Chapter Seventy-Seven: Change

For the sake of this proposal, the Li Holy Church can be said to care very much, and the bride price prepared alone is enough to buy a first-class sect.

It is also because of the rich financial resources of Li Shengtai'a, coupled with the fact that other senior brothers and sisters are more favored by the corresponding yuan, so that such a huge bride price is formed.

"Let's go. ”

After making preparations, Tai'a got up and left Sanqingmen with a group of disciples, and Edgeworth flew to the teleportation array, and from the teleportation array entered the northern Shengzhou where Rashomon was located.

Originally, he planned to go to Ying Yuan alone, but Tai Ah felt that since it was a proposal, he had to go all of them to give the most face, and Ying Yuan was only twenty, and he might not be able to cope with the possible difficulties.

In the end, he still heard that there was exquisite wine to taste from the head of Rashomon, so why not go there?

After checking his identity, the monk guarding the teleportation array immediately straightened up, after all, the one in front of him was the existence with the highest prestige in the Sanqing Sect!

Standing in the teleportation array, his body was light, and then everyone came to the northern Shengzhou. Different from the Eastern Divine Continent, the environment here is mostly red and white, after all, the Northern Shengzhou is located in the northernmost part of the continent, and the snow-capped mountains that are not common in the Eastern Divine Continent can be seen everywhere here.

"Wow, white mountain, so beautiful. ”

Ying Yuan looked at a snow-white mountain peak in the distance and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes, when you come to Shengzhou in the north, if you don't go to the snow-covered snow, it will be a pity. ”

Zhang Ce said lightly.

This melancholy snow is one of the viewing points in Shengzhou in the north, and it is also quite famous, because of its unique snow scene, it attracts a large number of tourists and poets who go to see it.

Many poets watched the sorrow full of snow, and sighed, "Although the green mountains are so delicate, how can they be sad and full of snow." In addition to the poet's special love to come, there are more couples to watch, after all, "last night's wind and snow fell all over the head, this life has not been with Qing Baishou in the sun, and there is no need for wind and snow to be white", this sorrowful snow has also become a witness of their love.

"Then I'll go to the snow to see it then. Ying Yuan was already thinking that he and Yu Wanyan were arm-in-arm, stepping into the ice and snow together, looking at the vast white snow, their steps were stretching, why not be romantic?

"Then Rashomon is near Chou Manxue, and when we find Chou Manxue, we will naturally find Rashomon. ”

Senior brother Qin Yuenan held the scripture and said.

"Let's ask passers-by. ”

Then he grabbed one of them and asked:

"Hello, how can I get to Rashomon?"

"I don't know where Rashomon is?" the passer-by was puzzled, but quickly smiled and relieved, "It should be monks from other continents, right?

"Celebration?" everyone wondered.

"Yes, the celebration of the marriage of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of Rashomon, aren't you here because of this?"

Passers-by looked puzzled, and after everyone heard this, they chuckled in their hearts, and looked at Ying Yuan, whose smile gradually stiffened.

"Where?" Ying Yuan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, but his voice cast a bit of gnashing of teeth

"This, five hundred miles to the east, is the range of Rashomon. Passers-by noticed the unbearable look on Ying Yuan's face and the unkindness in his tone, and immediately ran away after finishing quickly.

"Senior brother, stabilize ......"

Senior brother Qin Yuenan was not finished, but he saw Ying Yuan rushing up, and flew directly to the direction pointed by the passer-by just now.

"Master, this ......."

A few people looked at Tai'a, who had been silent.

"Keep up, I don't know about this matter, let's find out before making a decision. Tai'a touched his gray beard, "If Narashomon persecutes, then I am not afraid of tearing my face with them." ”

Everyone summoned Dao Sword, and Edgeworth followed behind Ying Yuan.

At this time, Ying Yuan's mind was very panicked, and he didn't know what to think about anymore, and his mood fluctuated too much, which also attracted Lei's attention.

"Son, don't get too excited, you calm down first. ”

Ying Yuan ignored him, but went full speed, so fast that people could only see a mass of things flying by, but they didn't know what it was.

"Zi, I know your feelings, but it's not a problem for you to be like this now, there must be a problem here, have you forgotten that your senior sister Yu Wanyan was in a hurry when she left, maybe because of this incident. Na Nizi's feelings for you are also obvious to all, although the two of you are getting along very quickly, but you can feel that she is wholeheartedly devoted to you. ”

"I don't know why my heart hurts so much. Ying Yuandao, who had been gritting her teeth, said, "But I know that if she chooses it herself, I will fulfill her." But if she is persecuted, even if she is not capable enough, I will turn this Rashomon upside down!"

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Rashomon, the Templar

"Why don't you want to marry Na Luo Cheng?" asked a man with a half-face mask standing behind Yu Wanyan, who was dressed in a red wedding dress.

"I have a choice in mind. Yu Wanyan's voice was very cold, and her beautiful face had a resolute look.

"Nonsense!" the man's tone was a little heavier, "You are the most endowed saint of Rashomon, and the next head of the Rashomon to lead Rashomon to the peak, and although the holy son Luo Cheng is not as good as you, he is also a first-class talent, and he has the earth demon behind him, do you want Rashomon to fall apart?"

"In order not to fall apart, do you use me as a tool to mend cracks?" Yu Wanyan turned around and looked at the man, "The head of the family, I have never been rare, you are kind to me, Wanyan is unforgettable, but Wanyan is unwilling to treat his life's events as child's play! Then Luo Cheng, I don't like it, and he doesn't deserve it!"

"Do you still have that Thunder God Ying Yuan in your heart!? He hasn't contacted you for a whole month! What are you still thinking about what he is doing!?Can he still save Rashomon who is about to fall apart!?" The man looked at Yu Wanyan with a resolute face, "That's Sanqingmen, in the Eastern Divine Continent, even if he is talented, what if he is talented? He is only a human being, and there is no way to save the sect back!"

Yu Wanyan ignored him, her bright eyes looked at him, her eyes were full of disappointment.

"I thought you were the one who knew me best, but now it doesn't seem like so. It turns out that I and the sect have always been the first in the sect. I'm tired, please get out, lord. ”

"You!"

The master demon was angry, then sighed heavily, turned to leave, and closed the door with his hand.

"You are so self-conscious! Today's dear, you must succeed!"

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yu Wanyan faced the bronze mirror and began to comb her hair, combing her soft green silk with a single stroke.

She put down the comb and looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her face was unwilling and lonely.

It's been a whole month, what are you doing? Are you really going to be a thin lover?

The green silk was scattered, she made a decision, and took out a delicate dagger from the closet next to her, which was a sharp weapon given to her by the devil after she broke through the Yuan Infant Stage, which was extremely sharp and sharpened like clay. She tucked the dagger into her sleeve and turned to walk out of the room.