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Chapter 767 The wedding is about to come

"You, it turns out to be, yes..."

Tongyou and the body, Wei Siyang shivered unconsciously and woke up quietly, but his eyes were filled with horror:

"Extreme, Extreme..."

With shock and severe pain, he could hardly speak.

After a long time, he woke up from the great pain. Looking at the young man wearing a cloak, he felt the violent tremor of the stairs.

In the dark, something seemed to be on the highway, killing the person in front of him...

Can……

"Ji Dao, Kuixing!"

The deep despair made him more desperate than the bone-bone pain.

In extreme despair, his mind was swept wildly, and he finally captured the vitality.

According to the level of the Dikuixing, the only Kuixing is the step that the three major Kuixings of the Dikui, the sky and the earth must go through.

At this moment, he finally understood why the person in front of him did not kill him, but it turned out to be for his own Taoist seed.

"Kill me, you will get nothing!"

Wei Siyang spoke with difficulty, suppressing the murderous intent and resentment in his heart:

"If I let me go, I can condense it, and the gods will give you..."

“No need…”

After the faint sound, the golden light like a substance fell, and silently, the vitality of Wei Siyang was blown out by the true gang.

call!

Yang Yu's eyes closed.

In the gluttony cauldron, the three major fruits were trembling, and familiar words appeared on the wall of the cauldron.

[The Jikuixing rank map captures...the breath of the Dikuixing...is being printed...]

【Printing in...】

【Dikuixing (Immortal)】

[The magical mechanism is ever-changing, one energy is as good as a thousand, and the holy method of fighting can be used to kill the world]

【God Seed: Exhaust to become a soldier】

【Promotion Ceremony: Not yet refined, not visible】

[Promotion: You need to become the "only Kuixing" before you can see it]

[If you persist, you can enter the Tianhai Realm (the Tianhai Realm has not been opened, so you cannot enter)]

"It takes seven years to print..."

Austr Yang was silent.

After the Martial Saint achieved the achievement of the Kuixing rank map became very calm, and it was not until this time that there were waves, but they were far less active than before.

Even the time required to paint the Indi Kuixing is far greater than the time when the Indi Kuixing was painted.

"Ahem~"

After sitting quietly for a long time, Yang Yu couldn't help but cough lightly, and the handkerchief was stained with dirty blood. This was the confrontation between his own blood and the seal of sacrifice.

The invisible details in his body had long become a battlefield, and the extremely violent collisions occurred all the time.

"It's hard to delay."

Qin Si rubbed his shoulders and dispelled the pain. When he saw him coughing up blood, he couldn't help feeling distressed:

"Brother Yang, go back to the northwest."

"It's hard to travel far, let my mother-in-law rest for another two days. She doesn't have the foundation of ours. If she really wants to keep going, she will get seriously ill when she comes."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Yu stood up, looked at the ancient city in the snow through the window, muttering to himself:

"If you don't come, you won't have a chance..."

...

...

Liansheng's mother was born for more than a year and has died in Dingyang City.

To ordinary people, it seems that the Liansheng Sect is just about changing the leader, which is far less than the major events such as "The Seven Killing King Restarting the Eight Kings' Discussion on Political Affairs", "The Ding'an King's Decisive Battle against Li Chuang", "The Heavenly Killing King Lingnan", "The Seven Seizing Power of the Mitian Sect Pass" and other events are even more sensational.

But in the eyes of many major forces, the shock of this news is far beyond everything, second only to another major event.

Liansheng Buddhism has been passed down for more than 3,000 years, and they have been seen in all dynasties, and have been targeted and even strangled by all dynasties.

The biggest reason why it exists is that its religion is really spread all over the world, is naturally his immortal mother.

After three thousand years of change, he witnessed the rise and fall of many dynasties and the development of martial arts, and died in Dingyang City.

This news is undoubtedly enough to shake the world.

What is more eye-catching is the "King Ceremony" circulated in the Northwest Road!

Yang Yu will lead the King of the Northwest!

Even in previous years, this news was a major event that was shocking and earth-shaking. It happened in the second year when the man killed Liansheng's mother, and it became increasingly unnegable.

"Is this going to be a king? Yes, it has been seven or eight years since he captured the Northwest Dao City. Compared with Li Chuang from Ding'an Road, Guan Qi from Mitian Sect, and Song Tiandao from Lingnan, it is still late..."

The long winter finally disappeared two months after the end of the New Year. Outside the spring-filled Longyuan City, the old princess was walking slowly in the wild.

In front of you is the place where the royal tomb is located, burying the Dragon Yuan King of all dynasties.

Behind him are many tribe members from the Longyuan Palace.

"We underestimated him back then..."

Zhang Wen'an sighed softly:

"If we had accepted him back then, now..."

"The temple is hard tolerate the big Buddha. Even if he stayed there, what can we do? There is no difference..."

He gently stroked the tombstone of his deceased husband, and the old princess looked dull:

"Old man, you can see clearly and know that we can't defend Longyuan Road..."

She sighed softly in her heart, very tired.

In recent years, she has also understood the situation in the world, and knows that her orphan and widowed mother cannot stand Long Yuan's way. She also understands that if it weren't for Xu Wenji, Long Yuan would be under the iron hoof of a foreign race at this moment.

Zhang Wen'an was silent.

The people behind him looked different, as if someone wanted to say something, but they were pulled back and did not dare to speak.

"Where is Fengxian?"

The old princess asked.

"Go back to the old lady, the princess is still in the Dragon King Temple on the banks of the Longyuan River..."

There is a guard who hastily rewarded him.

"Call her here..."

While the old princess was talking, she suddenly looked and looked into the distance. She faintly felt the water vapor surging, as if the roar of a dragon came.

The others looked in the sound and saw no stranger. Just as they were about to ask questions, they saw a tide splashing on the riverside in the distance, and came from a red dress and came from a horse, from a distance to a near.

"Phoenix Immortal is this?"

Seeing this, the old princess' eyes lit up:

"It's done!"

Longyuan River is one of the eight major water veins of the Ming Dynasty, but it is natural that it is not without cause to build many temples in this situation.

This is the ritual of the "East Dragon", and now it seems that it has finally been completed.

"It's done!"

From afar, Yu Fengxian turned over and got off the horse, her body was like a dragon, and she had moved several times, and she had already entered the cemetery. Her breath was like a tide, and a wisp of her vigorous essence overflowed, which shocked everyone.

"It's good if you're done, it's good if you're done."

Holding his granddaughter's hand, the old princess couldn't help but relieve her heart:

“How much is still missing?”

After inheriting the inheritance of his grandfather and Zhang Xuanba, Yu Fengxian's cultivation was already profound enough. The reason why he was unable to make progress was naturally because of the Tao Fruit ceremony.

Finally took a step forward...

"You, don't ask. At that time, I will definitely be the first to tell you..."

Yu Fengxian didn't want to talk about this issue that made her worry.

He has successively inherited the inheritance of his grandfather and Prince Zhao, but failed to become a martial saint. The genius knows how much pressure she is in her heart.

After hearing the inquiry, I was busy changing the topic. Seeing that my grandma was holding a big red invitation in her hand, I couldn't help but ask:
Chapter completed!
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