Chapter 1450: Sleepless

The capital city of Bianliang is completely chaotic, and the big battle of the city protection has been poked into a big hole, even if there is a sage power, the terrifying edge has the ability to frighten people's hearts, and it will directly shock the souls of millions of people around them.

Fortunately, the old sacrificial wine is a Confucian sage, and a piece of sage scriptures is recited, which calms the frightened heart, but the old face is gloomy like a drop of water.

Sisters turn against each other, and use their daughters to rebel against their fathers and teachers, which is already against the road of humanity and into the devil's way!

Even if Li Qingge is the number one sword immortal in the world, his prestige has been damaged, even if no one dares to announce it, but the discussion of this human drama will never stop.

Especially in the troubled times of the Demon Tribulation, the strongest person recognized by the human race was scolded by his own daughter as 'deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, and being unlucky', which caused a lot of turmoil.

But the headache is that this matter is not over.

Hula!

A woman walked out of the third phoenix, waved her hand, and the xia cloak dispersed, with a jade dress, without a silk Luo ring, only a flower basket was carried in the crook of her arm, and the beautiful goose egg face was quiet and indifferent.

Xu Qiulan, the saint of the peasant family, at this time, she is obviously not ready to marry into the Zhao Song royal family!

"Qiulan, what are you doing here, don't you get dressed quickly, are there any rules?"

An old man rebuked in a low voice.

"From now on, I will quit the farmer's house, I am no longer the daughter of the Xu family, and what I do has nothing to do with the farmer's Xu family!"

Xu Qiulan's expression was indifferent, her pretty face suddenly turned white, her cherry lips opened, she spit out a puff of blood mist, her delicate body shook, and she almost fell to the ground.

Boom!

In an uproar, thunder fell from the sky, the power of heaven was like a prison, and the holy wrath manifested, this person was actually self-extinguishing bloodline, not protected by the holy shadow.

"It's against you, the ancestor's decision is also something you can disobey? Quickly take down this disrespectful rebel girl and put her in the East Palace!"

The old man's face was cold, and he said coldly.

Whoosh!

Several figures rushed up, trying to suppress this farce before attracting more people's attention, but they rushed fast and retreated faster, and they vomited blood one by one and flew back.

Bang bang bang!

In the muffled sound, one after another emerald gold figures stood proudly, densely packed, and there were more than a thousand people, guarding Xu Qiulan.

"Scatter beans into soldiers!"

"Taoist supernatural powers!"

"This woman is extremely talented, and Nong Sheng actually wants to marry her into the royal family, so why did she come?"

In the uproar, there were many exclamations, and there was obviously no shortage of experienced people who recognized the origin of this magical power.

"Evil obstacles, this seat killed you, the rebel girl who made the family ashamed!"

The old man was furious, stood up, raised his hand, and smashed down with a stick.

In the roaring sonic boom, it seemed that the shadows of the mountains and mountains converged, blending into the shadow of the stick, and with the momentum of thunder, he took the top of Xu Qiulan's head without mercy, and it was a murderous move.

"Hmph, with you, a bully and flattering person, you dare to make a big deal of nonsense here?"

Xu Qiulan's willow eyebrows were upside down, and although his breath was extremely unstable, he pushed out the flower basket lightly, and even the thousands of emerald golden bean soldiers around him did not move.

Boom!

In the muffled sound, the old man's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes were full of shock, the shadow of the stick exploded heavily, and he rose upwards violently, but the person stepped and retreated, as a half-saint of the two realms, he couldn't withstand the blow of Xu Qiulan, who had lost the protection of the power of the Holy Shadow.

"No way, you...... You ......"

The old man was shocked and couldn't believe it at all.

"Although that person is a farmer, he is not the ancestor of the Xu family, my ancestor is a saint of the Middle Ages, how can you lie and deceive each other?"

Xu Qiulan did not have the quiet and elegant peasant girl demeanor of the past, and she was not in dispute with the world, at this time, she was like a female general fighting on the battlefield, and her breath was awe-inspiring and indispensable.

Rumble!

Before the words fell, an even more terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds, and turning into a garden-like spiritual platform, inside and out, layer upon layer, I don't know how many strange flowers and plants!

"Half-Holy Spirit Stage!"

"How is it possible to achieve a semi-holy spirit platform so easily?"

"What kind of spiritual platform is this, why do I feel an extremely terrifying coercion, is it the legendary Daoyun spiritual platform?"

There was an uproar again, but anyone who had a little insight was shocked and inexplicable.

"The afterlife is terrifying!"

I don't know which big guy sighed.

"Humph!"

Xu Qiulan stared coldly, standing proudly in the air, one step and a half saint, with a wave of his hands, thousands of bean soldiers turned into Dao beams of light, fell into the flower basket, and the lotus step moved lightly, just waiting to leave.

"Since my sister doesn't want to get married, why did she agree in the first place? Shuhang is a good man in the world, isn't it because you can't make compensation? Where do you put him in doing this?"

In the faint sigh, a red-robed shadow floated out, standing on the second phoenix chariot, still wearing a phoenix crown and a bead curtain to cover her face, but everyone knew that this girl was the princess of Huanglong Palace, the daughter of the golden saint - Jin Liuli!

"Sister, if my sister cares about sisterhood, she won't calculate me, if Zhao Shuhang is a righteous gentleman, then the demon clan should be vegetarian!"

Xu Qiulan was cold, flicked his sleeves and flew into the sky, not caring how much a word caused a wave, and went straight to the crack that had not yet been bridged.

"Murder and heart, my sister is leaving, why should she ruin Shuhang's reputation?"

Jin Liuli's voice turned cold, as if he was quite displeased, and there was a sharp edge in his hand.

"You are not my opponent, I will not kill you, the person who killed you will find you soon!"

Xu Qiulan didn't look back, as if he didn't take this half-saint demon princess who had become enlightened ten years ago in his eyes at all, and actually walked away.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but more were stunned and couldn't believe it, a wedding, I didn't expect such a shocking turn.

Zhao Shuhang, who should be at the peak of his life, no one knows what his situation is now, but looking at the tragic situation of the Zhao family's relatives, he knows with his knees that it is definitely not much better.

But the most striking thing is that it is still the legendary old sacrificial wine of the Jixia School Palace, this Holy Realm power, why does he not have any other actions except to prevent the collision of the two holy sword breaths.

"Let's go!"

Jin Liuli silently looked up at the sky, but after all, he didn't make a move, he was short, and re-entered the phoenix.

In any case, she has to complete this wedding, even if she doesn't know if this wedding should take place.

But after the welcoming procession marched thousands of feet again, it suddenly stopped, because Jin Liuli left Feng Yuan again, and in countless stunned eyes, he entered the depths of the palace alone, and the bottom of the secluded pool never appeared again.

The three brides left one after another, and the wedding was naturally not finished.

Although there is still a crown prince's canonization ceremony, the previous astonishing scene, the black smoke and ghost aura that has not completely subsided, all stimulate everyone's hearts.

Zhao Shuhang is finished!

The bloodline spell in his body, even if his talent is superb, there is still hope for canonization, but it is so slim that it is almost negligible!

In this way, the temples will never give the greatest support, even if he is still the Holy Son, but the end is nothing more than a sacrifice at a certain moment, leaving a strong mark in history.

But in this way, how is it different from a chess piece?

Of course, if Zhao Shuhang has enough opportunities, he may not be able to go against the sky, canonize and break the curse, and return to the top!

......

On this day, the old sacrificial wine was in a clumsy shape, like an old man, the turbidity in his eyes was a little more, the melancholy was even worse, and there was a hint of anger and gloom.

On this day, in the Shigu Academy of Zhenze Lake, there was an old scholar with a sad face, who cut off his beard, which he usually cherished very much, and there was a trace of stains on the feather fan that he usually cherished, and a few pieces of broken porcelain under his feet.

It seems that it is the purple clay pot that this old man cherishes the most.

On this day, in the Taoist temple of Xianshan in the Middle Tang Dynasty, there was a tall middle-aged Taoist priest with a strong head and a resolute face, who did not look like a Taoist Quanzhen at all, and his eyebrows were wrinkled again and again.

Behind him, there were two young men, one of whom was handsome but sad, as if he was trying to persuade him, while the other was indifferent.

On this day, the peaks and peaks in Taihang Mountain shook and roared endlessly, and it was suspected that the earth dragon had turned over, but in the ears of the powerful people of the Shenzhou Holy Realm, it was a wanton laugh of great pleasure.

On this day, among the peaks of Songshan Mountain, an inconspicuous mountain top is broken and the temple is broken, the bell is melodious, like fairy music, thought-provoking, it seems that there are mysterious scriptures to be recited, and Lang Lang spreads all over the clouds

One by one, one by one, anecdotes that seem to be unimplicated, and even no one knows, happen quietly.

Just because, there is a chess piece that seems to be a chess piece, but it travels outside the chessboard, it is not black and white, and he uses the mantis arm as a car, overturns the chessboard, and walks away!

On this day, countless people are destined to have no sleep!

......

"Mother, it hurts!"

In the pearl of the mountains and seas, in a small courtyard at the foot of the mountain, the little girl like bean sprouts curled up in a ball, nested in the arms of the red lotus, her little face wrinkled into a ball, and her small body seemed to be fished out of hot water, hot and scary, wet and steaming.

What is especially terrifying is that the lines that look like rhizomes and blood vessels appear and disappear from time to time, intertwining into a strange and terrifying pattern on the small body.

The pattern and the black runes from nowhere were entangled with each other, both annihilated, and reappeared, repeatedly, and endlessly, making it extremely difficult for the little girl.

"What's going on? What kind of power is this, even the Holy Blood of Hanahime can't suppress it?"

Honglianqiao's face was pale, her lips were biting and bleeding, and her heart was distressed, but there was nothing she could do.

Even if he was a peak grandmaster and betrayed the Hundred Flowers Palace, he did not hesitate to use his own condensed Hua Ji bloodline to seal the breath of the little girl in order to cover the power of the Holy Realm to capture the breath.

But now, even this true blood of Hua Ji, who has unpredictable power, can't eliminate this sudden strange power.

"No, it's not a way to drag on like this, you must go to the young master as soon as possible!"

Honglian gritted her teeth, and successively played several transmission talismans, and used several special forbidden talismans, at the expense of her own essence and blood, and even the loss of natal true yuan, to promote the power of special talismans and ban the little girl.

But what frightened her was that the omnipotent young master in her family seemed to have something wrong, and after returning, he directly entered the origin of the boundary bead space, and no one could disturb him.

What made her even more desperate was to ask a few demonic giants who lived here and get the answers.

The bloodline secret spell, even if she betrayed the Hundred Flowers Palace, but the inheritance she obtained is still extraordinary, how can she not know the horror of this spell?

Fortunately, there were hundreds of emperors joining forces, and three other demonic giants did not hesitate to suppress the destruction of the little girl by the spell outburst!