Heavenly Wind Continent, Southern Regions, Apocalypse City.

Palace.

Snow.

The cry went up to the sky.

The big white lanterns were hung high, and the white silk wrapped the red walls and blue tiles tightly, and the white veil, white curtain, black gauze, and curtain covered the entire palace.

Outside the Shenwu Palace.

The wind was howling and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

Occasionally, a few slaves passed by on the lonely road, and the ministers knelt in rows in filial piety clothes, and the mountains wept and mourned together.

Three years ago, the ill Ye Xiong came to Apocalypse City with the dragon blood jade of Prince Lin Xuan in his hand.

said in front of King Lin and the civil and military officials.

Lin Xuan had died, and his last words were to let him marry his biological sister.

King Lin looked at the blood jade in Ye Xiong's hand at that time and was silent.

It was indeed his son's personal token, and the court was sad and all opposed it.

Although Apocalypse City has declined, it's not like you can marry the princess to an outsider who is sick at will, right?

But when Lin Xuan looked at the blood jade, regardless of the opinions of the civil and military officials, she agreed to the marriage with tears in her eyes, because it was her brother's last wish.

Ye Xiong was twenty that year, and Lin Xuan was just eighteen.

Although King Lin disliked Ye Xiong very much, the Lin family valued credibility the most, coupled with Lin Xuan's will to die, King Lin finally agreed to this marriage.

Before marriage, King Lin and his wife specially arranged for a spiritual imperial doctor to check Ye Xiong's body, and the result of the examination was that he could not cultivate, and he was weak and would die soon.

At this time, King Lin was mixed, worried that the future of Apocalypse City would be more difficult, and he was happy that his daughter would not have to face this waste for the rest of her life, and she could choose her lover again in the future.

So in this way, Ye Xiong became the son-in-law of the Lin family.

The night of the wedding.

Lin Xuan gritted her teeth and said.

"Can you not touch me? I'm not ready. ”

"Yes."

Ye Xiong hadn't thought about anything in the first place, but when he heard Lin Xuan's trembling voice, he left the marriage room directly and went to the study to rest alone.

In the days after marriage, Ye Xiong even started the idler mode, only planting flowers in his small courtyard every day, basking in the sun, and never even participated in the big and small banquets in the palace, completely living a transparent person.

King Lin and his wife Wen looked at Ye Xiong's merit, and did not embarrass him anymore, after all, Ye Xiong's life was not long, and he did not go out to lose Lin's face, which was already the greatest luck.

But that doesn't mean everyone else thinks the same way.

Every once in a while, Ye Xiong's peaceful life will always be maliciously harassed, at least insulted, or beaten, all of these people have backgrounds, the purpose is to kill Ye Xiong, so that Lin Xuan can get out of the sea of suffering.

Every time Ye Xiong was humiliated, his face was expressionless, and he even smirked at these people.

After a long time, these people thought that Ye Xiong was crazy, so they lost their interest in torture and left him to fend for himself.

Three years later.

King Lin ended his dynasty rule ahead of schedule because of overwork, and the crown prince also passed away, and now the court is disagreeing, and Apocalypse City is on the verge of destruction.

At this time.

Ye Xiong was lying on the rocking chair, holding the Sect's Supreme Treasure Proud Heavenly Sword Technique in his hand, and muttered to himself.

"I didn't expect three years to pass so quickly, King Lin would die so suddenly, and Lin Xuan is afraid that it will be even more difficult in the future..."

Suddenly.

A fallen leaf fell from a nearby tree, and a gust of wind blew it, and the fallen leaf turned into powder and dissipated into the air.

"Why are you here?"

Ye Xiong said casually to the air on the side.

"Boss, I miss you, don't we have a three-year contract?"

A young man in a cyan sword robe gradually appeared in the air.

"Qingfeng, don't you look good at me?"

Ye Xiong said lazily.

"Boss, seeing your face flushed, you know how comfortable your little life is." Qingfeng deliberately paused. "But outside in the palace, your little daughter-in-law seems to be in trouble."

When Ye Xiong heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy,

"Today is King Lin's sacrifice day, whoever makes trouble will be killed directly."

"Yes."

Qingfeng didn't talk nonsense, and disappeared directly in place.

On the Shenwu Temple.

Wen and Lin Xuan sat on the throne, and the Shenwu General Niu Ben said with a lewd smile on his face.

"King Lin has returned to heaven, now there are internal and external troubles, the Apocalypse Kingdom needs a strong person to support, and the minister just feels that he is suitable."

In the entire Apocalypse Country, there are only 3,000 Divine Martial Forbidden Army.

Compared with the surrounding small countries, it is the bottom, but the Shenwu Forbidden Army is the strongest combat power for the Apocalypse.

Prime Minister Wen Yan on the side listened to Niu Ben's words and immediately scolded.

"You wolf ambition! If it hadn't been for King Lin taking you in at that time, you would have died outside the city gates! ”

After Niu Ben heard this, he raised his foot and kicked down Wen Yan, and the Shenwu Forbidden Army, which had been preparing for a long time outside, even drew his sword and guarded outside the main hall.

Suddenly, there was silence in the hall, Wen grabbed Lin Xuan's hand tightly, and sighed. "How can this be the case if your brother is still alive? If your Ruyi Langjun is a great hero with unparalleled combat power, how can we be forced to be like this by a great general. ”

After Lin Xuan heard this, she stubbornly looked into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Queen, don't hesitate any longer, marry the princess to me, and I will definitely revitalize the Apocalypse Dynasty!"

After Niu Ben finished speaking, he laughed insolently.

"I'm sorry, I'm already married." Lin Xuan said eloquently.

"A weak man who is sick and helpless? I'll kill it, and besides, a woman who has been married is more fragrant....."

Niu Ben looked at Lin Xuan extremely arrogantly, then pulled out the long sword at his waist and pointed at Wen Yan on the ground.

"Elder Wen, are you saying that what I said is right?"

Wen Yan had only seen Ye Xiong once or twice, and in his heart, he didn't like it or hate it.

But now the future of the dynasty is in jeopardy.

"I only swear allegiance to the Lin family!"

"You old thing, you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" Niu Ben was furious when he heard this, raised the long sword in his hand and prepared to splash blood in the hall.

Suddenly.

A cyan long sword flew into the main hall, Niu Ben looked at it suspiciously, and saw Qingfeng walking leisurely into the main hall.

"The death of the first king, the whole country is sad, today I still have a trace of respect for the first king."

Niu Ben looked at the cyan long sword floating in the main hall, his eyes were full of jealousy, this person was at least a great monk.

"Who are you?"

Qingfeng said lightly. "Passers-by."

When Niu Ben heard this answer, he felt that his IQ was insulted in an instant, and now in Shenwu City, there was only one great cultivator himself, not to mention that he still had three thousand Shenwu forbidden troops outside.

"Arrogance!"

Niu Ben shouted violently, and the spiritual power in his body operated wildly, and the Wenchen on both sides were shocked back by this strong sense of oppression several meters away.

"Kill!"

Niu Ben just finished shouting this word.

Everyone present suddenly closed their eyes, and couldn't bear to see this cruel picture, but Lin Xuan stood up and shouted. "Stop!"

But it was too late, Niu Ben had already shot.

A muffled snort.

Niu Ben looked at his chest, Qingfeng's right palm was pressed against it, and his heavy armor had been dented.

"It's... This... How is this possible? ”

Qingfeng sneered and pushed forward with his right hand.

Niu Ben flew dozens of meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and all the cultivation meridians were destroyed, and he couldn't survive now.

At this time, the civil and military officials present have grown up to plug their mouths with light bulbs, and they can't believe the reversal of things at all.

Kill a great monk-level martial artist in one move, what a powerful force this is!

I'm afraid that only cultivators above the king level can do it!

Wen Yan on the ground stood up even more tremblingly, looking at this strong man who suddenly appeared, with tears of excitement in his eyes. "Apocalypse is saved!"

The cultivator levels of the Tianfeng Continent are divided into, Qi training level, monk level, great monk level, king level, sect level, honorable level, demigod level, god level, and saint level.

After the soldiers of the Shenwu Forbidden Army outside the main hall saw the tragic situation of Niu Ben, they threw away their weapons one after another and knelt on the ground.

Qingfeng still looked cynical, his voice was not loud or small, but it was enough for the soldiers outside the entire hall to hear it clearly,

"Those who participate in the rebellion will be punished with a hundred rods."

A few seconds later.

Outside, there were screams one after another.

The Wen family on the throne looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of scorching light, can't he stand the sky and see that there is no one in my Lin family, so he sent this handsome young man to save the Lin dynasty!

The expression on Lin Xuan's face at this time was even more complicated, he didn't expect that at the most important moment, it was actually an outsider who stood up and turned the tide!

"According to the laws of the dynasty, the heir to the dynasty should have been the crown prince, but the crown prince is dead, and now Her Majesty the princess is in charge, do you have any opinions?"

Qing Feng casually glanced at the standing civil and military officials.

None of those present objected.

Qingfeng walked under the throne with satisfaction and said softly.

"Your Majesty Princess, now as long as you say yes, then you are the new empress."

Lin Xuan looked at Qingfeng under the steps and said suspiciously.

"Who the hell are you? Why help us? ”

If you want to say that a cultivator boss passes by here, Lin Xuan believes it, but if the big guy will help him calm the chaos for no reason, he doesn't believe it if he kills her.

Qingfeng stood straight beside his sword.

"I'm just a passing practitioner, as for why I want to help you, because I like it."

After Lin Xuan heard this, she was speechless for a moment.

No matter what the intentions of the man in front of him are, as long as he is not an enemy of the Lin family, he is a friend.

Lin Xuan, who had made up her mind, nodded heavily.

"I do."

As soon as the words fell.

His Highness knelt on the ground and shouted.

"Long live my king, long live, long live."

When Lin Xuan looked at Qingfeng again, Qingfeng had already left.