In front, a pink shirt covered the bumpy body, the twin peaks were full, the hips were straight, and the long black hair shawl moved with the wind.

The lotus step moved lightly, and the small waist of Yingying's hand appeared, and the slender ** showed her nobility, her skin was fair, her eyelashes were slender, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which looked weak, but there was sorrow on her face, and Xiu'e frowned slightly.

This woman is Yi Manying, I don't know what's going on, she looks a lot thinner.

Wang Ziyi's eyes flickered, and he was about to pass.

"What are you doing?" The silver-haired old man also saw Yi Manying and stopped Wang Ziyi.

"Ah!" exclaimed Wang Ziyi.

"Are you ......?" said the silver-haired old man with a very cheap smile on his face.

"You're smiling so cheaply!" Wang Ziyi was serious.

The silver-haired old man's face was ugly, and he slapped Wang Ziyi and said, "You fart child, why don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Qianying slowly left, and Wang Ziyi wanted to chase after him, but hesitated and stopped.

"Why doesn't she look very good?" said Wang Ziyi to himself.

The silver-haired old man sighed and asked Wang Ziyi, "Do you know her?"

"I'm ......" Wang Ziyi didn't finish yet.

"Do you like her?" asked the silver-haired old man again.

"I ......"

"Don't think about it!" the silver-haired old man twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Wang Ziyi had a bad premonition.

"What's going on?" Wang Ziyi frowned, he felt a little messy in his heart, this feeling hadn't appeared for a long time, could it be that he liked her?

"Answer me first, do you like her?" the silver-haired old man was not joking this time.

Wang Ziyi pondered for a while, and said, "Why are you asking so much? You are all old, what are you doing with our young people's affairs? You still hurry up and tell what the hell is going on!"

Seeing that Wang Ziyi was really anxious, the silver-haired old man said slowly.

"Yi Manying has been promised by the sect master to Teng Jiu of the Divine Sect!"

"What?" Wang Ziyi almost jumped up, "What's the matter? Doesn't that guy have no arms? Besides, how can the Glaive Sect Master care about this?"

Wang Ziyi asked several questions in an instant.

The silver-haired old man laughed and said, "How do you know that Teng Jiu's arms are broken, and there are not many people who know about this, right?" The silver-haired old man's face suddenly became awkward.

"No need, I did it!"

"Good boy, you are powerful, but that doesn't matter, Teng Jiu's status in the Fengshen Sect is not high, but his grandfather Teng Qi is very familiar with the connections in the Fengshen Sect!"

"Also Teng Qi, this family is really superb, is his father called Teng Ba? It's just that why is it a grandfather, why is grandpa always doing so many things?" The prince was angry, first Yan Tian's grandfather chased and killed him, and now he is Teng Jiu's grandfather, is it that all grandfathers in the world are very bad?

"Hey, you're right, his father is still called Teng Ba!" the silver-haired old man also laughed.

Then he continued: "His grandfather Teng Qi is looking for someone in the sect to restore Teng Jiu's whole body!"

"Then why did the Glaive Sect Sect Leader start this matter? This matter can still alarm the Sect Master. "Wang Ziyi really didn't understand.

"This starts with defending against the demons!"

"It's still related to resisting demons, is it that exaggerated?"

The silver-haired old man ignored him and continued: "The demon clan has changed in the past few days, maybe the demon clan is really going to start attacking the howling desert island, and the demon clan is gathering a demon army these days. ”

Hearing this, the prince was shocked, the demon clan was not an attack before?

"The demon clan is going to start attacking, but the hearts of the six major sects are not aligned, and in order to resist the demon clan, the six major sects are ready to come up with the foundation and open the tree of gods that the six major sects have been fighting for for decades!"

"What is the Tree of Divine Spirits?" the prince Yi's heart moved, and he remembered what the six major sects had scrambled over from the mouths of several Qingling Sect disciples he had saved when he first came to Howling Desert Island.

"No, I'll tell you the right thing!" the silver-haired old man felt that he had missed his mouth, and kept silent about the Tree of Gods he had just mentioned.

The silver-haired old man continued: "In short, in order to resist the demon clan wholeheartedly, the six major sects want to carry out the great marriage of the six major sects!"

"Marriage!" Wang Ziyi's face was ugly.

"The marriage of the six major sects is all important children in the sect, and this time the six major sects will have sixty pairs of Taoist couples combined!"

Wang Ziyi pondered, he also knew that Yi Manying was an important disciple of the Glaive Sect, and Yi Manying's formation method was definitely rare among the six major sects, and even this one, Yi Manying's attainments above the formation might have surpassed many older figures.

"Then Yi Manying agreed?" Wang Ziyi asked.

"Of course not, Yi Manying didn't agree, her master Yishui Daoren is not a fuel-efficient lamp, his status in the Glaive Sect is not low, and he loves his disciples very much. ”

"That's not very good, so you can't refuse!" said the prince.

"Yes! It's good to be like this, the head of the first water channel disagrees, no one can do anything about this, but that Teng Jiu doesn't give up, Teng Qi's old guy is looking for people everywhere, who knows that he actually invited the sect master of the Fengshen Sect to move. ”

Wang Ziyi's face darkened suddenly, and he said, "Then the Sect Master of the Fengshen Sect came in person, and your Sect Master also agreed!

"Yes, no one expected that Teng Qi, this old guy, would have such a say in the Fengshen Sect, and in the end, it would be impossible for the people of Yishui Dao to disagree!"

Wang Ziyi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and Yi Manying's sad appearance just now resurfaced in his heart.

"When will the marriage begin?" the prince asked the silver-haired old man.

"I can't tell you!" The silver-haired old man turned his head and left, and Ren Ziyi didn't say a word no matter how he asked.

......

"Senior, I'm begging you, tell me! This is the first time I've begged someone!" Wang Ziyi's eyes were persistent, looking at the silver-haired old man.

"No, it's going to hurt you!" the silver-haired old man was very resolute.

Then he pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and a white silk was pulled out, and then he threw it into the air, flying towards the huge floating mountain in the air, and the floating mountain flashed with light, opening the outer prohibition.

"Let's go, let's go up!" the silver-haired old man grabbed Wang Ziyi, jumped over, and flew towards the Floating Sky Mountain.

Above the floating mountain, is the main hall of the Glaive Sect, the main hall is magnificent, exuding a golden light, on the roof there is a bright light like a galaxy, the fairy mist is shrouded, standing far away can feel that this is an ancient inheritance.

At this time, the sect master happened to be in the hall, and during the invasion of the demons, all the sect masters were in a hurry, and no one went to retreat.

Sitting in the middle, there were several old antiques discussing something below, and when they saw the silver-haired old man coming in, they all looked respectful and said, "Uncle Gu is good!"

Seeing several antique-level old men respecting the silver-haired old man like this, Wang Ziyi's heart was shocked again, this silver-haired old man is not simple, and his status in this Glaive Sect is not low, quite not low.

When the silver-haired old man saw the Sect Master of the Glaive Sect, he didn't pay a visit, he walked over directly, and Wang Ziyi became more and more sure of the thoughts in his heart.

The Sect Master of the Glaive Sect looked like a middle-aged man, with thick black hair and deep eyes, Wang Ziyi glanced at it, and immediately became dizzy, not daring to look at it again, although he had already lost his breath, but the Sect Master of the Glaive Sect was born with a kingly aura, which was the temperament of a long-standing position.

The silver-haired old man said a few words in the ear of the Glaive Sect Master, and even the Sect Master, who had always been extremely calm, stood up, his eyes firmly fixed on the book in the silver-haired old man's hand.

Below, several old antiques were puzzled, but they didn't dare to rashly release their divine senses to investigate, it is said that no one in the main hall has released their divine senses except for the sect master.

"Stand down!" the Sect Master's words suddenly rang out, especially loud in the main hall.

"Yes!" Several old antiques wondered in their hearts, what did the sect master see, how could he tell them to all of them to retreat, and before leaving, several people glanced at Wang Ziyi.

"You are Wang Ziyi, who has been in full swing in recent days?" The Glaive Sect Sect Master walked in front of Wang Ziyi, although the Glaive Sect Master's momentum had been received, it still caused a lot of pressure on Wang Ziyi.

"It's down there!" the prince was neither humble nor arrogant, and his face was indifferent.

"Okay, it's impossible for me to give you this supernatural power, or change the supernatural power, or you make a request, I will promise you!"

Wang Ziyi pondered for a while and said, "This is true!"

The Sect Master of the Glaive Sect was stunned for a moment, this kid still didn't believe himself, and was about to speak, when the silver-haired old man behind him spoke: "Senior brother, don't!"

"What's wrong?" the sect master was stunned for a moment and asked.

The silver-haired old man seemed to think of something, and said, "No, no!"

Hearing the silver-haired old man call the Sect Master of the Glaive Sect, Wang Ziyi was really shocked, this silver-haired old man turned out to be a senior brother with the Sect Master, and it seemed that he had a great relationship.

The Glaive Sect Master paused for a moment, feeling that there was nothing wrong with it, and said, "It must be true, if you have any requests, just say it!"

"I want the sect master to dissolve the marriage contract between Yi Manying and Teng Jiu!"

"No!" the Glaive Sect Sect Master almost didn't think about it, and directly refused.

Wang Ziyi was angry, you just said that you would agree to me if you asked for anything, and you almost said that the dignified sect master could still deceive you, and now you will immediately regret it! The anger in Wang Ziyi's heart, but he didn't dare to attack, the one standing in front of him was an extremely terrifying existence, if he provoked it, he would not have good fruit to eat.

"Sect Master, what did you say just now, ......" Before the prince could finish his righteous words, the Sect Master of the Glaive Moon Sect interrupted.

"You can change your request, except for this, I will agree to everything else!"

Wang Ziyi despised this sect master thousands of times in his heart, and he didn't recognize it when the time came, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Sect Master, do you want to think about it? I'll ...... it."

"No, you can change it!" the Glaive Sect Master was a little impatient.

"Do you want to give it to you, I'll just copy a copy!" Wang Ziyi's tone was a little stiff, he knew that the Glaive Sect Master should not give it.

"Don't think about it, if you don't ask for anything else, I'll regret it!"

The prince said in his heart, how many times have you repented enough? He immediately took a deep breath, his face was extremely ugly, and said, "I don't have any more requirements, sect master, I will leave here!"

After speaking, Wang Ziyi turned around and left.

"Presumptuous!" the Glaive Sect Master's voice sounded like thunder in the main hall, shaking people's ears numb. (To be continued.) )