The void moves.
Changhong shot.
The Jiang clan members who had received permission gathered around Lian Shen Mountain one after another.
As Zhong Yan glanced around, he saw Emperor Uncle Yu and Yu Qianzhong approaching, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Damn, outsiders are here too!"
But he was afraid that the 'Xian Tong Spirit Body' would also follow and find him.
His mind was spinning as he thought about a solution, but Zhong Yan saw Jiang Zhiyan's figure. She did not approach, but stood in the crowd and sent a message: "Brother Zhong Yan, don't worry, the fairy pupil spirit body can't get in."
Sensing the sound waves falling on him, Jiang Linglong looked in the direction, but she didn't know who it was.
But Jiang Mucheng had sharp eyes, and because he heard from Xiao Qian's report and knew that Jiang Zhiyan was the ally of the ancestors, he immediately targeted the girl in the crowd and sent a message to Zhong Yan: "Are you going to take her in too?"
Zhong Yan smiled and replied: "Madam, aren't you jealous? I'm just a small shrimp, and it's not up to the Jiang family to decide who to marry? By the way, madam, we're not done yet. Let's go back and try again? The soul-infused one kind!"
"..." Aunt Cheng's face was hot, her legs were tightened, and she hurried away to prevent the bell thief from saying exaggerated words and letting others notice her loss of composure. She was thinking about when she would come again, and then something came to her mind. picture.
A little more than half an hour.
More than thirty powerful experts from the Jiang family joined the battle and quickly assembled the 'anti-tribulation formation' in the small world of the grassland environment.
At this moment, tens of thousands of people were gathered around, almost all of whom were members of the Jiang family, and they were talking a lot.
A woman in green clothes stepped forward to greet Jiang Chengan and Jiang Xingqi, but it was 'Holy Spring Jade Pure Body', Jiang Huaiqing.
Sound transmission fluctuated between the three of them, and Jiang Huaiqing glanced at Zhong Yan from time to time.
Zhong Yan knew in his heart that it was Jiang Chengan who was most likely helping him find a match. Just as he was feeling happy, he heard her message asking: "Is the agreement between us still valid?"
Zhong Yan: "..."
It’s no use even if the ancestor takes action personally?
However, he learned about the relationship between some figures in the lineage of 'Emperor Shen Yuan' from Xiaoqian's mouth.
For example, Jiang Zhiyu is called Jiang Xingqi's grandfather, but he is not his biological grandfather, but his biological grandfather's clan brother.
Another example is that Jiang Zhiyu said that Jiang Huaiqing was his biological aunt, but in fact, Jiang Zhiyu's mother and Jiang Huaiqing were not sisters. Jiang Huaiqing was the eldest daughter, and Jiang Zhiyu's mother was a concubine.
Another example is that Jiang Chengan is Jiang Huaiqing's direct bloodline ancestor, and Jiang Xingqi calls Jiang Chengan's 'uncle and grandpa'.
The relationship between the big family is very complex.
At present, compared to the other two lines, the Jiang family's "Shen Yuan lineage" is relatively less talented.
In the foreign battlefield more than ten years ago, those who died were all outstanding members of Shen Yuan's lineage, such as Jiang Zhiyu's parents and grandfather, and the widow Jiang Zhiyan's Taoist monk who also died at that time.
Back to business.
Since he has not had any contact yet, he naturally has to go along with it to please a woman, so Zhong Yan sent a message back: "Listen to Aunt Qing."
Jiang Chengan glanced at Zhong Yan and sent a message to Jiang Huaiqing: "What did you tell him? Are you unwilling? Threaten him?"
Jiang Huaiqing said confidently: "The first time I heard about the marriage, the second time I also listened to the clan's arrangements to recruit a son-in-law, but it didn't work out. This time I want to find it myself, ancestor, just leave it alone! "
Jiang Chengan said: "I've been searching for hundreds of years but I haven't found it yet! Why do you think you're unwilling? You don't like his realm or his appearance. There must be a reason, right?"
Jiang Huaiqing said angrily: "Look at his peach-shaped face. He wants to marry so many women. I am better than him, but I still have to obey him and serve him? Don't die of embarrassment!"
Jiang Cheng'an smiled and said: "Wouldn't this be better! Is it possible that you still want to marry an ugly man? You are so strong on him that you can suppress him. Aren't you the one who has the final say on what kind of woman he will marry in the future? You Are you afraid that you won’t be able to compete with other women and your status will not be guaranteed?”
Jiang Huaiqing pursed her lips and stopped talking.
Jiang Chengan said: "I still have a jar of Drunk Immortal Brew here. I'll give it to you when you marry him."
Jiang Huaiqing's beautiful eyes sparkled and she blinked: "Three altars!"
Jiang Chengan laughed angrily and said: "You damn girl, why don't you go and grab it! There is only one altar, marry whoever you want!"
Jiang Huaiqing stepped forward and held his arm, and said coquettishly: "Ancestor, can you add one more jar, just two jars, let me marry him immediately! Don't think I don't know, you still have at least three jars! Okay? ~”
Jiang Chengan raised his hand and pushed her head away, glared, turned his hand and a cloud appeared in his palm, and sent a message to warn: "Don't bully him!"
"I know, don't worry!" Jiang Huaiqing snatched Yunwu and stuffed it into the storage bracelet, the curve of the corner of his mouth was charming.
Not far away, Zhong Yan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the two of them were talking about. Jiang Huaiqing acted like a girl, but the style he displayed was captivating and enchanting.
If he knew that Jiang Huaiqing was willing to marry just for the sake of two jars of spiritual wine, he would not know how he would feel.
time flies.
The beam of light began to fade and slowly dissipate, until the golden sun in the sky completely disappeared.
Jiang Shiyan, who was immersed in the tempering of visions, trembled his eyelashes, opened his eyes, exhaled slightly, and only when he raised his head did he realize that there were figures everywhere on the mountains in all directions, but they all looked up at the sky.
Jiang Shiyan was a little confused, so he wrapped himself in a cloak and robe, stood up, and looked up into the sky.
An old man asked: "How do you feel?"
Jiang Shiyan smiled and said: "Return to our ancestors, it's better than ever!"
Then it was changed to a voice transmission: "To inform all ancestors, my sea of consciousness has increased by more than 33,000 feet, and my physical body and vitality have also been tempered..."
Jiang Changnian asked: "Have you obtained the technique?"
Jiang Shiyan blinked and shook his head: "There is no skill. Those inscriptions operate automatically to help me refine my consciousness and open up the sea of consciousness..."
"coming!"
"The catastrophe is coming!"
"It should be the Supreme Tribulation, right? Is this entering the forbidden realm of the gods?"
"Lian Shen Shan deserves to be called a sacred mountain, and it actually has such an effect!"
Someone kept shouting.
The old man in black looked excited: "It's no accident! The second person under the Nascent Soul, the Supreme Tribulation! The Great World is coming!"
I saw large dark clouds suddenly appeared in the originally clear sky and gathered over Lian Shen Mountain. Jiang Shiyan's eyes widened and he was in disbelief. He had also entered the forbidden realm?
"Quick! Enter the divine formation!" an old man shouted.
"Oh." Jiang Shiyan responded, his pretty face showing nervousness, and he hurriedly flew into the small world of the gods, but he was not mentally prepared at all.
At the same time, the twelve old men each held formation flags and were scattered in different locations outside the divine realm.
Rumble~
Thunder shook the sky, and a bolt of lightning tore through the sky.
Jiang Shiyan stood on a vast grassland, holding a long sword in her hand, her pretty face tensed, and she swallowed her saliva. She looked at the increasingly dense dark clouds above her head. The boundless terrifying pressure became stronger and stronger, making her body... Trembling uncontrollably.
"Quiet, everyone!"
"Zhong Aotian and I will impart experience and guidance, and no one else can send messages in to influence her to survive the catastrophe!"
The old man in black robe cast a spell and shouted, the sound spread to all directions, then he looked at the divine realm and smiled: "Don't be nervous, kid, have confidence, there are many elders to help you, you just need to use what you have learned to your fullest.
You should have seen Zhong Aotian's Supreme Tribulation. Remember, there are nine levels in total. There is no need to save effort. If your vitality declines, take the spiritual liquid immediately..."
As he spoke, the old man threw out ten jade bottles.
Jiang Shiyan rolled up the storage bracelet, took a deep breath, and solemnly handed it over: "Shiyan will definitely not let the Jiang clan down!"
At this moment, the "black and white realms" have been divided into the divine realm. The small black world has thick clouds, lightning and thunder, but there is no thunder disaster yet, which is very different from Zhong Yan's situation.
Jiang Chengan whispered: "It's not a big problem. According to the situation, it should be much less powerful than Aotian's Thunder Tribulation."
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