The hope of the Wu clan to get out of trouble lies in merit and luck.

It just so happens that this Tang Shengjun has the merit of the vast sea, and if he can help him, it is not impossible for the Wu clan to break through the seal and get out of Beiju Luzhou.

"Your Majesty, that's all I see......"

"Moreover, regarding the marriage, this holy monarch has also agreed."

The person who reported was the monk of the Wu clan who went to the Tang Dynasty and witnessed the grand occasion of the preaching.

"Okay, you stand down!"

The witch king's eyes were full of determination.

"As long as you can marry this Holy Monarch, all difficulties will be solved!"

Many of the Wu clan elders also spoke up.

"Miss's appearance is comparable to Xihe and Changxi in ancient times, and I said that the holy monarch would not refuse."

"Haha, the Wu Clan's escape from the predicament is just around the corner!"

That's right, the way they want to get out of trouble is to marry the daughter of the witch king into the Tang Dynasty Holy Monarch!

But at this moment, a young man rushed into the temple.

"The Holy Land of the Witch Clan is such a despicable person, you don't feel disgusting, I am ashamed of you!"

"In order to tend to the flames, I actually married my own witch goddess to a monster, and I don't care to be with you!"

The Wu Clan's Xuanbing Temple, here, all the Wu Clan's inner disciples and elders are here.

Now, in the center of the main hall, a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a resolute face let out an unconvincing shout angrily.

The young man's name is Mu Si, the core disciple of the Wu Clan's descendant Witch King, and also the personal disciple of the Witch King.

"Mousse, in front of the Witch King, you are presumptuous!"

The one who drank hard was the law enforcement elder of the Wu clan, who was in charge of the criminal law on weekdays, and at this time, he was domineering.

On the main seat of the Xuanbing Temple, Mu Xuan, the descendant of the Wu clan, was also pale.

Today is the day of the marriage of the Celestial Maiden of the Wu Clan, as the only ruler of the Holy Land of the Wu Clan, and the descendant of the Wu Clan, the strongest force in the north.

When the heavenly girl got married, it was natural that major forces from all over the world came to watch the ceremony.

Unexpectedly, it became a farce because of this mousse.

"Mousse, on weekdays, you take advantage of the Witch King's tolerance for you arrogantly, if you don't know how to restrain yourself on a day like today, you can't afford the consequences."

The Law Enforcement Elder's words were like thunder, and his face was already pale, if he hadn't taken care of the impact, he would have shot and killed this bastard boy a long time ago.

"Isn't this kid crazy? Otherwise, how dare you go to the temple on a day like today's. ”

"The Witch King was quite serious about him before, and I heard that he was going to pass on his secret method, and his future was ruined by his trouble."

"It's all for a woman, hey, why bother......"

In the temple, some people mocked, and some sighed.

At the same time, without exception, everyone believes that the mousse will definitely be finished today.

Even if he is valued by the Witch King on weekdays, he is only a third-generation disciple, and he dares to fight with the Witch King and the elders.

"Mousse, the marriage of the Heavenly Maiden is a matter that I have decided with the elders, and you have no right to interfere."

"Thinking that you have had a close relationship with the Heavenly Maiden since childhood, and you were in a hurry for a while, I can spare you once, and it's too late to turn back now!"

His face was pale, but the Witch King, who had been silent, finally spoke.

Mu Xuan, the witch king of the descendants of the strongest force in the Northern Regions, an old man with immortal wind and bones, the aura on his body hides a kind of domineering that looks down on the world.

Mousseby understands that his Witch King, the head of the Northern Regions of today's world, is an existence that can crush him!

The atmosphere in the temple was quiet and the pins were falling.

Mousse, who was originally angry, calmed down a little, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

However, it is impossible for him to turn back!

What's more, he also has a trick that no one knows.

"Witch King, I just want justice, why can the Witch Holy Land push the Heavenly Maiden into the abyss in order to attract the flames?"

Mousse is like the embodiment of justice at this time, and between his words, he is full of righteousness.

At this time, the Witch Celestial Maiden he tried his best to defend was sitting not far away.

The woman's name is Mu Xueyao, and when it comes to her appearance, she is really like a goddess, and her delicate facial features set off her temperament beyond the ordinary.

The eyes are like autumn waves, containing infinite tenderness, and the green silk waterfall hangs, which makes people reverie infinitely.

A pretty face is like a pink carved jade, the unstained temperament is like a white lotus, and it is more refined like a goddess of the Nine Heavens, and the skirt is slightly swinging, which makes people can only watch it from a distance and not blaspheme.

Perhaps, it is such a proud woman of the sky who is qualified to be favored by that peerless powerhouse!

Everything that happened in the hall seemed to have nothing to do with her, and her face was always as smooth as an ancient well.

"Presumptuous!"

Mu Xuan, the descendant of the Wu clan, had a voice like thunder, and his face was even more gloomy and terrifying.

Everyone in the hall showed a smile that they all understood, and Mousse said so much, in fact, it was the witch who he liked that was given to someone else by the witch king, and he was just angry.

Speaking of this, in fact, the young hot-blooded disciples of the descendants of the Wu clan are all dissatisfied, and they are very disdainful of the Witch King and the elders' tendency to become inflammatory, but it is definitely impossible to let them stand out as strong as Mousse.

Don't make trouble, everyone has gone through a lot of hardships and dangers to have such a weak Taoism, if you anger a big person, it is just a casual thing.

Suddenly, several rays of holy light shot in, coupled with the shaking of the ground, which was a sign of the appearance of a peerless powerhouse.

"Why, that lord has arrived!"

The law enforcement elder's face changed drastically, although he had not seen the power of that adult, but just by rumors, he let them know that this person was not an existence that could be provoked casually.

Before the matter of Mousse was resolved, the legendary lord arrived, which really caught the descendants of the Wu clan off guard.

Under the orders of several white-clothed Taoist children, the Holy Monarch Ye Feng, who was known as the first meritorious person in the human world, walked in like a moon with all the stars holding the moon.

The rumors only said that this person's strength was heavenly, and he could be called the first person in the human world, but there was no mention of this person's temperament.

When I saw it today, this Holy Monarch Ye Feng had a modest temperament, a handsome appearance, and the temperament revealed between his gestures was like that of a fairy descending to earth.

Mu Xuan, the descendant of the Wu Clan, nodded secretly, this Holy Monarch Ye Feng and the Wu Clan Heavenly Maiden are paired, which can be called the dragon and phoenix among people.

Although marrying the Holy Monarch Ye Feng is a trend, the Wu Clan Heavenly Maiden is his daughter after all, and it is even more fortunate if she can marry a lover.

After Saint Monarch Ye Feng sat down casually, although he noticed the strange atmosphere in the scene, he also calmly chatted and laughed with everyone and drank tea.

The mousse standing on the field seemed to have been forgotten by everyone, and was hung there as air.

Until, Mousse finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly for everyone's hypocrisy about your comings and goings.

"Holy Monarch Ye Feng!"

There was a noise in the temple, and there was silence for a moment.

"Presumptuous, the name of the Holy Monarch is also worthy of your name?"

The law enforcement elder of the Wu clan has been patient for a long time, and since just now he has been looking at the two fools to make him retreat, but to no avail.

Saint Monarch Ye Feng glanced at it, and asked with a light smile: "I don't know who this young man standing in the field is......"

Mu Xuan, the witch king of the Wu clan, was embarrassed for a while, but he could only explain stubbornly: "This is an unsuccessful disciple of my sect, I don't know how to count etiquette since I was a child, I hope the adults don't blame me."

After that, Mu Xuan had already glanced wildly at the law enforcement elder next to him.

"Come on, take down the mousse quickly!"

Ever since Saint Monarch Ye Feng came in, the law enforcement elders have been scrupling, it is really not good to act in front of this adult, but the matter has come to this point, and he can't take care of it so much.