An hour later, in a private house in the east of the dungeon, Feng Jiu Kite and Lord Yama sneaked into the boudoir of the soon-to-be-married woman, knocked her unconscious, took off her coat, and stuffed her under the bed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Jiu Kite changed into her wedding dress, let Lord Yama, Ling Huan and Qiling enter the space ring, and then covered her red hijab and waited for the matchmaker outside to pick her up.

It didn't take long for someone to shout outside: "The auspicious time has arrived, the bride is in the sedan chair!"

Immediately after, the door was pushed open with a creak, and the matchmaker dressed in pink walked in with a smile, "Girl, it's time to get on the sedan chair!"

Feng Jiu Yuan nodded without saying a word, stretched out her slender jade hand to the matchmaker to support, and followed her out.

Outside the house, Feng Jiu Kite just got on the sedan chair, and the accompanying band beat the gong and drum and played the suona, although everything was so festive, the faces of the onlookers were not happy, and there were many discussions, and Feng Jiu Kite sitting inside couldn't hear clearly.

The sedan chair was up, and Feng Jiu Kite sat inside, feeling unusually stable. These palanquins and bands, who had been approved by the lord of the dungeon city and drew strength from the Immortal God Tree, including the matchmakers, slowly rose into the air with a gust of wind from the soles of their feet, and flew in the direction of Heavenly City.

Feng Jiu Kite lifted the hijab slightly, looked out through the flying sedan curtain, and saw layers of mist floating at the junction of the heavenly city and the underground city. The way the sedan chair man carried the sedan chair to fly was a little strange, obviously it was just a thin layer of enchantment, but it walked in a winding way. But the miraculous thing is that until the sedan chair fell into the Heavenly City Palace, she didn't feel the drastic change in her body as suddenly upside down as last time.

The city palace of the heavenly city is not the same as the underground city palace, it is also magnificent and deep, and the heavenly city is much darker than the underground city.

Inside the palace gate, the sedan chair fell to the ground, and Feng Jiu Kite was helped out by the matchmaker, but when her eyes fell on the Tiancheng City Lord who was wearing a red wedding dress outside through the red hijab, she was obviously stunned, this city lord was only as tall as her knees!

Looking at the tall, mighty, and handsome sculpture in the center of the square behind the main hall behind him, it really didn't match his dignity.

She silently glanced at the dull blunt sword held in the sculpture's hand, and the rhythm of her heartbeat couldn't help but gradually increase, that was the Buddha Devouring Sword, right?

The Heavenly City City Lord walked to her lap and glanced up, when it collided with her downward gaze, the violent and ugly face was slightly stunned, and when she wanted to see it clearly, Feng Jiu Yuan had already straightened her face, and she could only see her delicate chin.

The city lord stretched out his hand to take the red silk in her hand, got into a luxurious and noble golden carriage, and drove towards the city lord's dormitory.

The matchmaker, the sedan chair man, and the band did not keep up, and this Tiancheng City Palace is indeed as Ling Huan said, cold and empty, and it makes people feel sad out of thin air.

Feng Jiu Yuan silently counted the number of people passing by, including the old servants of the city lord, the guards and the chauffeur who drove the car, there were only ten people in total, and it was easy to solve, but I just didn't know if this palace was really as it appeared.

The golden carriage went around the main hall, crossed the square, and came to a stop in front of the castle lord's dormitory. The city lord of Tiancheng got out of the carriage with the red silk, and when the door of the palace was opened, he entered the door with Feng Jiu Kite.

The Heavenly City Lord built his dormitory like the Golden Dragon Treasure Palace, luxurious and magnificent. The golden beams and golden pillars, the golden tables and golden chairs are tight on the bed, and the golden mallet fan is engraved with precious stones, which are illuminated by the red candles all over the hall.

The city lord led Feng Jiu Kite to the bed and sat down, and he took Jin Ruyi and picked up the bed to lift her red hijab.

The red hijab had just slid off the top of Feng Jiu Kite's head, and suddenly a piece of powder was sprinkled from her hand towards the Heavenly City Lord, who rolled his eyes and fell on the bed.

Feng Jiu Kite got up with the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and was just about to go out, when there was a sudden terrifying low roar behind him, and a shadow slowly grew larger, blocking the golden candlesticks on the beams on both sides, and pressing a huge shadow on Feng Jiu Kite.

She turned her head in astonishment, and a large, ugly head was pressed steeply in front of her eyes, and when she opened her mouth, there was an earth-shattering roar, and the roaring wind blew her green silk and skirt back and pulled it back.

The surprise on her face slowly unloaded, and replaced it with a flat face. Looking at his huge but clumsy body and that old face full of goosebumps, he said in his heart: My mysteries don't work for him!

At this moment, the door of the palace was pushed open, and the old servant of the city lord and eight guards broke in.

As soon as the spiritual power in Feng Jiu Kite's hand condensed, he raised his hand to block the momentum of the city lord's giant hand, and as soon as the Shen Yuan Sword came out, it stabbed at the eight guards, and then flew out of the dormitory.

After falling to the ground, she looked up at the huge statue in the center of the square, flew to the top of the statue, and was just about to reach out to grab the rusty Buddha Devouring Sword, when a rough thunderous voice suddenly came from the hall, "Don't!"

The movements on Feng Jiu Kite's hand stagnated slightly, looking at the gradually shrinking shadow in the palace below, and after a while, the city lord who had recovered his dwarf body jumped out of the door, raised his hand and shouted, "Don't!"

Feng Jiu Yuan grinned, "Little man, didn't you get so big just now to scare me?"

When the dwarf city lord heard this, he was so angry that his nostrils were smoking, and he raised his finger from a distance to point at her, "You are not the person who is the main person in this city to marry!"

"Now I know, it's too late!"

With that, her hand had already grasped the hilt of the Buddha Devouring Sword.

"Wait!" The dwarf city lord ran a few steps forward, "There is a heavenly seal on that sword, you are killing yourself!Who are you?!"

"Heavenly God Seal?" she chuckled, her hands clenched, the spiritual power in her hands flowed, and as soon as she exerted her strength, there was a loud bang, and the raised sword was broken off from the statue's hand!

She had just landed with her rusty giant sword, and in the easternmost part of the Heavenly City and the Underground City, the Immortal God Tree at the intersection of the two cities suddenly shook, and the faces of the guards guarding the Immortal God Tree changed instantly.

Not long after, more than 100 guards armed with swords and halberds were gathered in the square of the Heavenly City, all of whom flew up from the underground city.

A tall figure resembling a statue of Fang Cai walked in from behind the guards, looking at Feng Jiu Kite standing in the center, his face was like a knife, and he was quite imposing. Although he was a twin brother with the dwarf-like Heavenly City Lord, he was born one heaven and one earth, as if all the good was concentrated on him, and all the bad was concentrated on the Heavenly City Lord.

As soon as the Heavenly City Lord saw him, he didn't have a good face, pointed at him with a red face and a rough neck, and reprimanded: "Who told you to come up? And you soldiers, without my permission, who told them to come up without permission!"

"Brother. The Dungeon City Lord frowned, "When I gave you the Buddha Devouring Sword, you promised not to let anyone approach. I really regret that I gave it to you in the first place!"