Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 563 Undercurrent is turbulent
Dawn, the moon sets, the sun has not risen, and the darkest period of time.

Above the sky of Shang Qingzong, a strange, ancient, terrifying, vicissitudes of supreme fluctuation appeared without warning in the bright moonlight, and suddenly, a pitch-black dragon corpse without a dragon head appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the Kowloon coffin reappeared in the world!
During the darkest time, ordinary low-ranking disciples did not feel any abnormality. Many disciples of the Shang Qingzong were slowly unfolding the wedding curtain under the guidance of the older monks of the Shang Qingzong.

However, some holy places, ten thousand-year-old families, unknowable places, and even the supreme and terrifying existences from the Western Regions, Yunmeng Swamp, Monster Forest and Hundred Thousand Mountains all opened their eyes at the same time and looked at the dark sky.

Nine Dragons pulled the coffin and flew away in a flash, flying down to the Styx River.

"Is that thing really in the Styx?" On Xiaozhufeng, a woman in white clothes was standing alone on a steep cliff, looking up at the sky.

"Senior Sister Lu, after the big wedding, the major powers really want to drain the water of the Styx River, and go along the riverbed that has never dried up in the eternal capital to find that thing?" Bi Zhu, a girl in a green dress, said softly.

"Master, why is no one going after Nine Dragons to pull the coffin?" On Longshou Peak, in a courtyard that entertains the Holy Land, a holy son with a mysterious aura asked.

"Because, those who can feel the fluctuations know very well that no one can catch up with the Nine Dragons Coffin. Even the ancient sword of Zhu Xian has been broken. The things in the Nine Dragons Coffin may not be born yet. This wedding After that, when you enter the deepest part of the Styx River and look for that thing, if you encounter this Nine Dragons coffin, remember, you must make a detour." An old man who looked like an old farmer shook his head slightly.

"Master, tell me, what would be contained in the dragon's head that was cut off by the ancient sword of Zhu Xian that day? It would be snatched away by some ancient and mysterious holy place. All the mysterious and ancient forces, including We haven't found any clues."

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In early autumn, it was slightly cool, and the rising sun carried a hint of warmth, which dispelled some of the bleakness of autumn. A prosperous wedding officially began in the scene of the past and the present.

In the early morning, Dazhu Peak, in front of the Cloud Bridge.

"Is there anyone? Hey, Ye Luo, are you in there? Just say it, shit, Huo Aotian's big wedding has already started, you're a man, you have to fight anyway?" the fat man shouted In the middle of the night, the voice was a little hoarse.

Wu Banxian leaned on the cloud bridge, rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, and said, "I'm paralyzed, I have old arms and legs, I slept here most of the night, and my whole body is sore."

"Are you sore and paralyzed? How come there is no sound when someone goes in? Damn, do you think there is such a possibility? After all, this Big Bamboo Peak belongs to the Qing Dynasty. Will they collude to put Ye Luo on the Big Bamboo Peak?" If he was killed, then Huo Aotian's grand wedding can go on normally and no one will make trouble?" The fat man thought once in a dark way.

When Chu Xiaohuan heard this, her face tensed immediately, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes, she said, "They dare! If they dare to hurt my uncle, I will wash them with blood in the Qing Dynasty!"

"Niece, please calm down, this Dazhufeng will never collude with Longshoufeng, Dazhufeng has been fighting for independence and splitting, and the enmity between Dazhufeng and Longshoufeng is not a day or two at all. .

Back then, in the ancient times, the peak master of Dazhu Peak was a surnamed Tian, ​​and a clumsy disciple who came to the master from the foot of the mountain got a magic weapon like a fire stick..." Wu Banxian Speak in general, stop abruptly.

"What's wrong?" Fatty wondered.

Wu Banxian shook his head and said: "This is a top secret, you can't talk nonsense, I can only tell you one thing, that disciple, in the end, betrayed the Shangqing sect, once broke the ancient sword of Zhuxian, Dazhufeng and the entire Shangqing sect, There has been a rift since that period."

"So, my uncle won't be in danger?" Yang Ying pulled Chu Xiaohuan with a nervous expression.

"Absolutely not. The current Dazhufeng is full of strange flowers. If you, Uncle Ye, come to Dazhufeng and go in with Yu Ji on your back, nothing will happen. Yuji lived in Dazhufeng for ten years. Dazhufeng is Yu Ji's house." Wu Banxian shook his head.

"It is rumored that my uncle injured the disciple of Shang Qingzong with one blow and beat Qihao disabled with one move. Is it true or not?" Chu Xiaohuan felt a little relieved when he heard Wu Banxian say this, but then he couldn't help but wonder.

"It's absolutely true. Many people have seen it with their own eyes." The fat man swore, and then said, "It's numb, it's strange, why don't people come out? The wedding is about to come."

Time passed by bit by bit, and the sun rose by one shot.

"No, you guys wait here first, I'll go to the wedding scene first." Chu Xiaohuan waited anxiously, thought carefully, and walked directly outside the Yunqiao.

"Well, little niece, you stay here, we'll go and see." Wu Banxian and Fatty said something to Yang Ying, and rushed towards the wedding scene.

Seeing this, Yang Ying's face was tense, and her heart was extremely complicated. On the one hand, she hoped that Uncle Ye could fight and defeat Huo Aotian, but on the other hand, she was worried that Uncle Ye would not be able to defeat Huo Aotian.

"Uncle, what are you thinking now?" Yang Ying guarded the bridge, standing blankly.

On Longshou Peak, the wedding ceremony of a wealthy family in the prosperous age was halfway through under the witness of countless monks. However, there was a big episode in the middle.

Because, it has been rumored that an old head of the Ning family who was in the foundation period, actually blatantly opposed the big wedding at the wedding scene when the wedding was just going on.

However, the old Patriarch was taken away in a hurry without causing any disturbance.

"We're going to pay homage soon, why hasn't that astral waste come yet?" Someone began to discuss in a low voice.

"Isn't he afraid? It's not right. Since he is afraid, why did he come to the Qingzong? Let me tell you a gossip. It is rumored that last night, Huo Aotian, with the acquiescence of the Longshou Peak people, , entered the forbidden area of ​​the Shang Qingzong, the Huanyue Cave."

"What? Huo Aotian actually entered the Huanyue Cave? Isn't that the place where the ancient sword of Zhu Xian was kept? It is rumored that there is the most mysterious and ancient thing of the Shang Qing Sect in it?" A monk asked.

"I reckon, Shang Qingzong is just to be on the safe side. Think about it, if Huo Aotian loses to a trash star when countless powerful forces are watching the ceremony, what will be the face of Shang Qingzong? That's so special." It would be embarrassing and embarrassing."

"Damn, that trash star, wouldn't he be afraid to come? Under the eyes of everyone, if he was punched by Huo Aotian, he would be humiliated forever."

"Hey, after all, he is just a lowly casual cultivator. Compared with a peerless genius like Huo Aotian, who has a terrifyingly deep background, how could he possibly win?"

(End of this chapter)