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Chapter 430 Fengguanxiapei, concealing the truth from the sky(2/4)

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The Three Yuanying of the Demonic Way escaped from Feilong Castle during the breathing and came to the sky above the clouds.

He flew to the front line for hundreds of miles, confronting the three Nascent Soul monks who were invading the territory.

Huh ~

The digital true lords on both sides, the Nascent Soul Spiritual Pressure spread out, and the qi and mechanics collided, and the magnificent magic cloud rings were surrounded by their heads, and the heaven and earth were in turmoil.

The cultivators below were frightened, as if they were paying homage to the ancient powers with great power.

The Defence Alliance.

The Changqing Zhenjun in the middle is on the turtle of Xuanshui, with the waves rushing, and the sleeves are swinging; the man is wearing white clothes, with a handsome and handsome man standing with his hands behind his back, and his black hair is mixed with a few strands of silver.

When the True Lord Heiyu saw Lu Chang'an, he was extremely disgusted.

On the wedding night, I was disgusted by this person.

He glanced at Fairy Xia standing beside Lu Chang'an again, and the pretty fairy standing on the ice lotus. The woman's eyebrows and eyes were like picturesque, her nose and cherry lips were as cold as snow, just like Fairy Yue'e in the Guanghan Palace.

The true Lord of Heiyu cannot hide his stunning look.

In terms of beauty, Fairy Xia is comparable to the Peacock Saint. In addition, the Nascent Soul Girl Cultivation and the Bingli temperament bonus of the innate Taoist body is the best fairy in the Dao League.

In all parts of the world of immortal cultivation, there are very few Nascent Soul Girls.

Most monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage have no Taoist couples.

The True Lord of Heiyu married the Peacock Saint with Tianling Root as his wife. The latter has a good background, which is actually a normal "match".

If the Peacock Saint is promoted to the Nascent Soul, he will not look down on him.

The true Lord Heiyu hides jealousy in his heart.

Fang Zhenjun and the other two also focused on the couple Lu Chang'an and Xia Wenyue.

As for Yin Yuanhai on the side, he was basically ignored by the three demonic Yuanying.

"Mr. Lu Zhenjun, this harassment has caused a lot of elite troops to lose to the Demon Dao, which is considered a small establishment of authority. The Demon Dao Yuanying has arrived, and there will be strong support in the near future. I will not be able to fight again."

There was no waves on the surface of Yin Yuan's sea, and he secretly sent a voice.

This time I came to assist Lu Chang'an, it was the order of my master Chu Tianfeng.

He himself was reluctant and obeyed Lu Chang'an's orders.

"No hurry! This time I only achieved half of the purpose, let me nag a few words with the great charity."

Lu Changan raised his hand and asked Fairy Xia and Yin Yuanhai to stand by on the spot.

He stepped on the black water turtle and moved forward hundreds of feet.

...

"Lu Chang'an, why did you come to me on the day of my wedding?"

The true Lord Heiyu looked unwilling and said in a deep voice.

If it weren't for Lu Chang'an's harassment, he would have hugged his dream-loving saint wife and enjoyed the spring lunch of weddings.

"Ha ha……"

Lu Changan looked at the Heiyu Zhenjun wearing the groom's big red robe and sneered:

"Hiyu Daoist married the Peacock Saint as his wife, has he ever obtained the permission of Lu?"

As soon as this statement came out, the Three Yuanying of the Demonic Way was slightly stunned.

Lu Chang'an's words are inconsistent, and it is inexplicably strange.

Does it have any deep meaning?

The face of the Black-feather Lord was suffocated and felt inexplicably humiliated.

At the same time, a thought flashed through his mind.

The hatred between Lu Chang'an and the Peacock Saint has lasted for one or two hundred years, and the complex relationship is not worthy of being told by outsiders.

Could it be that the two of them once "loved and killed each other" and had a secret relationship?

"Nonsense! It's a joke!"

The True Lord Heiyu instinctively scolded him, waiting for Lu Chang'an's following.

As the saying goes, watching the fun is not a big deal.

Fang Zhenjun and the other two remained silent, but they were inevitably a little gossiping and curious.

Lu Changan said slowly:

"The Peacock Saint once traveled thousands of miles to chase Lu to Fengwubian Desert, and once failed, he also stepped into Fengyuan Kingdom for the second time."

"Such a deep hatred is unforgettable and once made an oath: If you have the ability in the future, you will definitely capture the Peacock Saint as a female slave!"

"You dare--"

The true Lord Heiyu's face turned red and his hair was angrily rushing.

The thief claimed in public that he wanted to capture his wife as a female slave, even if he was smart, he would not tolerate it.

Lu Changan remained indifferent and continued:

"If you insist on marrying the Peacock Saint, you will be against Lu."

"roll!"

"I am not allowed to make a move in the territory of the Beast King Valley."

The true Lord Heiyu looked fierce, his arms spread out, and an ancient long bow appeared in front of him.

Buzz!

The Nascent Soul magic power surged, and a golden light arrow about a foot long condensed on the strings of the ancient bow, locking Lu Chang'an.

"Don't say that you don't want to say anything!"

Lu Changan snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and turned around and fled.

puff!

His body was lush and radiant, pierced by golden light arrows, leaving broken afterimages on the spot.

The next moment.

Lu Chang'an put away the Xuanshui Turtle and met with Xia Wenyue and Yin Yuanhai hundreds of feet away.

The Third Yuanying of the Wei Dao Alliance no longer stayed, turned into three dazzling escape lights, and quickly evacuated from the Beast King Valley forces.

"Compared to twenty years ago, Lu Turtle's magical powers, he has made considerable progress."

The True Lord Heiyu silently put away the ancient longbow.

"Fellow Daoist Heiyu, Lu Changqing and others have been expelled. On the wedding night, go and comfort the Taoist couple." Fang Zhenjun said with a faint smile.

"I'll bother you."

The True Lord Heiyu bowed and expressed his gratitude.

Fortunately, there are three true kings in charge of the wedding, otherwise Lu Wugui would be disgusted by the wedding and would be unable to get married and lose all his face.

...

Fang Zhenjun and the other two are on guard nearby.

The True Lord of Heiyu quickly turned back to Feilong Castle hundreds of miles behind.

The important towns on the front line generally do not have fourth-level spiritual veins, and the supported formation is "pseudo-fourth level", and it will only be fully opened when the enemy invades.

Today, Zhenjun’s wedding was the first time, and the monks in Feilong Castle were a little relaxed, and the True Lord Heiyu was not good at punishing and placing serious concerns.

He thought of the beautiful saint married by the Ming media, and his heart was full of passion and his heart was like an arrow.

A few breaths.

The True Lord Heiyu returned to the cave in the city and entered the wedding bridal chamber.

"Shu Yuan, I've made you wait for a long time."

On the wedding night, there is a warm and quiet atmosphere.

The noble and gorgeous peacock saint, with a phoenix crown and a robe covering her face, has an elegant oriental beauty, sitting quietly in front of the bed.

The once lofty Peacock Saint, the proud daughter of heaven whom he admired, finally got his long-cherished wish today.

In a sense, the Peacock Saint is his white moonlight.

Heiyu Zhenjun suppressed his excitement and walked towards his newlywed wife in front of the bed.

Raise your hand and slowly uncover the veil.

At this moment, the true Lord Heiyu faintly realized something was wrong.

At this moment, the senses of his Nascent Soul monk found that the restrictions in the wedding room were slightly damaged, mainly concentrated in the area under the bed floor.
To be continued...
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