Even if it is just the outer hall of the Fulu Temple, it is also closely held by the sermon locks. Except for the powerful gods, no one can tear the space and go directly to the space.

It is precisely because of this that the guests gathered in the outer hall immediately sensed it and quickly surrounded it.

The space crack has disappeared, and only a young and handsome man is left, standing opposite Luo Yi. Although he looks injured, he exudes a heart-wrenching fluctuation.

"Zhang Ruochen, it's actually Zhang Ruochen, wouldn't it mean..."

"It was Zhang Ruochen who returned alive." A monk said in his voice.

"Perhaps, Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen just decided on the outcome, but did not determine life and death."

"Yes, it must be like this. If Yan Wushen falls, he will definitely shake the entire Yan Luo clan. No, it will shake the entire hell realm, and the news will spread to all walks of life in the heavenly court."

"Yan Wushen just returned from the Dark Star, triggering a cosmic vision, his life span increased, and his great fortune was added, how could he die?"

...

I don't know how many sounds sounded among the temples.

However, the place where Prajna and Yan Wushen were engaged was also here. Why did you see only Zhang Ruochen but not Yan Wushen?

Those monks who did not believe that Yan Wushen would die in Zhang Ruochen's hands were getting smaller and smaller. However, there were some inexplicable things in their eyes when they looked at Zhang Ruochen.

Luo Qi bit his red lips lightly and stared at Zhang Ruochen for a long time. The mist in his eyes was hazy, his expression seemed to cry and laugh, and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back... I thought you had escaped from marriage, terrible..."

It means "just come back" rather than "just come back".

It means that she cares more about whether Zhang Ruochen can come back alive, rather than whether Zhang Ruochen can come.

Luo Shengtian, who was standing aside, did not sense Yan Wushen's aura and immediately understood the result of the battle. He originally wanted to scold Zhang Ruochen, but for some reason, the anger in his heart was occupied by curiosity, surprise, doubt, etc., and he did not say a harsh word.

The Qingsheng Great Sage who returned early, with the high priest of Fulu and the Sihaijun of the Tianlu Divine Kingdom, the three of them stood in a corner of the banquet, looking at the direction of the gate.

Qingsheng Dasheng was soaked in spring breeze, with a smile on his face and said, "High Priest, Sihai Jun, I said Zhang Ruochen will definitely come. Do you believe it now? I am a bloody family member and will never lose my trust."

The high priest of Fulu black robe frowned slightly and said, "What a pity, the engagement banquet tonight... Alas, maybe fate has been destined, no wonder he."

The Qingsheng Dasheng and the Sihai Jun, of course, understood why the high priest of Fulu Black Robe sighed.

The two engagement banquets, the one between Prajna and Yan Wushen was still grand, and there were many guests. Unfortunately, the engagement party was killed and the engagement banquet could not be continued.

It was originally a happy event, but it turned into a funeral.

Qingsheng Dasheng and Sihaijun looked at each other and smiled. Anyway, Yan Wushen's death would not hurt the interests of their families. Zhang Ruochen returned alive, which was a great joy.

On festive days, you should smile more.

Not only them, but also the outer halls of the Fulu Temple were filled with joy and sorrow. The Yan Luo clan and the monks of the upper three tribes who came to attend the engagement banquet gathered in Beiwan. The atmosphere was low. Everyone looked at Prajna, with a complicated expression and shook their heads gently.

They all felt that Prajna was too miserable. Although they failed to become the goddess of destiny, being able to marry a Yuanhui genius is a good place.

But fate teased her, and this happened on the day of her engagement.

"Zhang Ruochen bullies others too much."

"Since he ruined Junior Sister Prajna's engagement banquet, we will also destroy his engagement banquet."

"The pride of our Yan clan cannot die in vain!"

A group of monks rushed towards Nanwan indignation.

"Swish!"

The figure of Prajna appeared in front of them, and the dazzling glory of fate burst out from their bodies, shouting softly: "What are you doing? Do you want to cause trouble in the Fulu Temple?"

A great saint from the Temple of Destiny, Yue people came out and said angrily: "Junior Sister Prajna, Zhang Ruochen's actions tonight will put you in the most embarrassing situation. Is it unbearable?"

"Yes, we must make a big fuss."

...

The noise became louder and louder, and it reached the ears of the Qingsheng Dasheng, the Sihai Lord, and the high priest of the Fulu Black Robe.

The faces of Qingsheng Dasheng and Sihaijun both became cold.

The gods are not here, they are the greatest.

Someone actually wants to cause trouble in front of them. Is there no one in the bloody family and the Tianluo Kingdom?

Seeing that the situation was not good, the high priest of Fulu black robe hurriedly said, "Since it is in Fulu Temple, I will handle this matter!"

"It's my fault that the High Priest!" The Great Sage Qingsheng snorted.

Sihai Jun said: "It is of course the best thing for the high priest to come forward."

After the Fulu black-robed high priest arrived in Beiwan, he quickly suppressed the monks of the Yama clan and the upper three clans, and the noise gradually subsided.

Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yi joined hands and walked into the center of Nanwan, the outer hall, and came to the underside of an ancient Yuanhui tree. Bathed in the white light rain, monks came forward to congratulate him from time to time.

"Liu Shen, the sea of ​​Wanqi, was ordered by the prison of the Golden Heaven God, brought three carts of holy medicine, one quasi-emperor's blood pill, and ten holy dragon skins. Congratulations to Mr. Ruochen and Princess Luo Yi on Tiancheng, and forever bathing in love."

Xue Chi stood aside and whispered to Zhang Ruochen: "The Sea of ​​Wanqi Blood is one of the seven blood seas of the Blood Heaven tribe. The God of Prison Gold is the Lord of the Sea of ​​Wanqi Blood, and has been powerful for hundreds of thousands of years. Liu Kun is the envoy of the God of Prison Gold."

A Blood Heaven tribe is comparable to the top 100 powerful worlds in the Heavenly Court, with many gods standing in hand.

The Prison Gold God is considered a giant-level existence in the entire universe and can be on par with the Blood-Earth God of War.

Such great people sent envoys to give gifts, which shows how important the marriage between Zhang Ruochen and Princess Luo Yi is.

Liu Kun and Zhang Ruochen have seen one of the participating monks in the Battle of the Blood Heaven Tribe. With his cultivation level of entering the Hundred Shackle Realm, he was able to become the divine envoy of the Prison Gold God. This shows how great the Immortal Vampire's first tribe had on these participating monks, which almost changed their lives.

Liu Kun admired Zhang Ruochen so much that he stood in front of Zhang Ruochen, respectful and could not show off his appearance as a messenger. Instead, he seemed like a soldier looking at his commander.

"The Emperor Cang Qingxu Blood Haicang Tiger, who was ordered by the God of Shixu, gave a box of divine stones and ten Yuanhui holy medicines. Congratulations to Princess Ruochen and Princess Luo Yi for establishing a good marriage, and fate will determine the three lives."

Another monk who participated in the battle of the Battle of Sky Hunting.

"The sea of ​​blood in the end..."

...

Blood Crying is the great saint of the Hundred Shackle Realm. He knows well-known figures from major forces in the Hell Realm. He stands beside Zhang Ruochen and introduces and explains them one by one.

He used to dislike Zhang Ruochen, but now he admires Zhang Ruochen so much that he is overwhelmed with all his might.

"Fang Mofeng, Mocuo, and Yan Hanyu, the Temple of the Fallen Stars, came to congratulate him on the order of the Lord."

The Meteorite Temple ranks low among the major temples of the Shura clan, only ranked 18th, but it is still considered a overlord.

In the Hell Realm, whether it is a god or a holy realm monk, the main ones they make friends with are monks from the same clan. Just like in the Kunlun Realm, there are human races, dragon races, cat races..., but most of the monks with the deepest relationships are still among the original clan.

The Lord of the Meteor Star Temple, one of the twenty-four temples of the Shura clan, personally sent his disciples to the engagement banquet between Zhang Ruochen and Princess Luo Yi, which was undoubtedly a signal of friendship and closeness, and the significance was very significant.

At this engagement banquet, almost all the major forces of the Immortal Vampire and the Rakshasa clan sent representatives to come, accounting for more than 70% of all the monks. In addition, the Ghost Clan, Stone Clan, Corpse Clan, Bone Clan, and Shura Clan all had some large and small forces to congratulate. The Meteorite Temple is the most typical representative and is among the top forces of the Shura Clan.

The ancient gods of the Yama clan also sent envoys to send congratulations.

Only the Nether Clan and the Dead Clan, and no monk came. Even if he arrived, he gathered in Beiwan and attended the engagement banquet between Yan Wushen and Prajna.

Xue Chen, Xue Ningxiao and other monks from the Xuejue family received generous gifts from all parties and sighed in their hearts.

It was just an engagement banquet, and major forces sent so many gifts. Wouldn’t it be even more amazing when the day of the formal marriage?

Is this the God-given marriage?

Is this the influence of the marriage between two major forces?

Luo Yi's close friends came, including the princess of the Kingdom of God, the daughter of the gods, and the proud daughter of the heavens of the top forces in the Hell Realm. They were all amazing, and they were not comparable to ordinary beauties.

After parting with them, Luo Qi quietly came to Zhang Ruochen, whispered to him, saying, "It's just an engagement banquet. You can rest first, I'll deal with them."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and said, "As long as I don't fight with others, my injuries will not worsen."

Luo Qi wanted to persuade her again, but saw more than a dozen graceful and moving figures coming over, with gusts of fragrant wind and pleasant laughter. They were the close friends she had made since childhood.

Feng Qingli is a disciple of Tianyin God Mother. Her mental power has reached the peak of the sixty-sixth level. Although she is a Rakshasa woman, she does not have a trace of charm. She is pure and dignified, holy and elegant.

With a scrutiny, she looked at Zhang Ruochen for a moment and said, "Is Yan Wushen dead?"

"Um."

Zhang Ruochen was also looking at Feng Qingli. This woman was like other Rakshasa women, with a very tall figure. Even though she was wearing multiple layers of holy clothes, she could still see the amazing curved outline.

Although Zhang Ruochen just glanced casually, Feng Qingli showed an unhappy look and said, "You have been in the Hell Realm for a while, but there are already many rumors about you."

He paused and said, "There are the most bad rumors. After getting engaged, treat my junior sister well. If you dare to let her down, you will die ugly."

It seemed that he was deliberately trying to shock Zhang Ruochen. When he said this, his mental power burst out invisibly.

In front of Zhang Ruochen, he immediately saw all kinds of terrifying scenes, including the scenes of his body being cut open, the scenes of women such as Yu Huang, Lian Xi scattered... These scenes seemed to have actually happened, invading Zhang Ruochen's heart.

I have to say that Feng Qingli's mental power is very terrifying, far better than Wujiang and Qidie.

A woman in red smiled and waved her sleeves like a gauze, dispersed Feng Qingli's mental power, and said, "Qingli, Mr. Ruochen has just returned from a life-and-death battle. She is seriously injured, but you are so strict. You don't feel sorry for me, my little boy is afraid he will feel sorry for me! Right?"

"Yes, your mental power is so strong. After all, Mr. Ruochen is only in the Hundred Shackles Realm. Even if he is not injured, he will probably not be able to stop him. What's more, he is still injured now. If he makes a fool of himself, he will be embarrassed by his face." A soft voice smiled.

Luo Qi secretly glanced at Zhang Ruochen and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not angry.

She knew very well which ones were real and which ones were fake, and there were many bitches among them.

Luo Yi smiled like anger and said, "Zhang Ruochen is a great saint Tiannu who has killed thousands of lives in the battlefield of heaven. You'd better not mess with him. Be careful of being beaten up by him. I won't help persuade him."

Represented by the woman with a charming voice, there are several close friends who all show sarcastic smiles.
To be continued...