Chapter 476: Kowtow and apologize
After listening to Mu Zichen's explanation and learning the reason for the marriage between Wushuang City and the Heavenly Sword Sect, the corners of He Wuxian's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer. [.800book a lot of good novels]. For more up-to-date chapters, visit wΓ¨n:Ρw.
"The power of space?
Mu Zichen was in a depressed mood, and said gloomily: "Big villain, I know that you have a deep affection for me, but there is no turning point in this matter, and Emperor Mu Chen will never change his mind." β
"Big villain, you better leave me alone, lest you be hated by the two major sects, and let the Immortal Sect be caught in the middle and be difficult to be. Anyway, I will swear to resist to the death, never marry Lu Feiyang, and find a way to escape if it's a big deal. β
He Wuxian hurriedly shook his head, holding Mu Zichen's cheek in his hand, and said gently: "Silly girl, things won't develop to that point, I have a way." β
"What way?" Mu Zichen frowned in confusion.
"You'll find out then. "He Wuxian 'revealed' a mysterious smile, and then said goodbye and left.
"Zi Chen, you can rest and recuperate, I'll go and solve this matter. β
When the words fell, He Wuxian had already left the room and walked quickly to the outside of the hall.
Mu Zichen was full of worry, so he also propped up his weak body, got up from the 'bed' and chased him out.
Nie Bingyan hurriedly dissuaded her and let her lie on the 'bed' to rest and heal.
However, Mu Zichen was resolute, and Nie Bingyan couldn't resist her, so she had to help her out of the room and follow He Wuxi.
A quarter of an hour later, in the midst of the Peerless Shrine.
The misty clouds and mist, the Wushuang Divine Palace, full of spiritual weapons, is the most secret important place in the Wushuang City.
This ten-mile radius of the shrine is located in the sky ten thousand feet high, overlooking the entire Wushuang City.
This is the dormitory of Emperor Muchen, the city lord of Wushuang City, and idlers and miscellaneous people are not allowed to enter.
At this moment, in the reception hall of the Musou Shrine, there were four people.
On the first seat of the star 'jade' in the north, there is an old man with a burly and tall figure and a majestic face.
He was wearing a silver-white 'colored' robe, draped in a crane full of moonlight and starlight, looking fairy-like and fluttering|' Desire'|Immortals.
He is the city lord of Wushuang City, a generation of Martial Emperor Supreme Strongman, Emperor Muchen.
On the left-hand side of the first seat, on the Taishi chair carved from white 'jade', sat a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and a majestic instrument.
He is the head of the Immortal Sect, Du Xuanji.
The other two people are Teng Qingyun, the deputy city lord, and Lu Feiyang.
Teng Qingyun sat on the big chair on the right side of the first seat, while Lu Feiyang stood in the middle of the main hall, complaining to Emperor Muchen in an 'excited' tone.
After a long time, when Lu Feiyang's words fell, the hall was quiet.
Du Xuanji lowered his eyes, looked at his nose and nose, and looked indifferent.
Emperor Muchen on the first seat also closed his eyelids, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.
Teng Qingyun looked at everyone's reactions, and was a little anxious, and stopped talking. [To read the latest chapters of this book, please search for 800]
The silence in the hall could be heard as a needle drop, and Lu Feiyang stared at Emperor Muchen, waiting for Emperor Muchen's decision.
Although he made a respectful report on the surface, asking Emperor Mu Chen to make a fair ruling.
But he was sneering in his heart, full of confidence.
He believed that Emperor Muchen would definitely make the right choice.
After all, only he, Lu Feiyang, could find the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes and save Mu Zichen's 'sex' life.
After a long time, Emperor Muchen raised his eyelids, and in his cloudy eyes, a pair of eyes were bright and clear.
He spoke, a low, somewhat hoarse voice echoing through the hall.
"Du Zhangjiao, this seat needs you to give an explanation. β
Obviously, Du Xuanji's appearance to protect He Wuxian had already made Emperor Muchen angry.
But Du Xuanji didn't move, and said calmly: "It's still the same sentence, I don't care about the marriage." But if anyone wants to hurt He Wuxian, it is an enemy of this seat and an enemy of the Immortal Sect. β
Emperor Mu Chen understood his meaning and determination, and stared at Du Xuanji with deep eyes for a long time before saying, "Is it worth it just for one chief disciple to pull the entire Immortal Sect and make enemies of the Peerless City and the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
Du Xuanji smiled slightly, his face full of confidence: "Wushuang City can give everything for the Holy 'Maiden', why can't this seat pour everything for the chief disciple?"
He Wuxian destroyed the marriage of the two major sects and made the two major sects lose face.
Emperor Muchen will never let go of He Wuxian, and it is imperative to punish him severely, otherwise how can the face of the two major sects be saved?
The Nine Great Martial Arts Holy Lands have always been united in the same spirit, and they have jointly taken on the important task of guarding the Xuanhuang human race and suppressing the demon race.
But Du Xuanji had a resolute attitude, in order to protect He Wuxian, he wanted to pay the entire Immortal Sect, and did not hesitate to be the enemy of the two major sects.
Emperor Mu Chen didn't understand why Du Xuanji was so desperate.
At this moment, there was a report from the 'waiter' outside the main hall.
"Lord Qiqi City Lord, why don't you hate to ask to see. β
The loud voice spread throughout the hall, causing everyone to have different faces.
Lu Feiyang sneered, Du Xuanji's face was slightly dark, and his eyes flashed with the color of thought.
Teng Qingyun glanced at Emperor Mu Chen, and then said in a loud voice to the 'waiter' guard: "Bring him in." β
The 'squire' guard answered, and then opened the big 'door' of the palace.
The golden 'color' sunlight poured down from the big 'door' mouth, and He Wuxian, who was dressed in a white robe, bathed in the bright golden 'color' sunshine, came with extraordinary steps.
The eyes of everyone in the hall suddenly focused on him.
Du Xuanji's eyes were full of meaning, and he secretly figured out He Wuji's intentions.
Lu Feiyang's face was cold, and his eyes were full of anger and murderous insight, staring straight at him.
Teng Qingyun looked at it, and Emperor Mu Chen also raised his eyelids, looking at He Wuxian with a deep gaze.
He seemed to want to see through He Wuji, and he really wanted to see how He Wuxian could win Du Xuanji's protection so disregardively.
"Meet the Lord of Mu City. β
He Wuxian came to the center of the main hall, and Lu Feiyang's side stood still, and bowed calmly with a face.
Emperor Mu Chen looked at He Wuxian, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful arc.
The hoarse voice sounded, but it was like an invisible 'gloom' haze, enveloping He Wuxian's divine consciousness.
"You're very cowardly. β
Emperor Mu Chen's words are interesting.
He Wuxian knew that he would cause public anger and be punished by Emperor Mu Chen, but he still dared to come to see him, he was indeed very bold.
He Wuxian smiled slightly, raised his head and 'chest', and said without humility or arrogance: "I have a clear conscience, why don't you have the guts?"
"Good. Emperor Mu Chen sneered slightly, and his voice became deeper and lower.
"I want to see it, how can you have a clear conscience when you have such a catastrophe?"
As soon as these words came out, Teng Qingyun and Lu Feiyang both looked at He Wuxian with a sneer, seeing how he quibbled.
Du Xuanji was calm, still silent, just staring at He Wuxian to see what he was going to do.
He has an inexplicable confidence in He Wuxi, and always feels that this son can create a miracle.
He Wuxian said with a smile on his face: "City Lord Mu, before Zichen was sixteen years old, she had been living in the royal family of the Eastern Wilderness Qingyuan Kingdom. I am a childhood sweetheart with her, and I have been married since I was a child, and she is my fiancΓ©e, which is justified. β
"And the marriage between her and Lu Feiyang was later set for her by the Lord of Mu City, and she never agreed. β
As soon as these words came out, before Emperor Mu Chen could speak, Teng Qingyun shouted: "Presumptuous!
While speaking, Teng Qingyun subconsciously wanted to teach He Wuxian a lesson.
But Du Xuanji raised his eyebrows suddenly, and a cold light like electricity burst out in his eyes.
Teng Qingyun was slightly stunned, and then he reined in the powerful aura that erupted all over his body, and gave up the idea of making a move.
But he glared at He Wuxian with a sneer on his face and said, "He Wuxian, even if you say that the sky 'flowers' and 'chaos' fall are useless today." The marriage between Wushuang City and the Heavenly Sword Sect was a match made in heaven to promote the common prosperity of the two martial arts holy lands. β
"Only the longevity of the Martial Dao Holy Land can suppress the underground demons and maintain the peace of the entire Xuanhuang World. Why don't you hate you for destroying the two marriages, you are enemies of the hundreds of millions of people in the entire Xuanhuang world. β
"Papa......" He Wuxian applauded with a smile on his face and gave Teng Qingyun a thumbs up.
"Deputy City Lord Teng is really clever in his tongue, and he gave me such a big hat in three or two sentences, and his ability to reverse right and wrong is really admirable. β
When the words fell, before Teng Qingyun could get angry, his face suddenly became cold, and his face was full of sneers.
"Deputy City Lord Teng, don't say it so high-soundingly. The reason for your marriage between Wushuang City and the Heavenly Sword Sect is known to everyone here. Isn't it that Zi Chen has too 'yin' Xuan vein, and he must have a pure yang fire god cloak to save his life?"
"Lu Feiyang has the power of space, and he can enter the Heavenly Demon Temple and take out the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes, so you Wushuang City let Zi Chen marry him. In order to invite Lu Feiyang to make a move, the dignified Martial Emperor's supreme Mu City Lord did not hesitate to promise a heavy reward, cede the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and give away spiritual weapons and exercises, which is really a great courage. β
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.
Teng Qingyun's face became extremely embarrassed, and the anger between his eyebrows was surging with anger.
Emperor Mu Chen's face was also cold, and his eyes were like knives looking directly at He Wuxian.
Du Xuanji just knew the reason, and couldn't help frowning, thinking in his heart.
And Lu Feiyang had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his hands were clasped in front of his 'chest', and he held his head high with an arrogant look.
No one thought that He Wuxian would say these words in public.
Wushuang City lost face, and Emperor Mu Chen's angry face turned black.
Lu Feiyang no longer concealed it, and his 'sex' was completely 'revealed' with a complacent attitude.
Anyway, from beginning to end, Wushuang City begged him, of course he could be arrogant.
He squinted at He Wuxian, disdainfully.
"I didn't expect you to know the secret of it, it must be Zi Chen who told you. Haha, Zichen is really affectionate to you. β
"But what's the use, you're just a ninth-level martial king's waste, no matter how sincere your relationship with Zichen is, you can't save her 'life', you can only watch her being eroded to death by the Tai'yin' poison. β
"Only I, Lu Feiyang, can save her 'sex' life, so Mu Zichen must marry me!"
"Originally, for the sake of the sincerity of the Lord of Mu City, I agreed to help find the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes. But now, the wedding has been ruined, and I've changed my mind. β
"Why don't you hate, don't you keep saying that you and Zichen are true love? If you don't want to see Mu Zichen die of poison, then kneel down for this young master now, kowtow three times in public, apologize, and this young master will help. β
As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, and even Emperor Mu Chen's face changed, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.
Du Xuanji was even more angry in his heart, and he couldn't help but slap Lu Feiyang to death with a palm.
At this moment, the big 'door' of the palace opened.
A beautiful, elegant and refined shadow walked in.
"Lu Feiyang, you despicable villain!!"
"No hatred, don't listen to him. β
The person who came was Mu Zichen, and at this time, her aura gradually recovered, and she no longer needed Nie Bingyan's support.
Her phoenix eyes were fierce, and she glared at Lu Feiyang angrily, her eyes as sharp as a sword.
In her life, she had never hated someone so much, and Lu Feiyang was unfortunately the first.
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Today, January 27th, is my wedding day, and I hope to get the blessings of my brothers and sisters.
The previous update was a bit slow, but brothers rest assured, at most three days, when things are over, I will resume the three watches, thank you brothers and sisters for your understanding.