Sikong Neon was so strong that he drank back from the high-level people, and he didn't dare to let Sikong Ye and others fart a fart.

A person looked at Gangneung blankly, unbelievable that this guy was about to become the supreme emperor, even the Sikong Empire was his vassal force, even the powerful and domineering Sikong Neon was conquered by him.

How can it be.

All those who know Sikong Neon and know Sikong Neon's personality are so shocked that their scalps are numb, if they don't see it with their own eyes, they will definitely not believe it.

"He, he's Jiangling?" Mo Sanlang looked at the man in front of the dragon chair in shock, his pupils constricted.

It turns out that the legendary Emperor of the Flying Immortal Dynasty is him!

But he doesn't look good, how did he do it? He can build up power and soak in beauty, it's not scientific.

Mo Sanlang shook his head in shock, a little suspicious of life.

All the people in the Sikong Empire were stunned by Sikong Neon's words, including Gangneung himself.

Sikong Neon still wants to marry him? Isn't it just a joke, shouldn't you want to play for real?

The matter of the imperial vassals, Jiang Ling was confident that he could suppress it, but when it came to love and love, he was at a loss in an instant and didn't know how to deal with it.

Facing the gazes of countless people, Jiang Ling's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was not stage frightened at all, but when he saw Sikong Neon, he had no idea in his heart.

"Sit down, if you want the rest of the Sikong Empire to be willing to vassalize Feixian Mountain, you must pull up your momentum and pinch their arrogance. ”

Sikong Neon said quietly.

Jiang Ling nodded secretly when he heard this, and with a "bang", the clothes on his body were silent and automatic, and his plain and easy-going gaze suddenly became sharp.

Once the aura erupted, it swept across the audience like a god, and there was even a faint dragon-shaped mark flickering in the center of his eyebrows, which was very terrifying.

After the incident of merging with the dragon vein, Gangneung had completely controlled the dragon vein, and at this time, the aura burst with the coercion of the dragon vein, oppressing people to lower their heads.

Sikong Neon stared at the side, she originally wanted to help Jiangling, but she didn't expect Jiangling to be able to suppress them by himself.

The majestic gaze swept over everyone in the audience, and the leaders of the major forces changed their faces one after another.

is worthy of being the emperor of the dynasty, and his eyes alone have a strong deterrent power.

"Wow. ”

Under the gaze of a group of people under the black pressure, Jiang Ling raised his hand and sat on the dragon chair domineeringly.

"The Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Households, and the Ministry of Industry of the Sikong Empire are all listed, and all the basic conditions of the Sikong Empire are reported. ”

Liwei does this kind of thing, there is no need to teach neon in Sikong, Jiangling is familiar with the road.

Hearing his order, three gray-haired old men came out of the upper echelons of the Sikong Empire, saluted him respectfully, and began to report to him in detail.

The three of them didn't dare to slack off, the man on the dragon chair in front of them was not only the lord of the empire, but also the husband of the Sikong Emperor, with these two identities, even if the Sikong Empire was vassalized with Feixian Mountain, it would not decline.

When the three of them respectfully reported the situation, the movement in Sikong Neon's body was not quite right.

Jiang Ling felt it when he sat beside her, frowning slightly.

I saw that the color of Sikong Neon's eyes was constantly changing, sometimes red, sometimes black, and her lips were squirming and whispering to herself.

"Whew", her temperament became extremely cold: "I didn't say that I wanted to marry him, I wanted to get married, I wanted to be, let me leave." ”

Immediately afterwards, Sikong Neon's gaze turned red again, and his temperament became domineering: "Didn't you shout that you wanted to marry him before?" If I hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid everyone would have entered the cave room, why are you pretending to be elegant now." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I just don't want to marry him. ”

"Is there a difference between getting married or not? Under the influence of the red luan and the mist, we are all in harmony with the soul of Jiangling, and we are closer and deeper than the affairs of husband and wife. The domineering voice said lightly.

"Bastard. The evil voice cursed and fell silent.

This is the confrontation between the black brand Sikong Neon and the red-robed Sikong Neon, both of whom have different voices, although they share the same body, but the consciousness that controls the body is constantly changing.

"Let's separate quickly, and then do whatever we want, and I won't care if I want to marry him. The black-robed Sikong Neon said.

"No, we can't separate for the time being, it's going to take a while. The red-robed Sikong Neon controlled his body and replied softly.

After the souls of the two were fused, because they were fused with Gangneung, there was a slight problem with their souls, and they couldn't be separated for the time being, so they could only exist in a fused state first.

Gangneung listened to the twitching of the corners of his eyes.

The two of them argued so quickly that Jiang Ling could hear what they were saying clearly at first, but he couldn't hear what was being said at all, and he didn't know what the outcome of their argument was.

After the three old men finished introducing the general situation of the Sikong Empire, several generals who led the army appeared to salute Jiangling, and the coronation ceremony was almost over.

"Let's perform the vassal ceremony. Sikong Neon said solemnly to Gangneung.

Gangneung had never performed such a ritual, and pointed at the center of his eyebrows as Sikong Neon taught.

Immediately after, the dragon-shaped mark emerged, and the breath of the dragon vein gushed out.

Then, the black dragon veins hovering high in the sky lowered their heads to Gangneung.

In an instant, nearly 30% of the luck of the Sikong Empire was mobilized by the black dragon vein, and all of them poured into Jiang Ling's head.

In this case, the vassal ceremony will be completed, and when Gangneung returns to his own power, the luck in his mind will be released.

"What about this guy?"

Jiang Ling was about to get up from the dragon chair, but Sikong Ye suddenly came over with a person and asked Sikong Neon.

Before Sikong Neon could speak, the man screamed first:

"My dad did all those things, it has nothing to do with me, I'm innocent. If you think there is something wrong with my identity, I can change my surname to Sikong, and I will call it Sikong Sanlang. ”

Mo Sanlang shouted at the top of his voice.

"Where are you stupid, drag it down and kill it. Sikong Neon was expressionless.

"Kill?" Mo Sanlang was so frightened that his legs and feet became weak, "No, I'm so handsome, I can't bear to kill?"

"Don't talk nonsense, go. Sikong Ye covered his mouth and was about to take him away.

"Wait," Jiang Ling stopped him, "I can't bear to kill him, let him go, he is so handsome, just dying like this is a loss to the world." ”

"!" Mo Sanlang looked at Jiang Ling with emotion, "Brother, brother for life!"

Jiangling had spoken, and Sikong Neon didn't say anything more.

The crowd dispersed, but in a secluded bush, an old man and a turtle were watching a movie on their phones, knocking melon seeds as they watched.

Even the violent fighting before failed to alarm them, and the two of them still didn't react until everyone nearby was gone.

"I've been watching it for so long, do you feel mentally tired?" Yuan Tiangang spat out a mouthful of melon seed skin.

"I'm getting tired," the turtle stared at the screen intently, "I said humans really know how to play." ”

Yuan Tiangang smiled on his face, but he secretly hated in his heart.

Damn, I've met a master, I've been watching it for hours, his own eyes are bloodshot, and the dead turtle is still full of energy.

It seems that if you want to continue watching, you must drag down its spirit!

...

When Yuan Tiangang was determined to survive the little turtle, the Sikong Empire held a grand wedding.

Jiang Ling originally wanted to run away halfway, but Sikong Neon seemed to guess his thoughts, followed him all the time, and insisted on bringing him to the wedding scene.

"Don't get me wrong," in front of countless people, Sikong Neon took Jiang Ling's hand, "I married to each other to help win the hearts of the people of the Sikong Empire under this pretense." ”

"Uh, oh. "Gangneung is a little dumbfounded, what kind of reason is this?

Sikong Neon's performance today is also not very natural, and the movements are not as smooth as before.

On such a grand day, the dragon veins transformed by Sikong Xuan also hovered in the air, witnessing the woman's wedding, and a pair of dragons showed a look of relief.

In the lively atmosphere, a figure walked slowly from a distance, the pace was very slow, but the speed was very fast, and a few steps to the wedding scene.

The figure that appeared inexplicably instantly attracted people's attention.

It was a man with a sword box on his back, his face expressionless, as if he was one with heaven and earth.

"It's him. ”

Jiang Ling turned around and looked at it, and he recognized it at a glance, when the Flying Immortal Mountain was established before, it was he who was ordered by Sikong Neon to kill Jiang Ling.

I guess I just came back to the Sikong Empire this time.

"Know him?" Sikong Neon looked at Gangneung strangely.

This question made Jiang Ling stunned.

"Isn't he a person?" Jiang Ling frowned, "When the founding ceremony was held, he was sent to kill me." ”

"No, I don't know him. Sikong Neon's face suddenly sank.

"How is that possible!" Jiang Ling's pupils contracted, and he looked at the man sharply.