Sick villain's fall in love

Chapter 250 I invite you to a wedding wine
Bi Xie was also shocked.

Qingluan Huofeng is a miraculous bird that exists in myths and legends. It is known as the king of birds and symbolizes beautiful love.

Ji Gui was able to find Qingluan Huofeng unexpectedly.

He whispered like a nymphomaniac: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my slave is going to die, the big boss is so kind to the host, the flowers are spread out for thousands of miles, and the fragrance of the flowers also attracts blue-eyed phantom butterflies, and the four colorful elk are carrying the sedan chair. A once-in-a-millennium spectacle in the Light Continent—”

"Oh no, it's a rare spectacle! The group of monks gathered in front of the Golden Light Sect's mountain gate and prepared to meet the powerful enemy were all dumbfounded..."

"Hey, the big boss is so good, the host doesn't lose any morals!"

Bi Xie: "...you may have forgotten something."

Ru Hua made several ah ah ah ah a few times, and said happily: "Yes, yes, yes, my family almost forgot about the big thing!"

"The big boss is wearing a bright red straight-fronted robe today, with a red gold silk spider pattern belt tied around his waist, his black hair is not loose, but tied up, fixed with a jade-encrusted gold crown, he is handsome and handsome, Refreshing, many girls are crazy about it~"

"Hey, these little bastards are so ruthless that they can't move their eyes, but they still pretend to be shy and timid..."

Bi Xie raised her forehead, she didn't ask this, she wanted to remind Ruhua not to forget that she is an ugly girl now!
Beauty and the Beast is amazing, really hot eyes.

Especially since the beast is still himself.

Ruhua was very excited, and continued to report the things at the gate of the mountain: "The big boss is straight to the point, that important person with very small eyes, from Nian Zhenjun with a gloomy face, babbled, probably meaning that the big boss came alone without half a demon cultivator. The Golden Light faction looks down on them, Barabara—"

"Not good, then Zhenjun Cong Nian suddenly yelled - end the formation!"

Bi Xie was startled.

"Ru Hua, show me the screen."

After a while, Bi Xie saw the picture in front of the Jinguangpai mountain gate.

As described by Ruhua, there are flowers blooming in front of the Jinguang School's mountain gate, and the blue luan and fire phoenix, the spiritual bird in the sky, are constantly circling, making a clear and clear sound of phoenix singing.

There is a big red flower hanging on each neck of the four colorful elk, and there are many butterflies flying in the sea of ​​flowers, the scenery is beautiful.

There is indeed no magic cultivator behind Ji Gui, but the monsters, big and small, meander all the way, with no end in sight.

Bi Xie glanced at the red-blooded leopard behind the colorful elk, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

These red-blooded leopards all carried a big box on their backs, and the gold, silver, jewelry, and ganoderma lucidum in it should not be too ostentatious...

Bi Xie only glanced roughly, and quickly cast his eyes to the sky.

The clouds in the sky were churning and stirring, and thunder and lightning flashed in the clouds. A huge hurricane surged from the feet of the eight Nascent Soul cultivators, like a running dragon, blowing the surrounding trees to rattle.

The alchemy cultivators and low-level cultivators who had already received the order hurriedly retreated towards the Golden Light Sect's gate, looking at the hurricane soaring into the sky, their faces were filled with horror.

The eight Nascent Soul cultivators faced each other with their palms facing each other, and their messy footsteps condensed into a gossip pattern in mid-air. Looking from the bottom to the top, one could see the golden light that flickered under their feet.

Their footsteps became faster and faster, and they turned faster and faster, and soon they could only see afterimages all over the sky.

The original owner, Feng Xie, did not understand formations, but a weird ballad suddenly popped up in Bi Xie's mind, "Dry three times, Kun six stages, shake the bowl, cover the bowl, leave the center empty, hurdle the middle, exchange the top Lack, Xunxia breaks..."

Bi Xie frowned, looked up at the afterimage in the sky, and observed where the golden light flickered.

"Xun four, Li nine"

"Gong five, dry six"

"Kan Yi, Gen Ba"

"Kun Er, Dui Qi"

"No, this is the Liangyi Qilin Formation!"

As if to verify what she said, a ferocious golden unicorn suddenly rushed out of the hurricane.

Its head is like a dragon, its shape is like a horse, its shape is like a deer, its tail is like ox hair, there are colorful hair patterns on its back, yellow hair on its abdomen, a lin has a single horn, and a lin has no horns. gas.

A long roar like thunder, like the cry of a dragon or the cry of a horse, shook the sky and the earth.

The thunder hidden in the black clouds became louder, and the lightning flashed one after another, as if it would rain heavily at any moment.

The monks underground were completely stunned, looking at the vision in the sky in shock, even after many years, the monks who escaped from the disaster would never forget this frightening scene.

After the giant unicorn appeared, the eight Nascent Soul cultivators gradually slowed down, and quickly sacrificed their magic weapons after standing in their respective palaces.

The aura on the magic weapon shone, and eight auras of different colors suddenly shot into the golden unicorn. The golden unicorn grew several times in the blink of an eye, and the colorful hair patterns on its back were vivid and lifelike.

The smile on the corner of Ji Gui's mouth faded a little, and her peach blossom eyes twitched slightly: "There are some skills, but do you really think that a golden-haired animal can deal with me?"

"Hand over to my master, I will invite you to a wedding wine, if you don't hand it over, I will destroy the Righteous Immortal Gate again!"

Cong Nian Zhenjun was sullen: "Ji Gui, you are so crazy, do you know what formation this is?"

"Hahaha... This is the Liangyi Qilin Formation. The Qilin is a legendary auspicious beast. It is the nemesis of demons like you. If you want to marry your master as a wife, disturb the rules and violate ethics, I will see if you have I can enter the Golden Light Sect alive and see your beautiful and beautiful master, hahaha!"

Ji Gui sensed a deep meaning from his laughter.

The deep peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, a dark light flashed, and the voice was as cool as the night: "What have you done to my master?"

"Hahaha, what can you do if you kill him!" A vicious light burst out from Nian Zhenjun's eyes, looking at Ji Gui, his eyes were full of hatred.

His disciple Jing He died under the magic weapon of this devil!
How could he not hate that such a talented disciple, whom he regarded as his heir's child, died like that!

The breath of the man who was as handsome as a demon god suddenly turned cold, and the hostility in his seductive eyes stirred: "Say it again, how is my master?"

"Dead, dead, dead, if you ask ten thousand times, she is already dead! She is an orthodox monk, how could she marry you, a big devil, as his wife?" He committed suicide in shame! Nascent Soul was not left behind."

"You shouldn't be wearing a big red gown today, but a mourning dress, hahahahaha—"

Zhenjun Luosheng, Zhenjun Hongru and others frowned, but did not stop or argue.

Suddenly, True Monarch Xieyang gave a low voice: "Something is wrong!"

The sky seemed to suddenly darken a lot, from day to night in an instant, the clouds that had been tumbling just now suddenly became quiet, the thunder and lightning suddenly disappeared, and the whole sky was a little strangely silent.

Qilin roared violently.

The Nascent Soul True Monarchs didn't hesitate any longer, and performed spells, and the Qilin rushed towards the evil and charming man hanging in the air with colorful aura.

The roar soared straight into the sky, shaking the world.

Ji Gui smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of supercilious arrogance, he grabbed the void at will, and a guqin appeared out of thin air, and then his fingers flew up, and the simple and simple strings were stirred by his slender fingers, overflowing with an ancient rhyme and fragrance the tune.

(End of this chapter)