Chapter 737, the sky is falling apart!
Chapter 737, the sky is falling apart!
The phoenix crown is in the clouds, and there is no joy to see, and there is no endless sorrow.
When Cui was helped out by a group of happy children and maids, the eyes of everyone in the audience gathered.
Although she can't see Cui Chengcheng's appearance clearly, her graceful figure and pitcher's temperament are still stunning and intoxicating. The four bright moons of Tiandu are full of west winds, and it is naturally worthy of their reputation to have such praise.
King Xifeng Hui was at the top of the hall, looked at Cui Cheng who came over, laughed and praised, and said, "Okay." All right. The bright moon of the heavenly capital is matched with the jade tree of the Song family. Heaven and earth are designed, and the beads are combined. It's a joy to watch. ”
"Thank you, Your Majesty. His Majesty praised it. Xue Yun and Jing Jing are still young, and Your Majesty should teach more. Song Zhongmou hurriedly bowed down and thanked him. The old immortal is not there, he is the oldest elder of the Song family. Of course, in terms of status, he is naturally inferior to Gu Qinglin, who served as a phase in the court. However, everyone knows that Gu Qinglin, the prime minister, can only be obtained by relying on the Song family. Although Song Zhongmou just hung up a noble and idle post in order to avoid secrecy, the weight of his words was far better than that of others.
Who made him the patriarch of the Song clan?
"I am very happy to see such a wonderful child. Why do you need to be disciplined?" King Hui waved his hand and said, "It's that these children in my family are a little immature, and they still need to be disciplined and sharpened. ”
"Your Majesty has been too modest. All the princes and princesses are dragons and phoenixes among people, how can they be immature if they are one in a million----" Others were polite to themselves, and Song Zhongmou also sent out a few words of flattery in time.
Anyway, you don't want money!
"yes, that's good. King Hui's right hand lightly tapped his knee and said, "The marriage of the Cui and Song families, the first family with the most powerful power in Tiandu and the second most powerful Cui family in Tiandu------ is really a good match." Whoever knows about such a thing must say yes. I have to say yes too. ”
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The smile on Song Zhongmou's face remained unchanged, but there was a flash of sharpness in the corners of his eyes.
Everyone knows a lot of things, and saying it is tantamount to tearing ------ face in public?
"Whether it is the Song family or the Cui family, they are all nationals of the West Wind and the courtiers of His Majesty. Gu Qinglin explained beside him. "No matter how strong the Song family and the Cui family are, it is also Your Majesty's grace and favor. Under the whole world, it is not the king's land. On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister. In the eyes of Your Majesty, there is no distinction between the first family and the second family? They are just a group of minions who work for Your Majesty. ”
"Don't be so self-deprecating. The Cui clan of the Song clan is the pillar of my west wind------ and the old immortal Song is my teacher and elder, how can I say that I am a group of minions? I am not allowed to say this kind of thing in the future, I don't like it. ”
"Yes, Your Majesty. Gu Qinglin and Song Zhongmou looked at each other and replied respectfully.
"Don't be careful. Cui Song's family became in-laws, and I was very happy in my heart. In the future, with the Cui and Song clans, I will be invincible. King Hui said with a smile.
Song Zhongmou sneered in his heart, thinking, Cui and Song's families are married, I'm afraid that the most uncomfortable person is you, right?
Originally, he still had some scruples, worried that this marriage would cause a strong backlash from the Chu family. However, this marriage was made by the old fairy and the old prince of the Cui family together, and neither of them said anything about canceling the marriage, so there is no need to make people unhappy.
"The auspicious time has come, please watch the ceremony. ”
"Good. King Hui took a sip of the teacup next to him, and lowered his head, with a fierce and fierce look in his eyes.
Chu Ning stood beside Chu Xun, feeling uncomfortable all over.
Chu Xun didn't say a word, just stood there quietly, but he exuded an eerie and terrifying dangerous aura.
It's like being coveted by a king cobra in the jungle, and it's like being targeted by some vicious ghost. Chu Ning only felt that his body was cold and swishing, and unconsciously, there was fine sweat on his forehead. Sweat is also cold.
Chu Ning deliberately took two steps to the side, and the feeling of being restrained still didn't lessen much.
"Imperial sister, what are you nervous about?" As if sensing Chu Ning's attitude, Chu Xun took the initiative to say aloud. "Are you still afraid that I won't be able to eat you?"
"Brother Huang, how can I be afraid? I just ------ feel stuffy and uncomfortable here. Chu Ning defended himself. "Maybe it's because there are too many people watching the ceremony. Makes me a little uncomfortable. ”
"That's very good. I thought that the royal sister was unwilling to stand with me because she disliked her brother being blind. Chu Xun said with a smile: "I used to have the best relationship with the imperial sister, if even you were so snub to me, my heart would be very sad." ”
"How so? I've always remembered my brother's body. Chu Ning said with a smile.
"Did you say ----- he would come?" Chu Xun asked out loud.
"Who?
"That little dragon ----- Li Muyang, did you say he would come?" Chu Xun asked out loud with a weird smile on his face.
Chu Ning's heart sank suddenly, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy weapon.
She tried her best to maintain the calmness on her face and the calmness of her voice, and said with a smile: "Brother Huang is really good at joking. Today is the Song family's wedding, how dare that little dragon come here? There are many masters on the scene, and there are old immortals sitting outside the city, doesn't he want to live? ”
"However, I heard that Song Zhiyun invited him in public to ------ the woman he likes to marry someone else as a bride, presumably it must be difficult for him to sit idly by, right?"
"You have to live to live. That little dragon is so insidious and ruthless, it will never do such a risky thing------"
"That's not true. Chu Xun looked determined, and said in a deep voice: "Do you want us to make a bet? ”
"I bet he won't come---- Chu Ning said in a firm voice.
Chu Xun looked in the direction where Chu Ning was, although his eyes were gouged out and his hollow eye sockets were still wrapped in satin, Chu Ning had a feeling that he had seen through his internal organs.
"It's not normal, it's not normal------ Chu Ning thought irritably in his heart, "He must know something." How could he possibly know? He's just a blind wasted prince. ”
A respectable old man stood next to the newcomer, he was the one who praised him this time, cleared his throat, and shouted: "Worship heaven and earth." ”
Under the traction of Xi Po, Cui Cheng and Song Zhiyun turned around and bowed to the sky.
"Two worship the king. ”
Cui Cheng and Song Zhiyun bowed to the place where King Hui was sitting at the same time.
Originally, there was no such thing in the ceremony, but when King Hui came in person, it was enough to give the family face. Heaven and earth are the third great god after heaven and earth, and they should be worshipped.
"Three Worship Ancestors------"
The celebrants shouted in a long voice.
Thundered--------
Underneath the ground, there was a sudden loud noise.
The stone slabs were shattered, the ground was collapsing, and even the walls of the Song mansion were crumbling, as if they could collapse at any moment. Like the surging of a volcanic eruption, or like the intensity of an earthquake.
"What's this-----
Everyone fled in all directions, screaming in horror.
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Song Lonely held Song Chenxi's little hand with both hands, and kept pouring the warm qi in her body into her granddaughter's body, so as to help her remove the poison of the cold in her body and dissolve the cold qi that wrapped her body.
The "Great Light Technique" cultivated by Song Lonely is the fiery energy of the strongest and the hegemon, and it should have been the nemesis of the poison of this cold. Maybe God is too partial to the Song family, so he put all the suffering on Song Chenxi alone, this Tianhan poisonous trick is so extreme that even the "Great Light Technique" can't completely expel it.
Song Lonely could only use "The Great Light Technique" to set up a small house in Song Chenxi's body, wrapping the cold air in it, and preventing her from spreading to the meridians and lungs.
Most of the time, the small house is not broken, and Song Chenxi's body is fine.
However, if a small hole was accidentally broken or a crack was exposed in the small house, Song Chenxi's physical condition was very bad.
Unexpectedly, this time, the cold poison in Song Chenxi's body was affected by the nameless toxin, the small house was breached, and the cold qi instantly attacked her heart, liver and lungs. Song Chenxi was originally frail, but now he is even more vulnerable. If there was no peerless powerhouse like Song Lonely to save herself, I am afraid that she would have died by now.
Song was lonely and stubborn and fought with the poison of the cold that day, trying to expel them from Song Chenxi's internal organs. Again and again, again and again, and again and again.
What's even more odious is the nameless giant poison, although it is just a thin and small poisonous gas, but it is as cunning and strange as a swimming fish, and it has no contact with Song Lonely's "Great Light Technique" at all.
It was an extremely cold air, and when he sensed the heat of "The Great Light Technique", he immediately fled, and there was absolutely no intention of resisting.
If Song Lonely wants to expel the cold qi and lock them back in the house, he must first remove the small poisonous gas. Because if the nameless poison is not solved, when it locks the cold air in the small house, it will soon break through the cage and release them again.
It's just a stinky rascal with no face and no skin.
Song Lonely's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is known as a half-immortal powerhouse, but at this time, he was also embarrassed by these two gases, desperately releasing the power of light in his body, making his face grow old rapidly, making his eyes dim, and even the gray hair on his head began to turn white. Pure white like snow.
At this critical juncture on the front line of life and death, the old butler standing next to him listened attentively and said in a deep voice: "He is here." ”
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