The newly promoted Martial Champion, the top young man Murong Jiu will get married next month, and such explosive news is flying all over the sky, completely igniting the emotions of the entire cultivation world. Half a year after the "Martial King Duel" that the group cultivators paid attention to, the cultivators had not yet lost the excitement of the battle, and the high-profile marriage of the martial champion in such a situation would inevitably attract the attention of the entire cultivation world, and Murong Jiu would stand on the cusp of that wave again.

Those who admire, those who disdain, those who plan, those who do good things...... Wave after wave of hidden undercurrents surged, and one by one hermits who had not been born for a long time were born...... A violent wind was already blowing in the cultivation world.

Ding'an City, in the back garden of the city lord's mansion, wearing a long aqua blue skirt, setting off Sima Yan's graceful figure, the black and shiny hair like a waterfall hangs down to the waist, she stands quietly by the pond, the breeze raises a few hairs, and the skirt is swaying...... Water waves, swimming fish, lotus leaves, weeping willows, green trees, safflowers...... The scenery is picturesque, and the quiet woman is also like the Heluo fairy.

Butterflies picking flowers, dragonflies dotting water - the beautiful back garden is warm, but like Sima Yan in the painting, her eyes flashed from time to time with a gloomy color, indicating that her mood is not calm and calm.

Since she was a child, she witnessed the tragic death of her family and the burning of Sima's house. With family hatred in her heart, she cultivated hard and did not dare to slack off; without fun and laughter in her growth, her young life only had the only belief - to avenge the blood of her family and practice her skills.

However, when she broke through the level of the god king, her own strength was superb, and she pointed her sword at the murderer, she was told by her biological father that what she had seen was just an illusion, and everything was just a conspiracy set up by the Eight Heavenly Kings, a strategy arranged to pacify the cult forces in the ancient kingdom of China.

At that moment, Sima Yan cried, she trembled her right hand, and raised her sword to point at her biological father. Everything is an illusion, but not all of the Shenlong Sect's hunting and killing are fake, her aunt is really dead, innocent people are really dead in vain, but her penance of sharpening a sword for decades is real!

Tears flowed down her cheeks, and she finally hung her sword feebly. The only one who died in vain was to die in vain, and she had no power to return to heaven, but she couldn't deceive her teacher and destroy her ancestors and kill her father.

Helpless and hesitant, her mind was a mess, so that her mind was disturbed and insanity. At that time, Murong Jiu, who was also a teacher and friend, carefully relieved her of the misfortune of being disturbed by demons, and at that time, Murong Jiu's tall figure walked into her heart, and she was grateful and moved.

In the main match of the Martial King Duel, Murong Jiu won the championship, arrogant and proud of all the young powerhouses, he was full of fighting spirit and momentum. At that moment, Sima Yan, who was watching him from afar, was outside, and suddenly a palpitating feeling suddenly arose, as if the arrogant Murong Jiu was becoming more and more difficult for her to see, and the illusion that she couldn't see through or grasp was breeding in her heart.

For the marriage on the fifth day of the next month, Sima Yan only sighed sadly. It seems that Murong Jiu, who pays more and more attention to power, is the champion of martial arts, and his high status makes him have to bear some responsibilities, and Sima Yan's identity is the daughter of the king of heaven, such a marriage is inevitably full of political elements.

Therefore, the big wedding on the fifth day of the next month, Sima Yan can't stop it, and neither can Murong Jiu!

As soon as you enter the cultivation world, you can't help yourself!

The big wedding is coming, and it is unstoppable!

"Yan'er, the tailor in the Xuanyuan Palace's palace has arrived, you can make a few clothes. Sima Yi, who had a resolute face, slowly walked behind Sima Yan and said in a speech.

Tailor?clothes?

The big wedding is coming...... Hiding the gloom in his eyes deeply, and a kind of indifference appeared on his beautiful face, Sima Yan turned around, said nothing, and walked forward like a puppet.

Watching his daughter gradually move away, a helpless loneliness appeared on Sima Yi's face, he could understand Sima Yan's resentment towards himself, anyone who has been deceived for many years and put on the position of a chess piece will have a huge resentment; he can understand her indifference, he knows that he is ashamed of her.

After many years of layout, the Eight Heavenly Kings were only to level the Divine Dragon Sect in the cultivation world - the careful arrangement, the absolute means, and the advantages of the internal and external combinations, in that battle to close the net, the foreign sect forces of the Divine Dragon Sect were almost wiped out, and the cultivation world was peaceful for a while.

As a Heavenly King, it is Sima Yi's duty to stabilize the tranquility of the cultivation world, and sacrificing some of Sima Yan's interests or personal freedom, in his opinion, is also a matter of course, after all, as the bloodline of the Xuanyuan Wang Clan, he will not hesitate to sacrifice himself for the stability of the ancient kingdom of China!

Sima Yan is a descendant of the Xuanyuan Wang clan?!

A secret hidden in his heart, Sima Yi never mentioned it to anyone. A sudden flash of absolute intent flashed in his eyes, he secretly used a secret technique, and erased all those relevant memories alive, for the sake of the Huaxia world, he had to forget this secret forever.

Erased those memories, but Sima Yi was worried that after he was injured and controlled by others, someone would perform a soul search technique, thus revealing this secret.

For the ancient country and China, he is willing to sacrifice his ego!

Looking at the gently rippling water, the carp with a golden red body jumped out of the water from time to time. Sima Yi, whose eyes were deep, suddenly smiled confidently...... (To be continued......)