Woo!

The bell stopped, the chanting stopped, and a horn sounded between the heavens and the earth, like a horn piercing clouds and cracking stones, straight into the nine heavens, and thousands of creatures were shaken together.

This is the clarion call for war, which can only be sounded when faced with a great threat.

The horn sounds, the army is ready, and the whole city is under martial law!

The sky above the capital city of Bianliang is already under black pressure, like a dark cloud covering the top, even if the city defense array is fully opened, the arrival of the sage can resist one or two, and it still can't stop the instantaneous drop in temperature, and the chill that swept people's hearts.

In the past ten years, there have been several turmoils, and the defense of Bianliang in the capital has already been upgraded by a few grades, and there is no chaos at all, and it is orderly and vigilant in all directions to deal with the dangers that may arise at any time.

What's more, the canonization of the crown prince, the welcoming procession has arrived in the city, the auspicious time is approaching, there are countless people in the city to watch the ceremony, and the powerhouses of the major forces have gathered, even if there is really a saint-level invasion, it is not to be pleased.

But the top half-saints of the two major forces before shot with heavy treasures, but they didn't end well, and they were already like a layer of clouds, enveloping everyone's hearts.

At this time, the three phoenixes had just entered the city gate, and were slowly marching towards the prince's mansion in the East Palace.

Poof!

But at this moment, a young man in the team suddenly turned pale, and his right hand covered his heart and shook it, and he actually got off the horse.

"Hurt me!"

The man roared and curled up in a ball, his face and limbs distorted.

"Quick, carry it down!"

An official was stunned for a moment, then whispered.

This is a welcome among the children of the royal family, and he suddenly fell ill on the way to greet his relatives, although it is excusable, but in the end it disrupted the wedding, especially this is the prince's wedding.

What's more, the prince, who was supposed to welcome his wife, did not show up at this time, which violated the wedding ceremony.

Of course, today's situation is special, emergencies, and the prince's status is noble, no one will say anything, as long as the three women don't find fault.

But in everyone's opinion, being able to marry Zhao Shuhang, who is the king of a country and has the appearance of a saint, is famous all over the world, this is a good thing that he can't find with a lantern in eight lifetimes, so naturally there will be no complaints.

"Ah, my head hurts......"

"Get the medicine, my stomach is ......"

"It's hot, it's cold, what's going on?"

What caught the officials of the Ministry of Rites off guard, and even panicked, was that among the guests, all the children of the royal family, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, all fell ill.

Some have splitting headaches, some have cramping in the five organs, some have chills all over the body, some have hot poison that does not dissipate, and there are all kinds of symptoms.

For a while, the welcoming team was in a mess, and the miserable screams came and went, one after another, and even more so that they couldn't stand it, and there were even more people who fainted in pain.

Even a fool can see that something is wrong.

If it's one or two, it's just that, but one after another, in groups, others are fine, but as long as it is the heir of the Zhao family, no matter how far or near the bloodline is, it is the same.

Soon, something happened that made everyone fall into an ice cellar and their hearts were broken!

Not only the children of the royal family, but also those who are related to them by blood, have the same symptoms of varying degrees of severity.

The royal family of the Zhao and Song dynasties was prosperous, and there were countless people who were related to them, and there were nearly three of the powerful people in the court alone, and there were nearly three of them who had married royal women in modern times.

And these royal women gave birth to children, grew up, married and married, and continued to this day, and so on.

In just a short tea time, there was mourning all over the capital, regardless of the old and the young, almost all of them had similar symptoms.

Calamity!

Natural disasters!

A terrible plague for your offspring!

Ordinary people couldn't imagine what was happening, but the countless powerful people who came to watch the ceremony in the city had already deduced the most likely reason for this situation in a short period of time.

Bloodline Curse!

Only the most vicious spells that everyone talks about have such power, which can cross the bloodline, regardless of space, ignore the baptism of time, and bring disaster to the descendants and relatives.

By the time this result was deduced, everyone knew that things were not just tricky, but beyond everyone's control.

The solution is either to gather the power of human luck in the temples and baptize the royal family of Zhao and Song.

But don't say that the Shenzhou Demon Tribulation broke out, even in the era of peace, the rest of the four countries will not agree, without the Zhao and Song royal families, the four countries will divide the territory, isn't it beautiful?

Moreover, it was Zhao Shuhang who broke through the holy realm, washed away the lead with his own might, broke the evil curse, and blessed his descendants.

In addition, the bell must be tied to the bell!

A person who can cast such a vicious and evil spell must have an inextricable blood feud with the Zhao and Song royal families, and it will take a great price to complete, how can it be solved?

Not to mention, even if you want to unravel it, the price you pay is even greater, and even the saints are unwilling to bear it.

And Zhao Shuhang wants to break through the Holy Realm, under the blockade of the bloodline evil spell, he previously said that he has the posture of a saint, and the probability of more than thirty percent is good.

But right now, there is not even one percent hope!

Of course, even so, it is far beyond ordinary people, at least looking at Shenzhou, among the thousands of Half-Saint Venerables, it may not be possible to find out how many existences have a 1% chance of breaking through the Holy Realm.

As long as Zhao Shuhang works hard by himself and has enough opportunities, the temples can still raise a little hope if they are willing to spend their money.

But everyone knew that the bet was still extremely slim, because the bloodline spell was related to an extremely important and extremely unpredictable category.

Mandate of Heaven!

Luck!

Without the interference of such ethereal forces, the chances of the success of the bloodline secret spell would have been extremely low, not much higher than that of canonization.

It is precisely because of this that nine out of ten people think that Zhao Shuhang is finished!

The rest of the people, that is, those who are still unwilling, cling to a little hope.

"Why didn't the old sacrificial wine master make a move, his old man is a sage!"

"How innocent is my son of the Zhao Song royal family, who was so killed?"

"The sky has no eyes......

The countless hidden powerhouses of the royal family in the Zongren Mansion don't know how much they vomited, and they don't know if it was because of the bloodline secret spell or because of the impatience of the heart.

Rise!

At this moment, the golden light in the palace is full of light, the dragon roars to the sky, a big seal rises to the sky, turning into a golden dragon wandering in all directions, although the dark clouds cover the top, but can not cover the light of the golden dragon turned into the seal.

Inherit the jade seal of the country, and the national fortune is here!

Under the shroud of the light of national fortune, all the people are united, but ten thousand laws can be broken, which actually makes the sound of wailing all over the city gradually stop, but those people still have palpitations, especially when they see the gloomy faces of their own parents, a heart fell to the bottom.

The bloodline evil spell is known as the unholy saint!

It is said that although this method is not at the level of holy arts, its power is above many holy arts, and it is even more difficult and terrifying to some extent!

The evil art that is integrated into the bones and harms the descendants and relatives is by no means something that can be easily eliminated by the national fortune, at most it is suppressed, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and even the temples of the human race, will not allow the Zhao and Song royal families to lose their national fortunes and enrich themselves.

What's more, the Zhao Song royal family had a few points of national fortune, and had previously cultivated Zhao Shuhang, and later divided it into two princesses to use it to envelop the golden scales, and then it was even more withdrawn from the power of the dragon vein.

Now, it is just barely suppressing the discomfort in the blood and bones, the infirm do not have a life, and those who cultivate as a body do not fall directly into the realm It is good.

Crash!

A phoenix curtain was opened, and a woman wearing a phoenix robe walked out of the chariot, under the bead curtain, no one could see what the face looked like, only felt an unusual chill spread.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this Snow Princess seems to be angry because of the recent turmoil!

"Sister, don't be rude, now you are the prince's side......"

Li Wenzhao is still dressed as a scribe and Confucian with a lupine scarf, and when he saw Liu Yixue suddenly appear, his face changed.

The Iron Sword Palace's Mansion has been slaughtered, Liu Yixue's mother died in the Chang'an Pear Garden of the Tang Dynasty a few years ago, and her blood relatives are this half-sister and the world's first sword immortal Li Qingge, and the lord of the Yue Nu Palace, Cihang Sword Saint.

The two great sages naturally did not come forward to send their relatives, and this task naturally fell on Li Wenzhao, and those who didn't know it would think that this was his brother.

But now, Liu Yixue appeared in disregard of the wedding ceremony, which seemed too abrupt and rude, and it was very easy to fall into the tongue and be criticized.

"Do you think I'm a sister?"

Liu Yixue's head drooped slightly, and her voice was cold.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Wenzhao was slightly stunned, looking at the eyes under the bead curtain, and his heart was slightly uneasy.

"If you're my sister, why didn't you stop that person from making this decision?"

Liu Yixue said indifferently.

"The words of the matchmaker of the parents, sister, you ......"

"Why didn't the master ask my opinion and set up this marriage for me?"

Liu Yixue asked again.

"Zhao Shuhang is a righteous gentleman praised by everyone, a scholar of mountains and seas who is famous all over the world, and he will ascend to the holy realm in the future, become a holy emperor, and ...... with the three emperors and five emperors."

"Do you believe that?"

"This ......"

Li Wenzhao was silent.

"What virtues does that hypocrite have, others don't know, don't you know?"

Liu Yixue questioned one after another, and her voice was not high, but it was spread all over the inheritance, causing countless people to be stunned and in an uproar.

"Sister, it's all at this time, what are you still talking about? If you don't want to, your father won't force you, but now ......"

Li Wenzhao persuaded bitterly.

"Slut!"

Liu Yixue screamed, the rainbow was broken piece by piece, the phoenix crown was broken inch by inch, the silver hair was gradually reddened, and she stared at the stunned Li Wenzhao coldly, "If you don't agree, how can you let the world see clearly the face of the beast who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, was unlucky, and killed my mother?"

"Are you crazy?"

After Li Wenzhao was stunned, he was shocked and angry, and his heart was full of worry, which turned into uneasiness and coldness.

I never thought that this sister, who had never been close to her and rarely spoke, would choose to have a seizure at this time, and in front of everyone.

The world's first sword saint, who dares to put a beak?

Even if he did, I'm afraid no one would believe it, and the deity wouldn't take it seriously here.

But Liu Yixue is his own daughter, and now countless forces in Shenzhou have come to watch the ceremony, and they know with their knees how much trouble this incident will cause.

"I'm crazy, I'm driven crazy by this world, by you!"

Liu Yixueyu raised her hand, the sword qi in her palm was swallowed, and there was a supreme sword intent surging in her body, and the sound was endless, and she didn't know what was cut off in her body, and a sharp sword qi slashed towards Li Wenzhao's neck.