Yan Hui rode on a white horse, looking up at the sky, the weather in winter is not like a thunderstorm in summer, it will change, it has been sunny recently, his smile has narrowed slightly, and there is a trace of solemnity in the air.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Nian Jinshu also felt the change in the weather.

Originally, it was a sunny day, and the warm sun was brilliant, but now the dark clouds covered the sun, and the whole town became dim, as if there was going to be a thunderstorm, and the thousands of immortal cultivators who stayed in the town would not be naïve to feel that it was really the weather that had changed.

The demons really want to attack the Xizhou Continent.

The sect masters of the major immortal sects have been dispersed to defend according to the plan, and there are still dozens of people left in the auditorium, Feng Huanlin and others are all in the auditorium, and the major sect masters who are affiliated with the immortal sect are all there.

The sect masters, one by one, their faces were more solemn than the other.

The sedan chair stopped in front of the auditorium, the goose returned to dismount, according to the custom, three arrows to pick the door, the groom to shoot three arrows to the sedan door, this arrow is a wooden arrow, there is no lethality, shot on the copper plate of the sedan door, a series of three arrows, the copper piece sounded three times, a female cultivator picked open the sedan door, smiled and said, "The bride got off the sedan chair." ”

Yan Hui stretched out his hand, Nian Jinshu recognized his hand at a glance, the fingers were slender and straight, very good-looking, she put it on his hand in vain, Yan Hui held her tightly, the palm was warm, giving her full peace.

It seems that there are geese back, and everything is so stable.

"Don't be afraid, there's me. ”

If Xue Yongye comes today, he must come and go!

Yan Hui took the New Year's book, stepped over the brazier, and entered the auditorium.

On the auditorium, Yan Hui did not have a high hall, and it was unreasonable to greet Ling Xiao of the New Year, so he simply put a tablet, this is the meaning of the Nian Jin Book, it was unlucky to put a tablet in the auditorium, Feng Huanlin and Nian Lingxiao also tried their best to stop it, but the Nian Jin Book did not mind, and this is also the wish of Mrs. Yan and the owner of the Yan Gate, they must want to see Yan Hui get married.

On the city defense wall, Nian Jun Yao stood indifferently, and the soul resurrection bell had already flown in front of the ice wall, and there seemed to be no movement inside the ice wall.

There is a distance of one kilometer between the ice wall and the city defense, and many monks are on the city defense, looking at the ice wall intently, and some people are very optimistic, "Great Prince, maybe the demon clan will not attack today." ”

"No, they will definitely come!"

Anyone who knows Xue Yongye well knows that he will definitely come.

Xue Yongye is arrogant, paranoid, and conceited.

Although he knew that the Xizhou Continent was arming, he didn't seem to pay attention to it.

The true body of the soul bell floated above the ice wall, and suddenly this kilometer, the mist rose, gradually turning into a thick fog, and the vision was very limited, and the person who flew with Edgeworth could not get close to that kilometer, only a kilometer away, and could not see the situation of the ice wall clearly.

But the soul bell can be seen clearly.

The spell on the ice wall, because of the burning of the Xuanyin Fire, slowly fell off, and the golden charm, like the fallen leaves of the autumn wind, gradually fell and burned.

Nian Junyao couldn't see the situation of the ice wall, and suddenly, the sound of the soul returning bell resounded throughout the whole world, and the bell was urgent and fierce.

"All ready!" Nian Jun Yao narrowed his eyes and stared at the ice wall that loomed in the thick fog, and as the spell fell, the ice wall also collapsed.

on the auditorium.

"Worship heaven and earth!" shouted the master of ceremonies.

Nian Jinshu and Yanhui stood side by side, worshiped heaven and earth, bowed down, the hijab slightly exposed a small horn, Nianjinshu turned his head slightly, and threw a flattering eye to Yanhui, naughty, and charming.

Wild goose back, "......"

"Second worship high hall!"

The two turned around and bowed to the high hall again.

When the two of them were just about to worship the high hall, the spirit card that was stable suddenly fell to the ground, and the originally lively auditorium was silent in an instant, and the spirit card was safe on the high hall, how could it fall?

The master of ceremonies frowned, and the sect master of the Immortal Sect attached to it all night pressed one hand on the hilt of his sword.

A male cultivator went over, picked up the spirit card and was about to put it on, the entire auditorium was suddenly dark, and the Nian Jin Book lifted the hijab for the first time, and Fang Fei was in his hand.

In the auditorium, a black mist rose from the ground, gradually condensing into a soul, a face familiar to both Nianjin Shu and Yanhui.

Chu Yingge giggled, "Sister, long time no see!"