"I never care about the name and figure, glory and sealing, I only care about the person I want to protect, the free and supreme immortal cultivation skills, your various deeds in front of me, it is really ridiculous, today's situation, the fault is that you should not have killed my wife Ling'er, in terms of feelings, she is your nephew-in-law, try to ask the uncle and biological parents who murdered his wife, the closest person in the world, how do you want them to call themselves again, and then call themselves affectionately' 'No, I don't blame you for not knowing that you don't know, but if you don't respect me, don't condemn me for having this day, like a nightmare that will make you fall asleep every time and stay awake all night!'" hide anger and hatred, hatred to the bone, and then say;

"Hmph, how can the suffering of mortals be experienced by the duke who sits on the throne, you incite the preservation of your bloodline, the name of the Shangge clan, and treat other people and people, and human life is like a mustard..."

"Since you care so much about this...", he raised a smirk, smug.

"Since you ask this question, it is better for you to feel the situation in the first place, if your dearest person is violating the marriage contract and making a claim, how you will treat the royal pastor, your most proud eldest concubine. ”

Muttered, suddenly pinched his jaw forward, turned around and glared at his entourage, he stepped forward alone, pulled down the hood, his pupils rippled with a certain secret method, and he closed his eyes and brought the two into the illusion, and came to Kunlun City, a ceremony of knighthood celebrated by the whole world, and the Xiuxian clan was crowded.

In the illusion of pupil power;

Kunlun City.

The princes of the world compete for hegemony.

The competition of the princes of the world has just come to an end, and there are three unique names that resounded through the mountains and seas, among which the Shangge family occupies two reputations, the eldest son of the Duke Daxia Ba's 'Daxia Yumu', the eldest princess of the Daxia clan, the sister of the Duke Daxia Ba's own sister 'Daxia Yinan', and the adopted son of the city lord Yuezhi Tiangang 'Yuezhi Qiye'.

In the 'Great Xia Yinan' lost ground and went out, the 'Great Xia Imperial Mu' and the 'Seven Nights of the Moon Branch' connected each other, all the way north from Kunlun Mountain, along the Yellow River with bullets and bullets, until both sides were exhausted and fell down the Yellow River.

Impacting the upper river beach, the 'Seven Nights of the Moon Branch' used the last bit of strength to stretch the long sword to the neck of the 'Great Xia Imperial Pastor', and there was no more strength, and both sides were in a state of fainting.

The official decision was a draw, and the 'Great Xia Imperial Pastor' insisted on winning the contest with the 'Seven Nights of the Moon Branch', and was promoted to the title of 'Marquis' and was titled;

'Seven Nights of the Moon Branch' became the first 'marquis' of the opposite sex in the history of the lonely city who was not of the upper cabinet blood, and the attitude and demeanor of the 'Great Xia Imperial Pastor' won public appreciation, and his reputation was added, and he was naturally promoted to 'marquis' with the blood of the upper cabinet.

The ancestors always knew how to see the wind at the right time, so a thing that was not seen through was shaken out at the celebration banquet in the lonely city.

"I hereby announce that my son of the Great Xia clan will win the crown, and he will choose a day to marry the second lady of the Ju Yao clan, the three sisters, Ju Yao Yunmiao, and my son will work hard..."

The shouting was the biological father of the 'Great Xia Imperial Pastor', the Duke of Great Xiaba, good success and quick profit, and the trend was attached to the heat in front of the people of the Xiuxian clan in the city, and when the people of the Xiuxian clan cheered, in the hot celebration, there were two bleak faces on and off the stage of the pavilion, shaped like a sculpture, and suddenly suffered five thunders.

One is the glorious name, the pure-blooded noble lord 'Great Xia Imperial Pastor', and the other is an unknown woman in the world, used to describe the mixed blood of the dirt and chaff in the Shangge ethnic group, these two souls are steadily in harmony with the tacit understanding, secretly promised, promised to take off the laurels of this competition, and immediately presented the marriage to the parents.

didn't know that his biological father Da Xia Ba suddenly inserted this song, and it was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which made the woman who regarded her lover as a hero in the audience suddenly feel cold, swallowed, and immediately turned around.

The 'Great Xia Imperial Mu' on this side of the blood, who didn't care about decency, shouted that his beloved rushed to the stage, one leaned over to block the way, and even though 3721 held it firmly into his arms, one heart was dripping blood, and the other was willing to cut it and accompany it.

This scene broke the situation, and suddenly, the Great Xia Imperial Pastor threw the hot potato back to his father on the stage and the Shangge clan.

"Don't pay attention to what they said!" caressing the woman in her arms distressedly, her blood and qi had just been kneaded into a warm honey, anxious for mercy, anxious to swallow her reassurance.

"I want you to look at me. Besides, she was dodging, her decadent cheeks had just experienced a burst of misery, pear blossoms with rain, delicate and humble, unwilling to face her lover.

"Look at me!" cried out softly, patiently, like coaxing a baby into swallowing porridge and rice, with little thoughtfulness, until she looked up blankly.

"I want you to hear what I say clearly, I have said it countless times, in this life, I don't envy the flying immortals outside the sky, I don't care about the laurels of fighting skills, the name of my figure, I don't care what others say, you are the only woman I want to marry!" stared at her melancholy and gradually calmed down.

"I don't know what happened to my father tonight, I didn't think about marrying Miss Ju Yao, my world is full of only you, and there are no two hearts!"

These words raised a voice, and there was less tenderness, so that the woman in her arms could hear it more clearly, she was held by God, and she was willing to be the first to be sick, and she was in love.

Although he is delicate, he is only a grain of sand in the sea of this person, but no one is more qualified than himself to obtain the man who is still at the peak of his face.

"I hereby announce!" The Great Xia Imperial Pastor turned his face sideways, hugged the woman in his arms, and was now in his youth, with strong blood and strength, and an extraordinary fighting skill, his name was added, and there was no one in his eyes, looking at the pavilion, and the pestle was full of all the Shangge clansmen.

"Here I declare that I don't know about the marriage of the second Miss Ju Yao, I believe that she will finally get the person she loves, the imperial pastor is not talented, not worthy of the second miss, and the imperial pastor already has a sweetheart, has made a vow to accompany you for life, I sincerely apologize to you!"

Aggressively watching everyone preach, flying and domineering, like a sharp blade, fiercely cut into the heart of his biological father, Duke Daxia Ba, these good fortune and blood-only hearts are respectful.

The biological father Da Xia Ba endured the smoke of the seven tricks, and this rebel son ruined the reputation of the entire Shangge, and he couldn't get off the stage, and the eagle stared at him.

"The royal pastor is too disrespectful, uncle!" He stepped forward, leisurely inserted his wrist, stroked his chin, and looked at the couple in the audience, unusually calm, not looking directly at the expression on the duke's face.

"You should kill him, uncle, those who insult the name and glory of the Shangge clan will be swept out of the house, and if you allow him to indulge and be arrogant, he will cause even more trouble. "The vicissitudes of the old way, tell it seriously.

This is inconsistent with the scene in his memory, the Duke Daxia Ba, who was dragged down in the illusion, seemed to notice something strange, even if the cultivation of immortals did not reach the realm of 'with the sky', the meditation concentration could not resist the deterrence of the illusion at all.

But the arrogant temperament that was born still worked, and he tried hard to tear apart the real side, and when he saw the people of the lower pavilion in his arms, he announced that he was going to marry tonight, and his biological mother Da Xia Wan was so angry that she turned her head and left, followed by her husband, son, and only sister who was whipping her.

Looking back, the wandering around him has long disappeared, the eldest son-in-law Daxia Yumu, and the second son Daxia Yuyin, and the younger son Daxia Yutian are all the same enemies and look at the absurdity of the stage.

"Why are you bothered and surprised by it!" "You Li hugged the woman he loved, facing the thousands of immortal cultivators, one by one he was nailed to the spot like a curse, and then he looked at the duke with a lot of intentions, pretending to show off...

"How dare you use the Hitomi technique to infiltrate my consciousness!"

In reality, the duke's tent in the bunker was dirty, and the black trench coat behind him widened his eyes, white and dim, and he was racing against time to devour the duke's consciousness.

"It's rare to be tortured so far, and there is such determination, oh wait, the story is not over yet!"

"Second layer, Zhongtian!" The ripples in the pupil's eyes accelerated, taking away the consciousness that Duke Daxia Ba had just formed, reversing time and space and bringing the two back to Kunlun City.

In the illusion;

On the stage, the wandering was still leisurely pestle to the side, and the people of the clan were dumbfounded and turned sharply, caught off guard, because the imperial pastor of Daxia disobeyed his father's order, this character who had just dominated the mountains and seas of Kunlun, took off the peak of the name with the first foot, and refused the marriage contract with the last foot, and looked at everything.

"Why bother and be surprised by it..."The Great Xia Imperial Pastor looked back at the woman in his arms and said gently, "Why don't we get married tonight!"

The woman's pupils dilated in shock, her jaw extended, and she looked at her lover incredulously.

"Good!" The crowd erupted in appreciation, admiring the style of the Imperial Pastor, rebellious, and daring.

"They said they were going to get married tonight!" Instantly the crowd burst into applause.

The Great Xia Imperial Pastor broke the convention of intermarriage between the upper and lower pavilions, and the biological father of the pestle on the stage, Great Xia Ba, gritted his teeth with hatred, and had no choice but to be full of voices, and the immortal cultivators of the entire Kunlun City almost stood on the side of the Great Xia Imperial Pastor, so they had to be indignant and leave with the clansmen.

There are only two clans left in the pavilion, Yuezhi and Juyao, and they are also hindered by the situation, and gradually withdraw.