The huge wedding hall is backed by the long river, and the quiet and misty night is rippling with a piece of peaceful light and shadow, which makes people look forward to the marriage that will be concluded under the beautiful scenery of this beautiful day.

But what is incompatible with this beautiful scenery is the mood of the night at the moment. He would not give up his sweetheart because of these factors, which would not only make him feel anxious, but also make him feel humiliated, so that the belligerent factor in his heart was restless, so that the whole person exuded a harsh aura that was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Murong Shen's eyes lingered among the few figures sitting in the front row on the wide row of pear blossom wooden chairs, as if he was observing something different.

The white-bearded old man with an open voice read the words on the manuscript in his hand according to the script, the bells and drums were lit up, and the piano was sheng, fluttering into the ears, and the sound of heaven was beautiful. The charming dancing girls are arranged in two rows from both sides of the cross-cutting approach, softening their hands, dancing with clear shadows, slender figures, and gorgeous postures. At the same time, the incense burner is full of smoke, and it lingers for a long time, giving people a feeling of being in a fairyland.

Followed by a group of beautiful women dressed in the uniforms of the disciples of the Nanhua Sect, they held trays in their hands, the etiquette was strict, and the smiles on their faces were kind and gentle, so that people could not find fault with them. They walked through the table one by one, and each time they passed the table, they took out the contents of the tray and put them away, and kindly attached the phrase "Guests enjoy slowly".

Wherever this group of women passed, the guests all let out an incredible sigh, and the night was innocent and looked closely, only to see the blue and white mist of the things in the tray, and a little eyesight could tell that this was the result of the condensation of the cold air. Through the barrier formed by the blue-white mist, the eye can faintly cast onto what is inside.

"This is ......" Ye Wuqi frowned and thought, he had seen this thing, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"This is the Ice Snow Toad. The expression on Murong Shen's face was quite shocking.

"Icefield Snow Toad?" Ye Wuqi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly searched in his mind for all the information he knew about the Ice Plain Snow Toad, and he didn't realize that he was worried about it at the moment. Immediately, the impression and reality merged, and the night was not hostile before he really looked at the things in the cold air.

The whole body is snow-white, crystal moist, both glazed entities, and emulsion-like texture, the whole toad is the size of a palm, and the spirit exuded is indeed majestic, and those who are close to it are deaf and bright.

Ye Wuqi tried to recall, he dug out a little impression from the depths of his memory, he seemed to have read the name and introduction of the Ice Plain Snow Toad from a classic book of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, that book seemed to be called "Strange Chronicles of the Snow Land", with its description, the Ice Field Snow Toad is a strange beast that haunts the polar glaciers, it does not eat grains or flesh and blood, it is only when the cold of the heavens and the earth is strong, it lives by sucking the sun and the moon.

It's just that how can such a rarity appear here? And there are so many of them? There are dozens of tables here, and there is a snow toad on each table, so there are at least dozens of snow toads.

Ye Wuqi looked at Murong Shen with an inquiring eye, at this moment, our Murong General was already stunned by the battle in front of him, only to see a light blue gas rising from each table, reflecting this piece as if it were real and illusory.

Of course, those who can recognize the ice snow toad are well-informed, after all, there are a few, and most people still don't know what it is. When people fail to realize the preciousness of the ice snow toad, people are full of curiosity at best.

The crowd was talking about it, although they didn't know what the Ice Snow Toad was, but everyone here was an extraordinary fighter and martial artist, and their sense of the aura emitted by the Ice Snow Toad was clear.

"Don't be surprised, this ice field snow toad is raised by my Nanhua Sect in the glacier polar region, although the degree of cherishment is not as good as the natural wild, but it also absorbs the polar cold over the years, and the effect formed is nothing more than a miniature version of the wild ice field snow toad. The magic of it still needs to be experienced by everyone. The old man who looked like a housekeeper before smiled and groaned.

When did the power of the Nanhua Sect penetrate into the polar regions? The glacier polar region is in the extreme north of the mainland, and it is a long way from the Xuanxing Empire, even if the ice field snow toad raised here is not so precious, but this freight also makes it very valuable.

Murong Shen was stunned after thinking about this, and explained in a low voice to Ye Wuqiu.

This is a disguised show-off, and the fists of the night are slightly clenched. The reason why each clan sect can be famous must have its own uniqueness, its surface strength may not be so terrifying, but those invisible soft power can only be more amazing. The sense of crisis in the heart of the night without hatred rises more and more with the self-reflection.

But the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the heart of the hot-blooded young man is higher than the sky, how can there be a reason to be afraid of confession? Ye Wuqi can't help but regard Nanhuazong as an enemy in his heart, even if this behemoth doesn't even know his faint existence. But then again, although Ye Wuqi is now a lonely man and his strength is measurable, he is after all a disciple of a demigod like the Tianxuan Sword Saint, and the Tianxuan Sword Sect is even more orthodox in the world, and the vision involved is a vast world, and his personality since he was a child makes it even more difficult for him to stick to the pool. This extraordinary thing is no wonder of its arrogance, and it cannot be disgusted that it does not know the height of the sky. Because this courage alone is commendable.

After the song and dance, the gongs and drums are noisy, and the fireworks and firecrackers are all over the place. All kinds of songs and dances were staged in turn, and the guests enjoyed the snow toad while watching the fireworks.

What a lively and extraordinary scene! What a Nanhua Sect, what a Qin Heng! What a big stroke!

Ye Wuqiu carefully peeled the lotus root in his hand and put it in his mouth, silent, Murong Shen also had a solemn face, staring closely at Xitang. Because after the atmosphere of this banquet is adjusted, the following highlight is about to be staged, that is, the scene that must be stopped no matter what, and the church is married.

Sure enough, as a deep and silent bell rang out in the sky above the Jingxu Enlightenment Mansion, the singing and dancing ceremonies came to an abrupt end, and the singers and dancers retreated in two shifts. The swordsman who stepped forward to dance his sword to cheer up had to retract his sword, unsheath his waist, and return to his seat.

"The bride and groom are invited!" shouted the butler with joy.

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly roared loudly, and the night was full of hatred, and Huo stood up with clenched fists, his eyes staring at Xitang.