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Shen Xinchen was moved in his heart, and he accepted it generously without pretentiousness.

"Why don't you pack up, I'll send you to the teleportation array in a nearby city tomorrow, and you will continue to teleport to Troll City.

I can't stay away for a long time, and I need to return to Xuliao, so I won't send you there. Jin Ziming said.

"I'm not out of town again, it's fine."

"When you settle down, write to me as soon as possible."

"When I'm done in Troll City, I'll come back here to forge the Demon Baby."

The next day, bidding farewell to his friends, Jin Ziming teleported to Xuliao City.

Half a year later, Shen Xinchen wrote to him that he had returned from the Troll City, and Lin Xi gave him a lot of help and made him confident in the breakthrough.

Jin Ziming replied to inform him that the next time Ghost Xiaogu recruited inner disciples would be more than three years later.

After another year and a half, good news finally came that this brother had been successfully promoted to Yuanying and was steadily cultivating.

Jin Ziming was happy that his friend had come out of the predicament, and in a happy mood, his cultivation progress was much faster.

It didn't take long for him to break through the mutilated formation composed of one intact, two lightly wounded, and a half-crippled earth demon with his normal body size and pure physical strength, and shattered them all.

The fourth layer of the "Troll Forging Body Technique" is cultivated at a discount.

At this time, he was full of blood and strength.

The muscles, bones, and viscera are further refined into a "highly concentrated" body.

Although there is no change in appearance, the coercion given to people is not inferior to that of an extreme physical cultivator.

The Xuliao branch has been filled with a festive atmosphere recently, because the Great Elder Su Ran is preparing to get married.

But Jin Ziming was sensitive to the fact that Lao Su, who was refreshed a few days ago, was not in the right mood in the past two days, and his face was sad.

"Lao Su, what's wrong with you? How absent-minded. ”

Su Ran looked at Jin Ziming, a flash of joy flashed in the corner of his eyes, and then he seemed to be embarrassed, sighed, and did not speak.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Alas, my family Du Feihan, how many times have you seen it, do you have an impression?"

Of course, Jin Ziming remembered that he had been to Lao Su's house and tasted the cooking skills of this little demon girl of the Demon Sect, which impressed him deeply.

Lao Su's early Taoist companion was a disciple of the second-level sect Wuling Peak.

She is gifted, devotes herself to cultivation, and advances quickly.

What's even more rare is that she is still very good at things, she tried her best, and was actually favored by Shangzong Tianxing Pavilion.

Since then, the carp jumped the dragon gate and became an inner disciple of the first-level sect.

She thought that Lao Su was getting worse and worse, and from the Lingyun Sect back then, she was reduced to the elder of the weakest second-level sect.

Due to Lao Su's "not seeking progress", the two broke off contact and went their separate ways from then on.

In recent decades, the merry Su Ran has changed many lovers, until he met Du Feihan, a young female cultivator from the Demon Sect's Phantom Island five years ago.

Although this woman is only in the late stage of Jindan, her charm skills and illusion skills are extremely extraordinary.

The charming face and bewitching figure fascinated Lao Su, and he no longer had anything to do with other female cultivators.

The two of them were like glue and began to prepare for good things.

But the news of the wedding reached the ears of Du Feihan's former lover, a demon cultivator from Ghost Howling Valley.

This person's name is Yefeng, and although he is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, he has a master who is in harmony with the Great Perfection, and he has real power in the sect.

The night wind was very arrogant, and he actually asked people to pass the word that he wanted to come to "congratulate" in person.

Su Ran was worried, although he was in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, his actual combat power was similar to that of the ordinary Yuan Infant of the first-level sect.

When he encounters the aggressive Demon Cultivator of Ghost Howling Valley, especially if the other party may also have helpers, he will definitely not be able to deal with it.

I have the intention to change the wedding date to avoid this person, but the invitation has already been widely spread, and it is difficult to say that it will change.

If Jin Ziming makes a move, with this guy's combat power, it can naturally be easily settled.

He figured out the crux of the problem, smiled, and invited Jin Ziming to go to the house for a drink that night and try the craftsmanship of the prospective wife.

As soon as Jin Ziming heard the demon cultivation of Ghost Howling Valley, he had an inexplicable impulse, but then another thought flashed through him.

The reckless man eats delicious home-cooked food and promises the couple that he will help them settle down.

After eating this reassuring pill, Lao Su was relieved and continued to worry about the marriage.

More than 20 days later, the wedding date came, and guests from all walks of life gathered.

The wedding was held in a mansion at the foot of Nanpinghou Mountain.

In addition to the guests who received the invitations, there were also some monks who did not know each other, especially casual monks, who would come to join in the excitement and watch the ceremony.

This situation is very common, the owner wants to be lively and auspicious, and generally does not refuse to come, and will arrange some seats for them on the periphery.

Today, the sky is clear and the white clouds are fluttering.

The dew had evaporated on the lawn, and the air was filled with the smell of grass and wildflowers.

Due to the large number of guests, the host simply arranged for the wedding to be held on a balcony in the garden of the mansion.

Some are similar to the ancients who built a green house outdoors and let the newcomers complete their worship there.

Jin Ziming participated in disguise, his identity was Su Ran's "cousin", and Xiu Wei pretended to be the early stage of Yuan Ying.

Soon after the wedding began, he received a message from Lao Su, saying that the three young demon cultivators on the western periphery were the targets.

Jin Ziming's divine sense swept over and found that the three of them were all in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

The leader is long and jade, quite chic, and it is the night wind in Su Ran's mouth.

When the newlyweds were about to pay their respects, Nightwind stood up and shouted:

"Wait, I have been in love with Senior Sister Du for many years, but I made an awkward mess because of a trivial matter, which caused her to run away in a bad mood.

Since I arrived in time today, I will take Senior Sister Du away and let her go back to calm down.

If half a year later, she still insists on marrying this Brother Su, I will not stop her.

If she regrets it, then I'm sorry, she has nothing to do with Brother Su anymore. ”

On the stage, Su Ran's face was ugly, the bride was covered with a red cloth, and she couldn't see her expression, but her hands were clutched in red clothes.

The guests in the audience were in an uproar, and when even Lao Su's friends and subordinates stood up and shouted and scolded, some impulsive ones had to punish the fanatics.

The two men beside Nightwind stood up and cheered him up.

The man on the right widened his eyes with rage and shouted:

"Who would dare to do it? Want to be the enemy of Oni Howling Valley? ”

As soon as these words came out, the angry crowd changed color, and their steps suddenly stopped.

The demon cultivators of the Ghost Roaring Valley are notoriously difficult in the cultivation world, not only strong, but also undying.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and they were very contemptuous of these fierce people.

Unexpectedly, a reckless man rushed out and shouted angrily:

"Bold thief, you dare to ruin my cousin's wedding, Lao Tzu dares to do it as soon as he dismisses his cultivation, what can you do?"

The people of the Ghost Howling Valley looked at it and found that it was only a primordial infant, and the person on the left side of the night wind sneered:

"Boy, since you don't know whether to live or die, I will fulfill you. If you can't do it here, why don't you go outside on the lawn? ”

"Let's go, who's afraid of whom?"

Jin Ziming and the demon cultivator came outside, and many people who watched the ceremony also came out.

Su Ran stepped forward and patted the reckless man on the shoulder to show his gratitude.

After the two of them stood still, Su Ran threw out a talisman.

Suddenly, a thick wall of qi appeared, separating the two from the guests.

This wall can resist the attacks of the early power of the merger, which he prepared in advance.

The demon cultivator used a black three-pronged halberd, while Jin Ziming held a heavy sword.

The opponent unfolded the halberd method, and it could be seen that in addition to the Demon Dao, he also practiced the mystery of water, but compared with Jin Ziming, there was a world of difference.

The latter didn't care about the magic cultivator's moves, and only focused on his interpretation of the mystery of water.

When he noticed something unsmooth, he stabbed his sword in, and it only took three times to interrupt his move.

With the blessing of his strong body and strength, the heavy sword stabbed into the opponent's left ribs.

The bright cyan aura penetrated, and the demon cultivator screamed miserably, and immediately fell to the ground, seriously injured.

Among the guests, there were cheers and admiration.

Jin Ziming slapped the demon cultivator away, turned his head and said contemptuously to the night wind:

"You two can go up together."

Night Wind and his companions looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of fear.

Although the combat strength of the junior disciples who fell just now was not as good as the two of them, they would never have won so easily and quickly.

Both of them were not pedantic people, and they didn't care about useless face, so they jumped up and jumped into the door.

The night wind wielded a silver-gray long sword, and the blade trembled, making a penetrating sound.

In an instant, not only did the thousands of unjust souls detained in the sword body float out, but also summoned lonely souls within a radius of hundreds of miles to rush over.

The stout demon cultivator held a short black spear in his hand, and a thick black mist came out when he swung it.

The three-headed infant zombie was also sacrificed by him, and he attacked with a short spear.

The black mist obscured the figures of the two demon cultivators, and countless unjust souls frantically pounced from them.

One zombie attacked head-on, and the other two escaped from the ground, drilling out from both sides of Jin Ziming's back, surrounding the opponent in the shape of "Pin".

The long swords and short spears of the two attacked in a combined attack.

Jin Ziming had seen the weirdness and sharpness of the ghost heart, and he had no feeling for it.

If you go all out, you can inflict heavy damage on your opponent in three or four moves.

But he didn't do this, and patiently wrestled with the two demons, pretending to be a sword cultivator who majored in strength.

The scene was dull, and Jin Ziming only had a slight advantage.

The reckless man is like a humanoid monster, swimming in an eerie aura and flying swords and spears.

Often just stabbed a person, and then forced away by his companions, unable to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

The two demon cultivators were extremely aggrieved, and they had several opportunities to seriously injure the enemy, but they were always forcibly resolved by them with their fierce physical strength.

Instead, they showed their flaws and hung up their lotteries. Jin Ziming became more and more courageous the more he fought, and gradually suppressed his opponent.

After the two demons were each stabbed out of a huge blood hole by him, the night wind was frightened and began to consider whether to admit defeat or flee directly.

But the opponent is a casual cultivator, and it stands to reason that he does not dare to kill the people of the Ghost Howling Valley.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard someone outside the audience scolding:

"The kid is rampant, is there no one in the Demon Sect to deceive me?"

Among the guests, a strong demon cultivator jumped out.

He held a ghost-headed broadsword and entered the battle group, which suddenly became a three-on-one situation.

The two of them who were already injured and cowardly were suddenly excited.

The two of them urged the demonic energy, evolved the ghost skills, formed a circle with the new swordsman, and gradually reversed the situation.

Gong Huaizhi saw that the situation was not good, and wanted to help, but was stopped by Su Ran.

With the addition of the swordsman, Demon Xiu stabilized his position and fought on a par with his opponent.

But as time went on, both sides continued to add new injuries.