"hiss!"
Seeing Mo Jiyue's figure flying backwards, everyone present was stunned.
Then take a deep breath.
At this time, Mo Wuya, who was sitting on the high platform, moved and flew to Mo Jiyue's side, catching Mo Jiyue who flew upside down.
There was dead silence.
But I saw Yang Sheng, standing with a sword behind his back, wearing a luxurious robe that was spotless.
There was no trace of joy on his face.
In the world of Tianxuan, Xuanqi is the most respected!
It turns out that the world where the ancient saints lived was not called Daxia Star, nor was it the current world of immortality.
It is the broader Tianxuan world.
The Shinto cultivation system cultivates profound energy, not the spiritual energy and vitality of the immortal world.
Yang Feng thought like this in his heart. He seemed to have a flash of inspiration in his mind, but he couldn't catch anything.
Immortal cultivation system, Shinto cultivation system, are they both immortals at the end?
A cold voice interrupted Yang Feng's thoughts.
"Yang Sheng, if you dare to hurt my goddess of Yumo Shrine, this old woman must teach you a lesson today."
A hunched old woman, the mysterious force on her body is rising steadily.
blood melting realm,
Spiritual Sea Realm,
Soul casting realm,
…
It wasn't until he reached the Ning Yin realm that his profound strength cultivation stopped.
At this time, a faint voice sounded.
"Mr. Zhao, please be merciful and don't hurt my future husband."
This voice naturally came from Mo Jiyue of Yumo Shrine. To be precise, it was Gu Qianqian in Mo Jiyue's body.
"What? Aren't you here to break off the engagement?"
In the Zihuan Palace, in addition to the Holy King's Palace and Yumo Shrine, there were also some people from other forces who came to join in the fun.
Who wouldn’t want to step on the Holy King’s Palace, which was once one of the four major shrines?
Back then, the Holy King's Palace was backed by the Ji Sword Heavenly Sect. At that time, the Ji Sword Heavenly Sect was at its peak, and the Holy King's Palace relied on its own strong foundation to become the first of the four major palaces.
It can be said that he has not gained fame, but now he is dying and his teeth are cold. Many forces are waiting to see the joke of the Holy King's Palace.
Who would have thought that Mo Jiyue's words would cause everyone present to explode.
What about breaking off the engagement? If you don't break off the engagement, then why are you so mobilized?
After hearing the word husband, Mo Wuya, who was sitting high on the dragon chair, his eyes twitching slightly, thinking that this girl was the one who made the fuss and agreed to come to break off the engagement, shouldn't he just refuse?
Could it be? Mo Wuya thought of a possibility, that was the fight just now. Could it be said that there was a fight between emotions?
He knows better than anyone how cold and aloof his daughter is on weekdays, especially after she wakes up and kills her mother, even he, the father, doesn't recognize her!
"I, Mo Jiyue, formally propose marriage to the Holy King's Palace, Yang Sheng, and choose a date to betrothal!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng panicked!
Does Gu Qianqian like to support others so much? Actually, he actually wanted his dignified holy son to marry him.
"Ahem, what?"
Mo Wuya and Yang Dingtian were shocked at the same time.
Mo Wuya glanced at Yang Dingtian with his peripheral vision and found that the latter had an expressionless face. He was not sure for a moment what Yang Dingtian was thinking.
"Ji Yue, don't mess around!"
Mo Wuya stood up suddenly on the dragon chair and shouted.
After all, this is still the Holy King's Palace. Although the Holy King's Palace has indeed declined in recent years, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
No matter what, if he really wants to fall out, he really doesn't have enough people in Yumo Shrine.
"Dad, they won't let me break the engagement, so why can't I propose marriage?"
Mo Jiyue said with reluctance, knowing that Yang Sheng was Yang Feng's Gu Qianqian, how could she give up so easily.
At this time, Yang Sheng also caught a glimpse of Yang Dingtian standing majestically on another dragon chair. Seeing that he remained calm, he said slowly.
"It's okay to propose marriage, but I, the Holy King's Palace, will hire you from the Yumo Shrine!"
When Mo Jiyue heard Yang Sheng's words, the corner of her mouth curled up.
"Hey! Do you still have any gentlemanly manners? You just treated me so cruelly, and I haven't settled the score with you yet, and now you are making trouble unreasonably?"
This divorce was abruptly turned into a marriage proposal by two people. The key lies in who proposes marriage to whom.
In the Tianxuan world, men usually propose marriage to women, but this is the first time that a woman proposes marriage to a man.
"Gentlemanly behavior? How much is it worth? Mo Jiyue, let me tell you, this kiss was brought up in the Holy King's Palace today, father."
Yang Feng looked at the middle-aged man on the dragon chair.
The corner of his mouth moved slightly, as if he was saying something. After listening to what Yang Feng said, Yang Dingtian felt that it was very reasonable, and immediately ordered his men to bring the betrothal gift.
When Mo Qinggao heard about the appointment, he didn't know when he appeared in Zihuan Palace.
In the Zihuan Palace, Mo Jiyue's cold voice sounded again: "Yang Sheng, it was obviously me who proposed marriage to you first, why should you be the one to marry me!"
The monks from various forces sitting on both sides of the seats were a little confused, but they all knew in their hearts that it would be impossible to see the joke in the Holy King's Palace today, but it would only take a long time.
"Well, isn't it always the man who proposes marriage to the woman?"
Mo Qinggao also looked at what happened in Zihuan Palace, with a look of helplessness on his lips.
After all, it was her Holy King's Palace. She lost her previous foundation and her disciples' talents were not high.
"Just because I won you just now, I will put the betrothal gift on hold. When you can knock me down, I, Yang Sheng, will take back the betrothal gift and marry you in Yumo Divine Palace!"
Yang Feng's tone was sonorous and powerful.
Echoed throughout the Zihuan Palace.
Arrogant! overbearing! Look down on everything!
Since it is a trial mission, we should make peace with it as we come. It will be impossible to go back in a short period of time, so why not live the life in front of us well.
"Okay! Just wait!"
Yang Feng's words really irritated Gu Qianqian, and she secretly made up her mind to make Yang Feng a wife!
"Dad, let's take these betrothal gifts home first, and then we'll come visit you again after a while!"
Mo Jiyue has her own plans. The Holy King's Palace and the Yumo Shrine have been married for generations, and now they have no choice but to break off the marriage. The Holy King's Palace has declined to this point.
Today's battle between Mo Jiyue and Yang Sheng also shocked many forces who were ready to attack the Holy Palace. 33
"Palace Master Yang, just follow what the little girl said, we will visit you on another day."
After saying that, the people from Yumo Shrine followed Mo Wuya and left, while people from many other forces also left in turn.
A farce of breaking off an engagement turned into a marriage proposal!
Although the Holy King's Palace has declined, it is still ranked among the four major divine palaces, and the Yumo Shrine is the second-ranked existence among the four major divine palaces.
Once the Holy King's Palace and the Yumo Shrine are married, then maybe the Holy King's Palace will be able to make a comeback.
In the Tianxuan world, there are four major sects and four major divine palaces, and below them are some evil spirits, ghosts and snake gods, forces that cannot be put on the stage.
They all want to wait for the Holy King's Palace to be squeezed out of the four major palaces, and then get a piece of the pie.
"Sheng'er, the cultivation level you showed today is the fourth level, the soul-killing level?"
Yang Dingtian asked after only his family members were left in Zihuan Hall.
"Yes, Zhanpoku Realm, the fifth heaven."
Hearing this, Yang Dingtian was a little moved. You need to know that Yang Sheng is only twenty years old now.
And he had already reached a realm that some monks would never be able to reach in their lifetime.
"Sheng'er, what do you... think of Yumo Shrine?"
After Yang Dingtian confirmed that Yang Sheng was indeed his biological son, he was shocked by the changes that had taken place in Yang Sheng, and at the same time, he also felt a little more hopeful.
If it were not forced by circumstances, how could he, the Holy King Palace, be willing to fall out of the Four Divine Palaces?
"Dad, as the saying goes, "know yourself, know your enemy and you will be victorious in any battle. Let me tell you my personal opinion first. Then I hope that dad can give me some information about other shrines. The more detailed the better."
Next, Yang Sheng began to talk and talked about his various planning strategies.
The purpose of collecting intelligence information from other shrines is to contact Jian Yi and others.
Then find an opportunity to get together and see what each other's trial tasks are like.
Watching his son happily talking about how to bring the Holy Palace back to its peak in the ten-year Shrine War.
Mo Qinggao showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Time passed like a flash, and when Yang Feng was confirming what he had learned, he was in another force called the Sword Soul Palace.
A man in black clothes stood above the main hall, his fists clenching loudly.
In the center of the hall, a woman dressed in white was kneeling.
And standing in front of this woman dressed in white is a man wearing purple and gold Taoist robes.
"The true disciple, Jun Moran, secretly stole the "Supreme Sword Jue". From today on, he will be stripped of his identity as a true disciple, thrown into the sky prison, and executed in Lingchi!"
The person in front of me who is making the final decision about life and death is none other than the Palace Master of the Sword Soul Palace, Jun Qianye!
As for Jun Jianchen, whose fists were clenched until his fingertips turned white, he witnessed the reason for this incident with his own eyes.
The soul in Jun Jianchen's body is none other than Yang Feng's brother, Jian Yi.
His identity is the first direct disciple of the Sword Soul Palace, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled.
Known as the first person under Jun Yuan.
Jian Yuan, Sword Soul Shrine, a contemporary swordsman, his swordsmanship is unparalleled, but he is a "romantic swordsman" who likes women and is addicted to the sensuality of dogs and horses.
Today, because I fell in love with Jun Moran's beauty, I wanted to force him to submit, but I had no choice but to play and sing every day, and my body was hollowed out by wine and sex.
He was accidentally cut off by Jun Mo Ran with a sword and became inhumane from then on. When he learned that his son was inhumane, he was furious and beat Jun Moran seriously.
Then he was charged with stealing the Supreme Sword Art from the Sword Soul Palace.
Jun Jianchen was a witness to the whole incident. He knew that Jun Moran was innocent, but his identity was just a direct disciple.
In the Sword Soul Palace, there are three direct disciples like him. Although he is the leader, in front of the Sword Soul Palace and the palace master, his meager cultivation is not enough.
"If you want to incriminate yourself, why bother?"
Jun Moran's cold and desolate voice sounded, even if this body was not hers, how could she endure such humiliation.
So in a fit of anger, Jun Yuan ordered Jun Yuan to cut off his descendants!
Sadly, everyone actually believed Jun Qianye and accused her of false accusations.
Even Jun Jianchen, who she had looked at slightly and had the status of her first direct disciple, did not make any defense for her at this time.
Following Jun Qianye's order, cold and heavy black chains cuffed Jun Moran's hands and feet.
Dragging the shackles, Jun Moran walked towards the Tianlao step by step.
The soul in this Jun Moran's body is none other than Chu Linglong who participated in the trial with Yang Feng and others.
Chu Linglong has a cold personality and never yields to any force.
Some people died, but not completely...
