Chapter 1261: Borrow Your Wife!
Knowing that the alliance could not be rushed, he simply changed his words:
"That's right! Today is not only the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, but also my big day! A few months ago, when I was traveling abroad, I met Xian'er and fell in love at first sight, and I specially went to the door to ask for marriage from the Hehuan faction, and finally got my wish!"
As he spoke, he turned around and stared affectionately at Nangong Xian'er next to him.
At this moment, Nangong Xian'er is still wearing a red hijab, and others can't see her appearance clearly, but as a little demon girl of the Hehuan faction, she has already become famous.
The Hehuan faction specializes in the art of charming, and only recruits female disciples with outstanding appearances, and after the completion of the magic of charming, a random look can fascinate the man.
It is said that there is a famous and decent sect master, who was also charmed by the female disciples of the Hehuan faction, fell into the devil's path, and the evening festival was not guaranteed.
Therefore, the reputation of the Hehuan faction in the rivers and lakes is not very good, and it has been scolded by countless people.
However, scolding and scolding, those male monks still have * hidden in their hearts, hoping to have a spring festival with the disciples of the Hehuan sect.
Because the disciples of the Hehuan sect not only look like the moon, but also practice very unique exercises, if they can match it, collect yin and supplement yang, they can greatly improve their strength in a short period of time.
Suddenly, he had no intention of speaking: "Xian'er, although we haven't known each other for a long time, I have already decided that you are the woman I love the most in my life! When I dominate the four seas, I will search for beauties from all over the world, and the Dongfang Mingyue of the Yaochi Sect and the hundred miles of light snow of the Tianxuanzong will all be included in the harem! At that time, you will be the master of the harem, the mother of the world!"
The words of no intention are extremely domineering, but the many demon masters in the field don't feel that there is anything wrong.
It is very normal for a strong man in the Hidden World Sect to have three wives and four concubines.
Especially in the Demon Dao, people act as they please, and they don't care about what other people think.
Wuji's father, the Wuji Demon Emperor, had searched for beauties from all over the world back then, so that he could give birth to a hundred heirs.
On the side, Baili Qianxue heard her name, and a look of anger flashed in her eyes, fortunately, she was now white and impermanent, and no one paid attention to her, otherwise there was a danger of revealing her stuffing.
......
"The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker. Xian'er, your master is here, although my father is not here, but Uncle Ao Lie is here, let's go to the hall and get married!"
He had no intention of saying it, so he stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Nangong Xian'er's Ying Yinghao wrist.
Who knew that Nangong Xian'er subconsciously took a step back, looking reluctant.
"Huh?"
Seeing this, he changed his face in an instant, reined in his previous gentleness, and turned into a strong and domineering man.
At this moment, his body erupted with a world-shattering ferocity, like a demon king from ancient times, and the monstrous anger surged, and the power was no less than that of the demon monk and the immortal child.
Seeing this scene, many of the surrounding demon masters looked suspicious, and secretly said in their hearts:
Could it be ...... Nangong Xian'er is unwilling to marry Absolutely Wuxin?
But how is this possible?
Absolutely heartless is the most amazing and brilliant Tianjiao among the younger generation of the Demon Dao.
No matter how good they look, their family background, or their strength, they are all impeccable, and it is possible to inherit the Dao system of the Wuji Demon Emperor in the future!
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as there is no heart to move the skin, I don't know how many women want to surrender to his crotch, tactfully accept it, and please him in every way.
Although Nangong Xian'er is a saintess of the Hehuan faction, her status is far inferior to that of Absolute Heartlessness, not to mention that she is famous for her water-based poplar flowers.
In the eyes of others, she has no intention of falling in love with her, which is her persuasion that she has cultivated for thousands of years.
At this time, a young woman in the Hehuan faction who still had charm walked forward quickly, and said in a low voice: "Xian'er, what are you crazy about, why don't you hurry up and admit your mistake to the Wuxin young master?
"Humph!"
He had no intention of sneering and said: "Master Ayabo, I'm not a spicy hand destroyer of flowers! Your female disciples of the Hehuan faction, all of them have fine skin and tender meat, nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, how can I be willing to be brutally beaten to death? But my father has a magical power that can erase the will of women and turn them into the lowest beasts, and there is nothing else in my mind except *!"
Hearing this, many Hehuan sect members in the venue were frightened, for fear of falling into that kind of fate.
"Hey......"
After a while, Nangong Xian'er sighed faintly and said, "Young Master Wuxin, Xian'er knows that he is wrong, please raise your noble hand and open the net!"
Her voice seems to have a kind of magic, like a cat's claw scratching the heart, able to tease the most primitive * in a man's heart, but between the lines it reveals a deep helplessness.
"Hahaha......" Never intentionally laughed: "I have a lot of adults, so I don't care about your previous offense, let's go on with the wedding!"
"Worship heaven and earth!"
Ao Lie's angry voice echoed throughout the hall.
Jue Wuxin and Nangong Xian'er bowed to the position at the gate.
"Second worship high hall!"
The two bowed to Ao Lie and the beautiful young woman again.
"Husband and wife worship each other!"
......
Hearing this, Ye Fan tensed all over, and secretly mobilized his internal strength, like a sharp arrow ready to attack.
Although Baili Qianxue said before that the major famous and decent families were ready to wipe out these demons, there was no movement until now.
Ye Fan never put his hope on others, he wanted to be the master of his own destiny.
And he is confident that if he suddenly breaks out, even in this demon cave, he can leave as if he was in a no-man's land, and he will leave with Nangong Xian'er.
Just as Ye Fan was about to make a move, there were suddenly more than a dozen terrifying auras as vast as the sea and towering as a mountain outside.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Suddenly, the golden lotus fell from the sky, the holy spring gushed from the ground, the Ruicai thousand roads, the divine rainbow ten thousand, and the five colors were varied.
More than a dozen tall figures suddenly appeared in this cave blessed land, revealing a sacred and vast aura on their bodies, as if more than a dozen high mountains were lying in front of them, making people only look up.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
More than a dozen people took steps at the same time, walking together, each step was extremely heavy, and they wanted to collapse the eternal blue sky.
The momentum of the strong man was agitated, which made everyone in the field feel chest tightness for a while, and some of the weaker people in the Demon Dao trembled in the depths of their souls, and even wanted to bow down and bow down.
At the first moment, someone recognized the identity of this group of uninvited guests and couldn't help but exclaim:
"Oh my God! This is the old sword crown of the previous generation of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb!"
"The head of the Luofu faction!"
"Shenxiao Dao Dao Master!"
"Sect Master of Tianxuan Sect!"
......
Everyone who appears here is at the helm of the major famous and decent families, and has the realm of heaven.
Hundreds of demons looked at them with undisguised hostility, eager to cut them with a thousand knives and eat them alive.
The battle between the two realms of righteousness and demons, after thousands of years, has long been an endless situation, and there is no room for maneuver at all.
Judging from the number of people alone, these demons in the field have the advantage of numbers, but the strength of the people in the demon path is uneven.
The cultivators and warriors of the Xuan Realm and the Earth Realm could not pose any threat to the Heavenly Rank powerhouse at all, and they were bounced away by the opponent's body protection qi before they could get close.
In a battle at this level, there is no difference between a weak monk warrior and cannon fodder.
The only thing that the Demon Dao can really use is those ten or so Heavenly Rank powerhouses.
Looking at it this way, the strength of the two sides is quite equal.
Suddenly, an old man dressed in coarse linen clothes and a wooden sword hanging from his waist took a step forward and said in a loud voice: "The emperor has no intention, today is your wedding banquet, we come to ask for a glass of wine, you won't mind, right?"
"Hmph! The old sword crown of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, you were defeated by your father and the emperor back then, and now you still have the courage to show up?
There was no surprise on his face, and he didn't know whether he was forced to calm down or had expected it.
On the other side, the old sword crown was not angry when the scar was revealed, and said loudly: "The palm that the Wuji Demon Emperor slapped on my chest still hurts faintly to this day, but killing his son can be regarded as revenge for the palm of the year!"
"Hahaha...... It's ridiculous that you want to kill Ben Shao too!"
A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a murderous moment appeared.
The situation in the main hall suddenly became tense and tense, as if a great war was about to break out in the next moment.
At this juncture, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded:
"No intention, before you start fighting, I'll borrow your wife first!"