If you can't get it, then destroy it completely!

Being strongly defeated by Emperor Yunxiao in front of countless people, coupled with Shi Scoop's death, Gu Jiang's mind has long been confused, and he has completely lost his mind and become a puppet dominated by nightmares.

For him, isn't the imperial daughter Jiang Xuewei going to marry, then he will let her stay alive and widowed!

The departure of Wu Xian and Zi Chunyang could not hide from those supreme giants, and the eyes of the Fudo Ming King Buddha, Xie Yusheng, and Wan Luming were scorching, and their expressions were full of surprise.

There is still more than a day to go before the wedding day of Qingxia Shao's master, but the two peerless powerhouses above the extreme path are leaving at this time, is it possible that there is something more important than the wedding of Emperor Wuhuang?

The divine thoughts in the void were intertwined, and those strong overlords who had a good relationship were all communicating with their divine senses, secretly wondering what had happened to Qingxia.

On the top of the mountain behind the Taiye Pool, Emperor Yunxiao sat cross-legged, holding a compass in his hand, constantly deducing, and there were Buddhist mantra seals and ancient seals of Daomen in his pupils.

After a long time, Emperor Yunxiao's eyes were closed for a short time, and when he opened them again, all visions had disappeared, and his complexion had returned to the ancient well.

"Young Sect Leader, Martial Immortal Ancestor and Demon Ke Clan Lord have left this sect and gone to the place of battle through the cross-border array. Just now, there are dozens of forces in the Snow Dragon Holy City that are ready to move, but they haven't dared to explore some of our sect's secret places with great fanfare. ”

Black Rock, the Thunderbolt Eagle dressed as a green shirt, knelt on one knee, his slender eagle pupils mixed with a hint of coldness, he soared thousands of feet in the sky, easily monitoring the thousands of courtyards below.

"Let's go! Tell me to go down and use the mountain gate to protect the mountain, remember to pretend that nothing happened, and let those people know your movements!"

"If you want to cover up the trick, hey, your subordinates can save it!"

Black Rock clenched his hands into fists, took a step back, and turned into a pitch-black giant eagle that soared into the air, as fast as black lightning, and then disappeared into the kind clouds and mist after a few breaths.

"Boss, I want to say more. In other words, Wu Zu and Zi Chunyang's predecessors have left, if those ill-intentioned people make a fuss, we can't hold it back!"

Don't look at Zhu Jiudao's fat head and big ears, but this kid is a real wise fool, inheriting the spiritual sense of the sword emperor Li Manlou, acting cautiously, and being able to glimpse the places that ordinary people ignore in the slightest moment.

"Qingxia has been inherited for millions of years, do you think that a few strong people can represent everything? Even if there is no extreme path of this level as a martial immortal, the various inheritance methods hidden by the Qingxia Ancient Sect are enough to make anyone drink a pot!"

Emperor Yunxiao's demeanor is calm, although the Holy Armor King and Kunshanhe are quite strong in cultivation, but if they want to lay a Qingxia Ancient Sect that has a long inheritance and is comparable to the Holy Land, it is really a joke.

Qingxia's Mountain Protection Array··· But there is a spirit!

"Lord, someone in the Snow Dragon Holy City at the outer gate asked his subordinates to bring you a message. ”

Huang Xiao's old face came to Di Yunxiao's side at some point, with a flattering face, where is the demeanor of a Taoist gentleman, which makes people think it is a landlord and old wealth when they see it.

"Who?

"Kun Yuyang, the fifth son of the Kunpeng clan, he asked his subordinates to bring a message. Kunshan River is waiting for a person to arrive in Qingxia, perhaps on the day of your wedding. ”

Kun Yuyang?

The corners of Di Yunxiao's mouth curled, and a smile appeared, and a chess piece laid out in the past finally had an effect.

"The day of the big wedding happened, is this a calculation that the Martial Immortal Ancestor will not come back, hehehehe, if the Kunpeng Demon Master knows that the descendants are so stupid, he may regret dividing his luck and protecting the heirs!"

With a contemptuous smile, Emperor Yunxiao motioned to Huang Xiao to continue to monitor the Ten Thousand Clans Cultivators in the Snow Dragon Holy City, on the day of the wedding, he wanted to see who gave Kunshanhe such confidence and dared to make trouble on that day.

The smoke is curling, the pomp and circumstance are unprecedented, the inside and outside of the Snow Dragon Holy City are lit up with colorful glow, and thousands of maidservants wander along the mountain road, offering fresh melon and fruit spirit wine to the distinguished guests of each courtyard.

For most monks, a day is just a time to meditate, and there are four hours left to be the wedding ceremony of the young master of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, and countless monks are looking forward to it.

In the courtyard where the Kunpeng clan was located, the silence with an eerie cold air discouraged the maidservants outside the courtyard, and they didn't dare to go any further, and the fruits and vegetables were placed on the rattan table at the edge of the courtyard.

"Hehe! I didn't come back, I haven't come back yet! Could it be that the old ghost of the Martial Immortal and the Emperor of the Fighting Saint Clan died under the siege of the Seven Deadly Sins?"

Kunshanhe's eyes were red, and he kept pressing the killing intent in his heart and waited quietly.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it, but he is afraid that when he does it to Qingxia immediately, the old puppet of the martial immortal will come back halfway, an extreme supreme, even if it is a dying extreme path, its terrifying degree is not something he can provoke.

At this moment, it was only three and a half hours before the big wedding ceremony, not only did the martial immortals not return, but even the Thunder Emperor team who sent off his relatives had not appeared until now, which made him feel reassured.

This time, even if they don't do it, I believe that the face of Qingxia Ancient Sect will be lost.

"What's going on, why hasn't the old ancestor come back yet, what about the disciples outside the Infinite Realm, why hasn't there been any news of the Thunder Emperor Clan's family sending team to this day?"

Sect Leader Cao Weiran's face was pale, and he was quite uneasy in his heart, why did the ancestor go out, of course he, the head of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, was clear, but according to the secret plan of the sect, everything should have been settled.

"No, many disciples of the Infinite Realm Teleportation Ancient Array have traveled thousands of miles, and they haven't discovered the team of the Thunder Emperor Clan yet!"

The three supremes of the Qingxia Ancient Sect stood behind Cao Weiran, and they were also a little uneasy in their hearts.

"There won't be any changes, there are still more than three hours before the wedding ceremony is about to start, if there is no news, my Qingxia Ancient Sect will really become a laughing stock!"

The Ten Thousand Beasts Supreme touched his big bald head, and there was an anxiety in his eyes.

"What about Yunxiao, still in the back mountain of the Taiye Pool?"

Cao Weiran turned around, although his expression was solemn, he still remained calm, looked around, did not see Emperor Yunxiao's voice, and asked in a deep voice.

"That stinky boy is still in the back mountain, and he is not worried at all. ”

The Ten Thousand Beasts Supreme muttered angrily, Di Yunxiao, as the groom official, the bride had not arrived, he could still suppress the anxiety in his heart and hide in the back mountain, and even the old lion had to bury twice.

"Sect Leader, Sect Leader! It's here, the Thunder Emperor's family sending team has arrived..."

Just when the hearts of several Supreme Beings were uneasy, the figure of a True Transmission disciple was galloping, shouting from a distance of hundreds of zhang, and his expression was not filled with ecstasy, but with palpitations.

"Where's the man? What's the matter with your expression?

Cao Weiran's heart moved, and he appeared in front of this true disciple in an instant, his eyes were shining, and he immediately calmed the panic of this true disciple.

(End of chapter)