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Chapter 851 Wedding (2)

I saw the long chain between her hands, wrists and ankles, like a cable bridge.

That is black iron.

Wanyan didn't say anything, but there was a slight surprise in her eyes, and then she gave a wry smile, and walked forward, with a series of harsh "cracking" sounds of iron chains colliding behind her.

Inside the palace gate, the person in charge of teaching Wanyan etiquette let out a long sigh of relief.

According to the ancestral system, the sage and the queen should go out of the palace door and go down to the world hand in hand.

Everyone knows that Wanyan hates Jing Shijialan, to the bone.

Therefore, in order to allow Wanyan to hold Jing Shijialan's hand on the wedding day, the etiquette officer tried his best to make Wanyan reluctantly agree.

But they are still restless, afraid that something will go wrong this day.

But when the day comes, they don't have to worry about anything.

Because Jing Shajialan didn't reach out his hand at all.

The backs of Jing Shijialan and Wanyan are very beautiful, they are both tall and handsome people, the white clothes are particularly holy under the blue sky, and the silver crowns are particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

They walked slowly, descending the steps step by step, with the long hem of clothes winding for miles behind them, like a story written by pen and ink.

It would be beautiful if there were no clanking shackles.

. . .

Majestic and majestic, Kunlun Mountain is the ancestor of thousands of mountains. It not only stands tall and proud of the peaks, but also stretches for thousands of miles.

However, since a week ago, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there has been an endless stream of people coming from all corners of the country.

Today, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there are a lot of visitors, shoulder to shoulder.

The crowd was full of chirping sounds.

"Tell me, the world keeps scolding Xuan Wanyan, why are there hundreds of thousands of people who come to pay respects now that they are married?"

"Joke! Who came to pay homage to Xuan Wanyan, we all came to pay homage to His Majesty!
Only during the two days of his enthronement and wedding will he show himself to others and accept the worship of all people.

For the rest of the annual Shengxuan Festival, they only appear in the form of gods.

Even when he ascended the throne, His Majesty was respected by all people on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

So the great marriage of the Lord, but it is time for us to pay homage to the Lord at the closest distance, that is the highest merit and blessing!

And brother, aren't you here too? "

"There's more...you don't want to see what the witch Xuan Wanyan looks like?"

"It's nothing but evil monsters, what's there to see?

But you said, what if Xuan Wanyan became vicious today and started killing?Then we will suffer! "

"What are you afraid of! With Her Majesty, the Three Great Protectors, and the Twelve Golden Immortals here, what ability does Xuan Wanyan have to stir up trouble today?"

"Hey, you look down on Xuan Wanyan so much, why don't you stand up and compete with us here?"

Even though Xuan Wanyan only went down to the mountainside for a while, and the common people watched the ceremony at the foot of the mountain, all the people who came to watch the ceremony still tacitly stood farther than the stipulated limit.

An old man said: "How can you not be afraid.

You haven't passed through the era of Qiluo Poison Lord, and you don't know that this Shahua is useless and born to kill.

A family of a hundred people is in her hands, that is to say, it is gone, and no sound can be heard.

Their use of poison to kill people can be said to be pervasive, and they don't even know how to prevent it.

Qi Luo alone is already like this, so Xuan Wanyan must be able to gather the power of the three sand flower plants by herself, and it must be more than nothing.

The old man dared to say that even if the Zunshan and the gods were present, if Xuan Wanyan was determined to kill someone, she would still be able to kill someone. "

After the old man finished speaking, the people around couldn't help but backed away again.

"Xuan Wanyan has been suppressed by the temple for so long, and her resentment has deepened. What if she really becomes violent today and wants to take revenge on the world!"

"This... this, Mr. Xianggong, why don't we go..."

"If you want this great merit, you have to take a huge risk."

No one moved, but cursing gradually gained the upper hand.

"To say that Xuan Wanyan is really damned, as long as she lives, we will be terrified!"

"Scumbag like this, why was he born!"

"Why don't you take action at the Heavenly Jade Palace? Hurry up and take over the Palace of Death and Life, otherwise none of us will be able to live a happy life!"

"What? You said that the Hall of Undead has done some good things? You are so stupid, that's just a disguise they made to gain trust!

I'm going to put my words here today: Dogs can't change eating shit! "

"I agree! If Xuan Wanyan can't be controlled by Tianxuan Palace, then we will unite, and even if we spit one by one, we can flood the Northwest No Man's Land!"

Amidst the sound of cursing, two people slowly descended from the holy mountain in the clouds.

They stepped down from the clouds like two snowflakes.

The crowd gradually heated up and knelt down at the same time, no one dared to look directly at the Holy One.

I don't know who the sharp-eyed and courageous person is, after looking up, he whispered to the surrounding people:

"Look at Xuan Wanyan!"

The sound spread more and more widely, attracting many people who dared to secretly look up.

On the ladder, everything about the two of them was blurred.

But maybe it's because the shackles and Xiyi really don't match, the people can still see the two shackles from such a long distance, and the cold light bursts out, which is particularly eye-catching.

Step by step stone ladder, clearly conveyed again and again, the crisp sound of iron and stone colliding.

No one could see the details clearly, but in their minds, everyone could imagine how lost, ashamed, angry, and embarrassed the person who was tied up was.

When I lowered my head again, some people gloated, some showed sympathy, and some were elated.

But in everyone's eyes, there is peace of mind.

"It's all right now, the mad dog is tied up, and we can watch the grand wedding of the Master with peace of mind!"

"As expected of the Tianxuan Palace, even the Poison Master is here, and he is at his mercy!"

"No matter how hateful Xuan Wanyan is, being tied up like a prisoner on her wedding day is a bit too miserable...

Hee hee... Seeing her so miserable, I feel relieved! "

"From this point of view, Xuan Wanyan is still completely under the control of the temple, so we don't need to worry too much."

In the crowd, you said a word, I said a word, and finally merged into a sentence that everyone shouted in unison.

"Long live the supreme sage! Long live the Tianxuan Temple!"

For a time, tens of thousands of people at the foot of the mountain kowtowed like garlic, which was very spectacular.

They kowtowed sincerely and devoted themselves to it. They kowtowed for as long as the Holy One had been down the mountain. They were not afraid of cold and headaches, but they were afraid that they would not be able to reshape the base of Kunlun Mountain.

But in fact, they couldn't see clearly what the people on the mountainside looked like, they could only see that they had human shapes.

However, this did not affect the crowd, bursts of cheers burst out suddenly.

"In my lifetime, I actually met my lord!!"

"Supreme Destiny! Supreme Holy One!"

　Thank you "gy Bodhisattva" baby for the monthly pass!Fill up the gas for me when the gas price is so high! !Go!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)