Chapter 12: The Day of the Wedding

At night, the cool breeze blows through the national capital, thousands of households light up red lanterns, and a welcoming procession goes straight from the east gate to the palace.

Sun Sheng had been sitting on the city wall and watching quietly.

"One Martial Statue, Four Holy Wills, Five Grandmasters, Sixteen Generals ......"

"Tut-tut...... It seems that this old boy Xie's grandfather is not dead, and the Xie family still doesn't dare to slack off. ”

Sun Sheng muttered, it seems that there is some trouble now.

The difference in strength was too big, and any conspiracy seemed like a joke, so Sun Sheng had no choice but to take the lead in playing his hole cards to disrupt this plan.

"I'm sorry princess, although this is a bit too much for you, of course, this result, I think you are the most willing to see. ”

Sun Sheng sat cross-legged, urging the Yuan Force in his body to make a vibrating sound, and at this moment, the team of relatives had arrived at the gate of the palace, and the princess walked out step by step wearing a red hijab.

Xie Long looked at the princess with bright eyes, he had waited for this moment for ten years, and in the past ten years, he had tried his best to give the princess countless medicinal herbs.

As the princess passed by him, he took a deep breath and smelled the virgin fragrance of the princess.

Buzz Buzz ~ Buzz Buzz......

The princess felt that the jade tripod of her dantian was trembling, and the princess squatted on the ground in pain, her face was very embarrassed, and cold sweat broke out on her head.

Xie Long looked at the princess who was squatting at the entrance of the sedan chair, his face was slightly gloomy, didn't this make it clear that he was embarrassed? On the wedding day, the bride walked halfway and didn't leave.

Xie Long wanted to step forward and grab the princess, but was stopped by the powerhouse of the Martial Statue Realm.

Xie Long asked puzzledly, "Third Uncle Xie, what do you mean by this?"

Xie San, Xie Long's father's cousin, is the third in the family, so his name is Xie San, and he is also a great elder in the Xie family, except for Xie Long's father and grandfather, who can suppress him, the others are ants in front of him.

"Someone has placed a scattered needle. Xie San saw the cause of the princess's illness, put one hand on the princess's shoulder, and a fierce and domineering Yuan Force rushed into the princess's body.

"Hmm, Xie Laosan?!! It looks like it's going to be ruined, exploding!"

Sun Sheng gave an order, and the jade tripod in the princess's dantian exploded directly, and a large amount of yuan force rushed out of the body like a flood beast.

The princess spewed out a mouthful of black blood, Xie Long was startled, although he seemed to think of the ending, Xie Long gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was helpless.

Seeing this, Sun Sheng hurriedly used his skills and inhaled those yuan forces into his body, while Xie San was checking the condition of the jade tripod in the princess's body.

Xie San said in shock: "Martial Heaven Slashing Dragon Qi?"

Xie Long stared at the boss with his eyes open, his mouth opened to stuff a salted duck egg, and he stammered, "Third uncle...... Isn't he dead?"

Xie San stood up and looked at the princess as if he was looking at garbage, because he knew that the princess was worthless, Xie San closed his eyes and carefully observed the fluctuations of Yuan Li.

He found that on the city wall in the distance, an unknown force was devouring the power in the princess's body, and Xie San frowned and secretly screamed.

Sun Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, looked at Xie San who flew towards him, and turned into a crow with an evil smile and flew away, leaving a feather to confuse him.

Xie San came to the city wall, looked at the feather, his eyes were very angry, and he shook his head helplessly, he couldn't imagine that the other party was actually a monster.

"No, it's impossible, even if it's a big demon, it won't make a scattered yuan needle, who the hell is it. Xie San threw away the crow feather and returned to Xie Long's side.

The princess's face was pale, as if she was seriously ill, and the Yuan Li in her body was not a single one, and Xie Long was forcibly taken away by Xie San, leaving behind an embarrassed crowd.

"This ...... What's going on?"

The emperor looked at the princess with a gloomy face, he was sure that the princess had not done anything sorry, Xie Long's matter, it seemed that Xie Long's family had played a joke on him that he shouldn't have made.

"Third uncle, what are you taking me for, I'm going to kill that little slut, she actually ruined Lao Tzu's hard work for so many years. ”

Xie Long's fierce gaze seemed to be like Xie San would really kill the princess if he didn't drag him away.

Xie San looked at this nephew with a disgusted face, if it weren't for the old man who kept spoiling him, he would have slapped this waste to death a long time ago.

Xie San explained: "If you can do a scattered yuan needle without being discovered by us, you can count it on five fingers, no matter who it is, you can wash the Xie family's blood a few times back and forth, I just hope it's not her." ”

"Who is she?"

"Lady of the evil family. After Xie San said the name, Xie Long was startled

The eldest lady of the evil family is a monster with the same name as Sun Sheng, Sun Sheng is notoriously ruthless, and the eldest lady of the evil family is notoriously poisonous, Sun Sheng is still a person who knows right from wrong, and the eldest lady of the evil family is an out-and-out madman.

"Bastard, fortunately, this palace has made preparations, otherwise you would not have been killed by you. ”

Looking at Xie Long and them in the distance, the queen's face became darker and darker, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

The emperor led the princess away slowly, and after that night, the emperor had one less daughter, and the fallen empire had one more emperor.

Sun Sheng fled to the distance, and he saw a familiar figure, Xiao Yi, the captain of the guard, Sun Sheng turned the excess Yuan Force into a Yuan Increasing Needle and hit him in his body, which could be regarded as returning his favor.

Sun Sheng flew into a desolate mountain field, stopped in a broken thatched hut, turned into a human form, and collapsed to the ground tiredly.

The huge and attributeless Yuan Li snatched from the princess's body was divided up by several of her own attributes.

Metal strengthens the body, fire attributes forge its meridians, wood attributes nourish the soul, and water attributes wash the marrow.

Sun Sheng only felt an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body, and the strength in his body was constantly rising.

1,000 catties...... Fifteen hundred pounds...... 2,000 pounds...... 3,000 pounds...... It didn't stop until four thousand catties.

Sun Sheng woke up slowly, and when he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, and Sun Sheng clearly felt the changes in his body.

Nowadays, his skin is no longer sallow, and has become a lot whiter, but he is still very thin, a feeling of a weak scholar, but his eyes are the same as the temperament of a beast.

Sun Sheng sat cross-legged and began to meditate, Yuan Li was like a small river of water, constantly running in his body, he found that his Tiangang thirty-six acupuncture points seemed to be loosened again, which means that he could learn one more supernatural power.

Sun Sheng looked at the Doutian Demon Technique, and it seemed that there was another spell to learn.

Plucking Transformation, Immortal-level Spell, with Sun Wukong plucking monkey hair Transformation as the original form, imitation of immortal art......

"Wait...... Is it possible that Sun Wukong's plucking and turning into a monkey is a supernatural power?"

Sun Sheng is a little unclear, there is a difference between supernatural powers and spells, supernatural powers are some of the innate skills of gods, of course, there are also acquired supernatural powers, and spells are acquired cultivation skills.

Spells need to pay mana, also called Yuan Li, because there is a difference between the Taoist and secular inheritance, so there is a difference in the name, most of the secular people want to ascend to practice martial arts, only a few people enter the Taoist Buddhism and so on.

The supernatural power is different, it is the power given by heaven and earth, and there are no side effects at all.

"Almost all of the Doutian Demon Techniques are spells, doesn't that mean I need to go to the Dao Gate for a few years?"

Sun Sheng felt that this was indeed a method, and it was also a worst-case plan.

Tens of millions of years have passed, and there are few Daomen inheritances except for Penglai Immortal Island, and martial artists cultivate quickly and succeed quickly, unlike Daomen who need to be enlightened.

"Forget it, I don't want to, try my best to learn, I'm a martial artist, not a Fashura, let's greet the distinguished guests." ”

Sun Sheng stood up and walked out the door, two familiar faces appeared in front of him, Sun Sheng smiled.

"Hey, Sun Sheng, you're still alive......" Sun Dan gasped when he saw that it was really Sun Sheng, he had been bullied by this monster for ten years before.

"Sun Sheng, the old ancestor asked you to go back, do you dare to refuse? Do you really think that you are still a martial artist?" Sun Lin's disdainful eyes looked Sun Sheng up and down, he had joined the Hidden Army very early, and he had heard of Sun Sheng's name very early, and knew that it was just a bunch of children fighting petty.

"Sun Dan, the Grandmaster Realm is threefold, and the cultivation is the Blazing Fire and Clear Weather, Sun Lin, the Grandmaster is one, and he cultivates the Ten Thousand Wood Rejuvenation Gong, the two of you should go back, I don't want to kill the clansmen yet." ”

Sun Sheng saw their strength and flaws at a glance, he still had the last trace of affection for the Sun family, after all, he had raised himself for more than ten years, and it was not something that could be erased in a word.

"Tianmu Qinglong!"

A high-end dragon composed of cyan Yuan Force rushed towards Sun Sheng from the sky, Sun Sheng shook his head helplessly, just took two steps forward, and the moment the Tianmu Qinglong hit Sun Sheng's body, it suddenly shattered.

Sun Lin looked confused, although his Tianmu Qinglong couldn't reach the point of being as pure as fire, he was not a restrained person who could resist.

"My name is Wu Shura, playing martial arts in front of me, it's really a class axe," Sun Sheng sneered.

Sun Sheng waved his hand, and a Tianmu Qinglong soared into the air and flew towards Sun Lin, who gathered Yuan into a shield and blocked it.

Qinglong changed his course and easily broke through Sun Lin's defenses and pierced directly through his abdomen.

"You study hard to learn from Sun Dan, you look at how smart people are, seven layers of Yuan Force to protect the body, and nine layers of sunny weather protection. ”

Sun Sheng smiled, but there was countless helplessness in his eyes, the Sun family was still his enemy after all.

"Then there is nothing more to say, ladies and gentlemen, please!"

Sun Sheng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were as cold as iron, and now he looked like a fierce tiger ready to attack, taking people's lives at any time.

"Master, can you give me the one who cultivates the fire attribute exercises?" Rakshasa's voice echoed in Sun Sheng's mind, and Sun Sheng could hear his sense of longing and said a quasi-word.

A puff of green smoke came out of Sun Sheng's head, and the green smoke fell to the ground, turning into a one-foot-and-five-height rakshasa with an iron chain in his hand like the legendary Soul Snatcher Rakshasa in his hand.

Rakshasa and Sun Dan exchanged hands, and on Sun Sheng's side, Sun Sheng just asked: "Why did the old ancestor activate the hidden army to kill me?"

"The ancestor said that Wutian slaying dragon qi is a kind of mastery of the Sun family, it is an immortal art, and you should be punished for stealing it without permission. ”

Sun Lin said it with a dull gaze, and Sun Lin's gaze regained his expression, as if he didn't know what he had just said.

"Look at the move, Ten Thousand Vine Cage. ”

Under the earth, dozens of iron-blue vines firmly bound Sun Sheng, and Sun Lin was overjoyed.

"Phantom Dragon Evil Whip! Chase the Dragon Whip"

An iron whip slammed into Sun Sheng's body, Sun Sheng felt hot all over his body, and then it was very painful, piercing pain, as if he had been pierced by countless arrow rains through his body.

Chasing the dragon with a whip, the reason why it is called chasing, after the injury, the feeling of pain and powerlessness can make people who are not determined lose their combat effectiveness in an instant.

"It's pretty good, this time it's much stronger than your Tianmu Qinglong. Sun Sheng nodded with satisfaction and mocked Sun Lin.

Sun Lin had suffered a loss once and dared to be careless, and hurriedly pulled away from him, and turned his yuan force into a bow and arrow, obviously he discovered Sun Sheng's shortcomings, and the yuan force was not enough to support Sun Sheng to get close to him.

With a whoosh, an arrow brushed past Sun Sheng's ear, and an extra red mark appeared on Sun Sheng's ear.

Sun Sheng took the Blood Soul Bamboo, and the vines tied to his body slowly withered, and Sun Sheng shook his body and broke free.

"Wutian Dragon Slaying Nine Styles, First Style, Broken Dragon Strike!"

Sun Sheng raised the Blood Soul Bamboo and swung it hard, a fierce sword qi blasted out, Sun Lin hurriedly dodged, but he was still hit by the sword qi in his calf, and his calf was cut off.

Sun Sheng took a few steps back, and that blow drained the Yuan Force from his body.

When Sun Lin saw Sun Sheng's appearance, he also understood Sun Sheng's current situation, and laughed: "What if you are a martial artist? ”

Sun Sheng also laughed and asked, "Aren't we two against two?"

Sun Lin's expression froze, and he looked back in horror to see that the Rakshasa showed a 'benevolent' smile to him, and the Rakshasa ghost dragged out his soul and swallowed it in one gulp, Sun Sheng hurriedly stepped forward and took away Sun Lin and Sun Dan's storage bags.

"It's not going alone, without Yuan Li, what are you happy about......" Sun Sheng shrugged his shoulders.