"I'll give it to you."
After laughing and joking, Yin Yajun stepped to the door and bowed seriously.
Several young Xuanyue City disciples outside the courtyard couldn't help but stop and look inside.
I saw the famous Heavenly Sword Fairy looking back with a little helplessness, "I've wronged you."
Then he walked out of the courtyard and quickly left the city lord's mansion with two Tianjian Sect guards.
"..."
Several young disciples looked at each other and sighed slightly lonely.
It seems that Xuanyue City has not suffered any evil disaster, and the three hundred cities under its command are still prosperous and lively.
In fact, just a decree passed down by the Immortal Sect caused its real status to plummet. Even just a signal from Long Sun could make the city lord breathless.
Now the last hope has failed.
They both grew up with the young lady, but they could only watch the other marry into the ocean, and may never have the chance to return to land again.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Go and do your own business."
Yin Yajun squeezed out a smile again on her delicate face: "I am getting married, not going to a funeral."
She waved her sleeves gently, signaling for everyone to leave.
Several disciples from Xuanyue City quietly clasped their hands, their voices trembling slightly: "We must practice hard... and we will live up to Miss."
"What a stupid thing to say."
Yin Yajun covered her lips and smiled softly, turned around slowly, and pushed the door open.
He looked calm on the surface, but his palms hidden in his sleeves were trembling slightly as he slowly closed the door.
Wait until the outside view is blocked.
She squatted down slightly, her shoulders twitching, as a girl who had never left Xuanyue City since she was a child.
Yin Yajun really couldn't imagine the deathly silence and terrifying scene under that endless ocean.
Run away from home and keep company with demons.
Su Yushang was really her last hope...but she couldn't force anything.
It was like watching her father turn his back, his back still straight, but not daring to look directly at her, and she could no longer say any words of pleading.
For Yin Yajun, she didn't know who to blame for this matter.
Should we blame the Nanyang Immortal Sect whom we have never met before?
She didn't even have a clue about it.
Perhaps we can only blame the coincidence. The general under Long Sun happened to need a wife, and he happened to be chosen.
Yin Yajun wiped her eyes hard.
Squatting on the ground, with his tearful face, he practiced again how to smile sweeter.
Since you want to marry, you must marry with value, and don't cause any more trouble to Xuanyue City.
at the same time.
Everyone saw Su Yushang resolutely leaving Xuanyue City.
"Fairy, are you returning to the sect now?" The two guards sighed. They also have good senses about Xuanyue City, and there are many old friends among them.
Su Yushang walked deliberately on the street, but there was a trace of ferocity on the corners of her lips, like a young animal, and she whispered: "You are just walking around, as long as you are not caught in the water, you are not his wife."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the two guards changed slightly, and they suddenly fell silent.
They had no idea that this Heavenly Sword Fairy would be so courageous.
"Don't worry, we've already prepared it."
Su Yushang took out a formation disk, put it in his hand and played with it gently.
As she breathed, the aura on her body suddenly became a bit more elegant and soaring. She smiled slyly: "Brother Yuanzhou Dao, you won't mind, right?"
For a cultivator who returns to the void, changing his face is a matter of convenience, but the most important thing is the aura on his body.
Su Yushang specially borrowed this precious formation plate, and it was obvious that she had made plans when she left the clan.
With the size of Nan Hong's seven disciples, Su Hongxiu is naturally not the only disciple who can resist.
As for why I chose Wei Yuanzhou.
Whoever asked the other party to help Nanyang Sect went too far last time would probably do it again, and his credibility would be even higher.
Moreover, the other party is a gentleman, and when it comes to retaliating against him, he will always be gentler.
"..."
The two guards couldn't help but rolled their eyes and pretended that they didn't hear anything.
With the strength of the eleventh level of Fairy Return to Void, he could only deceive those bastards by pretending to be a powerful Taoist from the Lingyun Sect in Baiyu Capital.
Just then.
Su Yushang suddenly looked sideways.
At the door of a high-rise building on the street, she saw an ink-shirt fluttering slightly, accompanied by a black robe behind her. The moment she turned her head, the two figures had already stepped into the high-rise building.
"What's wrong?" the guard looked curiously.
"It's nothing." Su Yushang shook her head. She just felt familiar for some reason, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.
Logically speaking, the person who can make an impression on her is definitely not an unknown person, so how could she feel a little strange? It's really strange.
In an instant, the demonic energy swaying in the air interrupted her meditation.
Everyone raised their heads and looked toward the sky.
I saw in the blue sky, I don't know when there were more waves of water, rolling in from a distance one after another, with great momentum and the sound of the waves was endless.
Hua Hua Hua——
Two flags fluttered, with a domineering spiked yellow dragon on top, and the wings on its back represented the identity of this dragon grandson's mother clan.
A total of eighteen elite demon clans were responsible for holding flags, carrying gifts, and guarding.
Surrounded by the young man in the middle, his face can be considered heroic. Only the bald head and the hideous scars from the eye socket to the lower jaw make him look a bit fierce.
Since there are no dragon horns on the head, it is impossible to be the grandson of the dragon.
But he is qualified to sacrifice the Dragon Sun Banner.
Plus at such an age.
The identity of this young man is already obvious.
The young master of the turtle army under Longsun Laoqi Ke Xuanqing.
Three hires from the water tribe!
He was so ostentatious, as if he was worried that someone in Xuanyue City wouldn't know about it.
Back when the Tianjian Sect protected this place, how could these evil beasts dare to be so arrogant?
"Bad luck." Su Yushang snorted, not in the mood to think about the figure he saw earlier, and left the city directly.
"Tsk."
Almost at the same time, the figure in the tall building also looked up to the sky.
After feeling the powerful aura of these monsters.
Shen Yi picked up the tea cup and took a sip of warm water to suppress the waves in her heart.
"Look, look, that bastard is so ugly, not as good as me...well...well..."
Before the drunk man from before finished speaking, Ke Shisan covered his mouth indifferently.
If you let him continue talking, this person will be thrown out again.
Sure enough, the other drinkers in the store looked over with strange expressions: "..."
Shen Yi threw over a sound transmission pebble taken from the Xu family.
The current situation is quite special, so it is better not to reveal your identity.
"Don't blame me for talking too much. This is really irritating."
The drunkard was mostly awake. After being reminded, he restrained himself a lot. He held the sound transmission stone and said, "Tell me, if they act like this, will Xuanyue City belong to the Immortal Sect or belong to the demons of the Aquatic Tribe? "
"What I cursed earlier was an angry word. Everyone in the entire Xuanyue City knows that the city lord loves Miss Yin very much. To swallow his anger like this should be because he is thinking of the many lives of three hundred cities like us, but... Miss Yin fell into the water, and she couldn't help it. It is equivalent to sending a hostage. Whatever the requirements of the Dragon Palace are, the city lord will not let his daughter care. If you step back today, you will step back step by step in the future!"
The drunk man couldn't help but sigh again.
Shen Yi didn't expect such a thing. No wonder Longsun wanted to start with marriage.
The magic circle of the Yan family, the daughter of the Yin family.
Just changing one's backer means losing the most important thing, and anyone who changes one's backing will feel resentful.
He glanced at Ke Shisan.
The dragon grandson reached out and took back the sound transmission stone: "You can leave."
"this……"
The drunk man opened his mouth, thinking that there was something different between these two immortals and others.
But he didn't even think about talking about doing something, and he didn't even want to hear the whole story.
"Still not leaving?" Ke Shisan frowned and looked.
"No...can you take me back...I really don't have money to pay for the carriage...I just rely on my legs to walk. I will be able to walk home sometime."
The drunk man looked at the two of them nervously.
Shen Yi threw out another piece of jade, then stood up and left the tall building with Ke Shisan.
"Master, what do you say?"
Ke Shisan's hands were obviously itchy. He must have been bullied by Lao Qi a lot in the past, but he didn't expect that after his death, he would have a chance to vent his anger.
"I'll think about it again."
Shen Yi raised her eyes and looked at the dozen or so figures falling towards the city lord's mansion.
"Uh." Ke Shisan was stunned for a moment, why did the master suddenly use his brain? Thinking of this, he suddenly sighed, why did he stop thinking about it when he killed himself?
Maybe it won't have to die.
…
Xuanyue City, City Lord's Mansion.
The bald young man landed with a torrent of water, and the water monsters behind him quickly dropped the generous betrothal gift.
Although the faces of many Xuanyue City elders were strange, their attitudes were still respectful.
Shen Mo looked at the busy Shui Tribes and finally reached out to greet them: "Young Master Wu, please come to the hall."
The turtle demon fulfilled his duties faithfully, fought for the Seven Dragons and died in battle, and was given the surname Wu.
The young master has returned to the tenth level of cultivation, and there is a faint tendency to take over the banner of the Turtle Army.
"..."
Wu Jun glanced at everyone with his fierce eyes, but he didn't move.
It looked away and said calmly: "One person is missing."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't even enter the door, but just provoked the problem.
Xuanyue City had just lost the protection of Tianjian Sect, and in a short period of time, it had not yet recovered from the identity gap.
They also have Bai Yujing's power, and the Golden Turtle clan is still a guest, but they don't have to give Xuanyue City any face.
It's really...things are unpredictable.
Fortunately, there was a monk with a thick skin who hurriedly forced out a smile and said, "I was negligent. Go and invite the lady over quickly."
Before he finished speaking, Wu Jun sneered, and he gently picked at his nails: "I have no shortage of girls. I can do whatever I want after I get out of here. I'm not in a hurry."
As it spoke, the ferocious scars on its face were slightly opened: "Don't you recognize these two flags?"
Wu Jun pointed to the side casually.
The dragon flag appears, as if the dragon's grandson has arrived.
"Or are you saying that you only recognize the decree of Tianjian Sect and don't recognize the banner of my Dragon Palace?"
Wu Jun grinned and showed a cruel smile: "Do you have the decree of Tianjian Sect in your hands?"
It doesn't mention Nanyang Sect at all, because there is no need for it.
Even Xuanyue City itself had no intention of reporting this matter to Nanyang Sect.
After reaching Bai Yujing's level, everyone knew what the returning Immortal Sect was.
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"What are you still doing?"
Wu Jun's voice was suddenly filled with chills: "Let your city lords get out and take the flag!"
Its words rippled through the entire city lord's palace.
At the same time, on a certain roof, a middle-aged man in a long gown sat quietly, looking in the direction of Nanyang Sect.
Behind him is the small courtyard where Yin Yajun is.
As a monk of Bai Yujing, he protects the people of three hundred cities, holds great power, and improves his cultivation.
Yin Qizhang has been sitting here for several days.
But he still didn't dare to look back.
As for the arrogant words echoing in the mansion, it was as if he had never heard them.
"The young lady will definitely complain about you, but she definitely also wants to see you." The old servant bowed and stood behind him.
"..." Yin Qizhang was silent for a long time, and suddenly opened his mouth slightly: "I'm not afraid of seeing her, I'm just afraid that I can't help but want to bury her with my own hands."
He could almost predict how Xuanyue City would become a vassal of the Seven Dragon Suns step by step.
When his daughter is in someone else's hands, how can he refuse the other person's order?
On one side is the only daughter, on the other side is the entire Xuanyue City.
Yin Qizhang showed a self-deprecating smile. As the saying goes, kindness does not lead to power, and those who hesitate ask for trouble. Maybe he is really not suitable to be the city leader.
Chaotian Sword Sect sent twelve letters, but there was no news from all of them.
He stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a crumpled letter. It was not written on a jade slip, but written in his own handwriting. He wanted to send it to Nanyang, but in the end, no one was sent to send it.
As a city lord, how could he allow himself to fall into such a state of insanity that he desperately sought medical treatment.
It's time to wake up.
"Let's go."
Yin Qizhang stood up slowly and wanted to look back, but he stopped and said with a dull expression: "Yinglong Banner."
His figure disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the monks in Xuanyue City.
Yin Qizhang stared at the two flags calmly, bowed casually, and then turned around and walked into the hall under many complicated gazes: "Have a banquet in honor of Young Master Wu."
"..."
Wu Jun's eyelids twitched as he looked at his perfunctory movements.
But he didn't force the other party too much. After all, in addition to being the city lord, this middle-aged man was also a Bai Yujing monk with terrifying cultivation.
If he really makes him crazy, even the Seventh Dragon Sun will feel angry.
"We will all be a family from now on, no need to be too formal."
Wu Jun waved to everyone, but there was a bit of ridicule in his voice.
Hearing those harsh words, many monks from Xuanyue City closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, they all followed with forced smiles.
…
Under the strong restraint of Xuanyue City.
The dinner was quite a success, with a lot of people chatting and drinking, and on the surface it was extremely harmonious.
"The betrothal gift has been paid. I will take her back to my home early tomorrow morning."
Wu Jun stood up proudly and raised his glass to show everyone.
The cultivation of the tenth level of Void Return was so overwhelming that all the Xuanyue City monks could not lift their heads.
When he saw Yin Qizhang at the main seat, although he did not stand up, he still raised his glass expressionlessly, and the scars on his face seemed to become more vivid.
"My father-in-law, we need to get closer to each other more in the future." Wu Jun drank the strong wine in one gulp and asked his subordinates to fill it up again.
Yin Qizhang raised his eyes and suddenly dipped his index finger in the wine and lightly swiped it across the table.
Using wine as a symbol, a large array with a terrifying aura was actually laid out.
With a simple move, he showed everyone the vast power of monk Bai Yujing.
Feeling the terrifying confining power in that formation, Wu Jun held the wine glass and his expression suddenly changed.
The next moment, Yin Qizhang was seen raising his palms with a calm expression.
The wine talisman rose slowly and then landed on his body: "Let's stop here tonight. I'm a little tired."
With the sealing formation, he forcibly locked up his own cultivation.
Seeing this, Wu Jun swallowed his throat instinctively.
He sealed his cultivation because he was afraid that he would not be able to resist taking action. As for the person he wanted to kill, there should be no one else except himself.
But except for Yin Qizhang, there are more than a few monks who can kill them in this moment.
Such a strange scene fell into the eyes of everyone present, but it suddenly made them tremble slightly. Many people stood up with a roar due to the smell of alcohol.
Staring at the group of proud demons around him with scarlet eyes.
Several palms were already pressed on the storage bags at their waists.
Just then.
A graceful figure in plain clothes slowly walked over.
She timidly held a small wine vat and raised it towards Wu Jun: "Yajun... Yajun respects Young Master Wu."
As Yin Yajun entered the scene, everyone else froze in place as if struck by lightning.
"Dad, I'm leaving first."
Yin Yajun swallowed the wine hard and looked at the middle-aged man softly, her voice sounding like a mosquito.
"call."
Yin Qizhang moved his eyes away and felt the great formation on his body.
Suddenly I felt... maybe it was closed a little too early.
Wu Jun felt the faint rupture of the great formation on the body of the monk Bai Yujing, and hurriedly drank the remaining wine in the glass: "I'm tired too, let's stop here today."
After saying that, it put down the cup.
He quickly left the dinner party with a group of demons.
Walking towards the yard prepared for them in Xuanyue City in advance.
Seems a little embarrassed.
But after it left everyone's sight, it showed a proud smile.
Just look at the scene just now.
It is a certainty that Xuanyue City will be brought under the command of Seventh Dragon Sun.
Plus this relationship.
In his own turtle army, there may be some more monks to help him, and he can secure his position as the first army under Long Sun.
This is called true... spring breeze.
Like validating the idea.
The moment he led his soldiers into the courtyard, Wu Jun suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing over him, carrying a strange coldness that seemed to penetrate into his bones.
He suddenly became more than half drunk.
The rest of the soldiers also looked solemn, looked around, and then shouted loudly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here? You can recognize these two dragon flags!"
Their sharp words were completely shrouded by an invisible barrier, and not even a trace could be transmitted outside.
It was as if the entire courtyard was isolated.
On the roof, two tall figures stood one behind the other, their clothes rustling in the night wind.
Under the moonlight, that handsome face became whiter and whiter, and the flames between his brows danced.
Purple-gold eyes looked down, and there was a hint of undetectable greed at the corner of his lips, which added a bit of evil to the fairy-like temperament.
"call."
Ke Shisan breathed out.
Suddenly I felt that when I was at Yan's house, it didn't matter what the master wanted or not, the end result would be the same anyway.
The other party's so-called "thinking" is probably to think about where it would be more appropriate to set up the formation.
"Master, what do you say?"
"..."
Shen Yi glanced at it as if it were an idiot.
With the delicious food ahead of you, do you need any more nonsense?
The next moment, the two figures disappeared from the place at the same time.
Shila——
The black robe was rolled up, and the sharp dragon claws easily tore the body of a ninth-level demon returning to the void.
Although I don't have a dragon spear in hand.
But after so many thousands of years of accumulation in Tianyan No. 49, Ke Shisan now has some skills in boxing.
Click!
The fish demon's back exploded! Through the terrifying blood hole, the black hood was lifted, revealing a childish but cruel smile.
The same sound echoed around.
Compared to Ke Shisan's brutality, Shen Yi is obviously much more elegant.
As his figure floated, the straight dragon spears fired out one after another.
Heads bloom like scarlet flowers in the night, gorgeous and dazzling!
Under the blessing of five rays of Hongmeng purple energy.
It also took hundreds of thousands of years of demon life to cultivate all three spiritual techniques of Tianyan Forty-Nine, Guixu Immortal Armor, and Qinglong Star-Breaking Spear to great perfection.
This group of powerful monsters took their lives without even having a chance to make a sound.
"Hoo..."
Wu Jun's whole body felt cold, and he retreated continuously. At the same time, he burst out with blood and essence, raising his aura to its peak.
Then it felt like the back of its head was being held by five fingers.
Under the sleeves of the ink shirt, the fair skin has been covered by gray-white armor at some point. Compared with before, the Guixu Immortal Armor is now more solid, has a metallic texture, and glows with silver.
The wrist armor extends and covers the entire palm.
The fingertips are sharp, like the claws of a ferocious beast.
Click.
Even when Wu Jun tried his best to be on guard.
The five fingers were like piercing tofu, easily sinking into its skull.
"roar!"
Wu Jun turned around and looked, and his whole head was almost torn apart by those five fingers, but he found that the expression of the young man in black robe was unfazed, and his voice was sharp and frightened: "Who are you? I am the general under the command of the Seventh Dragon Sun!"
It couldn't understand how anyone dared to ambush it here.
If they are people from Xuanyue City, then aren't they afraid that Dragon Palace will wipe out these three hundred cities?
If it was another force, why didn't they say a word and didn't even explain the cause and effect of their grudges?
But the moment it looked back.
There was a hint of coolness coming from behind again.
Wu Jun quickly looked back, but all he could see was a roaring dragon spear.
Pfft——
The tip of the gun penetrated its throat accurately, blocking the rest of its words.
Shen Yi smoothly pulled out the spear and looked to the side.
Ke Shisan happened to tear the body of the last demon into pieces, and complained: "My general is useless, I will return it to the dragon grandson."
Looking at the broken bodies on the ground, Shen Yi frowned slightly and said calmly: "You are responsible for putting it together for me."
Where did you learn bad habits and waste things?
"I will obey my Lord's decree... I will pay attention next time." Ke Shisan laughed twice.
Shen Yi casually waved his hand and inhaled all the bloody smell that filled the yard into his body.
Instead of dismantling the formation, he sat down cross-legged and began to gather the stones.
Just then.
Deep inside the city lord's mansion.
The middle-aged man with a haggard expression was lying quietly on the bed, what should he feel.
But I was really drunk tonight.
He was banned from cultivation again.
"It's normal if you can't feel it..."
Yin Qizhang stared at the roof blankly.
Then he closed his eyes.
If it's a dream, it's better to leave it at that.
Once you close your eyes, don't worry about the flood.
Chapter completed!