Chapter 290: Countdown to the Wedding

The origin of the cloak man is the fusion of humans and war beasts, similar to the fusion of demons and humans, and it is the recipe that Luo Baiman asked for from the demon king.

Many years ago, the temple wanted the Fan clan's method of controlling beasts, but she didn't get it, and before Luo Baiman awakened, she was sent by the temple to the undercover of the Hidden Dragon Academy to find a clever method of controlling beasts.

Therefore, Luo Baiman found the Yan clan and used Li Meizi to get close to the Yan clan to make it easier to act.

But as she awakened to the fusion with the Demon King, Luo Baiman found that the fusion of humans and war beasts was more useful to her, and she didn't have to spend so much energy to communicate with war beasts.

She wants a puppet who obeys her orders unconditionally!

If it weren't for the fact that the soul worm was more difficult to cultivate, and there was already a precedent for Wu Qiaoyan to crack the soul worm, Luo Baiman still liked the soul worm before.

The disadvantage of the cloak man is that it is extremely difficult to cultivate a half-orc with a high degree of integration, and it used to be almost piled up with human life, one out of a thousand, the efficiency is too low, and most of them are cloaked people who walk like wood without brains.

The only most perfect work is Yiyuan's red-clothed holy envoy, but it was folded in Wu Qiaoyan's hands.

In order to solve the disadvantage that the cloaked man is like wood, Luo Baiman decided to use the magic spirit to devour humans first, and then fuse it with the talented war beast soul for a second time.

Unexpectedly, the efficiency of this new attempt was quite high, and the new batch of cloaked people satisfied Luo Baiman, and because of the combination of some demons, the Demonic King could quickly perceive their existence.

Temple, Sanssouci Pavilion.

Luo Baiman is trying on new clothes, and she has recently become obsessed with gorgeous clothes and makeup.

Suddenly, the Demon King, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said in a strange manner.

"You're still in the mood to dress up here! You don't know yet, do you? Sikong Fengxuan's killing god made a move, heh-worthy of being a killing god, as soon as he made a move, he wiped out the first half-orc team we had finally formed. ”

What the?

Luo Baiman was stunned, the aura on her body became obscure, she waved her hand and asked the attendants to retreat, and waited until the entire Sanssouci Pavilion became empty before she asked again.

"You make it clear, how could he possibly kill the Cloaked Man? The cloaked man has been following him for a day or two, and with his strength, he won't be unaware. ”

"I don't know the specifics, because the deity only sensed it, but it seems that he wants to save someone, the cloak man wants to kill some people, and he killed the cloaked man in order to protect those people, and your mother, the red-clothed holy envoy who is loyal to you......

Quack Quack - It's ridiculous, isn't the God of Killing going to marry you? I even slaughtered half of your mother, hahaha......"

Luo Baiman's face turned pale when he heard this, and his heart kept falling, and subconsciously, Luo Baiman felt that Sikong Fengxuan would suddenly make a move, which should be related to Wu Qiaoyan.

"Truly, the deity has said that the killing god will not really want to marry you, and you don't believe it, how can the deity cooperate with such a stupid person as you? Hahahaha-"

The Demon King, as always, mercilessly sarcastically sarcastically mocked Luo Baiman, and it became more and more difficult for Luo Baiman to hear what he said.

"Enough ——!" Luo Baiman's eyebrows were full of anger that could not be hidden, and she said a little irritably: "Now everything is predicted by you, and you haven't seen it with your own eyes, maybe he had a last resort at that time?" ”

The Demon King did not expose Luo Baiman's excuse for forcibly acting as a commonplace, he fought Luo Baiman with the purpose of boiling the eagle.

The Demon King has always felt that Luo Baiman is still a little less hot, not poisonous enough and not ruthless enough, and there is still a trace of arrogance, which cannot be perfectly integrated with the filthy him.

He was waiting, waiting for Luo Baiman to be beaten to the most perfect stage, and when anger and hatred surrounded her, that would be the best way for him and Luo Baiman to be reborn!

After the Demon King hid his thoughts, he laughed wildly, and slowly disappeared back into Luo Baiman's body, falling silent.

Luo Baiman was left alone to sit alone in the empty Sanssouci Pavilion, his mind fluctuated and he couldn't calm down.

After suffering day by day, what supports Luo Baiman to continue to wait without regrets is that from time to time there will be news of Sikong Feng Xuan.

He continued to rush to Ulcheng as before, and he was still fulfilling his promise to marry her......

Every day, Luo Baiman comforts himself with this information.

The countdown to the wedding is on its third day.

As soon as Sikong Feng Xuanxin's long figure stepped into the temple, Luo Baiman, who had been carrying the news for the first time, finally stabilized.

She hurriedly gathered herself and came out.

Luo Baiman looked at Sikong Fengxuan, who had a tired face on his face, and silently held back the thousands of words he wanted to ask, thinking to himself, as long as he is willing to marry, she will marry, isn't this something that has been read for a thousand years and looked forward to a thousand years?

"Ah Xuan." Luo Baiman came to greet Sikong Fengxuan, like a virtuous wife who wants to welcome her husband who has returned from a long journey, and sweeps away the dust on her robe.

However, the Qianqian jade finger that Luo Baiman had just stretched out had not yet touched Sikong Fengxuan, so he dodged it.

"Ah Xuan!" Luo Baiman's eyes were a little injured, and she complained: "We are going to get married." ”

Sikong Feng Xuan pursed his lips when he heard this, and then replied with a normal expression: "I am covered in dust, and I am afraid that my hands will be dirty." ”

Suddenly, Luo Baiman's aggrieved gully was filled in instantly, and she looked at Sikong Fengxuan with a look of shame on her face.

"I'm going to wash up first." Sikong Fengxuan looked away, endured the discomfort in his heart, and walked towards the courtyard of the guest house, bypassing Luo Baiman.

After taking two steps, Sikong Fengxuan suddenly stopped, he turned around and looked at Luo Baiman, with the meaning of inquiry in his tone.

"That, I sent invitations to all the major clans and forces in the Lost Continent, inviting them to come over to watch the ceremony in five days, after all, I want to give you an unforgettable wedding ceremony, do you think it's inappropriate?"

Luo Baiman didn't expect Sikong Fengxuan to have the idea of announcing the world at all, she felt that the whole person was hit by something called happiness in vain, and even her soul trembled with joy.

Suddenly, Luo Baiman's eyes gradually moistened, and the love in her heart swelled so much that she was a little unreal.

"No, Bai Man has no opinion, Ah Xuan will arrange it." Luo Baiman excitedly stirred the handkerchief in his hand and smiled lightly.

"That's good." Sikong Fengxuan's eyebrows smiled, and he continued: "Then don't come to see me during this time, because it's not good to meet before marriage, let's still follow folk customs?" ”

Sikong Fengxuan's words made Luo Baiman have no other thoughts at all except being moved, she felt that judging from Sikong Fengxuan's actions, it was completely because she cherished it too much to be so cautious, Luo Baiman thought to herself, sure enough, Wu Qiaoyan would be able to live forever if she died.

She even regrets it a little now, she knew that without Wu Qiaoyan, Sikong Fengxuan would put her heart on her, why did she have so many scruples before?

Luo Baiman felt sorry for wasting so many years of time in vain.

At this time, happiness came too quickly, and she couldn't wait to respond to Sikong Fengxuan, hoping that Sikong Fengxuan would always be good to her.

"Okay, Bai Man won't go to see Ah Xuan during this time, if Ah Xuan has something to do, he can send everyone in the temple." Luo Baiman bent down and gave Sikong Fengxuan a blessing and watched him leave.

After Sikong Fengxuan left, the Demon King came out in a daze, and he continued to stab Luo Baiman unremittingly.

"Are you stupid? The God of Killing is obviously using you purposefully, but you can still laugh, it's hopelessly stupid! ”

"Shut up!" Luo Baiman was recalling the gentle smile on the corner of Sikong Fengxuan's mouth just now before leaving, her whole heart was so soft, how could she let the Demon King attack her precious love?

The Demon King knew that Luo Baiman was now completely poisoned by Sikong Fengxuan, and he didn't argue, as if he was in a hurry every time to come out and lose a few words, constantly adding firewood and materials, secretly waiting for the day when this fire would burn......

After Sikong Fengxuan took the two old men Fu Da and Fu Xiao into the guest house, the spirit of the whole person who had been fighting suddenly leaked, and he lay down on a long couch weakly.

However, his voice was still slowly asking Fu Da and Fu Xiao.

"All those posts inviting people to attend the ceremony have been sent out, right? Don't miss it, invite all the forces that can be called to watch the ceremony. ”

Although the shopkeeper Fu Da and Fu Xiao didn't listen to Sikong Fengxuan talk about the reason for doing this, they still implemented it meticulously.

"Master, there is no problem anymore. Many families have arrived in the country of Lanping. The shopkeeper replied.

Sikong Fengxuan rubbed the corners of his forehead, let out a faint "um", and continued to ask and give orders.

Although the calm Sikong Fengxuan at this moment made Fu Da and Fu Xiao feel that their wise master was back, but there were some more vicissitudes of life that made people feel sad, and they couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Is there any news over there?" Sikong Fengxuan wiped the tiredness on his face and continued to ask, he had to arrange everything completely.

"There's already news." Fu Da knew that what the master wanted to ask was that the master sent all the people in the domain to investigate about Wu Qiaoyan's father some time ago.

However, because the years have passed, their people have almost searched the Lost Continent to get some definite news.

As soon as Sikong Fengxuan heard the news, he suddenly became a little more energetic.

It was the girl's wish to find Wu Fang, and he used to think that Wu Fang was dying in the hands of the domain, and he had infinite guilt for Wu Qiaoyan in his heart, but after checking it, he knew that it was not, Wu Fang must still be alive.

"Say." Sikong Fengxuan sat up straight and urged.

"Yes." Fu Da stood respectfully with his hands down, and his voice was clear and authentic.

"Wu Fang disappeared mysteriously back then, and even his wife had to hide it, he must be doing a big thing, but Wu Fang's strength was already very powerful back then, and he was the master back then......"

Fu Da cautiously glanced at Sikong Fengxuan.

"Speaking of which, isn't it just that after being seriously injured back then, I came to the Lost Continent, but I had a draw with Wu Fang, there is nothing to be ashamed of."

Sikong Fengxuan rubbed his head, feeling a headache for another aggressive him, fortunately he was seriously injured back then, if he really beat the girl's father to death, how will he go to see the girl after he dies in the future?

"Go on." Sikong Fengxuan ordered, he was in a hurry to arrange everything, he was afraid that the girl would go away, and he would not be able to catch up with her......