Yaya girl getting married?
Xin Zhuo's first reaction was that it was a little ridiculous. After all, she was a girl, Lolita. Then she felt that it was quite reasonable. Yaya girl was much older than herself. If a girl over 200 years old judged people by their appearance and couldn't marry, then that would be the case. is ridiculous.
What's more, although Yaya girl only looks like fourteen or fifteen years old, her facial features are sweet, well-developed, and she is not short. She is definitely the ultimate dream of a good Lolita.
It happened just in time, and he even considered whether to send some congratulatory gifts on the table.
Everyone landed on the Yunhai Platform. Countless Kuhai warriors in festive attire looked over with strange eyes.
Then two women in black hurriedly came over and bowed and saluted: "Two saints, please come with me!"
The people asking for instructions were Zhao Tong'er and Ji Pizong.
The two of them glanced at Xin Zhuo subconsciously.
Xin Zhuo thought for a while, he was the "old man" of Kuhai, and it was reasonable for the General of Kuhai or the top brass of Kuhai to see him when he came back this time, so he nodded.
Zhao Tong'er and the two left.
A woman walked in the distance again. She was tall and slim. She walked up to her and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang Xian, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, but why are you still so handsome and heroic?"
The girl Miao'er who was at the foot of Cangshan Mountain was a quasi-sage. She still had the lazy look of a royal sister, but she was very good at complimenting others!
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "Miss Miao'er is still as charming as ever, and it makes people's hearts itch to see her."
"You didn't dare to talk to me like that back then." Miss Miao'er rolled her eyes at him and made a gesture of apology.
The two walked side by side, and Xin Zhuo glanced at the red makeup and happy lanterns along the way.
Miss Miao'er said: "It's a bit rustic, but it's more festive than anything else. We have never had a happy event in our miserable life for countless years!"
Xin Zhuo asked curiously: "Yaya...who is Miss Jiuhai's husband? Who is worthy of Miss Jiuhai?"
Miss Miao'er covered her mouth and chuckled: "She is about the same height as Brother Jiang, looks similar, and has similar cultivation levels!"
Xin Zhuo pretended to be surprised: "No wonder! That is such an incredible young talent, a perfect match!"
"Hehehe..." Miss Miaoer lowered her head and kept laughing, but she didn't know why she was laughing.
At this moment, a handsome young man passed by and stuffed a piece of paper with an extremely mysterious technique.
Xin Zhuo immediately looked at the man, slightly startled, Fuxian Palace Ye Chen!
During this war of all races, very few disciples of Fuxian Palace were seen. This person came to the sea of suffering with Commander Ma Boju?
Just...a note?
Although this method is rude and low-level, in a world where warriors are accustomed to using martial arts to perceive, sometimes it does have miraculous effects, at least the girl Miao'er next to her didn't notice it.
Xin Zhuo raised his hand pretending to be unintentional. There were only four words on the note: "Be careful, compromise!"
"?"
Xin Zhuo thought for a moment, and to be honest, the expression was too vague, and he didn't know what it meant.
If you say that the sea of suffering is going to deal with you, why bother adding the word compromise?
While I was thinking about it, I had already arrived at a huge and towering sword-shaped palace. Standing in front of the door were ten people, five black-clothed warriors from the Sea of Bitterness, and five monsters with double horns, long ears, and pointed noses.
Xin Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, alien?
Miss Miao'er said: "General, they are waiting for you inside, be careful what you say!"
Xin Zhuo glanced at the five "monsters" again, thought about it for a moment, and strode into the palace.
In the hall, the furnishings are lavish and magnificent, and contain the ultimate martial arts killing spirit. Amid the curls of sandalwood, I saw a white-haired childlike woman sitting on the golden throne. Her aura was vague and it was difficult to tell her level of cultivation.
Sitting below were two rows of majestic people, the lowest of the great saints.
A strong man with horns and yellow hair on his face, with a terrifying aura, just like the ancestor Ji Song of the Ji family, was looking at Xin Zhuo with a burning gaze.
Xin Zhuo's heart sank, the three masters of the Demon Clan and Huang Ji!
I actually caught up here! The alien spirit is over the top, it’s not just words.
He immediately took a few steps forward, bowed his hands and said, "My subordinate Jiang Yuqing is back and pays homage to General Kuhai!"
Let’s use General Kuhai as a shield first.
On the golden throne above, the white-haired child-like woman looked at him up and down. After a while, she nodded and said: "Very good, not bad!"
Gone!
Xin Zhuo had nothing to say for a moment, so he simply stretched out his hand and took out the "Nine-ring Jade Purity Bottle" from the moon-watching bag and said: "This thing comes from the Middle Ages. It has the effect of smoothing the blood and nourishing the soul. I would like to give it to you." To Miss Jiuhai, I wish..."
"Shua——"
The two rows of people sitting cross-legged looked at each other.
"Shut up!"
General Jiuhai interrupted in a deep voice, "Go down and get ready!"
"?"
This touched on Xin Zhuo's knowledge blind spot. What did he mean by this and what were he preparing for? This reaction was really not quite right. Seeing the strange expressions on the faces of the people around him, he had no choice but to nod, temporarily put away the bottle, and bowed again before retreating.
Seeing Xin Zhuo walking out of the hall, the burly man with a hairy face and a pair of horns looked directly at General Kuhai. The golden earrings on his brown ears were dangling, and his eyes were like a torch: "Jiu Qing, do you know Mo Lin's temper?"
General Kuhai chuckled: "What does the Ox King mean?"
The strong man with ox horns said: "All the races in the upper realm have been fighting for twenty years, and we have won. However, this son Xin Zhuo and a group of boys from the human race have to take away the innate divine fire and divine water of heaven and earth!"
If this is true, let’s give Supreme Tianxingzi a hard time. When Emperor Qiankun suppressed the world for 40,000 years, Supreme Tianxingzi was the person who guarded the void in this domain. He treated the ancestors of all races quite well. I have listened to my ancestors since I was a child. As mentioned before, the Ancient Emperor Pushing Luck is the Supreme Disciple of Tian Xingzi, and the Sea of Suffering is also the execution ground of Ancient Emperor Pushing Luck. Even though Pushing Luck and Tian Xingzi have been incarnate for a long time, they are still in the same line, face, give it!
But I have lived for thousands of years, and I am not a fool. This matter seems strange. If I, the Ancient Emperor of the Demon Clan, know about it, you should understand the consequences! "
The General of the Sea of Bitterness smiled and said: "Emperor Ox, regardless of the ancient emperor's decree, let me ask you, has my land of the Sea of Bitterness ever left this world?"
The Ox King looked straight at her: "No!"
"Will it have any impact on alien races?"
"No!"
“Do all races have the heart to follow the path of God?”
"Although it's a bit far to say, the path to the Purple Buddha Emperor will probably take place among all the tribes in all regions in this life!"
"Very good. Do you think I have any merit in guarding this sliver of sky in this land of suffering?"
"have!"
"If the Land of the Sea of Bitterness is broken, the world of cultivation enters, and the path of the Purple Buddha Emperor reappears, will you be worried?"
"Well……"
The Cow King's pair of gold earrings jingled.
General Kuhai said: "The Ox Emperor can see with his own eyes later, I am not lying!"
…
When Xin Zhuo left the palace, he was stopped by a group of women, who made respectful gestures of invitation.
Xin Zhuo was still thinking about the meaning of the group of people in the palace. He even glanced at the "Wind of All Realms" in the sky and had no intention of paying attention to the group of women from the sea of suffering.
But the group of women swarmed over and pushed him forward.
Xin Zhuo asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
A woman smiled and said: "You will know when you go there, this is the general's order!"
Xin Zhuo suddenly thought of Ye Chen's reminder just now, and followed a group of women into a side hall with confusion.
As soon as he entered, a group of old women and middle-aged women took off the robe for him, and then put him into a brand new red robe. They even tied a big red flower on his chest and wore it with him. Got the top pick hat.
Very rustic outfit! It makes people sigh at the amateurishness of this group of miserable people.
But the next moment, Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel terrified, what? Am I the groom?
Who would have thought of this?
(End of chapter)
