The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1172 The Founding Ceremony Begins

Hu Lao found with regret that he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

In the carriage, Zi Yunchen listened to the sound of fighting, and frowned slightly: "Don't underestimate the enemy."

The dead guest is different from the Bloody Hand Gate.

Although the Blood Hand Sect requires money rather than life, it is still a strict sect.

The Dead Guest is not.

The Undead is composed of a group of desperadoes who do all kinds of evil. They chase and kill others, and they are also hunted and killed. The insiders even kill each other. Everyone who can survive has extraordinary abilities.

The hundreds of iron-clawed silver eagles are just the spiritual pets of a deceased beastmaster.

Thinking of the fact that the undead are usually solitary, Zi Yunchen suspected that this time the undead used the method of a war of attrition, fighting one after another until their strength was exhausted.

Fortunately, Luo Qingyin asked Mo Hou to lead the spirit beast army out to pick him up.

Thinking of Luo Qingyin's cold and gorgeous face, thinking of Luo Qingyin sitting by the window and missing him, with slightly drooping eyelashes and a soft expression, Zi Yunchen stretched out his hand as if wanting to touch her, and murmured: "Little cat..."

Hundreds of iron-clawed silver eagles are quite ferocious to ordinary people, but a group of even more ferocious guys, the Spirit Beast Legion, successfully cut off all the claws of the iron-clawed silver eagles after the battle lasted for a while.

Thinking that they would be able to eat braised iron claws soon, the spirit beasts excitedly gathered around the fire-attributed spirit beasts, waiting for them to breathe fire and cook them in soy sauce.

For them, there is no difference between braised and roasted, they are cooked and eaten.

Mr. Hu looked at them with great interest. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the light reflected on the claws, and his heart skipped a beat: "The iron claws are poisonous."

What?
The spirit beasts froze for a moment, and their paws fell like raindrops.

Mr. Hu quickly picked up a paw, and after looking it over carefully, his gaze narrowed slightly: "It's the poison that stops the circulation of profound energy."

This kind of poison is not considered vicious, after being poisoned, at most it will be reduced to an ordinary person.

But the current situation is different. If the poison is not detoxified in time, if someone comes out to block the way later, the entire army of spirit beasts will be wiped out.

"Huh?" Mo Hou snatched it up and sniffed it: "Well, it is true, the master was negligent, colorless, tasteless, and fragrance-free, this person's ability is comparable to that of the old guy in Wandulou, squeak. "

Immediately, the spirit beasts that had been scratched by the iron-clawed silver eagle and had their claws chopped off hurriedly crowded beside the black monkey, howling and asking it what to do.

The black monkey touched the universe in his belly, and before he could open his mouth, there was a strange breath in the wind.

A new batch of dead people has appeared!
Hu Lao teleported to the back of the frontmost Raging Fire God Condor King, and ordered: "All spirit beasts, retreat."

Mr. Hu is ready to do it himself!

"Don't worry, Zhizhi." The black monkey took out the Divine Condor Order, injected a burst of profound energy, and hundreds of Fiery God Condors appeared again. The spirit wine that is ten times bigger than his body: "One sip for each beast, it will be fine after drinking it."

The spirit beasts rushed over immediately, and the black monkey scratched its butt and jumped onto the back of another Rising Vulcan Condor, curling its lips in dissatisfaction: "Master, I lost a lot this time, and I must ask the stupid woman to make up for the pill when I go back, squeak!" .”

Hu Lao smiled.

Having this black monkey is better than a million panaceas!
Ziyunchen's prediction was not wrong, but the dead guest was aiming at a war of attrition. As long as one person can stop Ziyunchen for half an hour, ten people can make Ziyunchen miss the auspicious time of the Mingmen's founding ceremony.

If the Old Lake Wine Immortal was not there, if the black monkey hadn't led the spirit beast army, if it hadn't held the Divine Condor Order, it wouldn't be difficult to stop Ziyunchen for half an hour.

Unfortunately, no if.

……

The moonlight gradually faded, and the sun rose from the east.

The ceremony of the founding ceremony of Mingmen was held in the main hall of the main peak.

The main hall of the main peak has red walls and green tiles, and white marble paving in front of the gate forms an open square, magnificent and solemn in the sunlight.

People from Baicaotang, Wandulou and the adventure group wore red robes and formed a queue, scattered in the main hall and stood on their own, with their heads held high and their expressions solemn.

The girls in the Nishang Pavilion and the Hongxing Pavilion are dressed in narcissus skirts, holding spiritual fruits and arranging the table. They have beautiful faces and sweet smiles, making them the most beautiful scenery.

Inside Zhaoxia House, Luo Qingyin stood in front of the mirror, put on a black robe symbolizing the sect master, brushed her fingertips over the three gold patterns and two silver patterns on the sleeves, raised her eyebrows and looked at herself in the mirror, her lips The corners slowly curved up.

She has an alluring face, noble and majestic.

However, she has long been used to it.

Sighing silently, her only hope is that Zi Yunchen can do what he says.

Otherwise, after the establishment ceremony of the sect, she took Eggy and ran away from home.

The concentric fruit love on him can do whatever it wants, she doesn't care!
Don't blame her for being angry. In the past year, the number of times he broke his promise to her is ten times that of the past five years combined!
He was in trouble, she could forgive him.

But she didn't like that he promised easily, but broke his promise due to various troubles.

Two word summary: hate!
Walking out of Zhaoxia Residence, Leng Shangyu, Ren Xian, Ming Da, Ming Shi, Lei Peng, Shan Niang, Xie Mama, Shang Jin, and Ming Jiu were already waiting outside the door neatly.

Pear Blossom is still absent.

Although she can use the distraction ban technique, she can't guarantee whether anyone will recognize it among the guests present, and she can't guarantee whether anyone will attack Li Huabai on the spot.

She doesn't want to make any mistakes!
only if.

Seeing Luo Qingyin coming out, they bowed neatly and saluted: "Welcome to the sect master!"

Luo Qingyin smiled and said, "Go to the main hall."

Facing the first ray of sunlight in the morning, Luo Qingyin led them to the main hall, his ink-like eyes were as bright as stars, clear and bright.

The guards and maids standing on the road looked at her secretly, sighing inwardly, even though there are so many guests from Mingmen, she is still the most beautiful...

"when!"

The majestic bell rang, and the establishment ceremony of Mingmen's sect officially began.

On the main peak square, a hundred cannons simultaneously fired the Hundred Flower Talismans towards the sky, and they exploded in the air, releasing dazzling brilliance, turning into large swaths of colorful pure profound energy, and falling down freely.

"What a great handwriting!"

"How much Xuanjing did it cost!"

"My mother!"

At the same time, the main peak is open for visitors.

Yuanzi led Gan Jiujiu and several others to perform the duties of welcoming guests and collecting gifts outside the main peak hall.

"His Royal Highness Tianwai Tianjiu led the elders to congratulate the establishment of Mingmen... Congratulate one thousand copies of formation books and one thousand formation diagrams!"

"Taihe Zhujian Immortal led his disciples to congratulate the establishment of the Ming Sect... Congratulate a thousand heavenly swords and a hundred rings!"

"The old man You Heicheng Fengyun led his family members to congratulate the establishment of Mingmen... Congratulations to the three houses of You Heicheng!"

"Yuxiangju Mingyue's subordinates..."

"The Soul Chasing Pavilion is proud of the people..."

"Duobao Pavilion..."

"Glory Academy..."

The guests came one after another, listening to the roll call, Luo Qingyin looked at the blue sky outside the door absently, the auspicious time had come, the guests had all entered the hall, where is Ziyunchen?

　Hey, where is Ziyun Chen?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)