Just as Wu Xingyun expected, those Diancang factions from all over the Central Plains, including the East China Sea in the Western Regions, and even as far north as Mobei, were invited over and congratulated one by one, which made Grandma Tong happy at the same time, but also kept scolding angrily, saying something "shameless" and "when did I agree to marry". ↙ Eighty-eight ↙ ↙ reading ↙, ※o◇

But what made her even more comfortable was that Mo Xiaolou not only invited all sects and factions, but also the strange people who lived in seclusion in the three mountains and five mountains, and those old stubborns who had never been afraid of heaven and earth.

This includes the likes of the Sword God Zhuo and the like, all of which are just small roles.

Not to mention, after these people congratulated, they also gave the genius earth treasures in their respective sects, which simply scratched the most itchy place in Wu Xingyun's heart, and they almost couldn't hold back and scold.

She calmly instructed the subordinates who had received the congratulatory gifts to hide these things in the vault one by one.

When all the forces congratulated from childhood to adulthood, and in the end, when the Qingcheng faction from Sichuan finished congratulating, Grandma Tong knew that the real drama meat was coming!

Hahaha, Shaolin Wudang, you should obediently perform the subordinate salute and congratulate your grandma. Even a small sect like Qingcheng has sent the best blood coral, you Shaolin Wudang, what kind of gift do you have to give to be interesting?

Thinking of the happy place, she almost blurted out a laugh, and with the strange expression of forced disdain, everyone in the Vulture Palace looked at it for a while.

And yet—

Without.

The congratulations came to an abrupt end.

There really isn't any.

"Hey, that's the end of it, it's all a small sect that I haven't heard of a name, it's too perfunctory, right? Mei Jian pursed her lips and said dissatisfied.

Zhu Jian frowned, and responded, "That's it, just this battle, I'm afraid it's not as good as the likes of the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands." ”

Lan Jian was also embarrassed to speak, "Master, you can't promise Ding Chunqiu, it's just such a pomp, it's too wronged Grandma Tong." ∞Eight∞ eight∞ read ∞ book, "o@Grandma, you said yes, grandma?"

Wu Xingyun took a long time to react, "This, no?" Looking at the indignant appearance of the four maids, he also scolded casually, "Hmph, this guy is really not like words." But then again, looking at the genius treasures they sent, the quality is acceptable, let's see what tricks he has in place. ”

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"Carried by heaven, worship the kingdom!"

After another moment, I only heard tens of thousands of people shouting in unison, neatly and neatly, and the sound resounded through the sky. If 10,000 people shout in unison, it must be a well-trained army!

Could it be that the emperors of all countries worshipped? Everyone in the Vulture Palace looked at it. I saw that there were indeed mighty troops under the ethereal peak, all under the banner of envoys from various countries.

"On the order of Emperor Xiao Feng of Dali, he led 3,000 royal forest troops to congratulate the eldest brother and sister-in-law on their newlyweds. Today, there is a letter of state, dedicated to the sister-in-law, in order to fulfill the worship ceremony. ”

"Zhao Chen, the prince of the Great Song Dynasty, came to the dynasty on behalf of his father"

"Prince Zongzan of Tibet"

"Li Jinwu, Prince of Western Xia"

"Da Liao Xiao clan" came to read the edict loudly, suddenly heard the rumbling behind him, as if there was a sense of ten thousand horses collapsing, everyone looked back, only to see a towering mountain peak next to the ethereal peak There seems to be a white cloud coming from the sky.

A wise man from the Great Snow Mountains of Tibet opened his eyes and said loudly, "It's not good, it's an avalanche." ”

Where have the envoys of the southern countries seen such a strange scene, and they still stood in place in a daze. Until they heard the word 'avalanche', their faces turned pale, although they had never seen an avalanche, but they more or less knew the horror of avalanche, this thing cares about your thousands of troops, martial arts, in front of it, all fake, nowhere to go, there is no way to hide, once it is buried by the snow, I am afraid that even the corpse capital can not be found.

In the panic of everyone, the avalanche came halfway up the mountain, and it was already obvious that the boundless snow was pouring down the hillside, shaking the ground.

I don't know who was the first to shout "My mother, run!"

Everyone was in a mess in an instant, where could they still take care of Asaga, those with horses beat horses, and those without horses spread their two hooves and ran wildly, but where can the speed of people and animals be compared with the avalanche, and after a while, the entire crowd of Asaga was washed away by the snow, but fortunately, the snow wounded by this mountain peak was not too thick, and the momentum of the avalanche basically stopped after the team of Asaha was scattered.

Under the ethereal peak, people turned over on their backs, and it was a mess.

On the stands in the Vulture Palace, the boss of the four maids of Meilan Zhuju opened their mouths.

"I don't even know where to start scolding. Grandma Tong's mouth twitched, and her head was full of black lines.

Zhu Jian walked in front of Grandma Tong and saluted, "Master, although the avalanche is a cause for this, but the emperors of all countries worship one and become a prince to come to the court, but they have not done it after all." Master, or I'm going to send them away."

Grandma Tong glanced at the four maids, smacked twice, and said, "It's rare for him to have a hard time, but God is not beautiful."

Zhu Jian was about to say another few words, when she suddenly saw her best sister Ju Jian behind Grandma Tong, squeezing her eyebrows at her. Thinking of Grandma Tong's words of avoiding the important and light, her eyes lit up, and she said softly, "The master and slave maid heard that there is a country of immortals in the Tianshan Mountains for 90,000 miles, and the country respects the snow, and the name is the Yuluan country. Therefore, how does the slave and maid feel that this can be regarded as his master's fulfillment?"

After finishing speaking, she looked up at Grandma Tong, and saw that there were no black lines on Grandma Tong's face, and even a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

What is the meaning of imperial worship, after all, it is a mortal thing, as long as you want to do it, there is always a way to do it.

And the marriage proposal to the avalanche, it is estimated that the sky and the earth, no, it is the ancient and modern future, only I, Wu Xingyun, have this treatment!

Seeing the faint self-absorption and whimsical expression on Grandma Tong's face, the four maids glanced at each other, each of them understood, and they all pursed their lips and snickered.

At the foot of the mountain, Mo Xiaolou held one in one hand, looked at the chaotic Chaohe procession, and said angrily, "Who arranged to chant in unison under the snow mountain?"

Li Qingluo raised his hand and looked at Mo Xiaolou pitifully, "Godfather, if you are willing to ask for me, I promise not to cause you trouble."

"You're such a big person, I don't know if you're ashamed!"

"I don't know, I just need my godfather"

Mo Xiaolou was a little speechless, the words were all on this, and it was not scolding, nor was it not scolding. The so-called beauty is the most difficult to say, who can blame their prosperous beauty?

As for who changed the content of the secret letter and deleted the request for the lord to come in person, he didn't have to think about it, he must have picked up the stars. It's not easy

Mo Xiaolou sighed, turned around and threw the two of them to Ah Zi, and said, "Ah Zi, you have shown me these two people, and if there is a difference, I will only ask!"

"Yes, Master!"

On the mountain, Wu Xingyun looked into the distance blankly, not knowing what he was thinking, and at this moment, someone shouted at the bottom of the mountain, listening to the tone like Ding Chunqiu's voice, but it didn't seem to be-

"The big drama full of gods and Buddhas is not good during the day, you wait for the evening!"

"Poof—"

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