In the yellow sand array, Wang Xuan walked up to Jiang Dao and one or two people, and with a wave of one hand, the scattered yellow sand gathered into a stone table and a stone bench appeared in front of him. The earthy yellow stone table and stone bench look a little unreal, giving people the meaning that it is difficult to bear its weight!

"The two of you please sit down anyway, there are still eight years to go, and it is a rare blessing to be able to sit with the famous Jiang Shengzi for eight years!"

"Then thank you, it just so happens that Ben Shengzi is tired after standing for so long!"

Jiang Dao sat down on the sand bench with a familiar face, while Elder Jiang stood behind him and looked around with a solemn expression, in case there was any unforeseen danger.

"Elder Jiang doesn't have to worry about any danger if he has the protection of the Yellow Sand Circle that has been passed down from the Sect Ancestor. Jiang Daoyi couldn't help but persuade when he saw Elder Jiang's solemn expression.

Even if Wan Xiaoge's news is wrong, it still can't change the nature of Wang Xuan, the chief disciple of the formation, as a good person, since he didn't kill them in the formation at the beginning, then he won't in the future, anyway, seven years is very short, so it's better to stay in this formation, it's not bad!

Jiang Daoyi looked at Wang Xuan and said, "Senior Brother Wang, does he really plan to trap the Holy Son for eight years? You must know that at that time, if you withdraw from the formation, it will not be as simple as cultivating and dispersing!"

The wind in the yellow sand array blew the long hair that Jiang Daoyi casually draped over his shoulders, just like a Confucian who was good at thinking about others in the world.

Wang Xuan took out a pot of wine, took a big sip and said: "What joy is there in life, what is there to fear in death! People always have to do something interesting in this life, Wang Mou has only practiced for 7,000 years, but he can only stop Jiang Shengzi's short eight years, and he is really ashamed of his ancestors' teachings." ”

There are many geniuses in the formation veins who are more talented than Wang Xuan, and there are naturally not a few geniuses, but for nearly three thousand years, Wang Xuan has stayed in the position of the chief disciple of the formation veins and has not moved a place, and many people are puzzled, and now it seems that this is the real reason.

Elder Jiang finally couldn't bear to sit on the sand bench and asked, "I don't know what Senior Nephew Wang thinks about the matter of the Taixu Holy Maiden and my Yaochi Holy Son becoming Taoist couples. ”

Elder Jiang threw out an extremely difficult question, he wanted to know what the chief disciple of the Array Vein Lord thought about this family matter, which was related to the matter of welcoming relatives in seven years.

Wang Xuan's face was bitter, but he was quickly covered by a smile, and said: "Since ancient times, it has been the fate of the elders for cultivators to become Taoist couples, but I think that Senior Sister should have her own choice, I heard that the Holy Son of Jiang on the bank of the Ruoshui River had already obtained the desired result that day, so why bother with it now?"

Jiang Daoyi explained: "Heaven's destined marriage! There are many calamities for cultivators, and the most frightening of them is the love calamity, unfortunately I am Ru Qingyan's love calamity, and it is nothing more than killing or marrying me, so I can only marry Ru Qingyan!"

There seemed to be a thunderbolt in Wang Xuanni Pill Palace, and his hand holding the wine gourd slowly lowered his eyes and narrowed into a slit, this news was too shocking than he saw Gu Lang dare to take out a sword against Jiang Dao on the mountain road!

Jiang Daoyi seemed to enjoy Wang Xuan's surprised expression, so he said: "So this is the destiny of heaven, and the marriage cannot be forced, so I can only go with the flow, so no matter how much Senior Brother Wang stops me, I will still marry Ru Qingyan after seven years!"

No matter how many years the Yellow Sand Great Array trapped him, this marriage would definitely go on, it was not only about him and Ru Qingyan, but also about the relationship between the two holy lands of the human race, so Wang Xuan's actions were in vain.

In his opinion, this Wang Xuan's behavior is extremely naïve, and in the face of the rolling torrent of mantis arm, blocking the car, in the end, it is a bamboo basket to draw water!

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In the south of the Great Wilderness West Sea, on the shore of quicksand, after the red water, before the black water, there is a big mountain, called the mountain of Kunlun. The mountains of Kunlun are hundreds of worlds.

Kunlun is a realm of its own, encompassing more than 100 realms, and it is a veritable ancestral court of Xuanmen!

Although the Kunlun Holy Land covers an extremely large area, the disciples are extremely rare, and there are only tens of thousands of disciples in total, which can be regarded as sparsely populated in the Immortal Sect Holy Land with millions of disciples at every turn.

In front of the gate of Kunlun Mountain, a Taoist boy came pushing a wheelchair, and an elegant man sat on the chair, but the man's frowning brows couldn't be loosened!

Dao Tong said: "Young Master, you are worried, hasn't Young Master Lang already asked the disciples in Taixu Mountain to help?"

I am very puzzled by my own young master, Xiao Daotong, there is already a profound true disciple of Taixu Mountain to help, what is there to worry about!

The elegant man seemed to be in a good mood and said, "What do you know, according to rumors, Mr. Su, who has been imprisoned for seven years, has a deep affection for Qingyan!"

Although the elegant man said this, there was no worry between his eyebrows and eyes, and he didn't seem to be worried that Ru Qingyan would empathize with him!

Dao Tong pursed his lips and looked at the figure walking in the distance and said, "The third young master is here, young master, I will push you over!"

Dao Tong pushed the wheel and walked over to stop in front of the young man known as the third young master, and the young man saluted and said, "Big brother, why bother you to rush over here, just pass the book to the younger brother!"

Gu Jing, who was in a wheelchair, looked around to make sure that there was no one before he said: "No, this matter has a lot to do with it, I want you to help me stop Yao's greeting team to Taixu Mountain!"

Yao Chi attaches great importance to this marriage, and there must be no shortage of disciples and elders with advanced cultivation in the welcoming team, and if he wants to stop such a team, there is no one else except his third brother, and besides, if he lets others go, he is not at ease!

Gu San looked at his eldest brother, he knew that if he didn't find someone to help, he would definitely not come to him, so he had to help no matter what!

"Where is the eldest brother going?"

Gu Jing took out a letter from his arms and threw it to Gu San and said, "San'er is in there at the time and place, if it really can't be stopped, don't be strong!"

He hoped that Gu San would stop Yao Chi's welcoming procession, but he didn't want Gu San to be injured because of this incident, sometimes people are really strange creatures.

Gu San clenched the letter in his hand and said, "Big brother, I'll take the first step in the hurry, let's see you in Taixu Mountain then!"

Behind Gu San, a flame intertwined light wings turned into rainbow light and rushed towards the sky, Gu Jing looked at the black smoke left by his third brother and said, "The secret technique of rainbow transformation in Kunlun Holy Land is still a little insufficient!"

Xiao Daotong coughed a few times and said, "Can the third young master's rainbow light technique catch up?"

Yaochi's welcoming team was probably about to reach the realm under the jurisdiction of the Taixu Mountain Holy Land, Kunlun was far away from the Taixu Mountain, not to mention that there must be thousands of realms of Xiaodao Tong, obviously not believing that the Third Young Master would be able to rush to the Taixu Mountain Realm in a short time to stop the people from the Yaochi Holy Land.

Gu Jing looked at the waves of the Black Water River in the distance and said, "How can the Kunlun Rainbow Secret Technique be understood by us, since we have chosen, we should believe it." ”

"Let's go, let's also set off for the Holy Land of Taixu Mountain!"

He didn't know if his third brother would be able to stop the welcoming team in the Yaochi Holy Land, he wasn't sure because he didn't know, but since he chose to believe it, he shouldn't doubt it!

In this realm where few people have set foot in this realm, a child pushes a wheelchair, and the elegant young man sitting in the wheelchair gradually disappears from the sight of the disciples stationed at the mountain gate of the Kunlun Holy Land.

No one knows what kind of monstrous waves such an ordinary and strange combination will set off on the seemingly silent Daze of the Great Wilderness, and what this monstrous wave will drown after all!