Chapter 120: Send the Bell!
"Haha, Brother Yi, it is a great thing for my son to get married today, my Bazong specially came to congratulate, here are two ice lingzhi, and I hope to accept it. β
"Haha, Bazong is really generous, then I will be disrespectful!"
Ice Lingzhi is a genius earth treasure that grows in the land of extreme yin, and the user can not only use it to break through the realm but also have the possibility to comprehend a trace of extreme cold true qi, and the ice lingzhi has a very good restraint on the inner demons.
It can be said to be a rare treasure.
"I really didn't expect this overlord to actually give away ice lingzhi, it's really a big deal!"
"It's nothing, Bazong has been friends with Lan Haixuan for generations, just Ice Lingzhi, presumably they haven't taken it seriously. β
With the Bazong taking the lead, the other three major sects cannot be inferior, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion sent out a sword of the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, you know, the sword of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank in the Eastern Xuan Domain is already amazing, I don't know how many people use it or the Yellow Rank.
And the pill sent by Baicaoju is naturally a pill, and the handwriting is also not small, and I didn't see that Yi Tianmo's face was about to burst into laughter.
Now there is only the end of the world pavilion left, everything that those people gave before is not ordinary, and the gifts given by the status of the end of the world must not be bad.
Even Yi Tianmo's eyes were faintly looking forward to it.
"What do you say the End of the World Pavilion will give?"
"What to give, of course, it's the grand finale, but this time there is only one elder and four disciples from the Tianya Sea Pavilion, which is unpredictable. β
"Hehe, you two are just looking at the surface, do you know who the main person of the Blue Sea Xuan Young Sect is marrying? Ye Xuan's fiancΓ©e!"
The man proclaimed triumphantly, as if he knew something great.
"What? It can't be, right? In that case, the End of the World Pavilion shouldn't give up!"
"What do you know, Ye Xuan died two months ago, no matter how much the Tianya Pavilion spoils him, he will not start a war with Lan Haixuan for a private person!"
Ignoring everyone's discussions, Feng Wushuang slowly stood up, his eyes full of ridicule and mockery.
"I'm sorry, Sect Master Yi, I forgot to bring the things sent by the Tianya Sea Pavilion, but I myself prepared a big gift for the young sect master. β
"Oh?"
Yi Tianmo was very puzzled, would he forget to bring the gift brought by the sect?
"This must be the world's hardest to find, right? I don't know what gift you brought for the child?"
Feng Wushuang smiled slightly: "It's not a special gift, I hope the young sect master won't dislike it"
As he spoke, he took something out of the storage ring and threw it on the ground with a thud.
Almost all the people in the Dongxuan Domain who gathered at the scene were silent in an instant, and they all looked at Feng Wushuang with wide eyes, and then the sound of gasping for cool air sounded.
Even Yi Tianmo stood up suddenly, his body was in turmoil, and a pair of old men stared at Feng Wushuang deadly.
"Send the bell?"
Things have developed to this point, Feng Wushuang is not hiding anything, and suddenly overturned the table in front of him: "Old guy, that's right, I'm here to send him a bell today, hand over Yao Zhimeng, otherwise don't blame me for making trouble with you Lan Haixuan today." β
Looking at the dispute that suddenly broke out in the field, countless people below looked at each other, and then a wave of crazy discussions sounded.
"Boy, just because you have this qualification?"
Yi Tianmo's face was full of anger, but there were doubts in those old eyes, obviously not understanding why he was like this.
And when Yi Tianmo sat down on his right hand, a sneer appeared on the face of the Great Elder Lan Haixuan, and his vicious eyes were flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.
"I don't have this qualification, I don't know, does Tianya Haige have this qualification?"
With a sneer, Feng Wushuang looked at him with disdain.
"Are you sure the End of the Earth Pavilion will stand out for you?"
seemed to be despised, and Yi Tianmo, who was still angry, was laughed at alive.
"Yi Tianmo, even if we fight to the death today, we will not let you Lan Haixuan marry Yao Zhimeng, and if you dare to get married, ten years, one hundred years, as long as I am unequaled and immortal, I will inevitably destroy your Lan Haixuan!"
"And my Fifth Rouge and Mid-Domain Escape!"
That's right, the fifth Rou family is called Xiaoyaoju.
"And my sadness of falling leaves!"
"Leng Aoxi!"
"Boom!"
Just when Yi Tianmo's face turned pale, a figure dressed in black jumped down from the sky: "Heavenly Sword Pavilion, Zhan Wuji!"
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That said, but if he really killed these people, Yi Tianmo was really not sure if the Tianya Pavilion would go to war because of this, but now, even if it was a real war, he didn't care.
He's been stepped on on his head and, and if he hasn't reacted, then he's not a man. "In that case, let's see if you have the ability?"
As the head of a sect, when has he ever been treated like this?
Feng Wushuang and the five of them stood away one by one, holding a long sword in their hands, although the momentum of the five people was not strong, but it revealed a stubbornness, a stubbornness that would not stop until the goal was reached.
"Guys, I'll take care of a few things first, and the wedding feast will continue later!"
His eyes were gloomy and he stared at the five of them: "Hmph, today I will find five people from the contemplation period to compete with you, and don't say that our Lan Haixuan bullies the guests." β
With a wave of his hand, five middle-aged martial artists walked out of the crowd, three of them were in the early stage of contemplation, and two were in the middle stage of contemplation.
"Do it!"
"Hehe, milky but not dry stinky boy, just a few of you dare to stir up trouble?"
The man who was the leader of the five raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.
"It's useless to talk too much, today we are going to die to make you Lanhaixuan chicken and dog restless!"
Feng Wushuang's long sword was raised lightly, his body was straight, and he stood on Lan Haixuan's martial arts arena, his eyes shining brightly.
As soon as the words fell, the five figures jumped up suddenly, and each chose one person and slapped it with one palm.
The crowd below wasn't so nervous, and the excitement was almost like taking a small bench and getting some popcorn.
But just as the five of them jumped into the air, a powerful and sharp sword aura swept towards the five of them, forcing the five of them to fall.
"Stop!"
Just as the sword qi burst out, a clear voice also sounded out of thin air.
Immediately, Ye Xuan, who was dressed in white, landed steadily in front of Feng Wushuang and the five of them, and looked at Yi Tianmo with a mocking expression: "Old guy, you did a good job in bullying people!!"
Looking at the young man standing upright in the field, listening to the frivolous and arrogant voice, the five of them shook unnaturally.
The throat was slightly dry and hoarse: "Little, little junior brother, is that you?"
Although they had seen it, they couldn't help but ask, they couldn't believe it, after all, they had seen him disappear with their own eyes before.
After two months, although they didn't talk about it much, they still often remembered the emaciated back of the heroes in the secret realm of Lang Evil alone.
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