The monks in the main hall above the secret room, after they noticed the abnormality, they opened their divine senses and probed into the ground, but the moment they entered the underground, they were immediately hit by a powerful coercion, and they all involuntarily withdrew their divine senses, and their faces showed surprise.

At this moment, above the entire Yuntian Mountain Range, the wind and clouds changed, and a huge coercion surged up from the ground, as if the Yuntian Mountain Range was shaking.

Bursts of colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the sky like ethereal, and the entire hall suddenly trembled slightly.

At this time, the faces of the various sects and family members in the hall all changed drastically. Among them, some well-informed people also immediately saw a hint from the colorful auspicious clouds, and exclaimed: "This ...... Somebody is getting married at this time?"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks in the hall except for the 1,000-yuan infant monk showed incredible expressions, you must know that the marriage of a baby is an extremely crucial thing for any monk in this life, and generally speaking, it is necessary to have a sect to guard it diligently during his retreat to prevent accidents.

And now, there is actually someone who is married in this Cloud Heaven Sect, and a thought flashes in the hearts of most people, that is, Cloud Heaven Sect has added another Yuan Infant Monk.

Some of the surrounding Xiuzhen families and sects, just about to hug their fists to congratulate, Sima Yunnan laughed and said: "Congratulations to Yuntian Sect, another Yuanying monk, I don't know who this person is, whether I know each other in the next place, why don't you invite everyone to get acquainted?"

Song Qing and Liu Fei glanced at each other, then turned to look at the elders of the outer sect behind them, those elders were all dazed, racking their brains to search for memories, and in the end they still couldn't remember who would get married at this time, so they shook their heads one after another.

In this way, both of them had ugly faces, Song Qing's face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "Sima Daoyou smiled, and he was also quite curious about the person who was married, if he was invited out for a while, there would definitely be a chance for you to know Daoyou!" His voice was filled with a hint of gloom, especially the word "please", which accentuated the tone.

As soon as these words came out, all the monks in the entire hall immediately looked sideways, if no one in the Yuntian Sect was getting married, then this matter would become interesting.

At the same time, the monks of the surrounding sects and families also felt a little sorry in their hearts, and secretly said that the person who was married to the baby was really unwise, and he was afraid that today was not only the time to get married, but also the moment of his death.

The face of Yuntian Sect is better than everything, this person is dead!

Liu Fei, the sect leader of the Yuntian Sect, his face was even more ugly, his eyes were full of coldness, and he said with a smile: "The old man wants to see, who has the courage to borrow my Yuntian Mountain Range to marry a baby!

Liu Fei had a calm face, flicked his sleeves, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, and at the same time, all the Yuanying monks of the various sects in the hall unfolded the Shentong technique one after another and left the main hall. Among these people, they all have the mentality of watching the excitement, you must know that Yuntian Sect is one of the seven major sects in the Northern Regions, such a lively thing is really rare.

As for the business of coming here today, it has long been forgotten, and compared to the marriage ceremony, the double cultivation ceremony is really insignificant.

At the moment when they left the main hall and appeared outside, the seven heaven-seizing tripods placed on the square suddenly emitted a deafening roar, and then, as if a big hand was fluctuating, the seven tripods spread out on their own, and the ground cracked deep gullies and cracks in a huge clicking sound.

A dense cold aura spread out from the cracks and ravines in the ground, and suddenly the entire hall square immediately became cold.

Although Sima Yunnan's expression was as usual, his heart moved, and this aura, in his opinion, was by no means something that could be emanated by an idle infant monk.

He looked sideways at others and found that the dozen or so Yuanying monks on the square, although all of them had the same complexions, their eyes showed a solemn expression.

Liu Fei snorted coldly, his body was like lightning, and he suddenly drilled into the crack in the ground, and at the same time he shouted loudly: "Who is the Taoist friend who borrowed my Yuntian Sect to marry a baby, is it impossible to deceive my Yuntian Sect?"

As soon as his body sank into the crack in the ground, suddenly, an exclamation came from inside the ravine, which was from Liu Fei, and there was a strong sense of panic in his voice.

In this way, the surrounding Yuanying monks immediately took a few steps back one by one, staring solemnly at the ravine, as if it contained some ancient gods and demons.

Sun Zhiyi's father, the gray-clothed old man, his face changed, and he did not retreat but advanced, and at the same time, those Yuanying monks of the Yuntian Sect also stepped forward one after another, taking out the magic weapons from the storage bags one by one.

At this time, Sun Zhiyi had already run out of the main hall, and he didn't have the teleportation magic power of the Yuanying Monk, so he was naturally a little slower. The feeling of panic in his heart has become more and more intense, and it has reached a certain limit, and the feeling of impending disaster is already imminent.

Nuo Lan followed behind slowly, she looked at Sun Zhiyi's back, with a sarcastic look in her eyes, and then looked at the ravine, a trace of tenderness flashed on her face.

The old man in gray was about to lean in to check, and suddenly noticed Sun Zhiyi walking out, so he shouted: "Zhiyi, you go back and wait for me, this place is not a place for you to come!"

"Since you're already here, don't go!" a cold voice like the cold of the three winters came out of the underground ravine.

Sun Zhiyi's body was weak and he almost sat down on the ground. This voice was extremely familiar, but the ruthless domineering contained in it was extremely unfamiliar to him.

Immediately afterwards, a cold young man with white hair fluttering slowly floated out of the ravine, and a silver-white moon mark flashed in the center of his eyebrows, like a vertical eye, and faintly, one of the stars could be seen. His whole person was like a piece of ice for ten thousand years, and the moment this person appeared, the air around him suddenly became even colder.

In his right hand, he grabbed Liu Fei's hair, and as this person's body continued to rise, Liu Fei's face turned pale, and his body with his eyes closed was slowly revealed.

At the same time, Sun Zhiyi's father, the gray-clothed old man, immediately took a few steps back and stared at this person tightly, and several Yuntian Sect Yuanying monks around him were also cold-eyed.

The Yuanying monks of the various sects and sects around them, like Sima Yunnan and the like, all showed shocked expressions, and were silent with each other, waiting for the development of the situation. After all, if even Liu Fei was not the enemy of the other party, then even if they went up to help, it would be useless.

Song Qing gasped, his unmoving right hand waved behind him, and suddenly an elder quietly took out a jade slip, and was about to sacrifice it.

The white-haired and cold young man glanced at Song Qing and the old man coldly, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm. (To be continued.) )