"Come! I want to enter the pavilion!" someone shouted excitedly.
As the man's shout fell, dozens of people rushed towards the small pavilion crazily, in order to be the first to rush into the pavilion and compete to become the son-in-law of the Night Emperor.
In the eyes of many people, being the son-in-law of Emperor Ye is a huge leap to the sky.
It feels like flying up a branch and turning into a phoenix.
So they went crazy.
When they couldn't break the formation at first, they might not have thought crazy, after all, no one could break the formation, but now the formation was about to be broken.
They can still abide by the rules set by Shui Songrou and Shui Lingguang.
These people, even if they could not be Ye Emperor's son-in-law, still wanted to enter the pavilion as soon as possible and see the beauty of Ye Emperor's wife and daughter.
But they forgot that there are many masters watching all this.
There are also many people who don't want the other party to succeed.
In an instant, the people who were originally allies picked up the butcher knife and stabbed the people around them.
A crazy war is about to break out.
Shouts and curses sounded instantly.
Blood spilled.
In addition, among the people in the village, there were some heinous villains, so the battle was very miserable and tragic.
Long Wu looked proud and didn't care about those people. The Golden Dragon Halberd was held in her hand. She raised the Golden Dragon Halberd high and threw it directly.
The golden dragon halberd was like a long golden arrow, cutting through the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers, leaving a brilliant brilliance in the sky, and then inserted straight into the light curtain.
Wherever it passed, anyone who blocked the Golden Dragon Halberd was swept away by the powerful wind around the Golden Dragon Halberd and knocked away.
Along with it, a series of blood flowers scattered like rain of blood and scattered in the small lake.
The small lake that was originally crystal clear was also dyed red with blood.
The Holy Lord also took action, and he used the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms. Several golden dragon shadows roared and roared, and hit the light screen.
Kui Wuji held a long sword as thin as a cicada's wing and pulled it up and down, then left and right. The invisible sword energy surged out and struck the light screen of the small pavilion.
Right now.
There was a big explosion in Hailong Village.
The entire Hailong Village was trembling, and the small pavilion was being squandered by powerful power.
The light curtain that had been cracked by Niu Baobao's hammer suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness.
The white gauze fluttered gently, vaguely revealing the two imaginative figures in the small pavilion.
"It's broken! It's finally broken!" Someone yelled excitedly. His eyes were red with blood. He pulled out a long knife stained with blood from one person's body, and used Qinggong to rush into the small pavilion.
But as soon as he reached mid-air, he was shot through the heart by a heart-piercing arrow, and he turned around unwillingly. I found a young man with a harmless smile, holding a long bow, walking towards the small pavilion.
"It's finally broken! It's been thirty years, and I can't wait any longer." The Holy Lord said with evil news on his lips.
"Jia Sidao, I'll send you in!" He shouted, then used his dragon-capturing hand to grab Jia Sidao.
"No need to trouble the Holy Lord, we can send the Duke in." Wei Zhongxian moved his body and stood in front of Jia Sidao, then calmly clapped his palm to destroy the Holy Lord's power.
"Then I will go in by myself." The Holy Lord smiled slightly, moved his body, and entered the pavilion.
He was the first person to enter the pavilion.
"My lord, I will take you in." Wei Zhongxian grabbed Jia Sidao's shoulder with one hand, then rose into the air, and with a few leaps, he arrived in front of the small pavilion.
"I will send your majesty in." Taoist Master Chongtian frowned slightly, then swung his whisk, and an invisible force hit Emperor Tang's body, causing Emperor Tang's body to fly up uncontrollably.
When he landed, he had already entered the pavilion!
Immediately afterwards, Jia Sidao did not join in.
Seeing someone entering the pavilion, those who wanted to become Ye Emperor's son-in-law stopped one after another and rushed into the small pavilion crazily.
The puppet clone frowned slightly, feeling that something was unusual.
With so many people entering that small pavilion... won't it be crowded?
In just a moment, dozens of people entered the small pavilion. Dozens of people actually entered the small pavilion that could only accommodate more than ten people!
The strangest thing is that the moonlight still shines in the small pavilion, still illuminating the two graceful figures, reflected on the white gauze.
But for those who enter the pavilion, why are their shadows not reflected on the white gauze?
"Everyone stop! There is still a formation in the pavilion!" The puppet clone shouted in a rather solemn tone.
But those people have fallen into a daze. Everyone wants to enter the pavilion and become the son-in-law of the Night Emperor. No one will listen to Ye Long's words and stop.
"No, there really is a formation!" Taoist Master Chongtian's expression changed drastically, he jumped up and rushed towards the pavilion.
Emperor Tang was sent into another formation by his own hands. If something went wrong, he would not be able to escape his involvement. Even if Longhushan lived in the Southern Song Dynasty and had countless strong men in his mansion, he could not withstand the Tang soldiers and horses from stepping on Longhu. Mountain!
Wei Zhongxian frowned slightly and did not move. He was not that worried. After all, Ziren was alone. Even if Jia Sidao died in the formation, he could just float away. How could Jia Sidao's people stop him? .
He just sighed a little, "Forget it, it can be regarded as a cooperation. You need our family, and our family also needs you, so I will save you once." Wei Zhongxian stepped forward, rose into the sky, and then entered the mysterious little pavilion. middle.
"Kui Lao, do I still want to go in?" Qianlong frowned. No one thought that he had broken the formation outside the pavilion. There was also a formation in the pavilion, and it was also a weird formation. This made Qianlong was a little unwilling.
"I have been here for so many years, but I have never seen any formations. In my eyes, Emperor Ye's daughter is just a little girl, so what's the problem with the formations she has set up. I will enter the pavilion with you." Kui Kui. Wuji said calmly, then grabbed Qianlong's arm, and his figure swayed like a ghost, erratic. One second he was outside the pavilion, and the next second he had disappeared into the pavilion.
"Mom... there are so many people coming in, do you want to stop them?" Shui Lingguang looked a little flustered and even a little shocked. Thinking of some kind of consequences, her face turned pale.
"Guang'er, why should we stop them? They are all our enemies, and they all want to fight for the Dragon Ball fragments." A sneer appeared on Shui Songrou's lips.
Shui Lingguang clasped his hands tightly and couldn't bear to see the steady stream of people rushing into the small pavilion.
There will definitely be many of these people whose sanity has been severely damaged, and even some who are fragile will die directly in the formation.
"But... if you do this, many people will die." Shui Lingguang couldn't bear it.
"None of these people are good people. They want to marry you and then gain glory and wealth, and live a soaring life. Look at them. In order to become the son-in-law of the Night Emperor, they fight fiercely. They are allies, but the next second they will stab their allies with a butcher knife. Chest, these people will only harm more people if they live."
"Furthermore, the news about the dragon ball fragments has been exposed. If we don't kill these people, the people in Hailong Village will be killed by them in turn. You have experienced so much, don't you still understand the truth? The weak will eat the strong!" Shui Songrou looked at those people who had fallen into madness with cold eyes.
Shui Lingguang clenched her fists tightly, loosened them, then clenched them tightly, and then loosened them again... In short, her mood was extremely complicated.
She really can't understand her mother now, as if she is a stranger who has been living with her for decades.
But what my mother said seemed to make sense.
The principle is such a truth, but it is... a bit difficult to do.
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"Long, what should we do now? These people have gone crazy. In order to become Ye Emperor's son-in-law... they have lost their minds." Wang Nangu came to Ye Long's side, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"Ye Di's son-in-law, is he so tempting? Besides, these people are nothing anymore. I helped break the formation, and they went to squeeze their heads and rush in." Niu Baobao shook his slightly sore right hand. Arm, pouted and said.
She was a little dissatisfied. Without her explosive power, those people might not be able to break through the formation outside the small pavilion together.
This innate power formation requires an instant burst of power to crush it. Niu Baobao is very confident. Everyone here, even Ye Long who uses Jiuyang Qi, is not necessarily stronger than her in strength.
"This is the reality. The temptation of the Ye Emperor's son-in-law is too great. Thirty years ago, the Ye Emperor would be respected by all the people in the future. One yin and one yang, one quiet and one moving. His power was beyond imagination, which frightened everyone in the world's martial arts world. , Although Emperor Ye later lived in seclusion, his influence is still very large in the world. It is the dream of many people to become Emperor Ye's son-in-law." Wang Nangu said calmly.
"I'm very surprised. There are so many number one in the world, who is the strongest? Who is the number one in the world now?" Niu Baobao blinked his big eyes.
Niu Baobao's question shocked Puppet. Where have all the world's best gone? Are all those rebellious people really dead? Or are they really willing to live in seclusion? Where have they all gone?
If this is a real world, a world that integrates the world of martial arts, then where are the real strong men such as Dugu Qiubai, Ximen Chuixue, Yan Kuangtu, and Ye Di?
Huangfu Feiyan, the ugly mother-in-law, has lived for hundreds of years, so couldn't the strong men before her live for hundreds of years? Where was Li Taibai, the swordsman who left the Taixuan Jing poems and articles... where was he?
"In every time period, there are people who are astonishing to the era. Wang Chongyang sixty years ago, Ye Di thirty years ago, Yang Dingtian twenty years ago... Now Qiao Feng, Guo Jing, and even There are earlier saints. Could it be said that when they reach a certain level, these people will choose to live in seclusion? But why do they choose to live in seclusion and withdraw from the world? Are they voluntary...or are they forced?" The puppet clone appeared in the body. A big question.
Xuan Suzhuang, the two people behind Jiang Yuyan said that they broke the rules. What are the rules? Who sets the rules?
My master, Master Zhang, usually never goes down the mountain. Does he really want to live in seclusion in Wudang and not care about worldly affairs, or is he also trapped in the rules and cannot go down the mountain at will and interfere in worldly affairs?
In troubled times, heroes are everywhere. Do those peerless masters who live in seclusion really have no desires or desires? If they take action, wouldn't the world be at their fingertips? Which emperor can stop their assassination?
For example, Li Qiushui hides in the Xixia Kingdom as the Princess of Xixia and secretly controls Yipintang. Why doesn't she dare to reveal her identity? Is she also afraid of the mysterious mastermind behind her?
The puppet got a message in his body and mind, that is, in this world, there is a mysterious big hand secretly controlling everything.
Those three mysterious people who said they broke the rules in Xuansu Village make an appointment to meet again on Hailong Island. Will they show up? Who is it again?
"What are you thinking about?" Wang Nangu asked in confusion when she saw that the puppet clone was silent and frowned.
"I'm thinking, Shui Songrou is really good at this. This way of inviting you to the urn, no one expected it." Ye Long smiled slightly, and his frown relaxed.
"You mean, Shui Songrou actually has no intention of marrying her daughter. She set up a killing array from the beginning just to invite these people into the pavilion and then kill them in the array?" A flash of light flashed in Wang Nangu's beautiful eyes. bright light.
"There is no conflict between marrying a daughter and killing people. Think about it, these people are all after the Dragon Ball fragments, and Shui Songrou is guarding the Dragon Ball fragments, these people are naturally her enemies. It would be best to kill some of them. . Otherwise, just to marry her daughter, so many people entered the pavilion, why didn't she stop them?" The puppet clone curled his lips, and was a little curious about Shui Songrou. What kind of methods did this woman of the Night Emperor have? She was just so simple. Shan's conspiracy allowed so many people to jump in.
"Are you the only one smart?" Long Wu glanced at the puppet clone and hummed softly.
A strange light appeared in the eyes of the puppet clone. He touched his chin and looked at Long Wu with a wicked smile. He felt that Long Wu seemed to have changed.
In the past, I never took the initiative to say a word, let alone talk to him, but now it seems a little different.
Feeling the gaze of the puppet clone, Long Wu curled his lips, carried the golden dragon halberd behind him, twisted his willow snake waist, and walked into the small pavilion.
"Hey, why did Fifth Sister go in too?" Niu Baobao asked in surprise.
"Because she knew I was going in, going in... to kill people." The puppet clone had a sneer on its lips. Shengzun, Kui Wuji, and Wei Zhongxian were all his powerful opponents. With these people here, they seriously prevented him from dominating the world. footsteps.
"Gang leader... I feel like this is something unusual." Zhong Changtong trotted all the way to the puppet clone and said respectfully.
Originally he was very respectful to Ye Long, but now that he knows that Ye Long is the Dragon Lord, it can no longer be described as respectful, but as worship.
"Master Zhong, why did you come to Hailong Island?" the puppet clone asked in confusion. At first, because his identity was not exposed, it was difficult for him to ask Zhong Changtong when he saw him. Now that he was free, he naturally wanted to know more about him.
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