugly.
,road.
"What, how about the two of us taking a gamble?" The Kun youth raised his eyelids and said with a provocative look on his face: "If the one loses, how about stripping off his clothes and running away for thirty years?"
Take off your clothes?
Run...run for thirty years?
Whoosh!
Hearing that the bet made by the Kun youth and Kun Cha was so bizarre, not to mention those from the small sects, even Ye Xingchen and Zhu Wuji were dumbfounded.
They had seen a lot of gambling on money, magic weapons, and even lives, but this was the first time they had heard of stripping off their clothes and running away for thirty years, not to mention they had seen it before.
Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Kunsha, and the young men of the 'Kun Clan', fearing that the world would not be in chaos, roared, "Kunsha, what are you afraid of? I bet with him."
"Haha... After living for so many years, I have never seen the prince take off his clothes and run outside. Kunsha, I support you."
"Kunsha, I'm optimistic about you too."
"I bet with him."
In an instant, almost all the Kun tribe started roaring.