A red-clothed man with clothes that looked different spoke up, "Back to the sect master, I think there will be another day before we will be here."

The silver-faced young man said again, "Is the altar all ready?"

The person just now replied: "Sect Master, rest assured, everything has been prepared except for the altar, and the altar will definitely be able to take shape at noon tomorrow."

The man actually showed a faint smile on his face, and nodded with satisfaction: "Everything is ready, only the east wind, if this matter is done, I will fulfill each of you one wish, if it can't be done, I will also fulfill one of your wishes." After speaking, the smile on his face was colder than the cold wind in winter.

Everyone hurriedly clasped their fists and said, "My subordinates don't dare, it's my honor to serve the sect master."

The silver-faced man waved his hand impatiently, and looked at a house among the trees: "When the time comes, move them in, is the tomb prepared for them ready?" Thick burial. ”

The man's thick burial is really not an exaggeration at all, and it is not just talking, the gold and silver things taken out of the space ring, the strange flowers and plants, which can be exchanged for the existence of a city, and this time these things are all used as burials.

Needless to say, the degree of luxury cultivation is a very important person, I think it is a very important person who has died, and the woman below said: "Yes, these things will definitely be put into the mound of clothes, the sect master can rest assured."

The silver-faced man nodded with satisfaction, and the person disappeared out of thin air without any warning, and the window of the room was opened, and the sunlight and the fragrance of flowers and plants floated into the room through the window, and there were two people parked on the bed in the room, one large and one small, the big one was a woman like glass, and the small one was a small milk doll.

The two of them lay there quietly as if they were asleep, not crying or making trouble, the door was vigorously pushed open, and a man in a big red shirt walked in, holding a red wedding robe and a phoenix crown in his hand, and even rouge gouache. The man put these next to the woman, and helped the woman to aim at her eyebrows, and the pen was gently drawn, but it was very good.

The man seemed to be used to doing this, and said: "We have known each other for so long, this is the last thing I can do for you, I owe you a lot in this life, and I will definitely pay you back if there is an afterlife."

Saying that he helped Yang Bingling put on the powder and rouge he brought, it seemed that the woman who was lying there was no longer as pale as before, and her skin was tender and smooth, maybe the man thought so, and after helping the woman change into red clothes, he touched the woman's face again: "He once promised you a grand wedding, and I will help you realize it, if I met you earlier, maybe I would have given up on her, but it's a pity."

After speaking, the man even kissed the woman on the forehead and hugged the woman out, but if you look closely, you will find that the woman is still alive.

People going back and forth around the altar were talking about guessing the identity of the woman, and even felt that the woman was the beloved woman of the sect master, and before he knew it, the sect master had become an infatuated man who could do anything and give up anything for the sake of his beloved.

"I heard that the high altar was built for her by the sect master, and I don't know how she can make our sect master obsessed with this."

A red dress rose with the wind, and the head was full of pearls, and the man walked up to the high platform step by step with the beloved woman in his arms, which was more beautiful than a painting.

The people around him even stopped and looked at me stupidly, "If someone does this to me, even if I die immediately, I am willing, and I feel that my heart is full." ”

"Don't think about it, if you have half of the appearance of others, maybe you can think about it, just like me, like you, in this life, you are willing to die for others, and people don't have to."

"You see, the big red wedding dress looks like a burning flame in the air, ahhhhh The surrounding voices turned a blind eye to the woman who was envied by everyone, and even the man who was advertised as a good man did not respond to this matter.

Just holding it in her arms step by step, a beautiful woman in a wedding dress walked to her predetermined position. The man sat down on the spot and used his spiritual power to protect the woman lying on the altar, if anyone knew what this altar was for, maybe no one would envy the woman who was picked up high, and even should feel sorry for the woman.

Once again, the man's overnight stay here became a good story, and the gossip that bubbled pink bubbles ended until the arrival of a man alone.

The people around were some mortals who did not have any cultivation, and even the spiritual power attached to the sword of the man who came on horseback could not resist, and everyone was knocked to the ground, and at this time, the man on the altar opened his eyes that had been closed and stood up.

Now these people around them no longer have the heart to watch the excitement, and everyone can't wait to give birth to a few more legs to run faster. And the beautiful woman of Gaotai Mountain lies there like a painting.

"It's hard all the way, it's better to let them serve His Highness to freshen up, here is the wedding venue I prepared for His Highness and your woman, I don't know if Your Highness likes it, if you don't like it, just say it, but as soon as possible, it's too late." The words of the man on the high platform almost broke the hearts of the gossip girls who were now pressed to the ground, and the beautiful funeral scene they thought was like this.

Qingwen was covered with scars, but he stood proudly in place, although the two of them had never moved, they could see that the strength of the secret competition was surging.

"I don't bother with the wedding of the inner son, and the honored driver will return the inner son and the child, and I will not blame the past, I don't know what the honor will be." Qingwen didn't know that the woman on the high platform was Yang Bingling, if he knew where he could talk to Huang Li here so calmly now.

Qingwen had a bad feeling when he saw it for the first time, but the red that he was firmly concerned about in his heart was not seen by Qingwen, or Qingwen saw that the clothes and ornaments of Huangli in front of him looked like a groom, so even if Qingwen saw the woman on the high platform, he didn't think much about it.

Huang Li walked down the altar in bright red clothes, and did not let go of the enchantment, and the smile in the peach blossom eyes was bright: "Dare to come without knowing anything, should I say that you are brave or should I call you stupid."

Qingwen has been monitored by Huangli's people on the way here, and Qingwen's every move has been passed into the ears of his relatives, Qingwen has already asked people to look for Yang Bingling, and now what he has to do is to drag Huangli before they find Yang Bingling.

"Stop talking nonsense, hand people over." Qingwen pointed at Huang Li, this man has a disgust from the depths of his soul from the first time he saw him, and this kind of appearance that is always incomprehensible is very annoying.

Huang Li was still the same as before, standing not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face deepened a little: "Isn't this what His Royal Highness Qingwen wants?" Since Your Highness is going to fight, then come. ”

The two attributes of ice and fire on Huang Li's body are very sheng, and the whole person is shrouded in a strange vortex of ice and fire, the surrounding flowers and trees die instantly, and a large area of dead ash on the ground has been frost blooming frost flowers.

Qingwen showed his true body, and the cyan python was surrounded by a gentle breeze, but this wind looked gentle but secretly murderous, and in the wind circle, you will find that these seemingly gentle winds are like knives, whizzing by.

The two of them are not in a hurry to make a move, the water element around Huangli makes Qingwen very surprised, according to his own investigation, the people of the Huangli Fire Phoenix Clan, the most afraid of ice is followed by water, and now this mutually repulsive attribute appears on a person's body, and there is no conflict running, it seems that he still underestimates this Huangli.

Qingwen didn't make a move, but Huang Li couldn't bear it, so many years of disguise and waiting for this moment, since the two diametrically opposed spiritual powers appeared on Huang Li's two hands, Huang Li fused the double balls in his hands, and once such an act against the sky succeeded, the power was naturally extraordinary.

Qingwen's eyes stared at Huang Li's movements without blinking, and his feet moved slowly, thinking about Yang Bingling's possible place and the power of Huang Li's blow. Qingwen was hit by a blow from the phoenix, and the whole person flew upside down, rubbing a long trail of drag on the ground, and when he looked at it again, he left pieces of Qingwen's snake skin on the ground.

Qingwen didn't have time to care about this, so he immediately stood up from the ground, fortunately, he was not careless just now, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to protect his whole body, it seemed that the injury was very serious, but in fact, it was just some skin injuries that did not hurt the roots.

Huangli is the king who lives in the night, although he has the status of a king, he has never known what happiness is, let alone tasted the taste of freedom, and Qingwen is born with some paranoia that normal people don't have, or a kind of stubbornness in his bones, all the goodness to people has always been done silently by himself, and this kind of thing will not happen when he says it.

Qingwen not only protected himself when he flew out upside down just now, but also made his own counterattack, the cyan blade is now attacking Huangli at a speed that cannot be avoided, this is a move that Qingwen has never used, called the Nether Wind Blade.

The wind has always been something that cannot be seen, and although the wind blade will have a sense of crisis when it strikes, it can even be said to be tangible and sound, but the Netherworld Wind Blade does not, nothing is silently as if it does not exist, and the body of a person appears like a sickle to collect harm, quietly taking away people's names.

This trick is with Qingwen's soul, it was when Qingwen was in a desperate situation, and although he had been cultivating since he realized it, he had never used this trick, first, the previous enemies were not worthy of Qingwen to use this stunt, and second, the consumption of the Netherworld Wind Blade every time it was used was even greater than the consumption of others.

This time, Qingwen was also able to use it once after eating a Dayuan Dan, and it was also the first time that he used it for the power that even Qingwen himself didn't know, but when the wind blade that quietly cut through the space appeared in Qingwen's eyes, Qingwen, who was a few meters away, felt the aura of slaughter. And the position where it appeared was Huang Li's back erection neck, Huang Li almost subconsciously slid down, and dodged this invisible but terrifying blow beautifully, even so, Huang Li's arm was quietly drawn out of the white bones.