The Little World of Demonic Way, the Holy Palace!

Lights are everywhere, and the celebration is soaring into the sky. The monks who come and go to the Holy Palace are full of smiles.

The reason is very simple. His Majesty the Holy Emperor is about to marry him today, and he is the Holy Queen and the Holy Concubine will enter the palace at the same time, which is a happy moment.

It is not unexpected for everyone to realize that the Holy Concubine became Youji, but the Holy Queen is extremely mysterious. I only heard that she is a beautiful woman with a beautiful country. No wonder she can capture the heart of His Majesty the Holy Emperor.

In the back hall of the Holy Imperial Palace, the man in the Shenyuanyin in a shiny cape leaned against Qin Yu's arms and murmured: "I thought we would never have this day."

Qin Yu hugged her, "I decided to marry you many years ago, but today I finally did it... but I finally made you wronged."

Shen Yuanyin shook his head, "Youji has talked to me a lot. Every bit of your years, without her, there would be no you today. We will be grateful to her if we can be together. So I don't feel wronged, and you don't need to feel guilty about it."

"Thank you!"

"Don't say thank you to me, because there are no god vowels in the world today, only Ning Ling... only your wife."

A grand wedding was like a dream, ending perfectly under the witness of guests from all directions.

...

Immortal Sect.

The Buddha Lord in the Broken Hall and the Lord of the Netherworld sat opposite each other. The two of them held a statistical jade slip in their hands, which recorded the losses of the Immortal Sect in this catastrophe.

Thirteen people were lost in the fairyland.

Two hundred and seventy cities were destroyed.

Ordinary monks and subordinates were killed or injured!

"Bang!" The jade slip in the Buddha's hand was shattered and his face was covered with ferocious expressions, "Big wedding, they dare to hold a big wedding, okay, that's really good!"

The Lord of the Netherworld Realm had no expression on his face, "What do we do next?"

The Buddha's voice was cold, "Eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an teeth for a tooth!" After pausing, his tone became more and more gloomy, "Are you a big wedding? I will give them a big gift!"

He stood up and waved his sleeves. The ground cracked to both sides, and a stone step that reached the ground appeared, and there was no idea where it connected.

The Buddha stepped on the stone steps, and the Lord of the Netherworld followed him, walked in the crack of the earth for a long time, and came to a hall hidden deep underground.

An off-white altar is located in the center of the hall, like burning ashes of plants and trees, with a dead tone without any vitality.

"As a giant in the Immortal Sect, he shared glory and responsibility. Shen Yuanyin betrayed the Immortal Sect and would bear the punishment he deserves... After escaping, he really thought that he would be able to rest assured from now on. Too naive!"

The cold voice of the Buddha Lord sounded in the hall. He bowed and said, "In the name of the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom, please ask Xianyuan to curse and kill the rebellious god vowel!"

The Lord of the Netherworld Realm bowed, "The Lord of the Netherworld Realm Shangqing, please curse Xianyuan and kill the rebel!"

Buzz —

The altar trembled and wisps of pale aura emanated from it, gathering above the altar to form a balance. Round beads appeared on the side of the balance sinking, and the figure of the divine vowel flashed inside.

"I need to sacrifice the creatures?" The Lord of the Netherworld Realm frowned.

The Buddha stood up and said slowly: "It seems that the things that have been prepared for many years should be done, and it just happened to be enough for the sacrifice."

The Lord of the Netherworld Frowns, "Now?"

The Buddha said: "Even if the losses are heavy, as long as you and I are still there, the foundation of the Immortal Sect will remain, and they dare not tear up the agreement. What's more, the sinners in the north are more anxious than you and me... Before starting the plan, there is still something to be arranged in advance."

The Lord of the Netherworld said in a deep voice: "Ximen Gucheng!"

The Buddha's eyes were cold, "What I regret the most is that I did not make up my mind to kill him at any cost, and that I had caused the disaster today!" He took a breath and stood up, "I will go to Luodu immediately and invite Emperor Zhou to join."

The Lord of the Netherworld Frowns, "With the nature of Emperor Zhou, he may not interfere."

The Buddha stood up, "I use half of the country as a bargaining chip, so I don't believe that he will remain indifferent!"

He stood up and took a step forward, and his figure disappeared.

...

A country of one city, Zhou.

In the teahouse on the side of the Long Street in Luodu, an old monk bowed and bowed to his salute. He was not the owner of the teahouse with a kind heart. For some reason, he felt compassion. Seeing the old monk looking exhausted, he respectfully invited him to the teahouse for a rest.

"Thank you, donor, I'm just a little thirsty, a cup of white water is enough."

The boss was staring at the dazed servant, and quickly brought a glass of white water of appropriate temperature. Seeing the respectful look of the shop owner giving the old monk with both hands, his face couldn't help but become weird.

Is this still my stingy and harsh boss? I didn’t hit the west side today!

The old monk sat in a corner of the teahouse and lowered his eyebrows to drink tea. After a moment, the cloth tent at the entrance of the shop was lifted open. A tall man in a blue shirt entered the door. His eyes fell on the old monk and walked straight to the opposite side to sit down. He glanced at the white water in front of him and said lightly: "A pot of dragon tea."

The boss looked at the old monk with concern, but did not dare to say anything. He personally presented the best Long Qing tea in the warehouse and bowed respectfully.

The man in his green shirt looked over forty years old and his behavior was extremely imposing. He picked up the teapot and poured himself in his mouth. He drank three cups in a row and placed the tea cup on the table, making a "pop" sound.

Buzz —

The space around the tea table was twisted in an instant, and the outside world seemed to have no change, but it was isolated from the energy.

The old monk across the street saluted with a smile.

The man in blue clothes had no expression on his face, "What is the matter for the monk to come to Luo?"

The old monk nodded, "I have something to discuss with His Majesty."

The man in blue shirt raised the corner of his mouth, "It seems that he is not sincere enough to hide his head and tail?"

The old monk smiled, "The real body is outside the city. If Your Majesty intends, I will sweep the bed and wait."

The man in blue snorted, "No need, the monk tells me what he wants."

The old monk said: "There will be changes in the world soon. If Your Majesty is willing to take action, the old monk will be grateful."

The man in blue shirt flashed slightly, "What do you want me to do?"

"Stop the Lord of the Gym."

"You are so polite to the great monk. Ximen Gucheng is not easy to mess with. I have no reason to provoke a powerful enemy for myself."

"Half-country land!" The old monk raised one palm and stroked his index finger with his other hand. "I promise to Your Majesty that no matter what the result is, you will get a territory around Luodu, no less than five million miles."

The man in the green robe suddenly had his eyes as if thunder had penetrated the void, "Why should the monk know the end of deceiving me?"

The old monk lowered his head slightly, "Your Majesty can rest assured."

"Okay! I agree!"

The old monk stood up, "Thank you, Your Majesty, please wait for the news."

He bowed and turned around and left, walked to the teahouse owner, smiled at him and walked out, and his figure merged into the crowd and disappeared.

...

The Great Qin Empire is located in the west of the land of gods and demons. The people are fierce and fighting. Since ancient times, there have been many unruly people. Therefore, they formed the world-famous Iron Cavalry of the Great Qin, and their combat power is terrifying and fierce.

The border city of Heiya is not big and is covered with ice and snow all year round. It is just an inconspicuous point on the map, but there is a Daqin Iron Cavalry stationed here forever.

Because Heiya City is like a dagger at the tip of a deep penis, it is necessary to defend the impact of the sinners from the snowy areas of the northern border.

According to the old border army in the city, the sinners who were frozen and hungry were all green in their eyes. They would run south desperately when they had the chance. If they were not careful, they would bite off a piece of flesh and blood.

"The weather is getting colder and colder when I make a contribution. When I make a contribution, I will definitely find a way to transfer it from Heiya City. This is not a place to be alone!" Bian Jun, who wrapped himself in a thick sheepskin coat, cursed and spitted, and fell on the ground and made a "click" sound, frozen into ice.

The old Bianjun, who was hunched over his body and had rotten yellow teeth and wrinkled faces, laughed and said, "You guy started saying this twenty years ago, and you didn't make any contribution."

Bian Jun stood up and his neck anxiously, "Can I blame me? You don't know the front that the Empire has set up outside Heiya City. It's hard for a fly to fly in. After a few great losses, the surrender didn't run to us. What should I do if I want to set up a function?"

The old Bianjun curled his lips, "You kid, just be content. I forgot how I broke my hands and feet? If you want to kill the people and make meritorious service, hehe, I'm afraid that you will be taken away by them in the end and become food to support your family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. He stared at the direction behind Bian Jun, looking like a ghost.

"Old Yu, you are here again? This move has been so many times. I feel tired of it if you are not annoyed..." His voice stopped abruptly. Looking at the flame reflected in the eyes of Lao Bianjun, the last thought in his life was that the dog-day Heiya City could actually ignite the fire...

Bang-

What a big head was broken and shattered, and the warm red and white things splashed around were frozen into various shapes in the air, falling all over the ground.

The old Bianjun dragged a broken leg but his movements were more agile than a hare. He ran away far away when his companions were killed. He grabbed the hemp rope on the platform and shook it desperately.

when--

when--

The rapid bell spread in the wind and snow, and instantly spread throughout the entire Heiya City. In the tent made of thick felt sewn, his eyes opened at the same time.

"Enemy attack!"

The sound of the collision of armor in the low-calf sounded loudly, and a black torrent rushed out. Although the number of people was not large, it had the momentum to sweep the world.

They are the Iron Cavalry of the Great Qin!

The thick snow on the ground outside Heiya City was melting rapidly, revealing the frozen soil that had never seen the sunlight for a long time under the frozen soil. Now the frozen soil cracked a crack, and orange flames emerged from it.

What's even more incredible is that strong sinners are constantly walking out of the flames. Their naked bodies are covered with scars on the surface, their eyes are cold and frenzied, and they are intertwined and become endless cruelty.

The first knight of the Great Qin Iron Cavalry, with solemn eyes under his helmet, but he did not hesitate at all, raised the spear in his hand, "Kill!"

boom--

It was like two mountain torrents collided together.

Half an hour later, the last Daqin Iron Cavalry fell in the eyes of the old border army. His opponent was a burly sinner. He picked up the long sword that fell to the ground and cut off the head of the Iron Cavalry to express his due respect to the strong enemy.

Walking in front of Lao Bianjun, he glanced at his disabled hands and feet. The criminal grinned and smiled, "We are back."

It only explains a fact, and does not require audiences or testimony, so the sinners' hands rise and the sword falls, and the old Bianjun's body is cut into two pieces.

He raised his hand and pointed at the city gate, "Kill everyone, no one left!"
Chapter completed!