Zhongfu, Meiyuan.
Zhong Yan returned to the desk, looked around at everyone, and then looked at Jiang Huaiqing and Yu Suxue.
"Aotian doesn't know all the fairies. I'd like you to help you select one or two. It will be easier for everyone to get along with each other in the future."
The two women were slightly startled and looked at each other. Jiang Huaiqing stood up directly and bowed: "Huaiqing is willing to do it for you."
Jiang Qiyun blinked and said through Zhong Yan: "You have a way with me!"
Jiang Huaiqing took the information from the maid and flipped through it, then walked over to a group of female cultivators and ordered six of them, including Jiang Zhiyu.
Yu Suxue was the same, unwilling to lag behind and chose eight.
They all want women of their own lineage.
Liu Ruolin coughed lightly: "Friend Zhong Dao, if Zhiyan is not here, should I choose for her?"
Zhong Yan smiled and said, "Senior, you can do whatever you want."
Liu Ruolin chose seven.
Including five widows including Jiang Mucheng, and seven others including Jiang Nanchu, there are a total of thirty-six people!
Three wives and thirty-three concubines.
The female nuns who were not selected retreated one after another.
Wufang sat down again, and other concubines gathered around and stepped forward.
The marriage process continues.
Unconsciously, the atmosphere in the venue became serious.
Jiang Changnian asked seriously: "Friend Zhong Dao, do you have any objections to what is stated in the marriage contract?"
Zhong Yan glanced at the faces of several powerful people and said firmly: "Yes."
As expected, several powerful secret passages will not be so smooth and not so easy to talk about.
Zhong Yan opened the marriage book and said: "I don't want the ancient books on martial arts, and I don't want the magical powers. I can replace them with spiritual liquid, thirty thousand bottles."
Everyone: "..."
You can hear the needle drop.
After a while of silence, Jiang Zhiyu glared and shouted: "Thirty thousand bottles! Why don't you go and grab it?! You're raising the price from the ground up. If you can't give birth to an immortal body, you won't even get one bottle, and you'll have to cut off your little Jiji!"
Everyone: "..."
Everyone looked at the girl.
Jiang Zhiyu turned a blind eye, raised his chin high, put one hand on his hip, and made a cutting motion with the other hand: "Just like this, I will give you a gentle blow, and let you temper such a big body with thunder and calamity in vain. Are you afraid?" Don’t be afraid!”
Everyone was speechless: "..."
The pretty faces of a group of female cultivators were red, and the corners of their mouths were suppressing smiles.
Zhong Yan felt a chill all over his body.
Jiang Qiyun's mouth twitched and he laughed angrily: "Xiao Yu'er is right! You might as well grab it!"
Zhong Yan looked at it and said: "I will grab it in the future, but now I want the resources to improve my cultivation."
Jiang Changnian raised his eyebrows and said: "Kung Fu and magical powers are the foundation for the growth of a cultivating family. If you don't want it, how can you establish a clan and develop it?"
Zhong Yan said calmly: "I will grab it."
Jiang Zhiyu rolled up his sleeves and said fiercely: "He really deserves a beating, I want to beat him!"
Jiang Mucheng immediately held her down.
Jiang Ze said: "It can only be exchanged for five thousand bottles."
Zhong Yan shook his head and said: "Heaven-level skills and the Emperor's secret skills are inherited forever. Thirty thousand bottles of spiritual liquid consumed at one time are far less than it!"
Jiang Chengan said: "Did you not see the betrothal gift page? Now you are not marrying into the family, but marrying the Jiang family. What do you have as a betrothal gift?"
Zhong Yan looked at each other, smiled and said: "That's a lot! Have you forgotten that if it weren't for me, would the Jiang Clan be able to inherit the vision completely? A Tao-level Immortal Sutra is of inestimable value, seniors!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of everyone in the venue flickered.
Not to mention the other juniors, even Jiang Huaiqing didn't know the specific skills that the vision obtained.
Jiang Qiyun sneered: "Hey, Taoist level? After staying in the Sutra Pavilion for a few days, pretending to be knowledgeable and boasting, do you know what Taoist level is?"
Zhong Yan said calmly: "Don't deceive the young man who is ignorant. Mr. Zhong has been traveling in the world for nearly a hundred years. He still has some knowledge and can make a point."
Jiang Zeyi stared at it and said: "The sacred mountain belongs to the Jiang clan. The best you can do is borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha. Both parties will benefit from it. The Dharma Door is not something you brought out!"
Zhong Yan took a sip of tea, glanced at the few people and said, "You can't say that. Without me, it's not certain when the vision will appear. To guard the treasure mountain without knowing it is to look at it but not to use it. For most people, it's useless." It is said that you can only temper your spiritual consciousness and physical body once."
Zhiyu girl twisted and struggled: "He's so arrogant! Don't stop me, I'm going to suppress him today!"
Jiang Huaiqing stood up and raised his hand to completely suppress the girl.
Zhong Yan continued: "It's different now. The phenomenon of Lian Shen Mountain may be triggered again at any time. Each time, a divine forbidden monk will be created. I have opened the door to the divine forbidden realm for the Jiang clan!"
Just as Jiang Qiyun was about to speak, Jiang Chengan pressed him and asked, "What else?"
Zhong Yandao: "I also helped the Jiang clan save a divine forbidden monk, who is in the golden elixir realm and can overcome the tribulation. He has a royal body and will forge the path to the future Immortal Emperor!"
Jiang Qiyun laughed angrily, stretched out his hand and pointed: "Okay, kid, go ahead and tell them all!"
"Zhong entered the Divine Forbidden Zone three times and has considerable experience in cultivating the Divine Forbidden Zone. His value is immeasurable!"
"Zhong has a thorough knowledge of the three heavenly tribulations of the Supreme Thunder Tribulation, which is of inestimable value!"
Jiang Changnian interrupted: "It's empty talk, how can you prove it?"
Zhong Yan raised his hand, white light burst out from his palm, condensed into a ball, and was pushed over.
Jiang Qiyun raised his eyebrows, reached out to grab the light of consciousness, examined it for a moment, and pressed it to the center of his eyebrows.
But it was Zhong Yan who intercepted part of the memory about the 'Supreme Thunder Tribulation' from the 'Fifth Tribulation Powerful Master'.
Jiang Qiyun's expression changed again and again, and he communicated with the other powers. Finally, he took a breath and said, "Very good, continue!"
Zhong Yan looked around, his eyes fell on Jiang Xingqi who was standing not far away, then turned to look at the opposite side and said with a smile:
"Senior Xingqi knows that Zhong is very talented and has a strong understanding. He can quickly understand any Taoist magic power. I believe that the Jiang clan has many unanswered questions about the secrets of martial arts. I can help."
After a pause, he raised his hand and waved to the side, a clang broke through the air, the sword suddenly appeared, and the boulder was destroyed.
"This is the Soul-Eating Slash. Everyone has seen it. Miss Zhiyu must have learned it. It is not weak to the Emperor's secret technique, right? In the ninth level of the Supreme Tribulation, the Purple Thunder Dragon King inscribed the heaven and earth's magical powers. The Soul-Eating Slash is what I learned from it. Just think about it and figure it out!"
Soul Devouring Slash comes from system rewards and cannot be checked.
The words shocked everyone and made them confused.
Several powerful men looked at each other, Jiang Chengan turned over his hand and threw out a jade slip, saying: "Try now!"
Zhong Yan took it in his hand, glanced at it, and secretly added all the magic experience he had gained recently. He pointed it out, and golden light shot out.
Breathing back and forth!
"Ahem~" Jiang Qiyun coughed, looking like he had seen a ghost.
Jiang Chengan's pupils shrank and he pursed his lips tightly.
Jiang Zeyi couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
All the girls' eyes flickered and they were amazed.
The suppressed Jiang Zhiyu's eyes widened and he muttered in his heart: "What a monster!"
There was silence.
Zhong Yan took a sip of tea, waited for a while, tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table, and said to break the silence: "How?"
Jiang Chengan asked: "Have you learned any other magical powers from the tribulation?"
"What do you think, senior?"
Asking a question in return, Zhong Yan said: "So, the martial arts and magical powers are at my fingertips, so what's the point of using them? Just throw them at me and it's better than your Jiang clan's magical powers!"
Jiang Qiyun narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, please calm down. I have never seen such an arrogant person in my long life!"
"Hey, you saw it today!"
Zhong Yan had a sly smile on his face, a slightly arrogant expression, and was extremely relaxed. He was not at all cautious like ordinary monks facing the power of refining the void.
Jiang Huaiqing couldn't help but smile, lowering his head and smiling. He was such an interesting little man, so brave.
Seeing Zhong Yan calmly and fearlessly, he raised his hand and waved it in the air.
In an instant, spiritual energy surged and the color of the world changed.
The wind was strong, rising suddenly and then stopping suddenly.
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