Dry Blood Dao Ji's chest rose and fell slightly, and the anger between her eyebrows soared, but when she saw the wedding dress, she suppressed her anger.

What kind of strength does it have to compete with a shameless hedgehog, there is something wrong with the brain......

Turning around, Dry Blood Dao Ji twisted her waist and walked towards the gate.

Qin Yang sighed secretly, if it was really a big fist, it was the truth.

Since he put on his wedding dress, he can be regarded as a person with a big fist, and when he communicates with people, the atmosphere has become a lot more harmonious.

Look at it, a rebellious old woman like Withered Blood Dao Ji who loves to go against others, after being choked, she didn't dare to say that Lao Tzu was not handsome with a clear conscience.

There are people in front of them who are thundering, and the people behind are naturally going in one after another.

Qin Yang walked at the back, and when he stepped into the gate, he touched his head......

All the people who entered here, as long as they were still alive, didn't seem to lead here, but why do you always think it's weird......

When I stepped into the dark gate, my eyes were dark, my body seemed to have lost its weight, and my consciousness had come to a standstill.

The moment he felt down-to-earth again, Qin Yang suddenly thought that something was not quite right.

Since all the living people have been led here, what about Yan Jingchang?

Why didn't Yan Jingchang come?

Before, Yan Jingchang said that he was under the Dao Palace, and with the help of the aura here, he cultivated the magic weapon.

But the nine-story black tower, which is suspected to be a robot cat pocket, obviously has something better to help Yan Jingchang cultivate the magic weapon.

Why wasn't he brought in?

Or is he already dead?

Impossible, this product is in the transition stage from Xiaomeng, who is out of the mountains for the first time, to the old fritters who walk the rivers and lakes, his own strength is not weak, and he has not even been killed, how can he die?

When I think about it now, I always feel weird.

But I can't figure it out for a while.

The darkness around him slowly dissipated, vague and unreal, like in the early morning without a moon, with a light veil on his eyes, and only a faint halo could be seen, changing in circles.

However, he was the first to smell a burst of jerky wheat mixed with the aroma of grass, and there was also a noise in his ears, like the sound of the waves blowing the grass, and he could also feel the hair spikes swaying with the wind, brushing his body from time to time.

Everything in front of me slowly became clear, from the unreal to the real.

I saw that the surrounding is an endless wheat field, with the breeze blowing, wave after wave of green waves, undulating waves, unripe wheat, dense turns all over the place, every time the wind blows, the ears of wheat will sway, exuding a slightly jerky fresh wheat fragrance.

Qin Yang took a breath gently, his eyebrows also stretched out a lot, he picked a bunch of ears of wheat casually, put them in his mouth, and a slight hint of sweetness emerged in the jerky, and there was a wisp of mellow and peaceful spiritual power that penetrated into his body.

"It doesn't seem to be an illusion, it's not yet mature, and the spiritual power is so abundant......"

Qin Yang muttered to himself, and at a glance, he couldn't see where the edge of this wheat field was.

Ordinary Lingmai, one plant bears eighteen grains, which is considered good, and each plant here bears eighty-one grains, each of which is more than twice as large as ordinary Lingmai.

This requires not only one or two grades higher than the grade of the spiritual field, but also this spiritual field, according to the grade, at least five grades.

Leaned down and grabbed a handful of soil, the soil was black, fertile and could almost pinch out the oil, and the spiritual energy in it was abundant, almost turning into spiritual liquid.

"Zhen Nyima is extravagant, and the five spiritual fields grow wheat ......"

There was no sun, moon and stars above his head, only the light of the sky that fell out of nowhere, sprinkled all over the earth, and there was no way to distinguish the south, south, west, and northwest, Qin Yang could only walk straight forward in the direction he was facing.

Entering the first floor of the Black Tower, it turned out to be a wheat field, which made Qin Yang quite unexpected.

There is no terrifying tomb beast, no dead air filling the heavens and the earth, not even a dangerous breath, but it is refreshing, and a lot of distracting thoughts in the heart have been swept away from the wheat field.

Moreover, the people who came in before don't know where they went.

Walking all the way along the wheat field, after an hour, I walked out of the range of the wheat field, and turned to a field of jade rice, which was also growing vigorously, and the plants were so perfect that I didn't even see insect diseases.

Walking forward, all kinds of spiritual plants overflowing with spiritual energy are distributed on the earth, as well as various spiritual medicines, the most common and commonly used ginseng, which is at least three or four hundred years old, and just like the general jade rice and spiritual wheat, one is a large piece of ......

Qin Yang even dug out a purple ginseng that was at least 8,000 years old in a ginseng field, and the purple ginseng had grown into a human form, but it was completely unrecognizable, proving that this was a purple ginseng that had no consciousness of birth at all.

"Is this the medicine garden of the Burial Sea Daojun?" Qin Yang only collected some of the highest medicinal elixirs, and most of them did not move at all.

Because there are so many that there are too many to collect.

The medicine field that stretches for hundreds of miles is based on it, and just thinking about it makes my scalp feel numb.

After another day's travel, I saw a trickle flowing quietly on the earth, and I went down the stream and found a river that was no more than twenty or thirty zhang wide.

The river is not deep, and the flow speed is so slow that you can't feel the ups and downs on the surface of the river, like a green jade belt, dotted on the earth.

Not long after following the river, Qin Yang saw something different.

A fairly new-looking bamboo raft was tied to the shore, and next to it was a penny that supported the boat, reclining on a crooked-necked tree on the shore.

Qin Yang frowned slightly, looked around, but found no other traces.

Since there is a bamboo raft, and it has been used for three or four years at most, it means that there are other people here.

I saw those spiritual plants that had risen well, but no one picked them, and I thought they had been planted before, and the flowers bloomed and fell, and year after year, they became weeds in that high-grade spiritual field.

Untie the rope and step on the bamboo raft, without supporting the boat, and let the bamboo raft flow down the river at a slow speed.

The dead silence on both sides of the strait, the insects and birds are not singing, but they are full of life and so strong that they are about to overflow.

Qin Yang stood on the bamboo raft, his face becoming more and more solemn.

When I first saw this place, it was pleasing to the eye, as if all the troubles in my heart had been swept away.

But the more I walked, the more strange I felt, obviously the spiritual field was fertile, and the elixir was everywhere, why couldn't I even find a live insect?

The water is so clear that you can see the aquatic plants in the river at a glance, but you can't find a single fish fry.

Qin Yang sat cross-legged on the bamboo raft, slightly drooping his eyelids and falling into contemplation, while the wedding dress was lying on his back, his head seemed to rest on his shoulder, coiled with the breeze bamboo raft, the water rippled, but it was quite a bit of artistic conception.

Three more days passed along the river, and the river widened, and the banks became more undulating, and mountains appeared.

The two sides of the strait are lush and green, and Qin Yang has made up his mind not to support the boat, nor to care about the direction.

Half a day later, when I passed by a fork in the river, I saw that the bamboo raft did not go down the big stream, but turned into the side and was only three or four zhang wide and diverted.

After walking along the winding river for a few more hours, I saw that at the end of the river in front of me was a cave less than four or five zhang high.

The river was still flowing slowly, with no sign of accelerating, indicating that it was not flowing into an underground river.

After entering the cave, in just a quarter of an hour, I saw a faint halo of light reflected on the river in front of me.

There is another exit from the cave.

Floating out of the cave, there was suddenly a fresh breath in front of me that was not as vibrant as the outside.

On both sides of the river, the flat place is planted with jade rice, and on the hillside, there are also layers of terraced fields scattered and orderly.

In the distance, smoke wafts into the sky, and a corner of a village can be vaguely seen.

Looking into the distance, you can also see a few fishing boats floating in the river, rough trumpets, and the laughter of the harvest drifting in the wind.

Qin Yang looked down and saw that there were a lot of fish and shrimp in this river, and it seemed that whether it was braised or steamed, it was extremely fatty.

"Woo Woo ......"

After drifting down a little further, I heard a dog barking.

On the shore was a thin black dog with bright yellow paws, and two bright yellow spots on its two eyes, which looked like the dog had four eyes.

The black dog barked at Qin Yang, and after a while, an old farmer came out of the field to inspect.

After seeing Qin Yang, the old farmer with dark skin with a face full of ravines was taken aback, and then looked at the wedding dress that Qin Yang was carrying, and hurriedly smiled and waved his hand to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang glanced at it, this was an ordinary mortal old farmer, his hands were full of traces left by farm work.

It's just that the attitude of this old farmer is too enthusiastic?

"Uncle, excuse me, what kind of place is this?"

"I didn't expect that no one has been here for many years, and these days there are strangers coming, and he is still a descendant with his mother-in-law on his back, baby, Lao Taishan is not allowed to marry you...... "The old farmer laughed......

Obviously, this is a stinky and sour person who treats Qin Yang as an old man and disagrees, so he secretly abducts the bride......

"Ah......" Qin Yang's face was full of embarrassment, how could he answer this?

I said no, whose bride was that carrying?

"Baby, you came just in time, our village is going to have a happy event today, the cub of Wang Er's family, it was not easy to get an aunt, the girl is beautiful, go, eat and drink, the whole village is coming, Wang Er's old thing, said to catch a dragonfish, I don't know if I caught a ......"

"It should have been caught, when I came over just now, I seemed to be quite happy to hear the fishing......" Qin Yang replied casually.

"Hahaha, let's go, Arowana, Wang Er, this old thing, I haven't caught it once in many years, baby, you have a good mouth. ”

The old farmer enthusiastically led Qin Yang back to the village.

The village is lit up with lights, and the tables are lined up in a row, extending all the way out for hundreds of feet.

When the villagers saw Qin Yang, the old farmer went up to explain.

So, Qin Yang, who was not afraid of his father-in-law and fled with the bride on his back, inexplicably got a lot of praise......

Qin Yang was confused, are the people here so enlightened?

When you encounter an elopement, you even praise it?

If this was a village somewhere else, Qin Yang would definitely not feel that there was anything wrong.

But here's in the Black Tower, what's going on?

But no matter how you look at it, these people are all mortals, and they don't have any spiritual power.

was taken to a table by the old farmer, and they didn't ask Qin Yang why he didn't put down the wedding dress.

Everything seemed to be normal.

After about an hour, a howl rang out.

"Here comes the bride. ”

Gongs and drums are beaten, vocal music sounds, and a team of crop men dressed in festive red clothes, blowing all kinds of strange musical instruments, lead the way in front.

There were four big men with rough hands and feet in the back, carrying a sedan chair without the slightest sense of delicacy, all the way to the outside of the farmhouse courtyard.

Out of the small courtyard came a groom dressed in a festive manner with a red flower on his chest.

This guy is ordinary, his hands are full of calluses, he looks loyal and honest, and even feels a little cringe.

"The groom, pick up the bride!"

The sedan chair landed, and the groom officer hurriedly walked to the sedan chair, hunching his legs with his back to the sedan chair.

"The bride enters the new household......

The curtain of the sedan chair is opened, and the bride, dressed in a wedding dress made of simple red cloth and covered with a red hijab with a raw edge, jumps up and falls on the groom's back.

It's just that the groom is stupid, and he doesn't dare to reach out and hug the bride's thigh......

The bride tilted her body and almost flipped over.

"Stupid!" the bride snorted, removing her red hijab and slapping the groom on the back.

"Bang ......"

There was a muffled sound, and the groom was slapped and fell to the ground.

On the other side, Qin Yang opened his mouth slightly, staring blankly at this scene.

The bride with a small temper is not a dry blood Dao Ji.

She...... Married here?

looked down at the groom lying on the ground, and got up with a red face, and cramped up the big red flower on his chest.

The slap just now is Jin Tie, and it can also be deformed instantly.

This is obviously a mortal groom, but he is like a nobody......

Looking at the surrounding villagers, they burst into laughter......

"Hahaha, Wang Er's little cub, it's too wilting, so I have to find a more powerful aunt. ”

"Yes, if you don't find a better mother-in-law, this little cub can't take care of his own house. ”

"Baby, the little cub is not honest, you just beat him, Wang Er, this old thing, will definitely not care. ”

The groom hurriedly carried the bride back, and the feast began......

Qin Yang looked at this festive village, and there was a question mark in his head.

What the hell is this place, what the hell are these people.

How could Dry Blood Dao Ji get married here?

is also married to a group of honest people who seem to be cowardly......

Hmm, this is Congliang looking for an honest man to marry?

Or was she caught up in some strange hallucination, or had she been brainwashed?

Qin Yang was confused, and then looked at the dishes that came up......

It's all full of aura, even the fish meat in the center.

Faintly, you can still perceive the strong qi and blood power inside, as well as a trace of strange fluctuations.

In the dragon blood dragon marrow before, I had felt this kind of fluctuation.

These villagers, what they caught turned out to be really Arowana?

Qin Yang's expression was a little sluggish, is it really a dragonfish, will it be caught by these people?

I have a stomach full of questions, and now I am waiting to ask the Dry Blood Dao Ji.

Let's see if the Dry Blood Dao Ji still recognizes herself.

When the banquet was halfway through, I saw that the withered blood Daoji had changed her clothes to toast.

When he arrived at Qin Yang's table, Dry Blood Dao Ji saw Qin Yang, and immediately stretched his face and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, how can I see you everywhere?"

"Do you still know me, what about the Little Demon Buddha?" Qin Yang was silent for a moment and asked tentatively.

"Today is my great day, I welcome you to drink the wedding wine. There was a happy smile on the face of the Withered Blood Dao Ji, but when he looked at Qin Yang again, a trace of anger immediately appeared between his eyebrows: "Don't talk nonsense about the rest, I don't want to talk to you more!"

Qin Yang was silent, and the whole person was a little stupid.

She even remembered everything before?

And, is she playing now for real?

Do you really want to get married?

What the hell.