Following.

A spirit boat belonging to Penglai Divine Sect sailed away from the Taicang Wonderland and headed all the way to the east.

At the top of the vast sea of clouds, the spirit boat turned into a straight streamer, and in an instant, it arrived at the other side of the sky from the end of the sky!

In the next moment, the spirit boat turned into a little light in the sky and disappeared.

On the spirit boat.

Luo Fu stood with his hands in his hands, standing on the bow of the ship.

Behind him, there are Luo Qingfeng, Sun Haoran, Xiahou Tianyang, Wine Saint and other Zhenzong saints.

Among the two hundred Zhenzong Holy Elders, one hundred of them, along with the Nalan Sect Master, returned to the Penglai Divine Sect.

The other hundred, who are casual cultivators, followed Luo Fu and embarked on a journey to the distant Dongzhou Dao region.

Xiahou Tianyang stepped forward and stood silently on Luo Fu's left and right, like a loyal guard.

Thirty-six flying swords, small pocket swords that had been reduced to the length of a finger, were forming a sword formation, revolving slowly around Xiahou Tianyang's body.

"Dao Master." Xiahou Tianyang's voice was low: "Previously, you passed on the old man's sword intent, and the old man had already comprehended it. ”

"This time to kill the Xuanqing Daomen, it just came in handy."

"The old man is also very itchy, but he wants to understand and comprehend, the demeanor of a strong man in Xuanqing Daomen."

"But the Taoist master must give an order, the old man is willing to kill one person in ten steps, and the blood will stain Xuanqing Mountain!"

While speaking, Xiahou Tianyang's eyes flashed with a sharp essence!

Thirty-six small flying swordsmen, as if they felt Xiahou Tianyang's bloodthirsty battle intent, began to buzz and tremble, cheering.

After the battle of Penglai's preaching, after Xiahou Tianyang was taken away by Luo Fu, he personally realized Luo Fu's sword intent, which can be described as a steady progress, and his strength is against the sky!

In addition to being far inferior to the Twelve Dao Ancestors in terms of realm, the sword intent of Xiahou Tianyang was even above the Qingtian Sword Ancestor.

At this moment, Xiahou Tianyang can definitely be called the first sword saint in the human world!

The wine saint stamped his foot in a hurry: "It's not fair! Boss, you also take away the little old man, let the little old man quickly learn some of your anti-heaven skills. ”

"Only in this way, the little old man can kill happily and have fun in Xuanqing Daomen!"

Luo Qingfeng and Sun Haoran glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Na Luo Qingfeng sighed: "How many immortal realm powers do you know about the Xuanqing Dao Sect?" ”

"Our Penglai Divine Sect, all the Immortal Dao Realm powers, a total of about two thousand five hundred."

"Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, all the Immortal Dao Realm powers, it is estimated that there are about two thousand two hundred."

"The three major domains, the old-school god-level forces, and the power of the Immortal Dao Realm, are about between three thousand and three thousand five."

"And the Xuanqing Dao Sect, the power of the Immortal Dao Realm, conservatively estimated, is more than five thousand!"

"But on our trip, there are only a hundred Immortal Dao Realm cultivators, and all of them are casual cultivators."

"You know what that means?"

Put the Xuanqing Daomen and kill a river of blood?

This Hundred Immortal Dao Realm is not enough to even plug the teeth between the Xuanqing Dao Gate.

Sun Haoran nodded and said, "I heard that there are thirteen supreme saints in the Xuanqing Dao Gate, and these thirteen elders are all the masters of the Xuanqing Sect, and they are brothers in the same sect, and they worship under the Xuanqing Dao Monarch together. ”

"The strength of these thirteen elders, not to mention that it can be compared with the master of the Xuanqing Sect, but at least it will not be too far behind."

"The strength of these thirteen elders, any one of them alone can be compared to a god-level leader."

Xuanqing Daomen, as the dragon head force of the Dongzhou Dao Domain, has a profound heritage, which is unimaginable.

The wine saint was anxious: "Alas, you two, how can you increase the morale of others and destroy your own prestige!" ”

Luo Fu never spoke.

At this moment, he smiled and said, "Originally, this time, I was going to go alone. ”

"Presumably, I am single and weak, and I can't even step into the threshold of Xuanqing Daomen."

"So I brought you just to strengthen the façade and have the qualifications to talk to the Xuanqing Daomen."

"As for fighting, killing, and killing, it will never be until it is absolutely necessary."

When everyone heard this, they nodded their heads one after another.

"Hoo ......"

Looking at the sea of clouds in the east, Luo Fu slowly exhaled and said, "This trip, the mountains are high and the road is far away, and I don't know what the future holds." ”

"But no matter how difficult the road ahead."

"Su Wan'er, I'm going to decide."

"Whether it's Wutori or Wentori, people, I must take it away."

……

Twenty-nine days later.

Dongzhou Dao area, Xuanqing Dao Gate.

Xuanqing Daomen, a total of thirteen gates, each of which is comparable to a Penglai Divine Sect.

These thirteen gates are all equipped with the outer gate, the inner gate, the heavenly gate, the emperor gate, the holy gate, and the zun gate.

Each sect can almost be regarded as an independent sect!

And these thirteen gates, with the momentum of the stars holding the moon, will wrap a "Xuanqing Holy Ruins".

In the Xuanqing Holy Ruins, there are also six levels: Outside, Inside, Heaven, Emperor, Saint, and Zun Gate.

The disciples and elders who can cultivate in the Xuanqing Holy Ruins are definitely the core and backbone of the Xuanqing Dao Sect.

The thirteen gate sites are under the control of the thirteen supreme saints.

The Xuanqing Holy Ruins are directly under the control of the Xuanqing Gate Lord.

Present.

Xuanqing Daomen is vigorously holding a marriage ceremony.

In order to facilitate the reception of god-level forces from all walks of life, the guests who came to congratulate him.

Therefore, it is rare to open the Xuanqing Holy Ruins so that guests can enter it.

The ceremonial venue for the marriage with the Wandao Immortal Palace was set up in, Xuanqing Holy Ruins, Tianmen, and Xuanqing Mountain.

Nowadays, on Xuanqing Mountain, the lanterns are colorful, and the red lanterns are bright and gorgeous, all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

In the sky above Xuanqing Mountain, the spirit boat from the four major domains and almost all the god-level forces was already covering the sky and the sun, just like a steel sky created by a black ship.

Knowing that the Xuanqing Dao Sect was going to marry the Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, how could the god-level forces of all parties miss such a happy day.

The leaders, elders, and envoys of the Taiqing Dao Sect, the Heavenly Sword Palace, the Nine Heavens Divine Dao Pavilion, and other forces were busy moving a large box full of congratulatory gifts into Xuanqing Mountain.

Yuwen Huangji was also commanding at the scene.

With an eager smile on his face, as if he was the master of the Xuanqing Dao Sect, he entertained the guests with hospitality.

The leaders of the old-school god-level forces on all sides originally didn't take Emperor Yuwen extremely seriously.

But now, they all clasped their fists with smiles on their faces, bowing their hands, not to mention how enthusiastic.

The smile on Emperor Yuwen's face was rarely like a spring breeze.

Now, his identity as Emperor Yuwen is not ordinary.

It's very unusual!

And as the lackey of Emperor Yuwen, the leaders of the Taishang Forgetfulness Pavilion, the Demon Saint Sect, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect also loyally followed Yuwen Emperor Ji's side, one by one, beaming with joy and happily.

Distance.

The Nine Heavens Divine Dao Pavilion Master, standing side by side with the Ethereal Sect Master, looked at the powerful face of Emperor Yuwen from afar.

These two leaders were smiling brightly in front of Emperor Yuwen a moment ago.

At this moment, it was behind his back, and his face was replaced with a sneering contemptuous expression.

The Nine Heavens Divine Dao Pavilion Master smiled, looked at Emperor Yuwen in the distance, and said, "This Penglai Divine Domain is really talented." ”

"This Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, and Penglai Divine Sect, are exactly the same, they are all one person who has attained the Dao Chicken Dog and ascended to heaven."

"Penglai Divine Sect, all rely on Luo Fu alone, and Wandao Immortal Palace all rely on Su Wan'er."

The ethereal sect master sneered: "But the rise of the Penglai Divine Sect is a good country that Luo Fu punched and kicked. ”

"Where is it like the Wandao Immortal Palace, but it is actually by betraying the Holy Maiden in exchange for dignity."

The Nine Heavens Shinto Pavilion Lord said meaningfully: "Whether it is beaten or replaced, Emperor Yuwen has finally climbed to the top of the branch." ”

"In the future, when we see Yuwen Huangji again, don't we have to be polite."

Hearing this, the Ethereal Sect Master sighed silently: "The general trend is unacceptable. ”

……

Xuanqing Mountain, the Palace of the Holy Maiden.

The Holy Maiden's Palace is a temporary palace specially built by Xuanqing Daomen in order to welcome Su Wan'er.

Within a day, the Saintess Palace stood between heaven and earth.

Only after the nephew of the master of Xuanqing, Wan Moyun, married Su Wan'er, this holy women's palace will be demolished on the spot in one day.

In the palace of the Holy Maiden, coming and going, all are women's dependents, and men are not allowed to enter.

Su Wan'er sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at herself in the mirror silently.

Su Wan'er in the mirror, with red makeup on her face and a phoenix crown on her head, is like a nine-day fairy descending to the mortal world, beautiful and incomprehensible.

The delicate facial features are enough to make women all over the world jealous to the point of madness.

However, in the eyes of that pair of iconic peach blossoms, there is no trace of joy at the moment when they get married.

She was speechless, silent, and there was a faint sadness between her eyebrows.

On the side, Dong Qingzhu, a good girlfriend who is also from Wandao Immortal Palace and grew up with Su Wan'er, is carefully drawing Su Wan'er's eyebrows.

That Dong Qingzhu and Su Wan'er are like sisters, and they are the most confidant.

How could she not understand the sorrow in Su Wan'er's eyes.

"Wan'er."

Dong Qingzhu first glanced around vigilantly, and after seeing that there were no outsiders nearby, he lowered his voice: "Tomorrow is the wedding day, do you really plan to marry Wan Moyun?" ”

"I've heard, that Wan Moyun is a stupid man by nature!"

"Although this son is born with a lack of intelligence, he is extremely greedy for women."

"He relied on the protection of his uncle Xuanqing's master, and I heard that he robbed more than thousands of women from good families."

"Although this son is stupid, he is cruel by nature, and the woman he took away will die alive once she gets tired of being played."

"What's even more outrageous is that he will deliberately hang the woman's body in front of people's doors for others to see!"

"All the women who were killed by him and hung at the door of the house were all bitten off their breasts, and their lower bodies were pierced with sticks, which was miserable!"

Su Wan'er, her delicate body trembled slightly!

Dong Qingzhu continued: "Later, I don't know where the master of the Xuanqing Sect got it for him, and the vicious technique of collecting yin and supplementing yang made this son even worse. ”

"It is said that this kind of exercise of collecting yin and replenishing yang can make him gradually and slowly boost his mind, and maybe one day, his intelligence can return to the level of a normal person."

"You Dao Xuanqing Sect Master, why do you value you so much?"

Su Wan'er's delicate body trembled again.

Dong Qingzhu sighed helplessly: "Yuwen Palace Master, his old man, it's not that he doesn't know about this matter!" ”

"But why did he push you into the fire pit? Is it just in exchange, Xuanqing Daomen to carry it? ”

"Wan'er, the palace master, his old man, hasn't he always treated you as a daughter? Why is it ......?"

Su Wan'er said: "Qingzhu, where did you know all these things?" ”

Dong Qingzhu's face was full of sorrow: "My mother is a local monk, and she later married to the Penglai Divine Domain. ”

"Wan'er, you must think about it!"

"Your heart is full of Luo Fu, but why do you want to agree to this marriage?"

"I don't understand! I can't figure it out! ”

"Why are you willing to do this?"

As he spoke, Dong Qingzhu suddenly became emotional, and said sharply: "Someone tied your legs and feet? ”

"You can't run away?"

"You're not even afraid of death, but you're afraid of running away and being caught?"

Su Wan'er gritted her teeth: "Qingzhu, don't say it." ”

"The palace master, his old man treats me like a mountain."

"My Su family was wiped out, and it was the palace master and his old man who collected the corpses of my whole clan and buried them for my clan!"

"He was the one who raised me as an adult, and it was he who promoted me to the rank of saint."

"Now, with the rise of Penglai Divine Sect and the decline of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, I believe that the palace master and his old man are also helpless."

"I ......"

Su Wan'er's tone was bitter and choked: "I have to repay the favor." ”

"Even if you are crushed, you will never recover!"

"In this life, in this life, I would like to repay the great kindness of the lord of Yuwen Palace with this, I admit it!"

"What about Luo Fu!" Dong Qingzhu was anxious.

Su Wan'er shook her head sadly: "There is no fate in this life, and the next life ...... Alas. ”