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She dreamed that the masked colt was standing in front of her, with a dark red mask, and she couldn't see her face, but her exposed eyes were staring at Ji Xia, and the anger in it seemed to burn Ji Xia to death at any moment.

Ji Xia and the colt stood in a field of flowers, the white dragon in Ji Xia's sleeve flew out, and flew to the colt without any nostalgia, Ji Xia wanted to catch it but couldn't catch it at all, and the white dragon flew to the colt's shoulder.

Ji Xia burst into tears, tears streaming down her face. At this time, she saw the horse's hand slowly take off her mask, and Ji Xia's eyes were firmly fixed on the horse. The moment the mask was taken off, Ji Xia's whole body kept trembling, but she couldn't move at all, she only felt that she was restrained by a powerful force, the power of the Dao.

Ji Xia couldn't help but tremble as he watched Yun Dao's face appear behind that mask, fear filled Ji Xia's heart. The next moment, Yun Dao's voice came over like thunder......

Ji Xia woke up in an instant, saw the white dragon who was still asleep, and hurriedly hugged him and hugged him tightly. The white dragon who was suddenly strangled woke up suddenly, but he couldn't break free from Ji Xia's arms.

The white dragon immediately grabbed it indiscriminately, and grabbed Ji Xia's hands with blood-red paw prints. Ji Xia still kept hugging it, for fear that it would run away directly.

After one person and one dragon were finally separated, Ji Xia suddenly heard the death of an immortal from outside.

The lark's body was found from the well in front of a tavern, and as soon as the lark's body was salvaged, the gods smelled the smell of wine from a distance, and carefully checked and found that the lark was uninjured, his clothes were intact, and the five immortal pearls were also complete, and there were no traces of use.

The immortals finally concluded that Elder Skylark was out drinking, accidentally got drunk, and slipped his foot and fell into the well after leaving the tavern, which was purely accidental.

When the lark was in the heavenly realm, he was extremely good at drinking, and he had to drink three glasses a day, and this reputation, coupled with the testimony of the tavern junior, fully showed that the lark elder accidentally drank to death.

It stands to reason that when an immortal of such an identity as a lark died, the immortals should hold a big funeral, but Yun Yang's wedding date is approaching, and it is impossible to hold a funeral before such a happy event, so he hurriedly burned the lark's body into ashes, in order to bring it back to the heavenly realm for burial in the future, as for the funeral or something, it was just a few friends of the lark to drink wine and cry a few times.

This matter is stopped, and it will not affect the progress of the wedding in the slightest. All the immortals also accepted this reasonable explanation, but they were just thinking about how to talk to Yun Dao after the ascension of the next day.

All the immortals who have never happened to them continue to wander every day, but Ji Xia does not believe in such inferences.

The lark has been living in the Immortal Pavilion for the past few days, and he can be regarded as a big man, it is impossible for such a drunkard who must drink three glasses a day without asking for a few jars of the royal wine of the Yan Kingdom, he must have his own wine in the Immortal Pavilion.

So why did he go out and drink the wine outside? Ji Xia quietly came to the tavern where the lark was rumored to be drinking, and took a pot of the best wine in the tavern and brought it back to the inn where he lived.

Ji Xia opened the wine jug and took a small sip, spit it out instantly, it was the most unpleasant wine she had ever drunk. Ji Xia drank wine when he was in Ji Yang Realm, and the wine full of fairy energy tasted sweet and mellow, and it was not choking, it was like the wine that Ji Xia drank, it was hard to drink.

Ji Xia asked about the reputation of the tavern again, and the bribed Xiao Er shook his head, saying that it was not very good, it was all some people who drank there, fights and brawls often happened, and the restaurant often mixed water with wine, and ordinary people did not drink it.

Ji Xia confirmed his judgment, the lark has good wine in the Immortal Pavilion, even if there is no good wine, it is impossible to drink such a wine, so why did the lark run to such a tavern, and finally fell into the well and died because he was drunk?

Ji Xia doesn't have an answer yet, but Ji Xia has a hunch that this answer is about to be revealed.

Ji Bin once said to Ji Xia: When your hypothesis is not reasonably speculated, your hypothesis is wrong, and what you have to do is to deny this hypothesis. And if there are too many possibilities to disprove a hypothesis, then the answer is almost revealed, it is just a question of whether you want to believe it or not.

The more Ji Xia speculated, the more terrifying he felt, and finally Ji Xia came to the conclusion that he couldn't even believe: there was a Star Clan force that was enough to kill the lark in an instant, and it was in Burning Flame City.

It's a pity that Ji Xia doesn't have more evidence about the lark's death this time, otherwise maybe Ji Xia can speculate more things.

Ji Xia thought of telling the news to the Yun Clan, but the Yun Clan probably wouldn't believe it, besides, there were 10,000 immortals in Burning Flame City after all, and no matter how strong the Star Clan's power was, it would be impossible to destroy the Yun Clan.

In the end, in order to avoid revealing his identity, Ji Xia chose to observe secretly and always be ready to soar.

With the arrival of Yunyang's wedding, Burning Flame City is becoming more and more boiling. Travelers who came to admire the demeanor of the immortals, and the immortals who were scattered outside entered Burning Flame City more and more.

The population of Burning Yan City actually increased by more than 200,000 people compared with usual, and for a while, in order to maintain law and order, the Emperor of Yan had to transfer more troops to garrison Burning Yan City.

Ji Xia looked at Burning Flame City, which had become more and more chaotic in the past few days, and hugged the white dragon without paying attention to anything, looking at it blankly and not thinking about anything else.

On the day of the wedding, Ji Xia took Zhongqiu to think about how to blend into the team of more than 10,000 immortals, who would have thought that Xiao Er would be able to buy an invitation to the big wedding for five hundred taels.

Ji Xia was stunned this time, could it be that Yanguo was really so short of money?

Ji Xia hurriedly spent 1,000 taels and bought two invitations, only to find that there were more than 10,000 people present, and it was a grand event. In this way, Yan Guo earned at least a few million taels of silver, and Yan Guo really lacked money to spend.

The place of the big wedding is divided into the infield and the outfield, the immortals enter the infield, and the mortals are in the outfield, separated by a hundred guards.

Ji Xia saw that the more than 10,000 immortals were all sitting in the infield, and each immortal had a case in front of him, on which there was wine, meat, melons and fruits. After the immortals sat down, they did not move and waited for the wedding to take place.

Ji Xia and Zhongqiu sat in the outfield, and their positions were higher than those in the infield, but the distance was much farther away, and ordinary people couldn't see the faces of the immortals in the infield at all.

Only Ji Xia and Mid-Autumn are like this, at a glance, you can even count how many melons and fruits there are on the case.

Ji Xia and Mid-Autumn sat down and began to wait anxiously. Zhongqiu looked at the immortals on the side, his face was pale, so many immortals would be instantly bombarded into pulp even if they wanted to soar.

The two women clasped each other's hands, and at this moment, they became each other's dependence.

"I'm not going to hand you over." Ji Xia said tremblingly.

"I'll accompany you to face him." Zhongqiu said to Ji Xia, she looked into Ji Xia's eyes and said sincerely, "It's not a big deal. ”

It's not a big deal, really? The nervous two looked at the audience, and after a while, the auspicious time came, and the two newlyweds slowly entered, the bride was covered with a red hijab, and the groom was still wearing the fiery red mask.

Ji Xia was so nervous that she closed her eyes and asked Zhongqiu to tell her about the situation. Closing his eyes, Ji Xia suddenly discovered that that person had always been his fiancé, and he had an inexplicable relationship with himself, whether he liked it or not, whether he loved it or not, he had a simple contractual relationship with himself.

The newlyweds entered, and the presiding over the wedding was the Ministry of Rites Shangshu of the Yan Kingdom, a figure with gray hair.

The immortals all looked at it quietly at this time, without making even the slightest sound. Several elders of the Yun clan who were of the same generation as the lark asked the groom to take off his mask at this time, and it was really unseemly to wear a mask to get married.

Only then did the groom slowly take off his mask.

Everyone exclaimed, it was a near-perfect face, as if it had been carefully calculated, that face was so perfect.

The nose is neither tall nor short, the lips are not big or small, and the face is very white, which is healthy and less sunny, not pale without sunlight. The eyes are set like calm black gemstones, and this perfect face is suddenly refreshed.

Such a perfect face had already made the girls present commotion, and they began to shout Yunyang's name like crazy. The immortals who finally saw their little patriarch bowed down and chanted Chitose, and the rest of the guards also knelt down towards the upcoming horse.

Ji Xia looked at that perfect face, and didn't feel that he had lost anything, but felt that such Yun Yang was definitely not worthy of himself, and this marriage contract was like a funny farce, which should have ended a long time ago.

At the beginning of the wedding, the gray-haired Ministry of Rites Shangshu formulated a new procedure according to the identity of Yunyang Immortal.

"One day." The Ministry of Rites Shangshu shouted, the Yun Clan comes from the heavenly realm, so they only worship the sky.

The bride and groom bend down to worship the heavens.

"Second worship Emperor Yan."

The bride and groom turned around, and there was no nether in the cloud road, so only the emperor of the Yan Kingdom worshipped.

"Husband and wife worship each other."

The two turned around and bowed to each other.

Time seemed to be quiet, and all the immortals stopped talking, quietly watching the two people on the stage worship each other. The last action was completed, and Yun Yang became the concubine of Yanguo and the princess's father-in-law.

At this moment, Ji Xia's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a strand of Yun Yang's hair, a strand of flowing hair. Ji Xia's eyes stared at Yun Yang's hair, her pupils suddenly widened, and the power of the Dao body suddenly awakened with Ji Xia's consciousness.

A flowing hair, the only possibility popped up in Ji Xia's mind: it wasn't hair, it was demonic energy. The "Yun Yang" standing above had already reached the point of perfection in controlling the demonic qi, so that the demonic qi could be used by him as thin as a hair.

The bottom end of the hair is the face, which means that the person on the stage is using the demonic energy to continuously convey the demonic energy to the face.

Magic! Ji Xia's expression suddenly changed-the demonic qi used by that person could not be Yun Yang.

The newcomers on the stage have finished worshipping, and everyone is quiet, just waiting for the last sentence of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu "Licheng" to be considered a successful marriage, and then the sound of celebration will drown out Ji Xia's voice like a wave.

At this moment, Ji Xia chose to pronounce it, while everyone was quiet, before the white-haired Rite Department Shangshu had yet to say the last two words.

"Illusion! The face is fake! Ji Xia suddenly stood up and shouted!

The moment Ji Xia shouted this sentence, everyone in the entire outfield sat quietly, looking at the stage, and suddenly heard such a shout, everyone first looked at Ji Xia in shock, and then looked at the table.

Among the immortals, hearing Ji Xia's shout, many skeptical people quickly pinched the immortal beads and used their fairy eyes to see, and sure enough, they used illusion, it was a black face, a person from the Star Clan.

"Who the hell are you?" The immortals began to shout loudly.

After being silent for a moment, the groom on the stage began to laugh, then took off the groom's hat and took out the magic bead hidden in his hair, and the illusion disappeared.

Everyone stared at the groom, and their hearts suddenly rose to their throats.

On the other side, Ji Xia breathed a long sigh of relief, but found that Zhongqiu on the side was stupid, Zhongqiu's right hand slowly raised, pointing at the groom official on the stage and trembling: "It's him, Starfall." ”